Qianqian showed off to Bobo, which made the other girls laugh. The little witch was ashamed and began to cry sadly. Xiaoyao said coldly: "I don't like witches. I love my wives."
The ladies were particularly touched. Zhao Na and the others knew that Xiaoyao actually liked them and cared about them. It was only a matter of time before she accepted them.
Xiaoyao and the others turned around and were about to leave. "Stop, you bullied my young lady and you want to leave easily like this? You must be too disrespectful of us!" Mo Qianqian's four guards surrounded them.
Xiaoyao said disdainfully: "I didn't take you seriously in the first place. Who do you think you are?" The four major demon sects destroyed the Qingyuan Sect. Xiaoyao still wants to avenge Qingmu Zhenren. Will he have a good impression of the demon sect?
No matter how much Mo Qianqian liked him or loved him, she would still be the daughter of the head of the Demon Sect.
"How dare you look down on my demon sect!" the leader of the demon commander shouted angrily.
How dare you scold your husband? Lin Xingmei raised her eyebrows and said, "Go away! My husband will not allow you to scold me! For the sake of your young lady, I will spare you for now!"
"Spare us? Do you have what it takes?" the Demon Commander smiled.
"You dare to be so presumptuous even if you are a little devil!" Xuanyuan Bing raised his slender hand, and Qianqian's four guards fell dozens of feet. Mo Qianqian was shocked and said hurriedly: "Please, sister, please spare them."
Xuanyuan said coldly: "If it weren't for your infatuation with my husband, I would have killed them long ago."
Lin Xingmei said seriously: "There is nothing wrong with loving someone. Love is your freedom, and not accepting you is also my husband's freedom. Sister, please go."
Mo Qianqian cried and said: "Sisters, I don't ask for anything now. I just want to follow my handsome brother. Is this okay?"
Xiaoyao said coldly: "Little witch, you'd better give up your mind, I won't agree. The people who are following me are my dearest people. You can go."
Mo Qianqian burst into tears. Xiaoyao ignored her and walked away. The girls looked at the little witch sympathetically, then turned around and followed Xiaoyao away.
The little witch cried and shouted behind Xiaoyao and the others: "My name is Mo Qianqian, brother, you should tell me your name, right?"
Xiaoyao couldn't bear to refuse and replied from afar: "Xiaoyao!"...
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Rugui Inn means to treat guests as if they were at home. It is the most famous inn in the capital.
Xiaoyao and Zhongmei entered the inn and greeted, "Boss, how many more rooms are there? We've covered them all!"
The boss had a smile on his face, "Shangxian, I will prepare it for you right now." The boss personally took Xiaoyao and the others up to the third floor, "Shangxian, eleven good guest rooms, is that enough?"
Xiaoyao nodded: "That's enough." After saying that, he threw a piece of gold to the boss and said, "Boss, if it's not enough, please make up for it." Xiaoyao told Zhongmei to arrange their own housing.
Xiaoyao came to the ground floor and said, "Boss, prepare three tables of the best food and wine for us. We will come down to eat and drink in a while."
The boss nodded and bowed and replied: "Okay! Immortal, we will prepare immediately."
Zhongmei tidied up the room and went downstairs to taste Wuyue country-style wine and food together. Zhongmei was laughing and joking, and she was enjoying herself. Xiaoyao simply took out the best fairy wine gourd, poured out the grape wine, and chatted with Zhongmei.
Taste together, the aroma of wine flows out and fills the inn.
Not far away, Mo Qianqian looked at Xiaoyao infatuatedly and had no intention of tasting the full table of wine and food. The four guardians beside him stood not far behind, protecting the young lady.
Everyone is a super master of cultivation, who doesn't know the existence of Qianqian? Although I sympathize with Qianqian, there are too many people who deserve sympathy.
