Cultivating Master In City

In the demon world, there are two kinds of people without horns on their heads. One is a slave of an alien race, just as Zhou Yi was thought by those who collected the corpse, and the other is a noble, a real noble.

The woman in front of her doesn't look very old and will never be more than 35 years old. She is very different from those dark demons in Zhou Yi's impression. Her skin is as white as snow, delicate and elastic, and her clothes are almost as few as those of ancient noble women. Her proud concave convex figure is wrapped in a thin light gauze, revealing a large amount of snow-white milk meat on her chest, In this late autumn season, there is no slightest coldness, which highlights that she has a special elegant temperament.

Although Zhou Yi was badly hurt by Yan Yunlie Yuanying's self explosion and his accomplishments were suppressed in the demon world, he felt that he couldn't absorb the magic Qi to repair his body wounds just along the way, but his eyesight was still there. The woman in front of him was at least an earl level demon aristocrat. With his current physical state, Let alone an earl, even an ordinary Viscount will easily take his own life.

At the thought of this, Zhou Yi looked a little timid, lowered his head and didn't see the woman.

"Look up!"

"The pavilion leader asked you to raise your head, raise your head!!" the cold woman with obvious endocrine disorder took out a whip from nowhere and hit Zhou Yi on the back.

It hurts. It really hurts. I haven't felt this pain for a long time. Next week, Zhou Yi finds that his injury is really serious. Even his divine ape body refining technique for protecting his body has almost failed. Now he has the same physique as ordinary normal people, which is really depressing.

Although the whip hurt him, Zhou Yi just frowned slightly and looked at the fickle and cold woman.

The woman who became the leader of the pavilion looked at Zhou Yi and seemed to feel surprised that Zhou Yi had been whipped as if nothing had happened. She waved, stopped the cold woman, and said, "are you human?"

The pavilion leader spoke the noble demon language, and Zhou Yi could understand it. Zhou Yi knew that his race could not be concealed, so he nodded.

"Why did you appear in the battlefield? Do you have a memory?"

Zhou Yi shook his head. Of course, he wouldn't say the reason why he came here. In fact, it's hard to say.

The graceful demon lady stared at Zhou Yi's face without blinking. After a long time, she gently raised her hand and asked the cold demon woman who had just made up as an old housekeeper to take Zhou Yi down.

After Zhou Yi noticed that the cold woman of the demon clan was slightly stunned, he obeyed the order of the noble woman of the demon clan, turned around and took Zhou Yi out of the garden.

"Beautiful sister, are you all demons?"

"Demon clan? Hum, with your words, I can directly pull off your dog's head, you know?" the cold woman smiled on her face. The whip that had just whipped Zhou Yi wrapped around Zhou Yi's neck like a poisonous snake, very tight.

Zhou Yi was not alarmed. Although he said that he was seriously injured and couldn't show many skills, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the ability to defeat the enemy, but the most important thing for him now is to recuperate.

The cold woman proudly raised her head and said, "we are the Protoss."

Zhou Yi was not surprised, because the demons and Protoss always claimed to be Protoss. If divided by the forces on the earth, the protoss is in power, the demon family is the unofficial school, and the fairy family and the demon family are the middle school.

"Sister goddess, I came to us confused. I don't know where we are. Can you tell me?"

Although the cold woman's expression eased a lot when Zhou Yi called herself a goddess, she still put a cold face and said, "you're a slave. Why do you know so much? Let's go!"

The whip hit Zhou Yi again like a poisonous snake. Zhou Yi didn't hide and was raw by the whip.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was whipped as if nothing had happened, the cold woman of the demon family was slightly surprised, and then pushed Zhou Yi forward. After walking through a courtyard, I came to a courtyard behind. This courtyard is very large, but it is definitely not as elegant as the place where the demon noble lady was. There is only one feature here, that is, it is big.

Here, the most striking thing is a huge sand pool. In the sand pool, there are two strong demons wrestling, surrounded by a circle of demons, cheering the two strong demons.

