Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Regarding Di Qing's hasty departure, everyone was at a loss. Although Ye Dong heard what the servant said, he also knew nothing about Young Master Yang of the Luoyingzong.

Fortunately, within a short while, a group of people came in talking and laughing. The leader was a young man in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, extremely handsome, and dressed brightly, but there was a gap between his eyebrows. Arrogance!

Behind the young man followed two middle-aged men with quite similar appearance, serious and unsmiling.

However, Di Qing, the current city lord, walked beside the young man with a smile on his face. From Di Qing's attitude, everyone could tell that Di Qing was flattering the young man.

Di Qing represented the entire Jiuxian sect, but how noble should a person who can make him so flatter him?

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

Finally, Di Qing accompanied the young man to the chief, and asked him to sit in the seat that belonged to him.

The first place is naturally the most honorable seat in the entire hall, but the young man glanced up at the other people on the table and snorted coldly: "Di Qing, did you make a mistake? You let me sit at the same table with these country bumpkins?" Have a meal?"

Those who sit at the head are all the patriarchs and patriarchs of the various sects in the eight towns, including Ye Yuanjun, and what the young man said obviously did not take these people seriously, and even nakedly expressed his contempt.

Naturally, it also caused dissatisfaction among all the people in the hall. If it weren't for the fact that this is the City Lord's Mansion, some people would have jumped up.

Ye Dong also frowned slightly as he looked at Young Master Yang of the Luo Yingzong. He actually despised his grandfather so much. Even if his grandfather could bear this tone, he must find a way to express it for him.

Ye Yuanjun and the others who sat at the head of the table were naturally the most uncomfortable, but these people were all veterans, and even Di Qing, who was so powerful that he had to humiliate and laugh around, was definitely something I couldn't afford to offend.

Ye Yuanjun was the first to laugh and said, "Young master is right, we country bumpkins, how can we eat at the same table with you."

After speaking, he stood up and walked directly to the seat where the Ye family was. Ye Yuntian quickly stood up, gave his seat to the old man, and sat down beside him.

With Ye Yuanjun taking the lead, the others naturally stood up one after another, and after a haha, they returned to their seats in their respective families' sects.

Di Qing stood there with a face full of embarrassment, neither smiling nor angry, and after everyone left the table, the young man glared at Di Qing again and said, "I said Di Qing, don't you mean to take these leftovers? Give me some food?"

"Don't dare dare!" Di Qing hurriedly greeted the servants: "What are you doing in a daze, get out quickly!"

It wasn't until the servants removed the banquet from the table that the young man sat down slowly, his eyelids sank, and he didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

Di Qing smiled wryly and said to everyone in the hall: "Everyone, let me introduce you, this is Yang Bufan, Young Master Yang of Luoyingzong!"

Following Di Qing's introduction, several people in the hall, including Ye Yuanjun, let out a sound of surprise at the same time, and the expression of displeasure on their faces disappeared.

Naturally, these people knew about the origin of Luoyingzong.

Ye Dong couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, what is the origin of the Luoyingzong?"

Ye Yuanjun looked at the descendants of the Ye family on the table, sighed, and said in a low voice: "The Luoying Sect is the same as the Jiuxian Sect, both are Taoist sects, but the Luoying Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and its strength is greater than that of the Jiuxian Sect. There are too many, Liuhuo City, Yunyao City and Banxia City, which are the closest to our Yifeng City, are all within the sphere of influence of Luoyingzong!"

On the Suzaku Continent, there are various forces behind it, ranging from small villages and towns to large prefectures. Some are aristocratic families, some are sects. Depending on the size of their forces, the areas they control are naturally different.

Although Jiuxianmen is also a Taoist sect, its overall strength is not strong, so it can only be in charge of a single small city like Yifeng City.

And some powerful sects can control dozens of cities at the same time. In order to facilitate management, they even merge the cities under their jurisdiction into prefectures.

For example, Taihua Mansion, the largest in Suzaku Continent, has [-] cities in total, and the smallest one is about twice as big as Yifeng City.

Among all the sects of the aristocratic families in Yifeng City, the Ye family is relatively old, but it has only been established for 30 years, and the sect established for a thousand years has a long history and rich heritage, which is naturally beyond the reach of the Ye family. In comparison, there are actually three cities under Luoyingzong's jurisdiction. Compared with Jiuxianmen, which only has one city, its strength is indeed much stronger.

In Suzaku Continent, the strong are respected, no wonder Di Qing has to be respectful and polite when he sees this Young Master Yang!

At this time, the servants of the city lord's mansion were already carrying the newly prepared food and wine to put on the table, but Yang Bufan snorted coldly and said: "I'm not here to eat, Di Qing, quickly find sister Chu Come out, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The servants stood still, not daring to move anymore. They looked at Di Qing for help, and Di Qing waved his hands again and again to signal them to back down, and then whispered: "Young Master Yang, Miss Chu is indeed here in Yifeng City. , but she took my two uncles out to go shopping, and I have already sent someone to look for her."

After hearing these words, everyone finally understood that this Young Master Yang Bufan came to the City Lord's Mansion not to congratulate Di Qing, but to find Sister Chu.

As for who this younger sister Chu was, several people present knew that it was Chu Xinyue, the granddaughter of the master of the Jiuxian Sect!

Yang Bufan sneered and said: "Di Qing, I don't take you seriously when others think you are the city lord, I don't care, anyway, if you don't see sister Chu within half an hour, I will burn down your city lord's mansion! "

Everyone who heard these words frowned, Yang Bufan looked like a dude, relying on the prestige of his sect, doing mischief everywhere outside.

Even the two middle-aged men who came with Yang Bufan obviously couldn't bear to listen anymore, their brows were slightly frowned, but they still didn't speak.

Fortunately, at this time, a female voice like a silver bell came from outside the door: "Yang Bufan, what the hell are you calling here? If you want to show off your prestige, go back to your Luoyingzong, and don't act wild on our Jiuxianmen's territory!"

As the voice fell, a yellow shadow rushed into the hall like a whirlwind.

This is a young girl in yellow clothes. Seeing this young girl, everyone in the hall felt their eyes light up. All eyes were focused on the young girl.

I saw this girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure, pale eyebrows, no makeup on her delicate face, a small exquisite mouth lined by a straight nose, and a pair of big flexible eyes, as if she could speak. Move around in it.

What a beautiful and refined woman!

Seeing this girl, Di Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and the majestic Yang Bufan also had a flattering smile on his face, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Sister Chu, you've come!"

Behind the girl, two shadows followed in almost like a shadow, and Ye Dong looked around, it was the old man who was drinking and the old man who was smoking.

After the wine old man and the smoke old man came in, their sharp eyes swept across the audience, and when they saw Ye Dong, they nodded slightly at him, and it was not easy to talk on such an occasion.

But at this moment, Chu Xinyue ignored Yang Bufan who was walking towards her at all, but said to the old smoker and the old man bluntly: "Uncle Yan, Uncle Wine, the Ye Dong you are talking about is here!" where?"