Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 583

The middle-aged man shook his head and praised: "Principal Xiaofeng, you have changed the world's perception of martial practitioners."

"Sir, you really think too highly of me, and too much of a martial artist." Feng Ting actually didn't want to talk about these boring things.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Dean Xiaofeng, I'm looking for you today. Besides me, there is another person who wants to meet you."

"I don't know which expert it is?" Feng Ting said with a smile.

"He is very busy, so he is always late." The middle-aged man picked up the teacup and said with a smile, "We are drinking tea and chatting all day while waiting for him."

"Okay." Feng Ting also picked up the teacup.

The middle-aged man put down his teacup, and introduced himself: "Principal Xiaofeng, in Xiamengzhuang, he is an idler. He likes to refine pills and mysterious weapons on weekdays. Knowing that someone is interested in my leftover scraps, Only then did I accidentally discover that Dean Xiaofeng has come to Linyuan Town."

Feng Ting said with a smile: "Those leftovers are treasures. When I saw them, I couldn't bear to let them go."

"Haha... Dean Xiaofeng, you can really talk." The middle-aged man Meng Zhuang laughed and said, "Dean Xiaofeng must feel that those leftovers are a bit strange, so he wants to find out who is behind them."

Feng Ting didn't deny it either, he said with a smile: "To be honest, I really think those things are very strange. Linyuan Town is also close to the Demon Realm, so I guessed that these things might come from the Demon Realm."

Meng Zhuang shook his head slightly, looked at Feng Ting and said, "There are a lot of things from the Demon Realm in Linyuan Town, why is Dean Xiaofeng interested in my scraps?"

"Because only Mr.'s stuff is really good stuff." Feng Ting said with a smile: "For me, Mr.'s leftovers are far more precious than those intact things."

"Haha... Dean Xiaofeng, you can really talk." Meng Zhuang laughed happily.

"Sir, I'm telling the truth." Feng Ting said with a candid look.

Meng Zhuang looked at Feng Ting and said with a smile: "I know that Dean Xiaofeng is an expert at refining weapons, but it is probably difficult to refine any decent things with my leftover materials. The reason why Dean Xiaofeng collected my Leftovers, you probably want to see me."

"It's natural to want to see Mr., but Mr.'s leftovers are indeed treasures." Feng Ting took out an inkstone from his arms and put it on the table.

Meng Zhuang's eyes lit up, he reached out to pick up the square inkstone, and looked at it carefully.The more he looked at it, the more startled he became. This inkstone is a high-grade spiritual tool, and all the materials are materials he is very familiar with. They are indeed the leftovers that he once thought were useless.

He put down the inkstone, looked up at Feng Ting, his eyes were filled with admiration: "Principal Xiaofeng, you are more extraordinary than I imagined."

"Sir, you are really flattered. This is just a gadget." Feng Ting said calmly and modestly.

"Dean Xiaofeng, you impress me more and more." Meng Zhuang smiled.

"So, before seeing me, sir, he didn't think I was extraordinary." Feng Ting found a loophole in this sentence.

"Hahaha..." Meng Zhuang laughed loudly: "Dean Xiaofeng, your mouth is so sharp!"

"Sir, I'm overwhelmed." Feng Ting still smiled calmly.

"I heard sir's laughter from a distance, what made him so happy!"

At this time, a steady and majestic voice came, and then the wooden door opened, and a tall middle-aged man walked in.

"I've seen it..." The man immediately got up, and when he saw the ceremony, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I've seen Mr. Chu."

Meng Zhuang also stood up, and said with a smile, "Old Chu, you missed the show."

"Sir, what kind of show is it?" The tall middle-aged man smiled.

"Dean Xiaofeng has seen through all my thoughts, and I feel ashamed." Meng Zhuang laughed.

The tall, middle-aged man looked at Feng Ting, and said with a smile: "Dean Xiaofeng, you are indeed extraordinary."

"I've seen the Palace Master." Feng Ting immediately bowed to salute.

The tall, middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Principal Xiaofeng, you are really smart, you can tell I am Chu Boyuan at a glance."

"My lord, to be honest, I once heard Dean Bai talk about your appearance, so when I saw you, I guessed it was my lord."

Feng Ting's words were true, he had indeed heard Bai Qingran say about Chu Boyuan, the master of the Zhenmo Mansion.

Zhenmo Mansion is not within the five major mansions of Tiandu, but it is higher than the five major mansions.Because Zhenmo Mansion is not in Tiandu, but in the west border.The Town Demon Mansion is responsible for guarding the heavens and deterring the demon gods, so its status is naturally higher than that of the five great mansions.

The status, ability and status of this mansion master, Chu Boyuan, is naturally higher than that of the masters of the five major mansions in Tiandu.

Feng Ting once imagined that he might meet Chu Boyuan, but he didn't expect it to be this way.

But he didn't understand why Chu Boyuan dared to enter and leave the Demon Realm like this. Isn't he afraid of being killed by the Demon God?
Could it be that the Demon Realm is not a killing place at all, is it really as quiet as it looks?

Chu Boyuan smiled and said: "To be honest, Dean Xiaofeng is extraordinary, and Dean Bai told me about it."

"Actually, I'm just a very ordinary martial artist." Feng Ting laughed.

