The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

The light and shadow in the corner are not very clear, and there is a layer of white mist curling up from the glass teacup, so the appearance and face of that person cannot be well described.

But it can still be seen that it is a young man in his twenties.

He was tall and straight, leaning on the seat, his movements were loose and leisurely, and he showed a bit of arrogance.

But at a glance, it is an aura of not disturbing strangers.

And when he heard that sentence, the young man's eyebrows moved, and he let out a casual oh, and he didn't seem to care.

He leaned forward slightly, stretched out his fingers, and held the glass teacup in front of him.

Looking at it from this angle, one could see his white fingertips, like carefully carved jade, with smooth curves and beautiful arcs.

A truly elegant gentleman.

Really! The person next to him was probably his good friend, and kept bumping his arms at him, his voice sounded very excited, It's even more like that girl Mu Zhi!

Hey. Hearing this, the young man seemed to laugh lightly, not taking it seriously, What does she have to do with me?

What? Am I wrong? The person next to him patted him and asked back, Isn't she your sister?

The young man's voice was still full of laughter, but it sounded a bit chilly, seeping into his bones: Feng Chi, do you owe a beating again?

What's wrong with me? Feng Chi was taken aback, and hurriedly moved away, If you don't say it, don't say it, the king will not move his mouth.

Moving a little further, he said vigilantly: Don't hit me, I can't beat you, who doesn't know your reputation as Mu Ying?

As he said that, he sighed again: That's my father's generation, and it may not necessarily be your opponent.

Because of his good relationship with Mu Ying, the brother who grew up wearing a pair of pants was often reprimanded by his parents since he was beaten up since he was a child.

Every time I say, you look at Xiaoying, and then look at you, are you ashamed?

Shame on you!

Feng Chi said that he didn't care about it, he was thick-skinned and he wasn't ashamed.

Anyway, Mu Ying is his good brother, and Mu Ying is so good that he also follows him, and he can accept the admiring gazes of little girls wherever he goes, that's great.

Mu Ying curled her lips and raised her eyes, with a bit of laziness: What are you doing so far away?

Come on, who doesn't know what your kid is thinking? Feng Chi muttered, You must be thinking about how to hang me up and beat me.

When he was a teenager, he was thrown into Mu's house by his father, under the pretense that he wanted to go out with his mother, and he didn't want him to disturb them.

As a result, for that month, he lived in dire straits.

Tiantian's nose is blue and face is swollen...all because of being beaten by Muying.

When his parents came back from the tour, he ran back to Feng's house crying, and then sued Muying viciously, and as a result——

His father: It's a good thing to fight more, Xiaoying really worked hard.

His mother: Husband, Xiaoying has taught Chi'er for us for so long, shouldn't we go to Mu's house to thank him?

His father had always listened to his mother's words, and once they made up their minds, they brought some gifts and went to Mu's house in a hurry.

Feng Chi was in a daze at the time, and was left behind before he even had time to stretch out his hand.

Who is the real son!

Chi'er... Chi'er, I don't know who gave him this name, it's just blinding his face that little girls like.

Mu Ying twirled the glass teacup with her slender fingers, with a half-smile, a little ruffian: I have a bad temper, and I will beat anyone who provokes me.

Hearing this sentence, Feng Chi completely wilted and stopped talking.

But no, every time he was beaten, he asked for it.

Although he had forgotten many things, there were a few that left a deep impression on him.

Once, he poured laxatives into Mu Ying's usual teacup.

But he never expected that this kid actually noticed it, and then he got used to the cup of tea with laxatives.

Later, Feng Chi asked Mu Ying how he revealed his secrets.

Mu Ying was silent for a while, and then said: You put too much, there is still some unmelted at the bottom of the cup.

Feng Chi: ...

He might really be an idiot.

Another time, Feng Chi took advantage of Mu Ying's rest and secretly took away his saber, planning to go to the back mountain to dig herbs.

In the end, before he could make a move, he was discovered by Mu Ying again.

Then, another beating.

Thanks to his good health, rough skin and thick flesh, he can continue to be alive and kicking after only lying on the bed for two days.

It was only later that Feng Chi found out that Mu Ying regarded that saber as more important than her own life.

After being beaten several times, Feng Chi groaned in pain.

But Feng Chi always has a short memory, so he was beaten for a whole month.

Isn't that because I'm young and ignorant? Feng Chi snorted softly, What do you mean by holding a sword every day? Does the sword look good?

Mu Ying glanced at him indifferently, with a leisurely expression: Better than you.

Fart! Feng Chi was so angry that he almost fainted, Why do you look better than me? I am so popular with little girls, my house is full of letters they wrote to me.

Really? Mu Ying pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, Then their eyesight is really bad.

