Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

After Xu was reminded, when the man looked at Elder Feng, Elder Feng's expression was quite stern, and the man quickly shut up, because he didn't know how his words offended Elder Feng inexplicably.

The elders of the Song clan reported to the emperor about the demon clan's entry into the evil spirits, and everyone dispersed, Song Yexi also left, but Feng Ye stayed here, and he chased after seeing Elder Feng.

"Elder Feng."

Elder Feng stopped when he heard someone yelling from behind, and he was not surprised when he turned around to see Feng Ye. What Feng Ye said there today was to advocate that the Feng clan should be driven out by evil spirits. This point completely wiped out Elder Feng's remaining affection for Feng Ye.

Elder Feng asked: "Abandoning the Feng Clan, the old man has no objection to you, but what do you mean by your proposition today?"

Feng Ye replied: "Elder Feng, now that the Demon Clan has entered the Evil Spirit Land, the Feng Clan guarding here will naturally..."

Elder Feng waved his hands impatiently, and said: "It's good that the old man drove Song Yexi out of the Song clan, but he was also cultivated by the old man. No one knows better than the old man what kind of person he is. You are so targeting him. , and even disregarded the lives of the people of the Feng clan, it really disappointed the old man."

No matter what happens, the lives of the clansmen will naturally be put first. Even if you fight against the enemy, you must do what you can. Unless you experience the disaster of extermination, you should not gamble with the lives of your clansmen, let alone the demon world. family.

"The old man is a strange old man who is old-fashioned and difficult, but the old man is not blind, hum."

After saying that, Elder Feng walked away with a flick of his sleeves, while Feng Ye stopped in place.

On the other hand, Song Yexi just went out when someone chased her out from behind.

"Patriarch Song, Patriarch Song."

Ning Yuqing chased after him, and Song Yexi didn't know what was going on when he saw him coming, but for Ning Yuqing, Song Yexi only met him once, and that was on the fairy mountain where the emperor's wedding banquet was held.

Ning Yuqing was dressed in light blue clothes with white clothes inside. He is not such an active person on weekdays, so it seems that he is gentle and elegant.

Song Yexi stopped, looked at him and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Ning Yuqing asked, "Is Patriarch Song doing something?"

Song Yexi shook her head: "It's nothing."

Ning Yuqing smiled and walked forward together with Song Yexi, saying: "Then how about I go with Patriarch Song?"

They have already left together, why do you still ask, Song Yexi stretched out his hand, sent it forward, and said, "Okay, Patriarch Ning, please."

The two walked forward together, and Ning Yuqing said: "Don't call me Patriarch Ning, it's much more convenient to call me Mr. Ning."

"it is good."

If it was always silent, the atmosphere would be too awkward, and Song Yexi is obviously not a person who has nothing to say, so since it was Ning Yuqing who came here first, he was the one who talked about it along the way.

"Actually, I admire you, Mr. Song, for being able to directly refuse the crusade in front of the patriarchs and respected elders."

Ning Yuqing knew that the reason why the demons could enter the evil spirit land this time was due to the improper defense of the clan, which led to the opportunity for the demons to take advantage of. When faced with questioning and taking responsibility, as the head of the Ning clan, he was responsible Is doing my part,

However, the evil spirits entered by the demons are too dangerous, and anyone who enters at will is at least asking for trouble.

He couldn't refuse, but Song Yexi vetoed it straight away. It was impossible for Song Yexi to risk the lives of his people for something that was not necessary.

"It shouldn't be, no, it should be said that it is inappropriate. Although this matter has something to do with the Feng Clan, I am the one who made the decision to withdraw the defense, and it has nothing to do with my clan. Moreover, such an inappropriate crusade decision, I certainly don't like it." Might agree."

Ning Yuqing also agreed. He thought for a while about the place called the forbidden area, and he really shouldn't enter it easily.

"Yes, the Evil Spirit Land is too dangerous. Letting people enter rashly is undoubtedly asking for death."

Song Yexi said: "It's just how you look at it."

Ning Yuqing was a little confused about the meaning of Song Yexi's words, and it took him a long time to understand what he meant. The place of guarding against evil spirits should be blamed, but it doesn't mean that people should risk their lives to make up for their mistakes.

Either refuse to take responsibility to save the lives of the entire tribe, or take advantage of the momentary quickness and lose the lives of the tribe, the key is what you want.

Ning Yuqing only said: "Since this matter has to be dealt with by the emperor, we will just wait for orders."

After saying this, Ning Yuqing changed the topic again, and switched to a brisk topic.

"Mr. Song is fine now, why don't we go to drink, it's a day of worry, and a day of joy, it's better to relax a little."

Song Yexi has been very troubled by these things recently, since someone went to drink with her, it was a good idea.

"Is there a good place to go?"

Ning Yuqing thought for a while, and said: "Heranju's apricot blossom wine is really good, this wine is not intoxicating easily, and it will not cause trouble."

"it is good."

Song Yexi hasn't been to Heranju for a long time, the food and wine there are good, and He Dong is there, I haven't seen him for a long time, as He Dong's little master, Song Yexi feels that maybe he is really incompetent .

After discussing this, the two went straight to Heranju.

