The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

Fang Yun mentioned the story of "I'm actually a ghost cultivator" that he had made up earlier, and explained in detail again: he can't stay in this body all day long, and every time he comes over The interval cannot be less than one day.

Concisely and euphemistically stated that he could not accompany the other party all the time.

It's that Ghost Cultivator again, that thing that can control Brother Fang and threaten him!Hearing what he said, Qi Yan's bad emotions multiplied.

The thing that dared to compete with him for Brother Fang.Qi Yan said in his heart: Don't let me drag you out.

"I know Brother Fang also has his own secrets, his own difficulties." But on the surface, Qi Yan lowered his eyelids, looking docile and understanding, "If brother doesn't want to, I won't keep pestering him."

Qi Yan tentatively said again with a low eyebrow: "After all, I am already an adult and I should start my own career, and secondly, my brother also has his own property, and maybe he will start a family and start a business in the future, so it is inconvenient to take me with him all the time. I'm not an ignorant person."

There was a bit of self-deprecation in these words, like a little daughter-in-law.

Fang Yun didn't expect him to be able to talk about it, so he smiled: "Where did you go? This is out of the question. When did I think you were troublesome?"

Fang Yundao: "I simply don't want you to see me like that."

Qi Yan was very happy when he heard him refute his words: My brother has not married yet, nor does he plan to start a family.

He said: "I know. I was talking nonsense."

Seeing that his expression was calm, Fang Yun obviously didn't expect that there were still twists and turns in his heart, so he didn't say any more when he saw that there was nothing unusual about him.

So at noon, the two said goodbye again.

Qi Yan also said that he still had some things to take care of, so he didn't go on the same road with Fang Yun.

Fang Yun knew that if he still had some ambitions, he would have a lot of things at hand, so he didn't doubt him, and left without asking any more questions.

Two days later, he found his coffin again, and after returning to the Demon Sect, he heard new news.

——In the past few days, monsters from all walks of life scattered all over the continent seemed to have been summoned, and rushed towards the river without water, forming a beast tide.

They obviously regarded the river channel as a new settlement, and they began to seize the area with sufficient resources as soon as they came.There are many murderers among them, so they fight endlessly every day.

In addition, some big monsters that had been sleeping in the secret world or inaccessible places also woke up one after another, becoming restless, and seemed to have a tendency to go there.

For a while, the monks from all walks of life who were afraid to act rashly became even more timid.

At the same time, Fang Yun thought that Qi Yan, who had left to do his own business, was actually hiding beside his tavern, secretly observing every move in it.

Although Qi Yan promised to respect Brother Fang's little secret and not to follow randomly, in fact he didn't think so at all in his heart.

He watched in the dark for a whole day, making sure that Brother Fang had never come down since he went upstairs, and he probably went back to lie in the coffin again, and then walked into the shop openly.

The clerk in the store greeted him lazily.

Qi Yan ignored people, looked around and found the stairs to the second floor, and went straight up.

Ever since Fang Yun made it clear that the second floor was to be used as a retreat and that outsiders were not allowed to approach easily, the entire second floor was no longer open to the public.

"Hey?" The clerk immediately came over to stop him when he saw it, "What is the guest officer doing? The second floor is reserved for guests."

Qi Yan looked sideways at him, smiled, and asked, "Where is that person who came over yesterday? Which room does he live in?"

The clerk showed doubts: "Who is the person from yesterday? This shop only provides meals and tea, not accommodation."

"No?"

Qi Yan frowned slightly when he saw that the other party was not letting go of his cuff.

He smiled and stretched out a finger, originally intending to perform a one-finger poke on the wall for the other party, but suddenly thought that if Brother Fang came out next time and saw a hole in the wall, he would definitely ask about it.

He withdrew his hand and flicked his fingers on the man's chest.

But the buddy seemed to have been hit hard suddenly, flew upside down from the stairs, and smashed back to the ground on the first floor.

