Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Although Ye Dong came from a small place, the Ye family is the largest family in Qiuye Town after all, so his clothes are considered relatively high-end.

Coupled with Ye Dong's reaction to seeing the spectacular scene in Yunyao City, it is easy for people to mistake him for the son of a rural nouveau riche family.

Naturally, this identity, in the eyes of some people with malicious intentions, is definitely a standard fat sheep!

Ye Dong followed the footwork of the people around him with great interest, and watched casually on the street. After walking like this for a while, he felt a little hungry.

With Ye Dong's current strength, nothing would happen even if he didn't eat or drink for three days, but in order to hurry, he spent a day and a half crazily consuming his spiritual energy, sleeping and resting, so he would naturally feel a little hungry, and It's noon now, and it's time to eat.

It happened that there was a towering restaurant on the street not far away, and there were bursts of sounds of finger-guessing and ordering, which seemed very lively.

Touching the purse given by his grandfather before he left, and his savings over the years, Ye Dong thought to himself, since he is new here and unfamiliar with the place, why not go eat something first, and ask the waiter about it Find out where there is a tripod stove.

After making up his mind, Ye Dong walked towards the restaurant, and the crowd on the street rubbed shoulders. Suddenly, a hand gently stretched out towards Ye Dong's arms.

Ye Dong himself is a master of the Nine Layers of Spiritual Seals, coupled with the tempering of various parts of the body in "Blood Sea Battle of Heaven", his six senses are far stronger than others.

Therefore, when the hand was just about to appear, he had already felt it, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart, this thief really didn't have eyes, and he actually hit his idea on himself.

Ye Dong continued to walk forward unaware, until the hand was completely stretched into his arms, and he could even feel his fingers pinching the money bag, then Ye Dong casually raised his hand and flicked it. , the three fingers of his right hand, like iron tongs, tightly pinched the opponent's wrist.

The six acupoints on Ye Dong's right fingertips have been completely opened up. The fingertips are as hard as metal. After being pinched by him, the other party felt that his wrist was about to break. He wanted to smoke but couldn't pull it back. A cry of pain.

As soon as the cry came out, Ye Dong's hand slammed hard, dragging the other party abruptly, and flashed into an alley next to him.

At this time, Ye Dong raised his eyes and looked at the owner of the hand he was holding. He was a thin man in his thirties with a scorched face.

At this moment, the man's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he looked at Ye Dong with a begging look on his face.

Ye Dong snorted coldly and let go of his hand. The man immediately held his wrist and rubbed it violently. After the pain eased a bit, he hurriedly raised his head and said pitifully to Ye Dong: "Young master, the villain has eyes but no eyes. Please, son, please hold your hand high and let the little one go."

"What's your name? I see that you also have spiritual energy in your body. Why don't you practice hard, but come to do this kind of sneaky thing instead?"

When Ye Dong pinched the opponent's wrist just now, he clearly felt the flow of spiritual energy, but it was very weak, which shows that the opponent's cultivation base is not high.

The skinny man showed shame on his face, he lowered his head and said: "The young one is called Hou Jian, how dare he call him a practitioner, but he learned a few exercises from others when he was young, and he wanted to worship the sect at first, but No money, no power, mediocre qualifications, no one to take him in, so he embarked on this path in desperation."

After listening, Ye Dong showed a thoughtful expression on his face. After a long time, he sighed in his heart and believed Hou Jian's words.

Because what Hou Jian said is the truth, on the Suzaku Continent, in fact, everyone wants to be a practitioner, everyone wants to step into the world, be a master, be respected by thousands of people, and be superior to others everywhere, but this It is simply impossible.

As the saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, those who have no money will go to school, and martial arts training can only be done by rich people.

Whether it's martial arts, weapons, pills, or combat skills, none of these things are free of money. There are even many talented children who are completely buried because they have no money, power, or family like Hou Jian. .

Therefore, if you have no money and no power, half of your qualifications are half. No matter how hard you work, no matter how ideal you are, you must be content with reality. You are destined to be a commoner in this life.

The reason why Ye Dong is able to have what he is today is entirely because Ye Yuanjun established the Ye family, which laid a good foundation for their practice.

After a moment of silence, Ye Dong said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Hou Jian's face turned red, and he muttered, "No, no!"

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Dong turned around and walked out of the alley. After being stunned for a moment, Hou Jian chased after him in trepidation, and said in a low voice: "Young master, no need, I am already very grateful for you to let me go." When it’s all over, how dare you eat!”

Ye Dong turned his head, glanced at him coldly and said, "I don't treat you to eat, do you still want to steal other people's money?"

With just this one glance, Hou Jian couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare!"

Ye Dong withdrew his gaze, and said in a flat tone: "It's up to you whether you come or not. If you feel embarrassed, show me the way later, and we'll settle the matter."

Ignoring Hou Jian, Ye Dong walked towards the restaurant, and Hou Jian stood in place after pondering for a while, and finally followed behind Ye Dong.

When the two of them came to the restaurant, the waiter immediately came forward to greet them, and said with a smile on his face, "Two guests, please come inside!"

Xiao Er took the two of them to a table by the window, arranged for them to sit down, and Ye Dong also ordered four dishes. After taking a look at Hou Jian, he added another jug ​​of wine, and then remained silent. sitting there.

Hou Jian felt as if he had thorns growing on his buttocks. He felt uncomfortable sitting, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only stand stiffly.

Fortunately, after a while, Xiao Er had already brought the food and wine, Ye Dong reached out and nodded the table and said, "Hou Jian, eat first, we can talk after we finish eating!"

Hou Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

I don't know if he was really hungry, or if he really relaxed completely, grabbed his chopsticks and started eating.

Just like the wind and clouds, Hou Jian looked at Ye Dong, who barely moved his chopsticks, and said, "My lord Lord, sorry to make you laugh, I have been hungry for several days."

At this time, Ye Dong was not as indifferent as before, but smiled slightly: "Are you full? If you are not full, I will order two more dishes."

Hou Jian hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."

"En!" Ye Dong ordered Xiao Er to remove the plate, ordered another pot of tea, and then looked at Hou Jian and asked, "Are you a local?"

"I'm not a local, but the villain has been here for a while, and I'm quite familiar with it. Just now, the young master asked the villain to show the way. I don't know where the young master wants to go?"

"I want to buy a cauldron for refining medicine, do you know where I can get it?"