Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 74 the nectar of jade dew
"Did I ever say I wanted to kill you?" Yang Xuan shook his head amusedly, raised his footsteps, and walked towards Feng Chong and the others.

"Hero, spare your life!"

Seeing that Yang Xuan was getting closer, Feng Chong and the others felt more and more uneasy. They all shivered and retreated hastily. step back.

In the audience, only the middle-aged guard with the highest cultivation level was slightly better. He retreated while protecting Feng Chong behind him, and at the same time suppressed the fear in his heart, cupped his fists at Yang Xuan and said, "My lord, you have something to do with me." Thank you for saving my life, if you need anything, just ask, as long as it doesn’t hurt our lives.”

"Yes, yes, yes, if you need anything, young master, just say it, as long as you don't kill me." Feng Chong came back to his soul and said in a panic. He even pushed a young maid beside him out. : "My lord, my lord, this, this is my favorite personal maid, I, I will give her to you as a gift."

"Who wants your personal maid?"

Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

In the past few days of "traveling in the mountains and rivers", he has not eaten any rice grains, and he has lost a lot of weight. In addition, he has consumed some energy from the battle with Ma Mingkong just now, his stomach is growling hungry, and he can't wait to open his mouth. Stomach, big meal.

"Yes, there is food. We are planning to find a place to camp. If you don't mind, please come into my car and rest for a while. If you eat well, you will be ready."

Feng Chong nodded fiercely, with a respectful expression on his face, as long as Yang Xuan didn't kill him, let alone eat, even if he asked all the maids around him, he would never blink.

"Alright, I'll go up and sit down."

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, sitting in a car was better than walking on foot, he strode forward, boarded Feng Chong's luxurious carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and walked in Shi Shiran.

As soon as he entered the carriage, Yang Xuan was stunned.

What kind of carriage is that? It's clearly a room, an extremely luxurious room.

Inside the carriage, it is square and very spacious, with a size of more than a dozen square meters. The interior is carved with beams and paintings, and the layout is exquisite. In the deepest part of the carriage, there is also a large bed carved with ivory and covered with a pink gauze curtain. The bed is also used for prostitution.

Seeing Yang Xuan looking at the big bed, Feng Chong who entered the carriage was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly, "My talent is too poor, and I'm not suitable for cultivation, so I prefer beauties. This makes you laugh."

"Prefer beauties?"

Yang Xuan touched the tip of his nose, he didn't expect what Feng Chong said to be so high-sounding, so he couldn't help but look at this guy twice more.

What is the preference for beauties? To put it bluntly, it is lust.

But people have their own ambitions, some are aggressive, some are fond of wine, so it is not surprising that some are lustful.

Furthermore, how could a man with normal physiology not be lustful?
Take Yang Xuan for example, ever since he awakened the memory of his previous life, he is also lustful in his bones, and whenever he sees a beautiful woman, he can't help but want to take it for himself.

But Yang Xuan also has the bottom line of being a human being. In his opinion, a gentleman is lustful, and he takes it in a proper way. As long as he is not strong and robbing, he can dominate his wife and daughter.

At the same time, it is okay to be greedy for women, but you also know how to control it.

Especially warriors, they must know how to control themselves, otherwise they will lose energy and blood, and their body will be empty, and it will be difficult to achieve any achievements in martial arts.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Feng Chong asked cautiously, but Yang Xuan didn't speak, which made him feel a little panicked.

"fine."

Yang Xuan waved his hands, using the innate qi technique, and looked Feng Chong up and down a few times. Seeing that although this guy was fat, his blood was turbid, his footsteps were flimsy, and his eyes were slack, so he knew that this fat man didn't have much restraint when it came to women.

Of course, if you know, you know, Yang Xuan didn't say much.

To him, Feng Chong is just a passerby, and there will be no intersections in the future.

"Sir, please sit down." Feng Chong naturally didn't know what Yang Xuan was thinking, and he didn't dare to neglect him. He invited him to sit at a jade table in the middle of the carriage, and then said respectfully: "Feng Chong, young master of the Feng family , I don’t know your son’s name?”

"Xiao Feng."

"Hehe, it turned out to be Mr. Xiao, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Feng Chong smiled all over his face, and yelled at the young maids who had just walked into the carriage: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you hurry over and pour wine for Young Master Xiao."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Several maids walked over in fear, one of them was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid who was a bit more courageous, and slowly came to Yang Xuan's side, pouring wine into the glass in front of Yang Xuan's table tremblingly, but perhaps because she was too scared, A lot of wine was spilled.

"What's the matter? It's not even good to have a drink." Feng Chong shouted angrily.

"Master, young master, the maidservant has made a mistake, please don't punish the maidservant."

The maid plopped down on her knees, it was a trivial matter for Feng Chong to punish her, at most she would be stripped naked and given a few whips, but if Yang Xuan, the murderous god, was offended, she didn't know what would happen.

"Fatty, remember, be gentle with women, you can't do this." Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Yes, the young master taught me that." Feng Chong nodded quickly, as if he was taught.

