The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

After Yun Qi's voice sounded in the lobby of Tianxiangju, many people in the lobby wanted to stand up and run away.

——If one is strong and the other is soft, they are not in danger, but neither of them seems to be easy to mess with. This kind of tense atmosphere is too easy to bring disaster to them.

What's more, they have long heard of this demon cultivator from the northern part of northern Xinjiang - he has a cruel heart and cruel methods. If this thing can be done today, it will be a ghost.

However, to everyone's surprise, after hearing Yun Qi's words, the young Moxiu's eyes twitched, but instead of getting angry, he raised his head and laughed.

That laughter was not an ordinary laugh, it was filled with devilish energy, and the thick and cold breath made all the cultivators inside and outside Tianxiangju couldn't help but turn pale.If the cultivation base is worse, it will even spit out blood in the street.

However, at the table in the center of the sound waves, both Yun Qi and Su Ye Zi looked calm and as usual, and the corners of their clothes did not fluctuate at all.

Su Zizi even held up his chopsticks calmly and continued to eat his own dishes.

Until the deafening laughter stopped, the young Moxiu laughed very ugly. He lowered his head and looked at Yunqi: "As expected of the first disciple of Tanzong Hanqiong Peak, the Hanya Realm No. .”

Hearing Moxiu call Poyun his name, the commotion in the lobby stopped abruptly, and awed and astonished eyes fell over.There is even a divine consciousness hidden in the void to observe, sweeping past Su Yezi and Yunqi.

The chopsticks in Su Yezi's hands stopped rarely, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at the demon cultivator.

It's just that the demon cultivator obviously only recognized Yun Qi in "Han Bud Realm No. 1", and didn't respond to Su Ye Zi's gaze.

After confirming that the other party recognized him only because of his good boy's appearance, and not for any other disturbing reasons, Su Zizi looked back with confidence and continued to eat his own.

"Too much nonsense."

Yun Qi's expression didn't move at all, even when he was called to reveal his identity, his expression didn't change at all.

The expression of the young demon cultivator changed: "I am willing to talk to you because I am flattering you—don't be ashamed!"

Before Yunqi could speak this time, Su Yezi put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised the corners of his eyes, folded his arms and leaned back lazily, with a half-smile: "Whose house is this? If you don't tie it up, you're still barking like this in the street." , don’t blame me for my bad temper, just knock off his white teeth.”

Su Yezi's tone was always lazy as if he had no strength, but every word and every sentence made his teeth itch. The young man who was cultivating the devil hadn't even looked at him from the corner of his eye, but after hearing these words, he finally couldn't help it anymore. He turned around with a very bad expression, and smirked: "Are you looking for—"

Before he finished speaking, his scalp felt numb for no reason.And at this moment, Yun Qi who was sitting by the table suddenly raised his hand, and before others could see clearly, he saw a simple black and gold long sword on the neck of the young man cultivator without warning.

When the long sword suddenly appeared, the entire hall was swept by a dangerous killing intent, which chilled everyone's hearts without any barriers.

Almost at the same time, there was a wave of air around the young demon cultivator, and a hunched figure emerged.

Everyone in the hall who didn't realize it was shocked, but Su Zizi seemed to have expected it long ago. He raised his eyelids unhurriedly, and looked at the old man with the corners of his lips curled up.

He raised his jaw towards the young demon cultivator: "Your family, why don't you take it back?"

The rickety old man was not angry, and his expression was calm: "This little friend, you speak too frivolously - it seems that you are still a little younger after all."

Some people rely on the old to sell the old, but Su Zizi is not angry at all, on the contrary, he smiles——

"Pooh."

"..."

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and finally dared to confirm that it was really said by the young man who looked like a master of Tanzong.

Su Zizi didn't care about those staring eyes, and still smiled brightly: "Who is your little friend? It's okay to be a little thick-skinned, and the old one is so shameless-is there any older one in your family? Know his Have the grandchildren lost their old faces?"

Hearing this, there was no sound in the hall, and the young demon cultivator was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. If it wasn't for the long sword that looked like it could kill him at any time, he would have thrown himself on Su Yezi a long time ago.

The old man was still not angry, as if looking at a naughty junior, he glanced at Su Yezi:

"Young people, it is a big taboo to be impetuous, especially when you go out,...it is easy to suffer."

"Can you die if you don't pretend?"

Su Yezi shook his head helplessly, and when he looked at the old man again after a while, the smile on his face had faded away, only his eyes were as sharp as a sword, cold and cold:

"The old department of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, ranked third, subordinate to General Xiaofeng—" He glanced at the young Moxiu youth whose gaze had changed drastically, and smiled coldly, "Which branch of the old department of Xiaofeng is this trash? "

"..."

From the moment he appeared, the old man with a calm expression as if he was a master finally changed his face slightly. He squinted his eyes and looked Su Yezi up and down. After a long while, he didn't think of the other party's identity, and then he said in a cold voice: "Who are you? What is your status in Tanzong?"

