Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

Heranju is a restaurant, but Heranju is different from Changyin Pavilion. Changyin Pavilion is an elegant place in the world of mortals. Delicious and full of human touch.

In terms of wine, this Heran House is not as good as Changyin Pavilion. The proprietress of Changyin Pavilion brews a hundred-day agarwood. The chefs of Heranju are all famous chefs, and the dishes they make are absolutely authentic.

Song Yexi can often drink good wine, but this good food can only be found in Heranju.

"Guest officer, please come inside." The little second hand held the cloth on his shoulders and greeted him happily. Seeing that the guest walked up to the second floor with ease as soon as he entered, he should be a regular visitor.

Xiao Er rushed to the table before him, wiped the surface, welcomed him to his seat, and served him very well.

"The guest officer is a frequent visitor. This location is good. You can see far and have a good view."

"Ah."

"Then what do you want to order?"

"All the signature dishes here are here, two servings of five-spice beef."

"Alright, wait a moment, guest officer."

As soon as Song Yexi sat down, she noticed someone behind her looking towards her, but she didn't know whether it was by accident or on purpose. If that person didn't make a move, he wouldn't easily do it first.

When the dishes were ready, Song Yexi also ordered a pot of apricot blossom wine to accompany the dishes. The fragrance of the apricot blossom wine was not intoxicating, but it was worthy.

It's just that before he had time to take a sip, he heard the people at the next table mention the Song Clan's matter, he stopped pouring the wine, and put the jug aside before the glass was full.

Even if he was expelled from the clan, he would inevitably have to hear a few words about the Song clan, not to mention that this time it was related to the demon emperor's acceptance of the empress.

Those few people are all rough men, full of beards, tall and thick, with loud voices, and they speak freely and without any scruples. Every sentence is about that Young Master Song of the Demon Emperor, what are you talking about? It must be seduced by beauty, immoral and incompetent, and so on.

Song Yexi sneered, if that person was really willing to live on beauty, he would not have lived a miserable life in the first half of his life. People in the world are ridiculous, jealousy is jealousy, why is there such a slander.

His sneer was seen by a person at the next table, and the big man slapped the table and pointed at him: "Brat, why are you laughing!"

They stepped on the stool beside Song Yexi and scolded: "What about you, why are you laughing, you're still wearing a mask."

"Take off the mask and let me take a look at it. If you look better, I'll give you a smile. If you don't look good, you won't be able to eat it!"

Song Yexi unhurriedly picked up the bowl on the table and poured the wine from the jug into the big bowl. At this time, the three big men had already surrounded him, their faces full of flesh and menace.

He got up and poured a bowl of wine on their faces, no one could hide, and sprinkled it evenly. Then he put down the bowl and sat down calmly: "Your mouth is too dirty, you should wash it."

Seeing that they were still willing, the big men kicked over the empty stool, lifted his table, rolled up their sleeves and waved their fists, and rushed towards Song Yexi.

As soon as he slapped the stool, he flew and kicked the big man on the head. The big man was kicked to the ground, dodged the people next to him, and punched the man in the face with his fist.

The other big man saw that they had suffered a loss at the hands of a kid, so he picked up a stool and threw it on his back, breaking the stool in two.

Song Yexi's injury hadn't healed yet, she was slammed and fell down without holding on.

In the place where the evil spirits gathered, he was dragged into the swamp and could survive for three days and three nights. How could he lose? As long as he still had a breath, he would have the counterattack to bite the enemy to death at any time.

He suppressed the magic fire that was about to emerge from his hand, and it would be very troublesome if someone discovered it.

He clenched his fists and faced the three big men with his bare hands without using any spiritual power. Song Yexi knew that there was a huge gap between his strength and his opponent's, and victory depended on speed and skill.

The three big guys didn't expect that they were no match for a thin boy, and after a few rounds, they couldn't take advantage of it. On the contrary, the boy was fierce and fierce, and he was a ruthless character.

Xiao Er, who rushed over after hearing the sound, couldn't stop him, so he hurried back to invite the supervisor.

Those who were eating didn't eat anymore, and they all looked lively. The three big men couldn't take advantage of a skinny boy, which was worth seeing.

A big man actually grabbed his mask with one hand, and Song Yexi grabbed his wrist with the other, with such force that the man couldn't move.

Song Yexi said word by word: "Let go!"

