Supreme Immortal Demon

"And then?" The beauty spread her arms, wrapped them around the man's waist and back, and asked relentlessly.

Li Xiaochen stared at the empty wine pot, and after a while he said, "And then... our lives are all his."

"Including Lord Wang Hu?" The beauty was surprised.

"Including all of us." Li Xiaochen said.

"Why? No matter how great the favor is, there will always be a day to repay it." The beauty's eyes flickered, and she asked puzzled.

"Some favors, once owed, will never be repaid as long as you don't die. What's more, it's more than just a favor." Li Xiaochen patted the beauty's hand: "These things, you women will never understand in your life."

"Hearing you say that, I feel like I'm being tickled by a hundred kittens. I really want to see him and see who he is. By the way, Lord Wang Hu and his men have been gone for so long, why haven't they come back yet."

The beauty lay in Li Xiaochen's arms, her "shu　ｘｉｏｎｇ" half exposed, her eyes as charming as silk, and her face lazy.

Li Xiaochen turned a blind eye to the temptation of the beauty, frowned slightly, and a trace of anxiety and uneasiness gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes.

During the day, when the water mirror image and the killing order of the Imperial Dao Society were received, the cannon fodder camp was in ecstasy and excitement. Except for him who lost the lottery and had to guard the Baiye Restaurant, the other 180 brothers, led by Wang Hu, all went out!

In the hearts of the brothers of the cannon fodder camp, the man who led them out of the ancient tower of ten thousand prisoners after many hardships has long become the object of their lifelong pursuit.

Even though the cannon fodder camp has encountered many difficulties in the past two years, the number of people has dropped sharply from nearly 300 in the past to the current number, but the remaining cannon fodder camp brothers have never forgotten the blood oath at the beginning.

It has nothing to do with the strength of cultivation, nor the status of power. Once a man's oath is made, it will not be broken unless he dies.

Although the boss has a strong physical cultivation, he is also a mysterious Tianmen monk. But his true cultivation that year was only at the Infant Realm, and this place was a bloody fortress in the wilderness, full of murderous intent, and even the demon cult palace in the outside world had never touched it.

He killed the river patrol envoy and committed a serious crime in the wilderness, so he must be in an extremely dangerous situation.

The most important thing is that until now, no one from Wang Hu has sent good news.

Where did the boss go... Could it be... something really happened?

Li Xiaochen's eyes were full of light. A cold light flashed.

If something really happened, the brothers of the cannon fodder camp would not mind bloodbathing the wilderness.

"Humph, no wine again?"

Li Xiaochen was upset for a while, threw down the empty pot, and slightly turned his head to summon the maid.

His eyes swept across an elegant room in the fourth-floor hall, where an old man and a young man were sitting. The old man was absent-minded, and the young man looked out the window, looking at the wind and moon.

"Humph." Li Xiaochen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

The cannon fodder camp occupied the Baiye Restaurant, so they naturally knew everything about the restaurant. Of the old and young couple in the private room, only one can survive after tonight.

For these shady activities, the brothers of the cannon fodder camp who are used to seeing life and death naturally don't care.

With his peripheral vision retracted, Li Xiaochen was about to call the maid.

At this moment, the face of the young man flashed in his mind, his face suddenly changed, he was stunned, turned his head quickly, looked straight at the private room, and stared at the cloth-robed young man.

After several years of living together day and night, fighting side by side, they are already familiar with each other!

Even if there are some changes in their appearance, for a Taoist monk, it only takes two eyes... at most three eyes to see through the traces of time.

Li Xiaochen looked at Luo Chuan in a daze, his arms trembling uncontrollably, and his cheeks flushed.

Gradually. The two faces overlapped in his mind, how similar! However, one was slightly mature, and the other was a few years younger.

In the private room. The young man turned his head, met Li Xiaochen's gaze, and smiled slightly.

Li Xiaochen couldn't help it any longer, his nose felt sour, and his eyes were a little wet.

"What's wrong, sir? Did you find that sir?" The beauty in his arms noticed something strange and asked curiously.

"No need to look for him. He's already here. I should have thought of it earlier! Who is the boss? All the people in the borderland are looking for him, but he's already sitting in the Baiye Restaurant!" Li Xiaochen tried to calm his excitement, secretly pinched his handprints, and issued a call to the cannon fodder camp.

"He's already here! Where is he?" The beauty was surprised, and soon, following Li Xiaochen's gaze, she saw the young man in the private room, her eyes froze: "Is it him?"

"Yes, it's him."

Li Xiaochen looked at the beauty's surprised face lovingly, caressed it gently, and suddenly exerted force with his five fingers.

With a click, the beauty fell to the ground, her neck was broken, bleeding from all seven orifices, and her face still maintained the surprise of the previous moment.

"A spy from the Dahong Casino, who wanted to play for a few more days, but it's a pity that you had to know so much."

Li Xiaochen looked at the beauty in the pool of blood with regret, then stood up, meticulously arranged his Taoist robe, tied up his long hair, raised his hand to suck two large pots of strong liquor from a distance, and walked towards the private room.

Outside the private room, the maid and three demon cultivators disguised as servants had already walked in.

The maid held the incense burner and candlestick in her hand, and the servant held the wine and food in his hand, and walked into the private room together.

"This is the most famous wine of Baiye Restaurant, Zui Fusheng. These are all the famous dishes of Baiye Restaurant, including..." The maid put down the incense burner and candlestick and introduced with a smile.

Taoist Kongkong's Adam's apple moved, and he looked impatient: "No need to talk nonsense, pour the wine quickly, I haven't tasted drunkenness for a long time."