The two of them turned to the second floor, where it was quieter. The waiter who led them up the stairs was sneaking glances at Song Yexi from time to time, and Ning Yuqing even joked that he had a good appearance.

When they sat down on the second floor, Ning Yuqing greeted the little er who was always looking at Song Yexi, and said, "Don't look at the errand, here are some side dishes, and a pot of apricot flower wine."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Xiaoer was a little embarrassed by Ning Yuqing's words, and hurried to get food and wine for them, but before leaving, he still didn't forget to look at Song Yexi again.

"Master Song thinks this place is good?"

"That's right, like the mortal world, with a touch of emotion." Song Yexi sighed, and couldn't help mentioning the mortal world.

Ning Yuqing nodded, looked at the people coming and going downstairs, and said: "Yes, even if you know Taoism, magic and immortality, you can easily cook delicious food, but if you miss the process of making delicious food, you will feel less delicious. "

"I am used to smelling the tasteless fairy air, so I feel that the smell of fireworks is also unforgettable."

After Song Yexi finished speaking, she also looked outside, but her eyes were a little scattered, and she didn't know where she was looking.

"Mr. Song has also been to Heranju. The five-spice beef here is quite good. I often come here to order this dish."

"Well, I'll try it once in a while."

Speaking of spiced beef, it reminded Song Yexi of the days in Changyin Pavilion, when Ao Feng often brought him the spiced beef from Heranju, together with the hundred-day agarwood brewed by the proprietress, it was simply delicious. Wonderful.

Thinking of this, Song Yexi relaxed a little. Ning Yuqing just watched from the sidelines, feeling that she had seen it somewhere before.

He asked again: "Mr. Song always feels familiar. Last time you left in a hurry. Could it be that we have met before?"

Song Yexi just smiled and didn't speak.

"Little Master!"

Hearing a whoosh, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing in their ears, but Song Yexi only felt that there was an extra lump of flesh on his leg. Fortunately, he was resisting his instinct, if he hadn't insisted on treating He Dong as a The ball cannot be kicked out.

And He Dong hugged Song Yexi's thigh, with snot and tears, like an angry little daughter-in-law, muttering aggrievedly: "Little master, I finally saw you again, and thought you didn't want me!" Why didn't you call me when you came over?"

Song Yexi frowned, feeling disgusted, for fear that he would wipe the snot and tears on her body.

"How do you know I'm here?"

He Dong stopped crying and howling, and said, "Of course my guy told me."

He Dong flipped over from the ground, very dexterously, he pulled out a piece of paper from nowhere, and opened it for Song Yexi to read.

"Little master, look at this painting by me. All the guys in Heranju have a copy. I think if the little master comes to Heranju, he will definitely be able to find him."

Ning Yuqing took a fixed look at the painting, suppressed her laughter, and said only one sentence: "You... are really talented!"

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Pfft, hahaha! Is this the painting of Patriarch Song? Hahaha!"

He Dong took a look and asked, "Why doesn't it look like this?"

Ning Yuqing laughed, and said casually: "Like, like, this clothes and hair are very similar."

Ning Yuqing looked at the person in the painting, the clothes were very similar to Song Yexi's body, and the hair was also similar, but the face was really hard to describe, and the facial features were even more fierce and ugly when put together .

Song Yexi paid attention to what He Dong said just now, and then asked: "He Dong, did you just say that everyone has a share?"

He Dong nodded.

"Well, little master, you don't know, for this painting, I have put in a lot of effort, and I have been painting for several nights."

After He Dong finished speaking, his right hand seemed to be folded, and he made a painful expression on his face, as if he wanted to vividly interpret the hardships he had to draw this picture.

Song Yexi secretly thought, it's really embarrassing to draw such a thing for me for several nights, even if you draw with your feet, you can't draw such an ugly one.

Ning Yuqing raised her hand and asked, "Wait a minute, did you just say he was your little master?"

He Dong nodded: "Yeah."

Ning Yuqing only realized later that he had seen He Dong's little master before, so in this way, Song Yexi is...

"Then you are..."

Song Yexi responded, "Yes."

Ning Yuqing remembered that at that time, He Dong's little master Ye Wushuang claimed to be from the Feng clan, and Ning Yuqing had also seen the Sword Forest Conference at that time, and was proficient in the sword skills of the Song and Feng clans. Now it seems to be in line.

"No wonder you are familiar with Mr. Song. It turns out that you are that Mr. Ye. After you defeated me in the Sword Forest Conference, Ning admired him from the bottom of his heart. He still thought that a talent was buried in the demon world. I didn't expect you to be Song Yexi. Now I figured it out after thinking about it.”

"My little master is very powerful, whether he has spiritual power or not!"

As soon as the little master was mentioned, He Dong turned into a little parrot praising the little master, Baba talked endlessly.

Ning Yuqing thought of the terrifying face of Song Yexi she saw at that time. Although she knew she shouldn't mention it again, she couldn't help being curious.

"At that time your face was..."

He Dong obediently sat aside and looked at Song Yexi. Song Yexi didn't feel disappointed at all, but said lightly: "Picking out the bones of a demon is a gift from God, that's probably it."