Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 387 The Intoxicating Scroll of the King of War!
In a corner room of Crescent Moon Pavilion, the four old men drank tea and chatted at a fixed time as usual, but all four of them looked sad, obviously having their own concerns.

The old man Linfeng was meditating calmly, but his heart was deeply tormented by concealment and non-reporting. He lost a certain silver god last night, but he and Chi Qing were the first to discover her whereabouts. I didn't see it, but they couldn't hide their thoughts from a certain king. The only way was to hide them before others found out.

The old man of immortal style drank his tea quietly, without saying a word the whole time, no one knew what he was thinking.

The old man with a childlike face was distracted by a pair of painting scrolls that had just been distributed, and the scene of the scrolls was mainly the pair of high-profile peerless couples.

The two are in front of the dressing table, the man is standing, the woman is sitting upright, he is holding a bun in one hand and inserting a hairpin that looks ordinary but has a gorgeous glaze in the other.

There is also a small box in the painting, the world does not know what is inside, but he knows it very well.

Tong Yan lightly taps the box in the painting, her eyes are deep and deep.

"Crack-crack-" the old owner couldn't help but suddenly slapped the table into flames. His palm fell, and the cold jade table was broken into four pieces. The other old men quickly caught their own piece.

"It's unreasonable! You bastard! The old man actually raised a bunch of useless trash! You bastard!" The old owner was so angry that his beard was messed up. When he thought of the report of the shadows last night, his eyebrows and beard trembled with anger, and he was unscrupulous. With a wave of palms, all the precious decorations in the room were shattered.

"Hahaha... The shadow of the old guy is really interesting, but let's say, they are all stripped off, only Ling Xi is left, and the hell can be said."

"Fuck... what do you know, gods, demons, monsters, beasts, fifth types of wraiths and other strange forms exist, but there are no ghosts, and those useless things must be afraid of other shadows, so they are timid and talk nonsense, which is unreasonable! If something happens to the little fairy, I'll see if I don't deal with them!"

"Hahaha...Don't be angry, old man Hua, don't you think about who your little fairy is, how could she say anything, and there are so many high-ranking people in the prime minister's mansion, how can anything happen, you old guy raised Of course, the shadows are not that bad, they are not afraid of trouble, and they have all been stripped of their clothes and their valuables, maybe they really encountered some poor ghosts... "

"Haha... If you really meet poor ghosts, it would be nice to rob them of their money. The old guy's shadow is all stripped off, only Ling Xi is left. Maybe it's a pervert."

"Pfft—a pervert...hahaha...then this pervert has quite a strong taste, the old man remembers that the shadow of old man Hua seems to be all men, if you really meet a pervert, hey...the taste of this pervert is really good It's unusual."

"Get out—what perverts and poor ghosts, all ghosts in this world are all made up, and the group of things that don't exist must be made up out of fear of trouble."

"You can't say that. The old man also sent people to the prime minister's mansion last night. The old man's people said that the shadows that went to the prime minister's mansion last night were only a few steps away from the ninth level. The old man's people can easily handle it. Don't talk about it, old man Hua. There are also Nine Layers Seven and Eight Levels, they can easily handle them, it’s not because they are afraid of them, it must be because of something happened that they didn’t go to the Prime Minister’s Mansion.”

"That's right, the group of boys you raised are not afraid of other shadows, but by the way, what do you old man send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion? It seems that Old Man Hua's little fairy didn't offend you? Or do you want to get along with Hua?" The old man snatching the little fairy?" The old man Linfeng caught a point, and asked the old man Tongyan curiously.

"You bastard! You actually do this behind the back of this old man!" The old farm owner frowned when he heard the last sentence.

"I didn't say anything. The old man's little bastard said he was going to settle accounts with someone in the prime minister's mansion, but he was suspected of taking away the little bastard and their supervisor and was besieged by them, so I had to drag the old man to take his people to the prime minister's mansion, but they seemed Didn't go in, the old man came back not long after he was sent to the prime minister's mansion, but fortunately they were unharmed, maybe they don't suit the taste of those perverts." The old man with a childlike face looked at the scroll quietly, and replied in a detailed and perfunctory manner.

"Someone in the Prime Minister's mansion has offended your grandson? Who is it?" the old man asked nervously.

"The little bastard didn't say anything, but I can be sure it's a kid. The little bastard said he was cheated by that kid and asked the old man to take his bodyguards to find someone in the prime minister's mansion. That's all I know. By the way, old man Feng, what's going on with you?" Is the marriage of the young master of Jiantai settled?" The old man with a childlike face looked at the frowning old man Linfeng, and curiously asked about the marriage that was mentioned long ago but never progressed.