Nonsense, it's obvious that I'm the most attractive... Oh no. Feng Chi was so angry again, he didn't know what he thought of, and his voice suddenly paused, Aren't we talking about your sister? Why did you come here? ?”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Feng Chi was startled, looking at the people around him.

Mu Ying's deep eyebrows were a bit dull, but they did not hide their nobility and magnificence.

His eyes are the extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, with narrow and long pupils and upturned eye tails, with a faint streamer, charming and elegant.

It seems that as long as you turn it lightly, you can hook people's hearts and souls away.

But in such a pair of eyes, there is a serious chill at the moment, like a towering iceberg.

Mu Ying laughed lowly, paused every word, and said slowly, I don't have a younger sister.

**

In the Spirit Talisman Club, people on the first floor were still making noise.

They commented on the woman in purple, without any intention of lowering their voices, but raising them deliberately.

This little sister is really good-looking, look at that figure, tsk...

Let's think about it, we Huaxu's female talisman masters should be able to count with one slap, right? Now there is another one, and I don't know how strong it is.

Hey, I bet, it's definitely not very strong, probably at most a second-level talisman master.

Hey, then I'll bet she's a third-level talisman master.

Bet! Bet!

As soon as the voice came out, those talisman masters became excited, ready to place a gamble on the spot.

Feng Chi listened, and was a little moved, but when he thought that he and Mu Ying couldn't attract too much attention, he had no choice but to suppress the idea of ​​taking a gamble.

Alas, it's a pity, but he is an expert at betting.

But listening to the bets made by those people, they were all ordinary things, which did not arouse his interest.

But... Feng Chi looked up at the counter again, his doubts deepening.

Could it be that he felt wrong?

Feng Chi scratched his head, but that girl really looks like Mu Ying.

Not only the eyebrows, but also the demeanor of the whole body are very consistent.

Or maybe... all good-looking people in this world are similar?

Feng Chi took another look at Mu Ying who was hidden behind the smoke, and then had to admit that compared to his sibling, he...was really ugly.

**

At this time, Jun Muqian had already walked to the counter, and the female steward who was in charge of the first floor immediately came up to her.

She smiled slightly, dignified and elegant: Is this your first time here?

Yeah. Jun Muqian nodded, It's the first time.

Presumably, there is no such organization as the Spirit Talisman Society in the secular world.

After all, there are very few people who can become talisman masters.

Let me introduce myself. I'm the person in charge of the first floor, Niannian. Hearing this, the female steward didn't have many surprises. The first floor is where you receive tasks. I don't know what level of talisman is the girl? I can choose the right one for her. task.

As soon as this sentence came out, the surrounding noisy voices suddenly fell silent.

Those talisman masters who had already arranged the game all looked over with burning eyes, waiting for the woman in purple to answer.

Feng Chi also became interested and straightened up.

Yingying's talent is so good, maybe this girl who looks like him is not much different, right?

However, Jun Muqian didn't seem to feel the gaze behind her at all, she looked indifferent, and said calmly, Sorry, I'm not a talisman master yet.

...

Nian Nian looked at her in astonishment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Those talisman masters were also there in a daze, as if they had seen a ghost.

Suddenly, a sharp cry broke the silence——

Are you sick? You are not a talisman master, what will you do when you come to the talisman? Think this is where you play house?

Damn! I just bet a third-grade medicinal herb with the second-level talisman master, and it's gone!

That's not it! I even gave her a high look, betting that she is a third-level spiritual master.

It's simple, who is this, pay me back the money I lost.

All of a sudden, the talisman masters who placed their bets began to fight in groups, and the first floor was full of angry voices.

The eyes of some talisman masters wished they could tear the purple-clothed woman apart.

Pfft—— Feng Chi spit out the water that he hadn't swallowed, laughing until his stomach ached, Oh Ying, did you hear that she's not a talisman master?

Mu Ying didn't speak, his face was still hidden in the curling smoke, and the light hit his face, flickering on and off.

You're too boring, aren't you? Feng Chi didn't get an answer, and couldn't help but feel a little bored, You said that if you are like this, you might as well stay at home.

I pulled you down, not for you to sit here and think about life, but for you to be happy with me.

If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Ying's face was too provocative, he really suspected that this guy was just a rock!

How happy? Hearing these words, Mu Ying finally responded, but she was obviously absent-minded.

Here, right now. Feng Chi said, Just take a look at that girl, she really looks like you, I'm not lying!

If he hadn't known that his good brother had no other sisters besides Mu Zhi, he would really have thought that Mu Ying had another younger sister.

Boring. Mu Ying's voice was flat, he put down his cup, as if he was about to get up, It's time to go.