Someone with sharp eyes saw the cold woman coming, ran over and called out the supervisor here. The supervisor was a tall, typical middle-aged man of the demon clan. He nodded slightly at the cold woman and asked, "qiusha, what did you bring?"

"I don't know. My wife told me to send it. Put it here first. Don't break it, you know?"

With that, qiusha turned and left, throwing Zhou Yi to the middle-aged demon man in charge. The middle-aged supervisor looked at Zhou Yi, frowned, ordered a clever demon youth nearby to come over and said, "this man is yours. You heard qiusha's words just now. Watch it for me. Don't break it."

"Hey, hey, tower supervisor, don't worry. It must be right to give it to me."

The middle-aged supervisor didn't pay much attention to Zhou Yi and turned into the largest room in the next row of houses. The demon youth walked up to Zhou Yi and looked down at Zhou Yi. This youth is small among the demons, but it should also be higher than Zhou Yi.

"Where are you from? What's your name? What's your name?"

Zhou Yi looked at the young man who was obviously the most inferior among the demons in front of him and said in his heart, I was once a big man, but I came here today. Unexpectedly, no one asked what his name was and what he did. It was really speechless for such a small man to ask himself.

"My name is Zhou Yi. I come from the human world. Why do I come here... I also want to know. What does God want me to do here?"

Zhou Yi is really a little distressed. He has experienced a lot of people. He absolutely doesn't believe that it was an accident that he came to the demon world suddenly. This is definitely related to the secret of heaven. However, he can't guess the secret of heaven anyway.

"Zhou Yi? Human? Hey, we have a lot of human slaves here, but there are really not many like you."

The young man of the demon clan smiled evil and reached out to touch Zhou Yi's face. Zhou Yi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He had long known that masculinity prevailed in the demon family. Once a fairy had done research. He thought that because the demon family's Yang flourished and Yin declined, and most of the demon women were occupied by the real nobles of the demon family, the ambiguous relationship between men and men in the lower demon family was very normal.

Zhou Yi didn't want the demon youth's dirty hands to touch him. He took a slight wrong step and dodged the demon youth's palm.

The demon youth felt empty and was stunned. He looked at his hand and Zhou Yi. Then he stretched out his hand again as if he didn't believe it: "good boy, how dare you escape? Look, I don't clean up you well..."

This time, the demon youth opened his hands and came to a hungry tiger to eat, but this time he threw himself into the air. He not only threw himself into the air, but also felt that he was tripped by something at his feet, and his body ran straight out. Originally, he just wanted to stop the momentum of running forward, and something gently pushed his waist behind him. This slight push was not big, but it ruined all the intention of the demon youth to brake.

The demon youth stumbled out and shouted, "get out of the way, I can't stop..."

In front of him were those demon men who were shouting around the sand pool. Ignoring the demon youth, the demon youth really stopped running after bumping into two men.

"You bitch... Dare you hit me?"

The two strong demon men grabbed the demon youth and roared. The young man looked back at Zhou Yi, who had nothing to do with my attitude, pointed to Zhou Yi and said, "he did the ghost..."

But the two stout men just took a look at the "thin" Zhou Yi, and then threw the demon youth to the ground, punched him hard, and scolded: "MAHLE Gobi, you think we are blind? What can a guy like a gopher have?"

Zhou Yi looked at these demons and couldn't help being curious. All the demons he once contacted were figures with explosive combat effectiveness. However, how did these guys appear in front of him make him feel so weak? Along the way, seeing that he felt a little pressure, I'm afraid it was only the noble woman of the demon family. Other people were too weak. It seemed that even human energy masters could easily solve them.

The witch lady Zhou Yi met just now was sitting in the Flower Pavilion. However, she did not continue to enjoy flowers and tea, but was thinking.

There was a small sound of footsteps behind her. The lady didn't look back and asked faintly, "have you arranged for the black tower?"

"Yes, madam. Madam, I..." the person who came was the cold woman. She came behind the lady, quietly like a tree and flower.

"You have a question, don't you? Why don't you think I ask the man who can survive the war? Right?"

"Yes, madam."

"What do you think of that human being?"