Qi Yan raised his hand, patted his cuff lightly, and said with a smile, "I don't like people lying to me, and I don't like people touching me."

The movement was a bit loud, and the other guys in the store immediately gathered over, helped the one who fell down, and stared at Qi Yan vigilantly.

One of the female buddies saw Qi Yan's face and trembled undetectably for a moment.

Their cultivation bases are insignificant, Qi Yan can see through them all at a glance.

The folks here are obviously not simple, they are all monks, but they are not righteous.

It's just that the demon cultivator and the ghost cultivator are both evil demons and crooked ways, and they are somewhat similar.Moreover, they are all far away by the whole Linhe River, and they don't have much contact with the righteous way on weekdays, so Qi Yan can't tell at a glance what kind of sect the evil spirit is, and what kind of kung fu they are practicing.

But this did not affect Qi Yan's interest.

After all, this is a monk who is on the same road as Brother Fang.It was the first time he had heard of it.

He took a look and walked down the stairs again, comforting them as he walked: "Don't be nervous, I didn't come to trouble you. As long as you don't make me feel troublesome."

He walked up to the clerk, looked him over again, and asked, "What's your relationship with him?"

Qi Yan had a coercion on his body, and he came slowly, making them tremble.

Since more than 20 years ago, the Demon Sect seems to have given up on the land that covets the righteous way, and has transferred many people back to the sect.

Now there are only a few of them left in this shop, the little demons who have been guarding the adult. Without the backbone, the momentum is very weak. Someone will mess up the situation, and they don't know what to do for a while.

One of the boys asked in a low voice: "Who is the guest officer talking about? What... What does it matter?"

Qi Yan smiled, and asked with a good temper: "Who do you think I'm talking about?"

"I have no idea……"

Qi Yan slapped him away, and looked at the rest of the guys: "I said before, I don't like people lying to me. What's your relationship with him?"

The other boys trembled: "We...we are under the adults..."

Qi Yan asked again: "Which sect do you belong to?"

"We don't belong to any sect." The man said, "We were abandoned by the sect."

"What about before being abandoned?" Qi Yan asked, "Which sect do you practice in?"

He asked this, probably because he didn't understand the things over there.Forgive him for being a powerful senior, he probably doesn't know much about the Demon Realm.Just make up a random name to trick him.

But the boys obviously didn't have enough grades, and Qi Yan could see that they were trying to lie as soon as they rolled their eyes.

"I said that I don't like people lying to me." Qi Yan slapped the table and forcibly interrupted their train of thought. The pressure on him was even greater. "You little things, I can crush a piece of them to death. And even if you die , he will never know that I did it."

"After all, a few evil spirits are doing crooked ways in the realm of the righteous way. It's perfectly normal for a few omissions to lead to death. Well, I will count twice now. If you can't give the answer I want within two times, Or lied to me, killing without mercy, there is no second chance. One..."

Don't normal people count to three?

Twice, except one is two.

The guys didn't have time to think, and one of them was shocked when he saw that he could see through their cultivation at a glance.Fearing that they would all be killed if they came again, they rushed to answer: "Acacia Demon Sect!"

... This name that is so hated to the bone marrow reappeared.

Qi Yan felt a little nervous: just why, are you here?

"Oh?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows calmly, "Since you are his subordinates, then who is he? The old rules, one..."

"We don't know! Really." The guys grimaced, "Even if you count to a hundred, we don't know..."

Qi Yan asked: "Why?"

Seeing that there was still room, the guys could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately explained: "We are just little demon cultivators. We were ordered by the sect to come here to do bad things, but we were caught by the adults. The adults defeated us all and taught us to be human again. , let us do things for him. If we don’t listen to him, he will destroy us on behalf of the heavens. We dare not refuse.”

They didn't lie, they just concealed the fact that Fang Yun seemed to have a deep friendship with the suzerain.

This is reasonable, and it is also in line with Brother Fang's behavior.

Qi Yan's eyes softened slightly.