He didn't punish the maidservant on the ground, and said softly: "The young master is pleading for you, and he didn't kowtow to the young master to thank you."

"No need." Yang Xuan didn't wait for the maid to kowtow, he helped her up, then waved his hand, and said to several maids: "I can pour the wine myself, you guys go out."

"Get out now."

Feng Chong chased them away, and he was also worried that the maids' carelessness and poor hospitality would anger Yang Xuan.

"Okay, okay." Several young maids stumbled out of the carriage as if they were being pardoned.

At the same time, Yang Xuan picked up the emerald wine glass, saw the pale white wine flowing in the glass, sniffed it lightly, and the scent of the wine that moistened the heart and spleen penetrated into his nose and felt that he was ecstatic, so he couldn't help laughing and praised: "Good wine!"

"Hey, as long as the young master likes it." Feng Chong laughed along with him.

"What kind of wine is this?" Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to drink, and just sniffed the aroma of the wine lightly.

"This wine is called Qiongjiang Yulu, and it is the top-quality wine brewed by Tianfeng Restaurant in Tianfeng City. A pot costs ten taels of gold."

"Ten taels of gold, your Feng family is very rich."

"Well, hehe, I'm not afraid of your son's jokes. Although my Feng family is not as powerful as the eight great martial arts families, I have been doing business for generations, and the level of wealth is by no means inferior to the eight great martial arts families."

Feng Chong smiled quite proudly, and immediately picked up his wine glass, toasted Yang Xuan, and asked casually, "Master, are you planning to go to Tianfeng City to participate in the Tianfeng Martial Arts?"

"Ah."

Yang Xuan nodded, he is indeed going to Tianfeng City to participate in the martial arts meeting, there is nothing to hide.

"With the strength of your son, you must be the No.1 in Tianfeng Martial Arts this time." Feng Chong immediately said, although Yang Xuan's body was full of stench at the moment, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. Just awe.

In his opinion, Yang Xuan is extremely powerful, he can leapfrog to kill people at a young age, and his methods are extremely cruel, he will definitely be a hero in the future, this kind of evil star can only befriended, and must not be offended.

"I dare not say No.1, as long as I can get a better ranking."

Yang Xuan smiled indifferently, and he didn't mean to underestimate the people of the world. After all, this time the Tianfeng Royal Family took out a refreshing pill as the No.1 reward of the Wuhui. The Wuhui will inevitably attract a large number of young heroes. Without using the dark martial soul, there might be a genius among them who can compete with Yang Xuan.

"Hehe, you are being humble. With your strength, you will definitely be able to sweep all directions, outshine the crowd, and win the championship in one fell swoop."

Feng Chong had a charming smile. He had witnessed the battle between Yang Xuan and Ma Mingkong. He was shocked by Yang Xuan's strength from the bottom of his heart. He knew that with Yang Xuan's strength, he would definitely win the No. 1 martial arts competition.

Yang Xuan smiled without saying a word, drinking wine on his own.

You get what you pay for, that’s true. A pot of fine nectar and jade dew is worth ten taels of gold. It’s indeed a good wine. The wine melts when it touches your lips. It’s fragrant and refreshing, with an excellent taste. Let people have no distractions.

Feng Chong didn't speak any more, just sat beside Yang Xuan, pouring wine for Yang Xuan respectfully, hoping to have some friendship with Yang Xuan.

The reason why his Feng family has been able to develop to this day and become a well-known wealthy family in Tianfeng City depends on what it is, relying on connections. Although Feng Chong is a prodigal son, he also knows how to live in the world, and he tries his best to please Yang Xuan.

Not long after, most of the pot of fine wine was poured out, the carriage shook slightly for a while, then stopped, and came to a forest glade beside the official road.

With a little drunkenness, Yang Xuan got off the carriage accompanied by Feng Chong, and found that many guards had already started to work, some were chopping firewood and lighting fires, some went hunting in the mountains, and the rest were setting up tents in the open space. Everything is in order.

……

Half an hour later, the bonfire was raging in the camp. Yang Xuan and Feng Chong were sitting by the fire, eating barbecue and drinking wine, chatting without saying a word. Most of the time it was Feng Chong who asked, but after asking for a long time, he They didn't ask anything, only knew that Yang Xuan's name was Xiao Feng, and he was 17 years old.

As for other information, I don't know at all.

Feng Chong is very shrewd. He saw that Yang Xuan didn't want to reveal his identity and didn't ask any more questions. When Yang Xuan was full of wine and food, he waved and called a fair-skinned, beautiful, petite and exquisite young maid: "Tweety, hot water! Are you all ready?"

"If you go back to the young master, everything is ready."

Tweety is respectful and authentic, she is the youngest among the maids, she is only 15 years old this year, although she is not very young, she is already very slim.

"Well, you will serve Mr. Xiao to take a bath later."

Feng Chong nodded.I hope that through Tweety, I can gain Yang Xuan's favor and bring the relationship closer.

(End of this chapter)