"If Dean Xiaofeng is an ordinary martial artist, then there will be no geniuses in this world." Chu Bo looked at Feng Ting with a smile in his eyes.

"My lord, I'm really ordinary." Feng Ting shook his head and smiled.

"It's not common, it's not what you say, or what other people say, but it's given by time and history." Chu Boyuan laughed.

These words had connotations, Feng Ting said with a helpless smile: "My lord's words are justified."

The man had already poured tea for the three of them, and they all sat down.

Chu Boyuan looked at Feng Ting and said with a smile: "Principal Xiaofeng came all the way, why didn't he meet Boyuan, so that Boyuan can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

"I just have nothing to do, so I went out for a walk, not daring to disturb the Palace Master."

Feng Ting knew in his heart that this might be Chu Boyuan's main purpose for seeing him.In fact, from the beginning to the end, he didn't think that his whereabouts could be hidden from everyone in Tiandu.Even if it was hidden from the beginning, it will leave traces along the way.

It was very normal to be discovered by Chu Boyuan.

"Principal Xiaofeng, you are being too polite when you say you are disturbing." Chu Boyuan laughed.

Just when Feng Ting wanted to continue to be polite, he suddenly noticed that Chu Boyuan's expression froze.Or rather, it was surprise.The master of the Zhenmo Mansion is higher than the five masters of Tiandu, what can surprise him.

Then, Meng Zhuang's expression froze, and he also looked at Chu Boyuan.

"My lord, you are poisoned."

Feng Ting felt the subtle changes in Chu Boyuan's body.

Chu Boyuan didn't answer Feng Ting, he just sat with a solemn expression.

Seeing that Chu Boyuan did not deny it, Meng Zhuang was even more surprised.He was not only surprised that Feng Ting was able to discover that Chu Boyuan was poisoned, but also surprised that Chu Boyuan was poisoned as usual.

"Mr. Meng Zhuang, go outside and have a look, I'll try to detoxify the Palace Master." Feng Ting said again.

Both Meng Zhuang and Chu Boyuan looked at Feng Ting, with hidden doubts in their eyes.

Feng Ting understood that the two of them didn't believe in him.He was not angry, but said, "If you suspect it's me, then simply kill me."

"It shouldn't be Dean Xiaofeng." Chu Boyuan said suddenly.

"boom."

Meng Zhuang shot suddenly, and he slapped the chest of the man beside him.The power of this palm is extremely powerful, but it didn't send the man flying, nor did it send him away, nor did the surrounding objects be shattered.

Feng Ting felt the power released from Meng Zhuang's body, but he didn't have the power to rush over.

With a mighty slap, everything was intact, only the man froze.This is the most brilliant.

"Snapped."

Meng Zhuang slapped the man casually again, this slap was a slap by an elder to a younger generation, but it left five bright red fingerprints on the man's face.

"Who told you to do this?" Meng Zhuang said angrily.

The man's eyes were terrified, he obviously didn't expect him to be spotted so easily.

"So far, I don't know how I was poisoned. It must not be done by him alone for such a clever design. He must not know more details." Chu Boyuan said suddenly.

"Since the two of you don't doubt me anymore, let me see the poison of the Palace Master." Feng Ting stood up as he spoke, and put his face in front of Chu Boyuan.

Chu Boyuan looked at Feng Ting and said, "Thank you, Dean Xiaofeng."

"You're welcome." Feng Ting put his hand on Chu Boyuan's wrist.

"I'll go out and have a look." Meng Zhuang walked out of the room without hesitation this time.

After Feng Ting checked Chu Boyuan's pulse, he took another drop of blood, and said, "It should be the yin and yang poison of hundreds of insects."

Upon hearing the name of the poison, Chu Boyuan asked, "Can Dean Xiaofeng cure it?"

"It can be solved, but it will take time, and maybe a lot of medicinal materials." Feng Ting looked outside the door unconsciously, and he said silently: "This is the Demon Realm, can we still leave?"

Chu Boyuan frowned, but did not speak.He understood what Feng Ting meant, since the opponent's design was so ingenious, it shouldn't be just a poison and it's over.

The door opened, and Meng Zhuang went back and forth, saying, "There are no spiritual cultivators within a hundred miles."

"But the Demon Realm is definitely more than a hundred miles in radius." Feng Ting said.

Both Chu Boyuan and Meng Zhuang understood the meaning of Feng Ting's words, and they also understood that Feng Ting was not alarmist.As superpowers, the two of them maintained calm faces, but their hearts were not as calm as their faces.

Feng Ting looked at the two of them and said, "Since the other party wants to put the Palace Master to death, he must not only use poison."

"What is Dean Xiaofeng's opinion?" Chu Boyuan asked.

"Respond to all changes with the same," Feng Ting replied.

"The yin and yang poisons of the hundred insects are domineering and insidious. With the realm of the palace master, they can last for ten days at most." Meng Zhuang said solemnly.

"Within ten days, we should be able to get along and leave," Feng Ting replied.

Meng Zhuang looked at Chu Boyuan, he didn't know if this was a good idea.

"No, I can't wait for the other party to attack us." Chu Boyuan said solemnly.

"This valley is still our territory, but if you leave this valley, it may not be our territory." Feng Ting persuaded.

(End of this chapter)