"He went upstairs, when will he come down again?"

The buddy replied: "Adults generally... After going up, they will not come down again for a long time. It is said that it is going to retreat."

Qi Yan nodded: "Then I'll go up and see him."

"But my lord said..."

...and say no to bother.

Seeing that he still wanted to pull his cuffs, Qi Yan turned and glared at him.

Although far from brutal, it was more chilling than brutal.

The boy withered away.

"If he doesn't ask, don't take the initiative to talk about me. ——If you want to live."

As Qi Yan said, he tapped the countertop with his index finger downwards, and the counter seemed to be vulnerable, and he poked a hole with his finger.

This is made of solid wood, the material is hard, and Qi Yan can poke it in so lightly and delicately.

It is conceivable what will happen if it is poked on someone.

All the boys swallowed with a "gudong".

"If you mention me, I will know..." Qi Yan looked around at them, "It will end like this."

"Of course, he won't take the initiative to ask me." After finishing speaking, Qi Yan put it away and touched his fingertips: "If you ask about the table, say that you poked it yourself."

The guys all nodded: "Naturally, naturally."

Qi Yan asked his assistant to lead the way and went upstairs.

When he stood at the door of the innermost room on the second floor, he could feel the restriction on the door.

But it didn't bother him.

Probably Brother Fang didn't want to make a big fuss here to attract attention, so the ban is not complicated.

After Qi Yan waved back the buddy, he entered within a short time without destroying the door and disturbing Fang Yun.

The house was dark, all the windows had been sealed, and there was a faint musty smell.

The sarcophagus in his memory was quietly placed in the middle of the room.It's just that the sarcophagus seems to have a new lid.

Qi Yan walked quickly to the sarcophagus, half bent down, supported the coffin lid with his hands, and looked down carefully.

There was no expression on his face, and it was unpredictable.

Qi Yan stroked the coffin lid with his fingertips for a moment, and finally decided not to touch it.

There are many restrictions on the sarcophagus.Although he has the ability to pry open the sarcophagus, if he did it, it would be hard not to be discovered by Brother Fang.

Qi Yan walked along the sarcophagus, knelt down and surrounded the sarcophagus, with his face pressed against the cold stone, rubbing lightly, with a dark emotion in his eyes.

mine.

Right now Fang Yun is in this coffin, Qi Yan embraces the sarcophagus openly, deceiving himself as if he has got everything about Fang Yun.

It's just that Brother Fang has always looked like some kind of vigorous big cat to him.

Smart, intelligent, powerful, with sharp claws, but soft at the same time.

And these are also part of the charming charm of Brother Fang.

He loves him and wants to possess him, but he will not try to break his bones and pull out his minions.

If Brother Fang needs privacy and freedom, he can give it and forbear it appropriately.

Always give others some space and a sense of security in order to keep everything for a longer time.

After rubbing against each other, Qi Yan lightly kissed the cold stone.

Besides, the feeling of being protected under the soft belly of a big cat with sharp claws seems to make people feel happier than simply possessing it.

Qi Yan clings to the sarcophagus greasy crookedly and doesn't let go, as if rubbing against his lover's ear, if Fang Yun sees it, Fang Yun's face may turn green with fright.

Hell is probably nothing more than that.

Fortunately, Qi Yan still knows what it means to be a person and turn his back on others, so he knows that Fang Yun can't see it right now, that's why he is like this.

He got tired of being crooked on the side of the coffin, and finally left reluctantly.

The boys watched him go in and out, and tried to reduce their sense of existence one after another, not daring to speak.

After Qi Yan left completely, the only woman among the staff raised her head tremblingly.

She looked outside and saw that the person had gone far away, so she whispered to the other guys nearby: "Do you see who he is?"

The others looked at her inexplicably.

Having opened a tavern here for so many years, in order not to attract attention, they will change their faces every ten years or so.

It has been replaced four times now, and it has been completely changed from what it was when it first came here.

