The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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"Master Jiang Immortal, let's go back," Huangfu Zhou Zheng said, looking into his eyes through one eye, "Then we just need to wait for them to come back."

At the banquet, cups were mixed, people's voices were buzzing, and it was very lively, but when Xie Yang stepped into the room, all these voices suddenly disappeared.

Time seemed to freeze, and everyone's movements stopped just now.

Xie Yang was quite satisfied with this kind of reaction, regardless of whether he still had a spiritual core or not, he raised his head and strode in with a proud stride, leisurely scanning the expressions on everyone's faces. Sit down opposite.

Huangfuhou didn't seem to expect that Xie Yangju would appear here without his spiritual core, he was a little dizzy after drinking, and after experiencing the slight startle at the beginning, he finally came to his senses, "Xie Changliu, you You are brave enough."

"What's the matter? Pavilion Master Jiang and I are also a family anyway, we're thirsty and hungry, can't we come?" Xie Yang casually picked up the wine glass in front of him and glanced inside. Shudi reached out and took the jug in front of Huangfu Hou and poured himself a cup.

Jiang Miaomiao looked around, but did not find Huangfuji.

He was a little disappointed, snatched the drink from Xie Yang's hand and put it aside, blinked and said, "You still dare to drink, didn't daddy tell you? If you don't have to drink, throw it into the ice-free spring!"

Xie Yang understood that he had to change the place, so he pretended to be sorry, "It's a pity, it seems that we can only have a good time at Pavilion Master Jiang's wedding banquet tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, they put down the wine glass, and the two of them planned to look for Huangfuji elsewhere.

Suddenly, Huangfu sneered, "Unexpectedly, Pavilion Master Jiang would have something to do with you two masters and apprentices who are against the laws of nature. Have you done everything you should do? It's fucking disgusting... No wonder Mr. Master towards you..."

Hearing someone gasp suddenly, the crowd opened their mouths again, and whispered around like flies.

"You!" Jiang Miaomiao was so enraged by his words that she almost forgot what she was here for.

Xie Yang held him down, smiled and approached Huangfu Hou, "You are so stupid, I am the only one who can be called Master Jiang Shuyu in this world, Jiang Miaomiao can barely be counted as one, you were expelled just a few days ago It seems that he is not worthy of being called that when he is a teacher."

As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion in the house.

"Crack!"

The emotions accumulated over the years erupted in a hangover. Huangfu Hou smashed the porcelain cup directly, and the wine spilled all over the floor...

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't appeared suddenly, I would be Jiang Shuyu's big disciple! I was the one who got the arrogance! I was the one who devoured the power of the abyss! It's me who should be frightening!"

Thinking back to when I was young, I happened to see Jiang Shuyu cast down demons and slay demons once—majestic and extraordinary.At that time, he told himself that he wanted such a hero, instead of being muddled and accomplishing nothing like he is now.

"You, Xie Yang, are a bastard whose grandma doesn't love and uncle doesn't love, big devil, death is not a pity! Why do you let Jiang Shuyu dig out your heart and lungs for you! I, Huangfu Hou, is the young lord of Yaoxin City! How can it be better? on you!"

Several mantras after drinking stripped away Huangfu's thick and fragile heart, and also stripped off Xie Yang's mask. The moment he heard these words, the expression on his face became gloomy.

It's strange, it's obviously a smiling face, but it looks like it's about to show its fangs in the next second and tear people to pieces.

Snatching the wine glass that Huangfu Hou picked up again, Xie Yang said coldly: "Your surname is Huang, now you and I are mortals, I will give you a chance to prove that you are no worse than me."

Huangfu Hou was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him suspiciously.

Jiang Miaomiao also tugged at the corner of his clothes vigorously: "What's the matter, didn't you agree to find Huangfuji?"

Fortunately, Xie Yang still remembered.

"Just one thing - if you lose, lend me your ancestral magic weapon for gathering spirits,"

"Hehe," Huangfu Hou shook his head slowly, "I thought you were paying attention, so it turned out that you wanted to restore that blind man's sight... Xie Changliu, don't forget, when you asked him to dig out the golden pupil But you!"

Xie Yang stared coldly, waiting for his next words calmly.

Huangfu Hou knew that he had hit his pain point, he was so happy, he pointed at Xie Yang's face "haha" and laughed wildly.

In the end, he wiped the non-existent tears from the corner of his eyes and got up, standing face to face with Xie Yang, "Then what if I win?"

"If you win," Xie Yang curled his lips together, "I will give this body to you in Yaoxin City to refine medicine. No matter whether you are chopping with swords or swords, the smoke is smoky, or your bones are cramped, you will never regret it."

"The power of the abyss sounds interesting."

At this time, the servant beside Huangfu Hou said: "Young master, this Xie Yang is full of tricks, absolutely not!"

"Hmph," Huangfu Hou pushed the man away, "A bunch of cowards! He's just a waste that lost his spirit core, I'm afraid he will do something wrong!"

Xie Yang smiled, picked up the flagon and drank the contents inside, then turned sideways to get out of the way: "Please."

In the back garden of Lan's house, Huangfu Jizheng was chatting with Jiang Yingyue and his wife, when they suddenly heard the topic brought up to Huangfu Zhou Zhengshang, he felt a little embarrassed, and was about to take out his worthless son to boast in front of others, so he Seeing "Not a Tool" himself quickly passing by, followed by a group of monks shouting excitedly.

Confused, he stopped a green-robed medicine cultivator and asked, "Where are you going? What are you doing, young master?"