Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Boss, let's serve wine."

The man was big and thick, and seemed to be blown by a gust of wind when he walked. He walked into the tavern savagely, and his pupils the size of copper lamps swept across the tavern in an extremely rampant manner...

Many people are afraid to see him again.

Feng Jueyu accurately grasped this sign, and was deeply surprised again.

"Master Long, you are here again. Wait a moment, the little old man will bring you the wine right away. Do you see if you go upstairs or..."

Hearing the man's call, a hunched little old man from the Ming clan came out on tiptoe. At first glance at the man's appearance, he immediately smiled obsequiously, bowing his knees as if seeing his ancestor.

After seeing this person's appearance, the surrounding crowd quickly lowered their heads, some showed helpless expressions, some felt deep fear and jumped out of their faces, and some didn't look at him at all, and continued to talk about what they liked. topic of.

The tavern is still noisy, but since the man came in, the atmosphere in the whole place has become very strange. Feng Jueyu feels that the man is like a plague god, and wherever he goes, someone will deliberately move their butts away from him. Move it, as if afraid of catching some infectious disease.

Hearing the words of the little old man from the Ming clan, the man's eyes glanced at the room, and for some reason, he happened to see Feng Jueyu sitting in a corner, laughed three times and said: "Don't bother, I found It's my friend, right there." He raised his big iron-bar-thick hand to point at Feng Jueyu, and then walked towards the seat with big strides.

"Friend?" Feng Jueyu frowned, and the source of divine power in his body fluctuated unnaturally.

As soon as this person came in, he took a fancy to his position, and even called a "friend". I don't know what the hell he was planning?Could it be that he sees that my original appearance is not of the demon fox family?

how can that be possible?Xie Yue Yaoxing's disguise ability is second to none, what is going on with this person?

The befuddled Feng Jueyu looked at the burly man approaching with a vigilant expression, and he had already made a decision in his heart. Once someone exposed him, he would take action immediately and forcibly break out of the City of Sin.

Watching the man approaching, Feng Jueyu felt unnaturally nervous. He couldn't figure out the man's intention for appearing, but suddenly, there were discussions about himself and the man around him.

"Who is that little fox demon? To be so lucky to make friends with Long Zhan, you really can't be judged by appearances."

"Who said no, who is Long Zhan? The sixth-ranked figure in the Lord of Hundred Wars, he is very famous."

"Hey, Master Long is a model, he is respected everywhere he goes, I heard that Master Long is very fast in cultivation, and he has picked almost all the masters of battles in our camp these days. Now there are only Gorefiend, Wuying and Duxia who haven't been picked yet, and it won't be long before he can pick Duxia."

"..."

Lord of a hundred battles ranked sixth?

Feng Jueyu's heart seemed to be tightly suppressed by a stone. This person's breath had never been released, but it did give him an inestimable sense of oppression, but...

There is also a hint of familiarity in this feeling.

Feng Jueyu couldn't tell where that familiar feeling came from, as if he had seen it somewhere before, it seemed familiar, and it was vague...

In any case, this person's origin is unknown, so we need to be cautious.

After making up his mind, Feng Jueyu remained calm and watched the man walk to his table. At this time, the dishes that Xiaoer had already brought were simple appetizers, but the man sat down unceremoniously. , reached out and lifted the wine jar on the table, poured himself a bowl, drank it with a smile on his face, then wiped his mouth with a hand that was probably as big as a cattail fan, and shouted: "Happy."

After he yelled, the people around him laughed and didn't even look at the man again.

Feng Jueyu kept staring at the man, and the other party didn't speak, and drank bowl after bowl until all the wine he asked for came up, good guy, there were ten altars on the table, and then the man took a bowl Filled it up, placed it in front of Feng Jueyu, and said, "Do you still recognize me?"

This thoughtless question made Feng Jueyu's mind empty and clueless, but seeing the man's non-malicious eyes, Feng Jueyu stood still and said, "Your Excellency is..."

"I know you forgot about me, hey, don't ask, drink first."

Bold.

Two words popped into Feng Jueyu's mind, but he didn't drink, but looked at the man without saying a word.

The man drank a few more bowls, then swept Feng Jueyu with his eyes belatedly, and asked, "Don't you drink? Don't you like it? Molihong is a good thing. Man, I have traveled all over Hongtu Dashi, and I just found it. Drinking so many wines is good for your appetite, don’t drink it, it’s a waste.” He said, picked up the wine bowl that was poured to Feng Jueyu and drank it in one gulp: “It’s cool.”

Feng Jueyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "Brother, do we recognize him?"