That's why Qi Yan didn't recognize her just now, but she recognized Qi Yan.

The female demon Xiu asked: "Do you still remember the person the sect wanted to arrest in the early years? Qi Yan."

Everyone had some impressions when they heard it, and felt a chill down their backs.

I didn't expect it to become like this now.They all offended him, but luckily they were not recognized.Otherwise, I'm afraid I will die today.

On the other side, all the demon sects in the demon domain have more or less observed the vision in the Linhe river, so no one dared to act rashly, and they all listened to the wind with their ears up.

On this day, a rather formal letter was sent to the Hehuan Demon Sect.

Li Wushuang didn't take it apart to look at it without authorization, but after checking the signature, he brought it directly to his suzerain.

Fang Yun took the letter and carefully looked at the signature.

Written in a very nice font is the Lord of the Heavenly Demon City.

Sending a letter right now, I want to know what it is.

Fang Yun opened the wax seal, and saw that there was a rather elegant invitation letter inside.

The above first used neat and beautiful words to express admiration for him, and then cautiously invited him to go to Tianmo City to discuss matters related to the Linhe River.He also mentioned the rules for going to the appointment. In order to prevent someone from disturbing the order, only two cronies are allowed to accompany him.

Then at the very end, he mentioned that he had recently received several beautiful beauties, and invited him to share the rewards to express his intention to curry favor with him.

There are many demon sects in the demon domain, and most of them are hostile to each other. They dare not rush to each other's territory, worrying about plotting.

After all, everyone is not a good bird, nor a person who can speak morally.

Therefore, it is difficult to get together spontaneously and for no reason.

But although there are endless disputes within the Demon Realm, at this time they are on the right path, and they must meet.

And Tianmo City, as a neutral city, invites all the demon sects to attend the appointment, which is nothing more than normal.

This face still has to be given.

Fang Yun threw the invitation letter on the desk: "Go and have a look."

Li Wushuang previewed it quickly, then cupped his fists together: "This subordinate is willing to go with the suzerain."

Fang Yun nodded, "Yes".

Li Wushuang immediately went back to send a letter, saying that his suzerain accepted the invitation.

The date marked on the invitation was three days later.

Early in the morning three days later, Fang Yun set off with Li Wushuang.

The city lord set the appointment location at the city lord's mansion.They have obviously been preparing for a long time, and they have found out the preferences of the various suzerains, and they have already decorated the mansion in a fancy way.

The hobbies of demon cultivators have always been different. Some like food, some like fine wine, some like weapons or monsters, and some even have a rare girlish heart and like some cute little things.

The city lord has prepared everything for them. There are delicious food and wine on each small table, there are weapon racks on the walls on both sides, and there is a cute little fox lying on the carpet in the middle of the table.

Of course, as we all know, what the wretched Acacia Demon Sect's old master likes most is beauty.

Therefore, when Fang Yun arrived with Li Wushuang, he saw the enchanting and graceful woman dancing in the lobby from a distance.

Li Wushuang looked at their charming appearance, feeling unhappy, and frowned: In broad daylight, the suzerain's eyes are dirty!

Fang Yun didn't feel anything, and went straight in.

Many demon sects in the Demon Realm are big bosses, and usually don't pay much attention to them.But because some sects have always been at odds, and the annexation of some sects is so frequent that people can't figure it out. The city lord was probably worried that there would be disputes between them, and even affect himself, so he didn't arrange the seats without authorization. He said in the letter First come, first served rule.

But even so, all suzerains are not without brains, and they have some positioning for themselves.Even if some came early, they would not be so stupid as to really feel that they came first, first served, and sat down in a seat that was completely inconsistent with their own identities, so as to cause disasters in vain.

After all, because they don't pay attention to it, they appear to be extraordinarily ungentlemanly and petty, and it is not impossible to fight because of a seat upset.

However, Fang Yun saw that no one was sitting in the front seat, so he took Li Wushuang through many seats, directly picked the top seat, and sat down with a hem of his clothes.