As he said, Taoist Kongkong glanced at Luo Chuan: "All these expenses are on you. Don't even think about refusing to pay. For those who refuse to pay, Baiye Restaurant and Cannon Fodder Camp will never be lenient."

Luo Chuan glanced at Taoist Kong Kong and smiled inexplicably: "Well, I'll pay for the private room. As for the so-called private goods, you pay."

"Why!" Taoist Kong Kong's face changed slightly, staring at Luo Chuan: "Didn't we agree before that you would pay for all the expenses!"

"Forget it, let's go to another place." Luo Chuan shrugged and stood up to leave.

Taoist Kong Kong's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he glanced at the maid beside him.

The maid smiled slightly and stepped forward and said: "The food and wine have been served. Even if the two guests want to leave, they have to pay the bill first."

"What if I have to leave?" Luo Chuan glanced at the maid.

The maid smiled and said calmly: "That would break the rules of Baiye Restaurant. Both of you will be punished, and the Royal Dao Association of Blood Castle can't do anything about it."

"Punishment..." Taoist Kong Kong's face flashed a trace of panic, and he gritted his teeth. She stared at Luo Chuan for a long while and said, "You are a kid, I should have known that you are this kind of person. I admit defeat. You go to the private room and I will take care of the private goods."

"That's the best." Luo Chuan looked at Taoist Kong Kong with a playful look and held up the wine cup: "You can serve the wine."

"You two, you have to pay for the private room first." The maid smiled.

"I'm a little thirsty, let's have a sip of wine first." Luo Chuan smiled. He grabbed a handful of Shengyuan coins from the storage ring and gently placed them on the table: "As for the cost, I won't charge you."

"That's great."

The maid smiled slightly, lit the incense burner and candlestick, held the wine pot in her hand, and filled it for Taoist Kong Kong first. Then she walked slowly to Luo Chuan and filled the wine cup.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes and opened them again, and the maid's technique when pouring the wine flashed in his mind.

The maid's bone age was not too old, but she was already at the third level of the Infant Transformation Stage. When she poured the wine, her long sleeves covered it, and her other hand quickly clicked on the forbidden mechanism on the wine pot. The technique was skillful, and it was definitely not the first time she used it.

The material of the wine pot is the same as the secret door of the secret room. Even if Luo Chuan uses Tianmen magic, he cannot penetrate it.

The wine poured into Luo Chuan and Kong Kong Taoist's wine cups looks exactly the same from the outside, and even the wine aroma is the same.

But Luo Chuan can capture the extremely subtle difference between the two cups of wine by using Tianmen magic.

Obviously. There are two kinds of wines in the wine pot that look the same but are actually different, half of which are good wine and half of which are poisonous wine.

The wine pot is made of strange materials, and Tianmen magic cannot penetrate it. The two kinds of wine are almost exactly the same. Even if Luo Chuan is proficient in many immortal positions and has sharp five senses, he can't detect the difference in the wine in the cup with his naked eyes.

If Luo Chuan was not a Tianmen monk, he would have discovered Kong Kong Taoist's tricks through Tianmen magic early, and he might have fallen into the trap.

The incense is in the furnace, and the green smoke is curling. The candlelight flickers, reflecting the shadow.

Under the expectant gaze of Taoist Kongkong, Luo Chuan raised the wine cup and put it to his lips. Just as he was about to drink, he suddenly paused.

Taoist Kongkong was stunned.

"I want your cup." Luo Chuan shook his wrist and pushed the wine cup to Taoist Kongkong.

"You..." Taoist Kongkong subconsciously took Luo Chuan's wine and was stunned.

On the other side of the private room, the maid and the three demon cultivators changed their faces slightly, looked at Luo Chuan in doubt, and had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Why, you dare not drink? With your cultivation and alchemy level, no matter what kind of wine, even if it is poisonous, it will not cause any harm. What are you afraid of?" Luo Chuan looked at Taoist Kongkong and smiled.

Taoist Kongkong did not speak, his face was calm, but his eyes looking at Luo Chuan became more and more strange.

The maid and the three demon cultivators on the side could no longer stand, looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief, and their faces changed.

The private room of the Dark Night Killing Hall in the White Night Restaurant is specially used to deal with unknown outsiders, either assassination, secret killing, or knocking down. Over the years, it has never failed!

The Dark Night Killing Hall has only two rules: the first is not to accept private goods above the level of the Second Emperor. The second rule is that except for the first rule, no matter who it is, if they have money, they will be killed.

They did not slack off because the boy in front of them was too low in cultivation. They used the standard of the fourth level of Return to Void, which had once captured and killed a cultivator of the second level of the True Dao.

How did he see through a mere twelve or thirteen-year-old True Dan cultivator?

The maid took a deep breath, her face had returned to calm, and she walked slowly to Luo Chuan with a wine pot in her hand, smiling and said, "Sir, do you think the wine cup is dirty? I will pour you another cup."

Luo Chuan raised his head and glanced at the maid.

Facing the boy's clear eyes, the maid panicked and took a half step back, finally convinced that she was seen through.

In an instant, the maid's heart was filled with murderous intent.

Since they have been discovered, they can only kill the boy and the old man ruthlessly. Once this matter is spread out, the dignified Baiye Restaurant will lose a lot of old customers because it has lost its reputation by being defeated by a True Dan Realm cultivator.

Just as the maid was about to attack, the young man laughed and said, "Come, drink."

The maid and the three demon cultivators were stunned again. The young man's words were obviously not meant for them.

"Drink."

A deep and deep voice sounded from outside the private room.

The bead curtain was lifted, and a strong man with a blood sword on his waist walked in with a wine pot in his hand. He looked at the young man, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in the depths of his eyes.

PS: Three more chapters, please ask for a monthly ticket for next month~