Eternal Demon King

"Did I say I want to kill you?" Yang Xuan shook his head amusingly, raised his footsteps, and walked towards Feng Chong and the others.

"Hero, spare your life!"

Seeing that Yang Xuan was getting closer, Feng Chong and the others became more and more uneasy, and they all retreated in a panic. Some people were too scared, they mixed garlic under their feet and fell into a fight. Even so, they were still rolling and crawling. back.

In the audience, only the middle-aged guard with the highest cultivation level was a little better. He retreated while protecting Feng Chong, and at the same time resisted the fear in his heart, clasped his fist to Yang Xuan and said, "Young master has something for me. Life-saving grace, if you need anything, just tell me, just wait until it doesn't hurt my life."

"Yes, yes, yes, you can say whatever you need, as long as you don't kill me." Feng Chong came back to his soul and said in a panic, he even pushed out a young maid beside him. : "Master, son, this, this is my favorite personal maid, I, I will give her to you."

"Who wants your personal maid?"

Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

For several days of "touring the mountains and playing in the water", he had lost a lot of weight before the grain of rice had entered. In addition, he had consumed some physical strength in the battle with Ma Mingkong just now. His stomach was growling, and he couldn't wait to open up. Stomach, eat a big meal.

"Yes, there is something to eat. We are going to find a place to camp. If you don't dislike it, please come in my car to rest for a while, and you will be ready when you eat a little better."

Feng Chong nodded fiercely with a respectful look on his face. As long as Yang Xuan didn't kill him, let alone something to eat, even if he asked for all the maids beside him, he would never blink.

"Alright, I'll go up and sit down."

Yang Xuan nodded slightly. It was naturally better to have a car than to walk on his feet. He strode forward and boarded Feng Chong's luxury carriage, opened the curtain of the carriage, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the carriage, Yang Xuan was stunned.

What kind of carriage is this, it is clearly a room, a very luxurious room.

The inside of the carriage is square and very spacious, with a size of more than a dozen square meters. It is beautifully laid out with carved beams and painted buildings. In the deepest part of the carriage, there is also a big bed carved from ivory and covered with a pink gauze tent. The bed is also used for prostitution.

Seeing Yang Xuan looking at the big bed, Feng Chong, who then entered the carriage, was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly, "My talent is too poor, I'm not training material, so I prefer beautiful women, which makes the young master laugh."

"Preference for beautiful women?"

Yang Xuan touched the tip of his nose. He didn't expect Feng Chong's words to be so grand, so he couldn't help but look at this guy more.

What preference is beautiful, to put it bluntly is lust.

However, everyone has their own aspirations, some are aggressive, some are good at drinking, so it is not surprising that some are lecherous.

Besides, how can a man with normal physicality not be lustful?

For example, Yang Xuan, since he awakened the memory of his past life, he is also very lustful in his bones, and whenever he sees a beautiful woman, he can't help but want to take it for himself.

But Yang Xuan also has the bottom line of being a man. In his opinion, a gentleman is lecherous and has a good way. As long as he is not strong or robbed, he can dominate his wife and daughter.

At the same time, it's okay to be greedy for women, but you also know how to control it.

In particular, martial artists must know how to restraint, otherwise the blood will be lost, the body will be empty, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the martial arts.

"Master, Master, what's the matter with you?" Feng Chong asked cautiously, Yang Xuan didn't speak, which made him feel a little panic in his heart.

"fine."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and used the innate look at Qi technique. He looked at Feng Chong up and down a few times, and saw that although this guy was fat, his body was turbid, his steps were sluggish, and his eyes were sluggish.

Of course, knowing is knowing, Yang Xuan didn't say much.

For him, Feng Chong is just a passerby, and there will be no intersection in the future.

"Young Master, please take a seat." Feng Chong naturally didn't know what Yang Xuan was thinking, so he didn't dare to neglect him. He invited him to take a seat at a jade table in the middle of the carriage, and then said respectfully, "Feng Chong, the young master of the Feng family. , I don't know your surname?"

"Xiao Feng."

"Hehe, it turns out to be Young Master Xiao, I'm lucky to meet you."

Feng Chong smiled all over his face, and scolded the young maids who had just entered the carriage, "Why are you still standing there stupidly, why don't you come over and pour wine for Young Master Xiao."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Several maids came over with sincerity and fear. One of them, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid, was a little more daring, and slowly came to Yang Xuan's side, tremblingly poured wine into the wine glass in front of Yang Xuan's table, but perhaps it was because he was too scared. A lot of drinks were spilled.

"What's the matter? You can't even pour a drink." Feng Chong shouted angrily.

"Young, young master, the little maid knows that she is wrong, please don't punish the little maid."

The maid thumped and knelt down. Feng Chong's punishment was a trivial matter. At most, she stripped naked and received a few whips, but if she angered Yang Xuan, the killing god, she didn't know what would happen.

"Fatty, remember, be gentle with women, you can't be like this." Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Yes, what the young master taught is." Feng Chong nodded quickly, looking like he was being taught.

He didn't punish the maid on the ground, and said softly, "Young Master is interceding for you, and he has not kowtowed to him to thank him."