The rest of the demon cultivators who arrived first glanced at each other, then quickly looked away, and no one said a word.

The delicacies placed on the first few small tables were obviously much more varied than those in the back. After Fang Yun looked at it for a while, he rolled up his cuffs, twisted a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

Then he glanced at the little white fox nestled on the carpet not far away.

Because the chubby fox has snow-white and fluffy fur and three tails, it should be some kind of rare beast, so I couldn't help but look at it twice, feeling fond of it.

Li Wushuang noticed it immediately, and half bent down to ask Fang Yun: "Sovereign, did your subordinates catch it for the Sect Master?"

Although all of you present here are suzerains, most of them are not of good taste and don't know how to stop, and Fang Yun won't be able to take a second look at whoever catches the fox.

Fang Yun thought for a while, and said to himself: I can't have quality either.If I catch it first, it will be mine. Not only will I not show it to others later, but I will also take it along the way.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said "um" to signal the other party to go quickly.

Li Wushuang cupped his fists and went.

But probably the little white fox was still sleeping, and Li Wushuang's gesture of hugging it was too rough when he approached it, which surprised it.

The little fox tensed up immediately, and then turned his head to Li Wushuang's face and spit out a mouthful of blue flames.

Li Wushuang was caught off guard, and immediately raised his hand to block it. Although his face was not burned, but his cuff was burned, making his blue cuff black a lot.

Li Wushuang's face also darkened.

The boy next to him saw that it was a disaster, his face turned pale instantly, and he immediately ran over to apologize and beg for mercy.

Li Wushuang scolded angrily: "If the little bastard is not trained well, what will you do with it?!"

This was a very funny thing, but everyone in the first place turned their eyes away and pretended not to see it.Not to mention joking.

The servant immediately hugged the little fox who was still struggling from Li Wushuang's hands, and said that there are still clothes that can be changed in the mansion, and begged Mrs. Li Wushuang to change clothes first.

Right now, in the mansion of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon City, it's not good to be too messy.Li Wushuang glanced at his suzerain calmly, seeing that Fang Yun didn't respond, so he had to give up.

After telling the boy to hand over the little white fox to the suzerain, he asked another person to lead him down.

Although Li Wushuang's cuff was burned, Fang Yun hugged the little white fox as he wished.

Unlike the way it grinned at Li Wushuang, the little white fox became quiet the moment it entered Fang Yun's arms.Pulling his neckline into a ball, it looked warm and cozy, as if he was going to sleep.

Even if Fang Yun pinched its three tails, he didn't have the slightest intention to resist.

For some reason, Fang Yun suddenly remembered Qi Yan.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly.

When the city lord of Tianmo City entered the hall, he immediately noticed Fang Yun who was sitting at the top.

He was wearing snow-white clothes, and the cape with the fur collar had not been taken off behind him.His face is extremely refined, his snow-white cheeks are slightly thin, his chin can only be grasped, and he has a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The tails of the eyes are slightly raised, smudged with a peerless elegance.

He sat there with the snow fox in his arms, carelessly twirling small cakes and eating them, in a self-styled style.

That temperament is like a banished fairy who fell into the mortal world from the top of the snow mountain, with a pure and pure beauty.

Or like a fox fairy, cold and charming.

At that moment, a sentence popped up in the city lord's heart: There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent.One smile will captivate the city, and another smile will captivate the country.

However, this did not affect the fact that the Heavenly Demon City Lord did not know him.

And he didn't bring a follower with him.

Where did this wonderful person come from?The city lord looked at him and laughed.The fox's eyes are curved, male and female cannot be distinguished.

This face, this figure... The city lord unfolded the folding fan with a "snap", covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of fox eyes staring at Fang Yun.

Among the suzerains of the various demon sects, there are many reckless people with five big and three rough, or people with flaws in face and body—anyway, in the eyes of the city lord, they are just a bunch of ugly things.