Zhao Na and Zhong Liping have been in love with Xiaoyao for more than ten years. Amaterasu and Daji have been in love with Xiaoyao for no less than ten years. Feinanni has also been infatuated with Xiaoyao for many years. Now there is a sister Huan. Xiaoyao has not accepted it yet, let alone the daughter of the devil.
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Xiaoyao and Zhongmei ignored her and just ate food, drank and chatted on their own, not wanting to cause trouble to the demon sect. They knew that Xiaoyao would eventually destroy the demon sect and avenge Qingyuan Sect Qingmu Zhenren.
Mo Qianqian finally couldn't help it, walked over, and shouted with tears: "Brother Xiaoyao, I want to follow you, even if I am a slave for life."
Xiaoyao said coldly: "You should go back and be filial to your parents. It is not easy for your parents to give birth to you, raise you, and love you. To be honest, I don't like witches."
Mo Qianqian ran away crying. "Ladies, let her forget about me. I don't want to be pestered by her all the time." Xiaoyao shook her head and ordered.
Qing'er also shook her head, but still followed her husband's instructions and planted a soul imprint for Mo Qianqian. From then on, Mo Qianqian no longer came to entangle Xiaoyao. Although it felt a bit cruel, it would be extremely painful if she fell into emotions and couldn't extricate herself.
After the beauties finished drinking, they returned to their respective rooms. There were only Flower God and Chang'e in Xiaoyao's room. Xiaoyao was lying on the bed. The two sisters, Flower God and Chang'e, each rested on one of Xiaoyao's arms, snuggling up to Xiaoyao.
The body is fragrant, Chang'e is as white as jade, she is carefree and intoxicated in the embrace of left and right...
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At dawn the next day, there was loud drumming and music outside, and it felt very lively. Xiaoyao and the others had already gotten up and were sitting in their room practicing. The boss came and knocked on Xiaoyao's door, "Shangxian, His Majesty the King invites you."
Xiaoyao was extremely surprised. What did His Majesty the King want from him? He was not a citizen of this country. However, since His Majesty the King came to invite him, he might as well go out and meet him.
Xiaoyao and Zhongmei came outside the inn, and when they saw Xiaoyao and others coming out, the sound of drums sounded again.
Xiaoyao said coldly: "Who is His Majesty the King? What do you want from us?"
Immediately, a minister came forward and knelt down to pay homage to Xiaoyao, saying: "Greetings to the Immortal. I am Fan Quan, Prime Minister of Wuyue Kingdom, and I respectfully invite the Immortal to come to the palace to have a talk."
Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "What does the king ask me for? I sent you to ask for me. I thought the king came in person. I'm sorry, I'm not interested. Today I plan to go sightseeing with my wife."
Fan Quan nodded and bowed and said: "His Majesty the King went to the palace early to handle state affairs and did not have time to come. So he sent me to invite him personally. He is waiting for the immortal in the main hall."
Xiaoyao said coldly: "Go back, I'll be there right away. Madams, you guys wait for me at the inn, I'll be back as soon as I go." After saying that, he disappeared.
In a few breaths, Xiaoyao arrived at the palace hall. King Wu Yue was sitting on the throne, with hundreds of civil and military officials standing on both sides below.
Xiaoyao suddenly appeared, and the king and the civil and military officials were startled, shouting: "Protect him! Protect him quickly!" The guards outside the hall door rushed in, and the masters hidden behind the king jumped out to protect him in front of him.
Xiaoyao said coldly: "Protect? Protect what? I want to kill you, it's easy, but I still have time to protect you? King, aren't you looking for me? If you want anything, tell me."
The king woke up from his fear, sat on the throne, and said respectfully but without losing his majesty: "Which immortal are you?"
Xiaoyao said coldly: "I don't dare to be an immortal. Your Majesty, what do you want from me? Tell me quickly, my wives are still waiting for me."
A military general next to him shouted: "How outrageous! This is His Majesty the King, you should respect him with utmost respect."