"No, Mr. Jiantai hasn't finished thinking about it yet!" The old man Linfeng was filled with unknown anger when he heard about the marriage. Not long ago, his beautiful wife urged him to finalize the marriage as soon as possible. Helian Jiantai is too much like him before, but now he uses the body of an old man. Not long ago, he began to have the fear of being replaced by Helian Jiantai. He didn't want to finalize this marriage at all.

"I'm still thinking about it. It seems that old man Feng doesn't have enough face. Would you like me to help you out?" The old man Xianfeng Daogu suggested thoughtfully.

"No need! I can handle it myself." The old man Linfeng refused expressionlessly, and the more he heard about the marriage, the more angry he became.

Feeling the dissatisfaction of the old man Linfeng, all the elders tacitly skipped the topic of marriage.

At this time, Crescent Moon Pavilion has been occupied by a large group of women who robbed the painting, they cheered wildly, regardless of the envy of the image.

They never knew that men could pull their hair, or that men could pull such a beautiful bun, and they never knew that men's movements of pulling their hair would be so intoxicating, confusing, and unstoppable.

The painting scroll of the King of War has now become the spiritual sustenance of many women.

There were exclamations from the top pavilion from time to time.

"The King of War can even do this, Miss Helian is really happy." Qing Ying, who always sneered at the affairs of men and women, couldn't help but look sideways.

"Ah... what a beautiful bun, I'm so envious." Xingchen rested her chin on her hands, and the more she looked at it, the more envious she became. She had already seen how much a certain king loved a certain silver god, but every time she saw them, she still couldn't help it. Their admiration and affection can be felt across the scroll.

"Little girl movie—" Wuyou who was resting suddenly stood up and called Xingchen solemnly.

Seeing Wuyou's deja vu posture, Chi Ying had a bad premonition.

"Why—" Xingchen was intoxicated in the scroll, carelessly paying attention to Wuyou, and didn't even notice that he had walked behind him.

Silently, Wuyou grabbed Xingchen's hair and twitched it into a bun in the painting scroll. Chiying and the others felt ashamed when they saw the bun that looked more and more like a chicken coop.

Does the young master have a grudge against Miss Xingchen?It must be so ruthless, otherwise how could it be so hard!
"Okay." Wuyou clapped his hands, the more he looked at his results, the more satisfied he was. At the same time, he also expected Xingchen to show a surprised expression after seeing it.

Fen Ying cast a weak glance at Xing Chen, and Qing Ying brought in a large mirror from the outside to let Xing Chen take a good look at the masterpiece that a certain young master put his heart and soul into.

As soon as Xingchen turned his head, he froze to the point of being unable to move, who was that crazy woman in the mirror?Why is the hair as messy as a chicken coop?
Seeing that Xingchen was stunned, Wuyou pretended to be indifferent and asked for credit, "It's pretty good, it took me a long time to get it done, it's a little effort, so don't thank me."

"This! Yes! You! What did you do!?" Xingchen heard that it was Wuyou's doing, her curly hair showed signs of being straightened before, she picked up the mirror before Wuyou's response, and slapped Wuyou hard Chi Ying and the others didn't make a move to stop them, they just sat leisurely on the soft couch, eating delicious food, admiring the beautiful paintings, and seeing that there was no serious beating to fight back.

The center of the capital is lively, but a certain forest is very quiet.

After noon, the men in black in the forest pit bounced back to the ground one after another. They scanned for a week and found nothing unusual.

"There is no black bear. It turned out to be a hallucination. It scared me to death." The man in black sat on the ground and rejoiced.

The stunned man straightforwardly pointed out the flaw, "If it's really an illusion, why are there such big footprints?"

"You're the one who talks too much!" The other men in black who didn't want to face the reality turned around and scolded fiercely.

"Then don't talk about it." The stunned man curled his lips, consciously quiet.

"call out--"

Dozens of gusts of wind hit from all directions.

"They're back! I knew they wouldn't leave us!"

"Hey, you were so chic when you left, what's the use of coming back now, you bastard with no conscience!"

"Boss Qingya is here. They are looking for help, not leaving us behind." The man in black jumped up happily when he saw the familiar figure.

The stunned man glanced at the man next to Qingya, and asked suspiciously: "Who is that person in front of Boss Qingya? How dare he instruct Boss Qingya."

"Shut up!" A ferocious man covered his mouth and warned fiercely, "Don't offend that lord, or you won't know how you died. Shut up obediently and don't talk nonsense."

(End of this chapter)