At this time, the snow-white Banished Immortal was sitting here coldly, and he was completely out of tune with those ugly things.

The gaze of the lord of Tianmo City made Fang Yun feel like a thin needle had pricked his face, causing extreme discomfort.

He stopped eating snacks and looked sideways.

The beauty is here~ The city lord saw Fang Yun's face clearly, his fox eyes bent a little more, and the folding fan covered his cheeks a little more, and he slapped it lightly.

Fang Yun was found to have goosebumps all over his body.

Although the city lord has never seen him, he has seen the city lord.

In the previous impression of the other party, opening the folding fan to hide the face like this is shameless and about to throw a tantrum.

Fang Yun stroked his cuff lightly, looked up at him, and asked coldly, "What?"

The people are good-looking, and the voice is also good.

It just seems a little less clever.

The city lord came over coquettishly, and spoke first: "This..."

Fang Yun poured himself a small cup of fine wine, and took a sip without notice.Seeing that he stretched his voice and was still undecided, he reminded: "Sovereign."

The city lord chuckled and reminded him kindly: "This suzerain doesn't seem to have come early enough."

Fang Yun glanced in the direction of his head.

There were a lot of people sitting in the lower seat, and they all came before him.

By saying this, the Heavenly Demon City Lord was obviously implying that he should not sit in this position.Even if it is first-come, first-served, they should consciously line up behind other suzerains and not sit indiscriminately.

"First come, first seat selection." Fang Yun glanced to the side, but nothing was there, "I arrived early enough."

Really not smart enough.

The city lord still smiled, but put away the folding fan, patted his palm, then lightly touched the table, and said in a low voice: "This is the top one, you can't sit around, it will cause trouble."

Fang Yun silently put the little snow fox in his arms on the ground.

Li Wushuang was taken to change her clothes, and when she came back, she saw that someone was actually provoking her suzerain.

I didn't expect that such a thing would happen after he left for such a short time.

Li Wushuang's complexion turned black like a burnt pot, and he shouted angrily: "Who gave you the guts to be rude to the suzerain!"

The city lord raised his eyes slowly, and subconsciously asked, "What suzerain?"

The wonderful person in front of him left the table in an instant, and his movements were so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

I don't know how the other party moved. Before he could react in the future, he was choked by the throat of fate.

Fang Yun clutched his neck, looked straight at him, and asked coldly, "What kind of suzerain do you think the city master is?"

The demon cultivators at the next head saw that there was a move here, and they looked over one after another, as if they had a good show to watch.

Although the city lord didn't know Fang Yun, it didn't prevent him from getting to know Li Wushuang, knowing that Li Wushuang was the left protector of the wretched old man.

The only one who can be called suzerain by Li Wushuang is the suzerain of Hehuan Demon Sect.

His face turned pale with fright.

He only knew that in this Demon Realm, as long as he was a respectable suzerain, he had probably met him more or less, and would recognize him again.

Even though the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect has always been a recluse and doesn't like to show others, he is also heard to be an ugly ghost who is so old and ugly that he can be recognized at a glance.Ugly is very distinctive.

He had never seen Fang Yun's face before, so he thought it was the little suzerain of a new sect.

The city lord looked at the face of the exiled immortal who was so close in front of him, and his heart was sweating: that bastard spread rumors?

But even if old and ugly are fake, it is still true that cruelty is not human.

About from the time his first scornful and teasing words came out, the other party was already thinking about how to kill himself.

Thinking about it carefully, he was able to say so many contemptuous words at the other party's hands, probably because of the little fox on the other party's lap.

——Because I was too lazy to put it down, I didn’t bother to kill him.

At this moment, the words he had slandered the other party countless times came to his mind:

"Bad old man", "wretched old thing", "old immortal", "old bastard"...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-0104:22:21~2020-01-0122:16:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Fifteen, Yin Xi, and the boss for a dozen snow cakes and one cangsheng;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Cangsheng; 4 bottles of Dingluha;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!