The civil and military ministers said in unison: "That's right! Those who practice Taoism should also practice etiquette."
Xiaoyao laughed loudly and said: "He is your king, not my king. He is a mortal king, do you still want me to kneel down to him?"
The king hurriedly said: "No need to say any more, sir, what the Immortal said makes sense. I invited the Immortal here just because I want to worship the Immortal as the protector of the country. I can satisfy you whatever the Immortal wants, such as power and wealth.
, women, cultivation resources.”
Xiaoyao said coldly: "Rights? I once had a huge empire, but I have given it up. Do I care about rights? Wealth, the combined wealth of your entire kingdom does not even have a fraction of mine. Do I care about it? Women, mine
The ladies are all as beautiful as immortals, will I lack them? I am not short of cultivation resources, any of my subordinates have more cultivation resources than you, will I be in need of them?"
The king was very embarrassed and speechless.
The king's generals were so angry that they dared to look down on Wu Yue. That meant they were looking down on them. They were looking down on their great generals and the great marshals of the kingdom. How could that be done?
"Here comes someone! Catch him! What kind of immortal? I think the eighth level is a lie and a boast." The marshal of the kingdom shouted.
The generals outside the hall swarmed in again! "How dare you! Your Majesty the King invited me here, how can you allow you to shout here?" Xiaoyao shouted sharply.
"Are you guilty? Are you scared? Take action!" the marshal ordered loudly.
His Majesty the King wanted to see what Xiaoyao could do, so he did not stop him.
Since you are so stubborn, you can't blame me. Xiaoyao waved his fingers repeatedly, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword was released. All the palace guards fell into a pool of blood, screaming in agony.
"Hmph! How dare you disrespect me! This is what will happen!" Xiaoyao snorted coldly, "I will not be your national teacher. I will leave Fengyuan Star in a few days. I hope you can take care of yourself and do more for the common people.
It's true." The voice faded away.
In front of Rugui Inn, many cultivators in black came, and Xiaoyao felt the overwhelming demonic energy coming from their bodies. There were quite a few masters who came this time, both at the Demonic Pill stage and at the Demonic Infant stage, nearly three hundred
people.
Zhang Huan, Qing'er, Flower God, Chang'e and other sisters gathered together and stood at the gate of the inn, confronting each other, but the two sides had not started fighting yet.
Xiaoyao returned to the gate and asked: "Sister Huan, what's going on? Why is the Demon Sect here to cause trouble? Which sect is it?"
Zhang Huan said: "Brother, which other sect is there? Mo Sha Sect, Mo Qian Qian's sect."
"Didn't Moqianqian go back? What are they doing with so many people here?" Xiaoyao asked confused.
"Mo Qian Qian is missing, and all four masters who protected her were killed. The Mo Sha Sect is looking for us!" Zhang Huan said with a bitter smile.
It turns out that this is what happened! A sect took advantage of Mo Qianqian's incident to frame Xiaoyao Sect, causing a fight between Xiaoyao Sect and Mosha Sect, and then they reaped the benefits.
Xiaoyao asked: "I am Xiaoyao, which one of you is the leader of the demons?"
A middle-aged man stood out from the Mosha Sect team and said coldly: "I am Mo Xuantian, the head of the Mosha Sect. I heard that my daughter Qianqian came to see you. Is this the case?"
Xiaoyao nodded and said: "It is true!"
Mo Xuantian said angrily: "The little girl Qianqian is missing, and the four guards who protected her are also dead. What is going on? Please give me an explanation."
Xiaoyao replied neither humble nor arrogantly: "The disappearance of Qianqian and the death of the disciples of the Demon Sect were not caused by us. I think someone deliberately set things up to cause us to fight, and then reap the benefits."
Mo Xuantian is an old fox, and he can tell the truth with just one point, but he did not let go at all, and sneered: "Although what you said makes some sense, if you don't convince us, you will still be under suspicion."...