The man's face was ugly when his wrists were clenched, but seeing Song Yexi caring so much about the mask on his face, the stubble-faced man suddenly grinned, showing his yellowed teeth.

"Kowtow to Lao Tzu to admit your mistake, and I will let you go."

Song Yexi felt that there was someone behind him, but he couldn't let go, and was ready to accept it.

A hand stretched out from behind him, holding the big man's wrist, only to hear the big man let go of his hand with a scream, covering his arm, the baby screamed

The three big men were beaten and fled. Song Yexi turned around, and the person behind him was clearly the person who followed him in the village that day. He took two steps back.

Today, this person is dressed in plain white clothes, and his hair is tied high with a white brocade ribbon, neat and tidy.

Song Yexi's half-red pupils faded slowly, and his pupils were usually dark red, and nothing could be seen, only when he couldn't control it, the blood red would overflow.

He turned around and left.

"Thank you."

His voice was very soft, but it still floated into the man's ears.

I thought he would turn his head and leave directly, at least he said thank you.

He was about to leave when Mu Jingyan grabbed him, almost instantly, Song Yexi instinctively attacked him.

Mu Jingyan defuses his pressing moves, but still can't let go of his arm. In Mu Jingyan's eyes, this kid is not only a dangerous person possessed by demons, but also a disobedient kid who hasn't grown up.

"what's your name?"

Song Yexi frowned: "Let go, don't treat me like a kid."

Seen out, Mu Jingyan smiled and let go, Song Yexi turned away after being let go, and Mu Jingyan followed.

Before taking two steps, Song Yexi turned around and said, "What are you following me for?"

Mu Jingyan: "I just want to know your name."

Song Yexi frowned. He felt that this person was not simple. He was able to get rid of the scorpion demon with one move. He had a high level of cultivation. Moreover, people who knew that he was possessed even asked his name. What exactly did this person want to do? him?

Song Yexi subconsciously resisted him. Seeing the man reach out to his mask, Song Yexi's eyes froze at that moment, and she stretched out her hand to pinch his neck.

Mu Jingyan reached out to block his hand, and helped his mask: "The mask is crooked."

Mu Jingyan saw that the mask that covered most of his face was crooked and exposed some scars, which were wrinkled like dried tree bark. This was probably the reason why he was wearing a mask.

Song Yexi froze for a moment, threw his hand away suddenly, took a few steps back, and glared at him.

Mu Jingyan was not displeased, but laughed instead. His evaluation of this boy was one more, awkward.

"You don't want to say the name, that's all. Let's meet again when we are destined."

Song Yexi saw that the man walked away, and then slowly relaxed his clenched hands. What is the intention of that man, to put a long line to catch big fish?It's a pity that he didn't want to be the one who was hunted down!

"Who is making trouble in Heranju? Let me see, you are brave enough to bully the weak!"

The voice sounded familiar. Song Yexi looked at the fat man who was shaking his sleeves while walking up the stairs.

Isn't this the He Dong who robbed him that day? What day is it today, and I have met all these people.

When He Dong saw that it was Song Yexi, he was also taken aback for a moment, and immediately ran over with a smile on his face and embraced Song Yexi: "Young Master Ye really keeps his word, if you say you're looking for me, come and find me!"

He definitely didn't come here to look for him, but Song Yexi didn't bother to explain.

Xiao Er glanced at the messy second floor, and secretly tugged at He Dong's sleeve: "Young master, this..."

He Dong slapped his head to remember what he was doing here, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted in a rough voice: "Who is making trouble here! You are too bold to come to He Ranju to make trouble!"

Those spectators quickly retracted their necks, and the second brother bowed his waist and gave Song Yexi a timid look.

"it's me."

As soon as He Dong heard it and turned his head, Song Yexi was the only one who dared to blame him for what happened just now. He Dong immediately changed his face, nodded and smiled and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Ye, you can easily settle the three big guys by yourself. Absolutely no problem, why don't you change the seat and eat something?"

"Need not."

"That Mr. Ye... Ah no, Master Ye, can you accept me as an apprentice?" He Dong smiled flatteringly, almost offering Song Yexi as a bodhisattva.

But Song Yexi resolutely refused. What he practiced was forbidden art, which was a sorcery. There was no difference between him teaching Fatty He and killing Fatty He.

As a result, He Dong fell to his knees with a thud, hugged his leg and did not let go, and kept howling: "Master Ye, just take me in! Please! Just take me in!"