"No need." Yang Xuan didn't wait for the maid to kowtow, he helped her up, then waved his hand, and said to several maids, "I can pour the wine myself, you go out."

"Get out now."

Feng Chong chased people away, and he was also worried that several maids were ill-mannered and poorly entertained, which angered Yang Xuan.

"Okay, okay." Several young maids stumbled out of the carriage as if they had been granted amnesty.

At the same time, Yang Xuan picked up the emerald wine glass and saw the pale white wine flowing in the glass. He sniffed it lightly, and the aroma of wine that moistened the heart and spleen penetrated into his nose. "Good wine!"

"Hey, it's good that the young master likes it." Feng Chong laughed along with him.

"What kind of wine is this?" Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to drink, so he gently sniffed the aroma of the wine.

"This wine is called Qiongpao Yulu. It is the best wine brewed by Tianfeng Restaurant in Tianfeng City. A pot costs 10 taels of gold."

"Twelve taels of gold, your Feng family is very rich."

"That, huh, I'm not afraid of your son's jokes. Although my Feng family is not as strong as the eight major martial arts families, but it has been in business from generation to generation, and its wealth is not inferior to the eight major martial arts families."

Feng Chong smiled arrogantly, and immediately picked up the wine glass, toasted Yang Xuan with a glass of wine, and asked casually, "Is your son going to Tianfeng City to participate in the Tianfeng Wuhui?"

"Um."

Yang Xuan nodded, he did go to Tianfeng City to participate in the martial arts meeting, there was nothing to hide.

"With your son's strength, you are the first place in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association." Feng Chong said immediately, although Yang Xuan was full of stench at the moment, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. of just awe.

In his opinion, Yang Xuan is extremely powerful, he can kill people at a young age by leaps and bounds, and his methods are extremely cruel. He will definitely be a hero in the future.

"I don't dare to say the first place, I can get a better ranking."

Yang Xuan smiled indifferently, but he didn't mean to underestimate the people of the world. After all, this time, the Tianfeng royal family took out an awakening pill as a reward for the first place in the martial arts meeting. The martial arts meeting will definitely attract a large number of young heroes. Without the use of dark martial arts, there may be a genius who can compete with Yang Xuan.

"Hehe, the son is humble, with the son's strength, he can definitely sweep all directions, look down on the heroes, and win the championship in one fell swoop."

Feng Chong smiled naively and witnessed the battle between Yang Xuan and Ma Mingkong. He was shocked by Yang Xuan's strength from the bottom of his heart. He knew that with Yang Xuan's strength, he would definitely win the first place in the martial arts club.

Yang Xuan smiled without saying a word, drinking to himself.

You get what you pay for, you are right, a pot of nectarine jade dew is worth ten taels of gold, it is indeed a good wine, the wine melts on the lips, it is fragrant and refreshing, the taste is excellent, and it can vaguely cleanse the spirit. Make people feel free.

Feng Chong didn't speak any more, just sat next to Yang Xuan and respectfully poured wine for Yang Xuan, hoping to have some friendship with Yang Xuan.

The reason why his Feng family has been able to develop to this day and become a well-known wealthy family in Tianfeng City depends on what they rely on, and what they rely on is their connections. Although Feng Chong is a prodigal, he also knows how to deal with the world and tries his best to please Yang Xuan.

It didn't take long for most of the pot of nectar to dew, and the carriage swayed slightly, then stopped and came to a glade next to the official road.

With a little drunkenness, Yang Xuan got off the carriage accompanied by Feng Chong, and found that many guards were already busy, some were chopping firewood and making fire, some went hunting in the forest, and the rest were setting up tents in the open space. Everything is in order.

...

Half an hour later, there was a bonfire in the camp. Yang Xuan and Feng Chong were sitting by the fire, eating barbecue and drinking wine. They chatted without saying a word. Most of the time, Feng Chong was asking, but after asking for a long time, he Didn't ask anything, only knew that Yang Xuan's name was Xiao Feng, and he was seventeen years old this year.

As for other information, I don't know at all.

Feng Chong was very shrewd. He saw that Yang Xuan didn't want to reveal his identity and didn't ask any more questions. When Yang Xuan was full, he waved and called a young maid with fair complexion and a petite figure: "Cui'er, hot water. Are you all ready?"

"If you go back to the young master, you are all ready."

Cui Er respectfully said that she was the youngest among the maids. She was only fifteen years old this year. Although she was not young, she was already slim, with a standard oval face, beautiful black hair, and a pale green maid dress. Down, a pair of legs are slender and well-proportioned, making it difficult to look away.

"Well, you will serve Young Master Xiao for a bath later."

Feng Chong nodded, tilted his head and smiled at Yang Xuan: "Young Master, Cui'er was purchased by me with a lot of money a few days ago, and now she is still in perfect shape, you can enjoy it."

Feng Chong was going to curry favor with Yang Xuan, but of course he couldn't prepare to let Cui'er serve Yang Xuan's bath, hoping to gain Yang Xuan's goodwill through Cui'er and bring them closer together.