Eternal Demon King

Dian Xiaoer was just a body quenching martial artist and could not see the cultivation of the three of them, but when he saw the sign of a blue cloud group on the collar of the three of them, he immediately recognized that the three were from the Qingyun Sect, which was 800 miles away.

In Zhongzhou, there are many sects, and Qingyunzong can only be regarded as a second-rate sect, but it is placed in the entire Zhongzhou. In the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles outside the dark forest, Qingyunzong is definitely an existence at the overlord level, and its strength is tyrannical.

This is definitely a master who can't be offended, the shop assistant bowed his body and greeted him diligently.

"Have a pot of good wine, and serve any good meat or dishes!"

"Yes, yes, it will be fine soon."

The storefront was not that big, and the three of them were sitting only one table away from Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan glanced at the three of them, then stopped paying attention and buried himself in eating.

In order to get to the dark forest as soon as possible, he ate and slept in the open air. He hadn't eaten anything good all the way. Now that he came to this Qingshi Town, he also wanted to stretch his stomach and eat a big meal.

In fact, with his current cultivation base, it is not a problem to eat or drink for a few days, but he is so hungry that he feels uncomfortable without eating some good wine and meat for a day.

"Hey, boy, it's just a meal, can you be quiet?" Suddenly, a cold drink came, and it was the handsome young man who spoke.

"I eat mine, what does it have to do with you?" Yang Xuan said without raising his head, gobbling it to himself. He didn't mean to make a noise when he was eating, but it was always like this. Who knew that there would be people who would eat a meal. I came to find fault, and I felt uneasy in my heart.

"What's the matter, you dare to talk to me like this?" Zhan Hongfang stood up from the table. With his cultivation level, let alone in Qingyunzong, he could be called a genius in Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was a newcomer to Vientiane At first glance, he looks like a loose cultivator who dares to talk to him like this.

"A mad dog is a mad dog, it always likes to catch people and bite." Yang Xuan blurted out, without giving Zhan Hongfang the slightest bit of face.

Zhan Hongfang's eyes were spitting fire, and his handsome face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

He roared: "I don't know the heights of the sky, do you know who I am?"

"It's just a clown, I don't care who you are, come to fight if you want." Yang Xuan said in a cold voice, quite strong. After saying a word, he ignored Zhan Hongfang and turned his head to the shop assistant who was hiding under the counter in the distance. He shouted, "Little Er, the rice wine brewed in your restaurant has a weak taste. Go get a pot of spirits."

"Yes, yes, yes, sir, sir, wait a moment." The second shopkeeper nodded hurriedly.

"You're still thinking about drinking when you're about to die, so I'll let you eat and drink enough before sending you on your way." Zhan Hongfang said sullenly, gnashing his teeth as if he had an undeniable feud with Yang Xuan.

"Then you can wait slowly." After that, Yang Xuan buried his head and continued to eat.

"Big brother, those three are inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, right?"

"Yeah, that kid is going to be unlucky."

"Hmph, I don't know if it's a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers, or if he's always been daring, didn't he recognize his identity?"

"Whether he recognizes it or not, it has nothing to do with us, we can just watch the play."

The quarrel on Yang Xuan's side had already attracted the attention of the diners at the table not far away. In the whispers, no one was meddling with their own business.

"Master, son, your wine." Soon, the second shopkeeper brought a pot of wine tremblingly.

"Go far away, so as not to accidentally get hurt later." Saying that, Yang Xuan pulled off the stopper of the pot, tilted his neck, and gulped a few mouthfuls.

"Haha, good wine, pure enough, strong enough, and flavorful enough, this is the wine that men should drink." Yang Xuan laughed loudly. Although he was young, his words and deeds were quite bold. He shook the wine. The pot, and a few sips, the pot of spirits bottomed out immediately.

The diners at the table not far away saw him drinking like this and sweating profusely in their hearts. It was not the first time for them to come to the Fulai Restaurant. They knew that this kind of spirit was very valuable, and a pot cost 200 low-grade Yuanshi.

But now, the boy not far away actually drinks this wine as water.

"Little Er, what kind of wine is this?"

"If you go back to the young master, this is the seven-step drunkenness of the town shop of our Fulai Restaurant."

"Seven steps drunk, what an interesting name!"

Yang Xuan smiled and commanded arrogantly: "Little Er, bring me all the seven-step drunks in your restaurant, and I will pack them up and take them away."

"It's ridiculous, you're still thinking about packing it up and taking it away. You kid can't get out of here alive today." Zhan Hongfang was angry and angry, just as he was about to start.

The shopkeeper of the Fulai Restaurant, a middle-aged fat man in a bright yellow satin robe who had reached the third level of the Vientiane Realm, ran down from the second floor sweating profusely, and said with a smile, "This young man, everything is the most precious thing. , peace is the most precious thing in everything!"

"Peace is the most precious thing. That kid dares to humiliate my senior brother, and I must put my life here today." The two young people at the same table with Zhan Hongfang stood up angrily.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you two bastards have that ability." Yang Xuan sarcastically said.