The man grinned and showed his big snow-white teeth, he said cheerfully, "Of course I recognize it, but you don't seem to have seen me before, what's going on? Why did you come here? You've cultivated very fast. It's only been a few years since I ran to the inner circle of Hongtu, and I thought it would be very difficult to see you again in this life?"

"..."

The man drank sips, and the speed of his speech was extremely fast. Basically, Feng Jueyu didn't need to speak. His words and expressions really seemed to meet an old friend. They were so affectionate and harmonious.

It's just that Feng Jueyu, who was sitting opposite, was bewildered by this guy's way of breaking his mouth. After talking for a long time, he only knew that his name was Long Zhan, and he heard it from other people. To Yu, it was as simple as a blank sheet of paper. If this man hadn't shown even the slightest bit of insidiousness and cunning, he might have already fought the case and fought him desperately.

The unknown person predicts the unknown, and the innate advantage necessary to be a killer is to minimize the risk factor of all. This person talks a lot and runs the train without talking about the topic. Nothing makes people impatient. Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and stood up to leave.

"Don't go, you still haven't recognized me?" Seeing this, the man became anxious and grabbed Feng Jueyu, but it was useless.

Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows coldly, and said very seriously: "I'm sorry, I really don't know you, please let go." If it weren't for the ancient city of Sinyuan and the territory of the hostile camp, Feng Jueyu would have already made a move right now.

Sure enough, the man let go of his hand, continued to store wine in the bowl, and said while pouring, "Your hometown is Taixuan."

"kindness?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Jueyu immediately put away the idea of ​​leaving. He said that from the birth of Killer Feng to the present, many people knew that he had been around the outskirts of Hongtu. Yes, but few people know about the Taixuan Continent, and he has never mentioned it to anyone except his relatives and friends in Zhou Nanjing.

How does he know that I am from Taixuan?

Who is this person?

Feng Jueyu pondered for a moment, finally sat back, stared at the man with an ugly face and said, "Who the hell are you? How do you know me..." As soon as the words came out, Feng Jueyu felt that something was wrong. Little fox demon, this person actually directly revealed his own background, it's too scary.

Looking at the man, Feng Jueyu suddenly had a creepy feeling, and he didn't know why, this man was really weird.

The man smiled solemnly, his bull-like eyes were a little blurred, and he seemed to come up with alcohol and said, "You can't even remember who I am, why did I tell you, but I know who you are, Feng Jueyu, with a demon Zong's magic weapon is disguised, what are you planning to do here?"

Calling out Feng Jueyu's real name, Killer Feng Da was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the man: "Don't talk, let me guess, well, you have been hit by Kyuubi's Thousand Miles Far Light Curse, I'm afraid I don't know the way to undo it, hehe, if my guess is correct, you are here to find a way to undo the Curse of Thousand Miles of Light, aren't you?" The man said, blinking his eyes.

Feng Jueyu didn't say anything, but goosebumps had already arisen all over his body.

The man took another sip and said, "Don't panic, I know you're curious about my identity, but since you can't remember, I'll come up with a way, how about this, let's play a game, as long as you guess I am Who, I'll tell you how I know your identity, oh, and, by the way, I'll tell you the mantra of the Qianli Yaoguang Curse, how about it?"

Feng Jueyu looked at the man coldly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. It can be said that since the appearance of the man, he has completely controlled him, and his every move, every word and deed is being manipulated by others. He is very used to this. Feeling like this, without answering the man's words, he sneered: "I also have a question I want to ask."

"You ask." The man said dully.

"Your Excellency, as a human race, why can you appear in Sinyuan City without incident?"

This time it was the man's turn to be stunned, maybe he didn't expect Feng Jueyu's thinking to jump so far, after a short moment of stunned, the man patted his thigh and laughed loudly: "Haha, you have so many tricks, Don’t want to be trapped by my words, kill me instead, yes, yes, I read you right.” The man said, and honestly replied: “You want to know why I am not killed by them as a human race This is simple, let me tell you, the rules are dead, and people are alive. Although the two camps are deadly enemies in the battlefields of the worlds, they are not absolute. Just like me, I used to hang out in the Rainbow Valley. Later, it was too boring, so I came to help the demons and the demon world to kill people, and they naturally treated me like a ally."

"You murdered?" Feng Jueyu's nose was twisted in anger, he dared to be a double-faced guy.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" The man looked up at Feng Jueyu, and accurately grasped the eyes that had become hostile and disgusted, but he was not angry, he just smiled and said: "Don't think about it, I'm not What kind of double-faced, I just think that people need experience to live a more exciting life, just like me, I spent a while in Colorful Clouds Valley, and came to Motian Ridge when I was bored, and came to Sinyuan City. Like you, don't you still have a heavenly source in your body now, yo, you are still a high-end product who cultivates his body..."

"what?"