Su Zizi was not in a hurry to answer, and looked sideways at Yunqi. After staring at Yunqi for two seconds, he frowned and rushed over——

Yun Qi's heart skipped a beat.But before he could react, Su Yezi had already thrown himself into his arms:

"Brother - this old man is still yelling at me, I'm afraid..."

Yun Qi: "..."

——He always felt that he must have done something to offend his master before...

It's just that the two times Su Yezi rubbed against his arms made the sword in his hand unsteady and cut off a lock of hair on the temples of the young man.

Yun Qi froze for a while, then put away the black sword in his hand, and touched the back of Su Ye Zi's head with his raised right hand:

"Don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

Su Yezi, who was caught off guard and caught off guard: "..."

All the people in the hall: "..." The legendary No. [-] Immortal Sect, I am afraid that the whole Sect is not mentally ill?

When Su Zizi came back to his senses, he took his hands off Yunqi's body, sat back obediently, and raised his eyes to look at Yunqi: "Senior brother, I'll wait for you to return from victory."

Yun Qi understood Master's instructions, raised his gaze, and looked at the young demon cultivator: "Let's go."

The young demon cultivator has not recovered from the scene just now: "Where are you going?"

The corners of Yunqi's lips curled slightly, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes: "Don't you want to step on No. 1 of the Immortal Territory with Buds and become your name?"

After speaking, Yun Qi got up and walked out.Behind him, the young demon cultivator whose intention had been punctured, blushed and turned pale, and finally gritted his teeth and followed out with the sword in his hand.

As soon as the young demon cultivator left, the old man's figure would escape into the void.

Su Zizi lowered his eyes and patted the wooden table: "What's the hurry?"

His laughter was clear and sweet, but the old man was covered in cold sweat.

——Because the moment Su Yezi patted his palm, the air around him suddenly froze like mud, and then slowly turned solid, and finally made his body freeze there motionless.

"It was your young people who took the initiative to provoke. Since it's the young people's business, let them solve it themselves." Su Zizi brought the teacup to his lips with a smile, he took a sip, and then said gently Looking at the old man: "I don't care if I didn't protect him well, what will happen to you. Even if he is accidentally killed by my good brother, it can only be said... It's your bad luck."

"If...he's dead..." The old man wriggled his lips with difficulty, his voice was no longer as calm as before, but hoarse like metal friction.As he opened his mouth, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, under Su Yezi's confinement, he had paid a great price for wanting to speak, "...you Tanzong...or your senior brother... dare to bear...the mockery Is it the anger of the Fengjun Department..."

"Laughing at the anger of the military department?"

Su Zizi seemed to have heard a big joke, and his laughter came out clearly. After a while, his eyes turned back, with a chill as cold as snow, "Let's not care about a junior bastard from the side of the Fengfeng Military Department , what qualifications do you have to be compared to the head disciple of Tanzong Hanqiong Peak... As long as your Xiaofeng army dares to overwhelm someone and touch a hair on him, I will go to the Demon Realm Xiaofeng Valley, starting from the old thief of Xiaofeng—— Don't even try to keep any of the clansmen of the mocking wind!"

Hearing the furious meaning in Su Yezi's words, it was not a boast, the old man's expression finally changed completely:

"You are Su—"

The rest of the voice stopped abruptly.

Su Zizi put down the cup in his hand, lowered his eyes and seemed to be talking to himself, "If you can speak, I will let you speak. Do you really think that I have enough cultivation... a joke."

The people in the hall who were listening with their ears upright, the hairs on their backs stood up when they heard the words, and they all turned back solemnly, without looking sideways, for fear of offending the master of Tanzong——

At this point, if anyone still believes what the brothers and sisters said before, it would be a joke.

After a stick of incense.

Yun Qi walked into the lobby, his expression was so calm that he couldn't tell the slightest difference from when he first stepped into Tianxiangju.

Su Yezi probed with his spiritual sense, then looked away a little disappointed, and turned the teacup he was playing with half a circle in his hand: "...Why do you have to save half your life? You are just too soft-hearted."

Yun Qi didn't seem to see the old man standing there with a twisted expression, he went around and sat down at the table: "Do you want him to die?"

His tone was calm, as if Su Yezi would nod his head, and he would raise his sword and go out.

Su Zizi raised his eyes to look at him, and asked curiously: "Since you don't care, why didn't you kill him? You shouldn't be unable to understand the principle of eliminating evil and doing everything."

Yun Qi paused when he heard the words: "Because he is not worthy."

As if reflecting Yun Qi's words, the black ring on his right hand buzzed softly, flashed for a while, and then dimmed again.

Su Yezi was startled.

Yun Qi didn't explain any more, and poured new tea for Su Ye Zi with his eyes lowered.

It wasn't until the teacup was half full that Su Zizi came back to his senses. He smiled and shook his head: "I forgot."

—— Yun Qi was by his side, a "good student" with low eyebrows and obedient eyes for so long, he had forgotten... how arrogant this good student was in his bones.

So Su Zizi nodded, smiled and praised: "He really doesn't deserve it."