"What did you say?"

"Junior brother is doing nonsense with him, let's kill it in the past."

The two young people were filled with righteous indignation, and they had to do their best.

"The two juniors don't need to take action, I will clean up this little scumbag myself." Zhan Hongfang stopped the two and said to the shopkeeper, "Don't worry, the shopkeeper, we are the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and we will double compensation for any damage to you. ."

"This……"

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Go away if you don't dare."

Zhan Hongfang snorted coldly, pushed the shopkeeper away, and stepped closer to Yang Xuan, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"That's right, now that you're full of food and drink, it's time to move your lower body, so that it can help digestion." Yang Xuan stood up lazily, his hands on his chest, and there was no panic on his face. It's just contempt, but he's just a martial artist of the Fourth Layer of Vientiane Realm, and he doesn't care about it at all.

This scene surprised the shopkeeper, the second shopkeeper, and the diners at the table not far away, thinking that this kid couldn't see the gap in cultivation between himself and Zhan Hongfang, and he was still so fearless.

"Crazy man, let me die." Zhan Hongfang's chest was high, and he let out a deep roar, his feet moved, and murderous intent exploded in his eyes. He took three steps at a time, like a tiger descending the mountain, and punched Yang Xuan in the face. .

"You dare to attack me with your three-legged cat skills?" Yang Xuan shouted wildly, stepping on both feet, the ground shook, and a fist rolled over, the sound was earth-shattering, and a gust of wind blew in the entire restaurant. , many tables and benches were blown to the side.

"My mother!" The second shop assistant's cultivation base was too low, so he rolled on the ground a few times on the spot.

"You..." Zhan Hongfang was shocked. Facing Yang Xuan's violent punch, he felt a huge threat, and even a sense of fear rose in his heart. Oh boy, how can the strength be so powerful.

"What are you, take a punch from Lao Tzu."

Yang Xuan was extremely powerful, his fist suddenly accelerated, piercing through the layers of air and making a blasting sound, hitting Zhan Hongfang's face heavily.

"puff!"

A bloody light bloomed, and Zhan Hongfang flew out like a kite with a broken string. Yang Xuan's punch was impartial and hit the bridge of his nose, smashing his nose bone to pieces. A handsome face Also completely deformed.

"What, how is this possible!" The diners at the table not far away managed to stabilize their bodies when they saw Zhan Hongfang fly out, and they all gasped.

"You, who are you!?" On the other side, two young people from Qingyunzong also screamed like hell, looking at Yang Xuan with incredible colors.

With one punch, just one punch, their senior brother was knocked out, unable to fight back.

"Trash, this punch is a lesson for you. In the future, remember to restrain yourself when you go out. Don't be like a 2580000." Yang Xuan sneered.

"Ahhhh, little beast, I want you to die." Zhan Hongfang looked crazy, got up from the ground, drew his sword and rushed over.

"court death."

After all, it was a small quarrel. Yang Xuan was not planning to kill, but the other party didn’t know what to do, so he no longer showed mercy. As soon as the shadow escaped, he raised his right hand and grabbed Zhan Hongfang’s right hand holding the sword. It was directly pulled over.

However, before this was over, he suddenly raised his knees and slammed into Zhan Hongfang's crotch.

"Ah!" With a scream like killing a pig, Zhan Hongfang almost passed out. As Yang Xuan let go, he sat on the ground like a pool of mud.

"It's so cruel!" Everyone knows that the thing under Zhan Hongfang is useless, so don't even think about playing with women in the future.

"Death!" However, what was shocking was that Yang Xuan didn't stop there, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhan Hongfang's throat.

"Kid, stop, or I will never finish with you." Two inner disciples from the Qingyun sect roared angrily.

"Qingyunzong, is it very powerful?" Yang Xuan pouted, fearless in his heart, and with his big hands, Zhan Hongfang's neck creaked immediately.

"I, I know I'm wrong, don't, don't kill me." Zhan Hongfang kept begging for mercy, and his voice was full of tears, showing that he was extremely afraid.

"It's too late." The strength in Yang Xuan's hand increased, and Zhan Hongfang's head was tilted, and he was absolutely angry on the spot.

"Dead!" Everyone's hands and feet were cold, and they didn't know where the boy Yang Xuan came from. He was so ruthless.

"You, you wait for me." The two inner disciples of Qingyun Sect were heartbroken, and they didn't even pay for the drink, and even ran out of the restaurant, looking like they wanted to have two more legs.

It’s just two small fish, Yang Xuan rarely went to hunt down, and said to the shopkeeper not far away: “Shopkeeper, bring me all the seven steps of your restaurant, don’t worry, I’m not a freelancer, how much should I pay? I'll give you as many primeval stones as you want."

"Er Gouzi, why are you still in a daze, hurry up and get the wine for the young master." The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and shouted to the shivering shop assistant in the distance.