Hey, hey, wait a little longer, let me see the beauty for a while. Feng Chi hurriedly held him down, and then muttered, It's a pity, you said such a beautiful woman, how could she be so cruel with you? People look alike?

At first, I was thinking about asking the girl out for a drink, but I was scared when I saw her face.

He was really overshadowed by Mu Ying.

Mu Ying glanced at him, didn't say anything, and just went on, agreeing to stay here for a while longer.

By the way, did you say that the news about the Yin-Yang stone milk is true? Feng Chi started to talk to the people around him when he was bored, Hua Xu actually has something that we have never seen before?

This time from Wanling Continent to Huaxu Continent, there is another thing that is Yin Yang Stone Milk.

But obviously, the old guys in their family didn't think that the Yin-Yang stone milk really appeared, so each family only sent their juniors of this round.

Feng's family belongs to him, Mu's family belongs to Ying, as for Ye's family, it seems that someone came down a long time ago, and he can't remember clearly.

However, regardless of whether the yin-yang stone milk is true or not, a battle is inevitable.

They represent not individuals, but a family.

It's nothing. Mu Ying didn't know what he thought of, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, There is no evidence to investigate the birthplace of the innate spiritual source.

He stretched out his hand, rubbing Feng Chi's head very comfortably, with kind eyes: Read less of those books, or you will become mentally retarded if you read too much.

Mu, Ying! Hearing these words, Feng Chi gritted his teeth and broke off his hand, You are the mentally retarded, and your whole family is mentally retarded!

Unexpectedly, Mu Ying nodded her head, with a deeply convinced expression: You are right, our family is mentally retarded except for me.

Feng Chi: ...

So your parents, grandparents and ancestors are really good?

How could he have forgotten that this kid was very rebellious, and he knew how to run away from home when he was two years old.

While the two were chatting, suddenly——

The sound of bang is the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

It was so powerful that the floor shook.

Caught off guard, Feng Chi almost choked on the tea again.

Cough cough cough... With lingering fear in his heart, he put the glazed teacup a little farther away, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh—— Feng Chi looked up, then quickly bumped into the person beside him, looking around, What is that person going to do? Isn't it to bully that girl?

Don't bother me. Mu Ying didn't respond at all, he lowered his head and gently stroked the scabbard with his fingers.

Okay! Feng Chi snorted coldly, Wait, you will definitely regret it later.

He just had a feeling that that girl must have something to do with Ying.

Thinking about it, he looked forward again.

The sound just now was made by a big male talisman master.

He kicked the table in front of him, stood up, and walked straight towards the woman in purple.

When the others saw the male talisman master's actions, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud, lowering their voices a bit.

I think that little sister is going to be miserable now. Why is she so miserable? She happened to meet Jiang Hao.

Isn't it, Jiang Hao is the most stingy one, just now he also suppressed a lot of things with the second-level talisman master, hey, this time, all lost.

Hey, who made him so arrogant on weekdays, I guess he will have to complete a few level 4 missions before he can come back?

Hahahahaha...

There were constant voices from behind, some were mocking, some were watching the show, and some were watching coldly.

However, Jun Muqian didn't even move her eyelids, she looked up at the stewardess: I'm not a talisman master, so I came here to ask how to become a talisman master.

Don't you have something here that can be used for human testing?

Just now, on the notice board outside the Spirit Talisman Club, there was such a sentence written - those who want to become a talisman teacher can determine the initial level after the Spirit Talisman Society conducts a soul power test.

There are much fewer talisman masters than pharmacists, and the spirit talisman will gather all these talisman masters together to give them a place to live.

More importantly, the Spirit Talisman Society can also benefit a lot from it.

Holding all the talisman masters of Huaxu under his hands, it is really a huge force.

Jun Muqian curled his lips slightly, not knowing who created this talisman, but the idea was unique.

Ah? Oh... Niannian came back to his senses, with a forced smile, Look at my memory, it can be tested.

Jun Muqian nodded: Then take it out.

She also wanted to see how her soul power was.

Tch. Just as Niannian turned around to look for the test items, someone beside him laughed, Hey, let me tell you, what do you think of the talisman society?

You actually came here to test? Who do you think you are? Look down on us?

Jun Muqian tilted her head, and found that there was an extra person behind her right. That person looked at her with mocking eyes, and his eyes were also very contemptuous.

Her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't respond, she turned her head again, and knocked on the counter patiently: Are you ready?

It's ready. Niannian took it out, and before handing it over, his expression changed, and he shouted, Jiang Hao, what are you going to do?!

Another beautiful boy appeared~

As for whether you are relatives with Jun Zunzhu, ahem, I will keep it secret for now~

Life experience is more complicated ~ point to the end

You can~ think about the book