"Boss, serve the wine. ”

The man was five big and three thick, and when he walked, he seemed to bring a gust of wind, and the big horse walked into the tavern with a knife, and the eyes with the size of a copper lamp swept wildly in the tavern......

Many people are afraid to see him anymore.

Feng Jueyu accurately grasped this sign and was deeply taken aback.

"Master Long, you are here again, wait a while, the little old man will bring you the wine immediately, see if you go upstairs or ......"

Listening to the man's call, a hunched and hunched little old man of the underworld ran out on tiptoe, and at first glance at this person's appearance, he immediately laughed flatteringly, and groveled as if he had seen his ancestors.

After seeing this person's appearance, the surrounding crowd hurriedly lowered their heads, some showed helpless expressions, some felt deep fear and jumped on their faces, and some didn't look at him at all, and continued to discuss their favorite topics.

The tavern was still noisy, but since the man came in, the atmosphere in the whole occasion had become very strange, giving Feng Jieyu the feeling that the man was like a plague god, and wherever he went, someone deliberately moved his ass away from him, as if he was afraid of some infectious disease.

Listening to the words of the little old man of the underworld, the man's Niu Tong glanced around the room, and somehow, he happened to see Feng Jueyu sitting in the horns, laughed and said three times: "Sensei is in trouble, I found a friend, right there." He raised his large, iron-bar-thick hand and pointed at Feng Jieyu, and then took a big stride and walked towards his seat.

"Friend?" Feng Jueyu frowned, and the origin of the divine power in his body fluctuated unnaturally.

As soon as this man came in, he took a fancy to his position, and said that he was a "friend", I don't know what the hell he was thinking? Could it be that he saw that my true appearance was not a demon fox?

How is that possible? The Evil Moon Demon Star's disguise ability is one in a million, what the hell is going on with this person?

The confused Feng Jueyu looked at the burly man who was striding towards the meteor with a vigilant expression, and had already made a decision in his heart, once it was exposed, he would immediately take action and forcibly break out of Sin Source City.

Looking at the man coming, Feng Jieyu's heart became unnaturally nervous, he couldn't figure out the intention of this man's appearance, but suddenly, there was a discussion about himself and the man.

"Who is that little fox demon? I was lucky enough to make friends with Long Zhan, it's really unseemly. ”

"Who says it's not, who is the Dragon War? The sixth-ranked figure of the Lord of a Hundred Battles, he is very famous. ”

"Alas, Long Ye is a fan, he is respected wherever he goes, I heard that Long Ye's cultivation speed is very fast, and the lord of a hundred battles in our camp has almost let him pick it all over. Now only Blood Demon, Shadowless and Du Xia have not been picked, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he can pick Du Xia. ”

“......”

The Lord of a Hundred Battles is ranked sixth?

Feng Jueyu's heart seemed to be pressed by a stone, and this person's breath was never released, but it did give him an immeasurable sense of oppression, but it was just ......

There is also a hint of familiarity in this feeling.

Feng Jueyu couldn't tell where that familiar feeling came from, as if he had seen it somewhere, it seemed familiar, and it was vague......

In any case, this person's origin is unknown, and you need to be cautious.

Having made up his mind, Feng Jueyu remained silent, watching the man walk to his table, at this time Xiao Er had already sent the dishes, simple snacks, but the man sat down unceremoniously, stretched out his hand to lift the wine jar on the table, poured himself a bowl, drank it with a spring breeze, and then wiped it on his mouth with the hand that was estimated to be the size of a pu fan, and shouted: "Happy." ”

After he finished shouting, everyone next to him laughed, and he didn't even look at the man.

Feng Jueyu kept staring at the man, and the other party didn't speak, drinking bowl by bowl, until all the wine he wanted came up, good guy, the whole ten altars were placed on the table, and then, the man took a bowl and poured it full, put it in front of Feng Jueyu, and said, "Do you still recognize me?"

This brainless question made Feng Jueyu's mind empty and clueless, but seeing the man's innocent eyes, Feng Jueyu didn't move and said, "Your Excellency is ......"

"I know you forgot about me, hehe, don't ask first, drink first. ”

Forthright.

Two words popped up in Feng Jueyu's mind, but he didn't drink it, but looked at the man without saying a word.

The man drank a few more bowls, and then he swept his eyes with Feng Jieyu and asked, "Don't you drink it? As he spoke, he picked up the wine bowl that had been poured for Feng Jueyu and drank it in one gulp: "Cool." ”

Feng Jueyu suddenly cried and laughed, and asked, "This brother, do we recognize it?"

The man grinned and showed his snow-white teeth, and said happily: "Of course I recognize, but you don't seem to have seen me, what's the matter? Why did you come to this place? You have cultivated very fast, and it has only been many years since you ran to the inner circle of Hongtu, and I said that it is difficult to see you again in this life?"

“......”

The man drank in one sip, and the speed of speech was also extremely fast, basically he didn't need Feng Jieyu to speak, and his words and expressions were really like seeing an old friend, and he was very affectionate and harmonious.

It's just that Feng Jueyu, who was sitting opposite, was confused by this almost broken mouth, and after talking for a long time, I only knew that his name was Long Zhan, or I heard it from other people's mouths, and the one qiē about the man was as simple as a blank sheet of paper for Feng Jueyu, if it weren't for the fact that this man didn't show even the slightest hint of insidiousness and cunning, I'm afraid he would have fought with him a long time ago.

The unknown person is not the unknown, the innate superior condition necessary for a killer is to minimize the danger factor of a qiē, this person is talking about the train without talking about the topic, it is not impatient, Feng Jueyu doesn't bother to pay attention to him, he stands up and is about to leave.

"Don't go, you still haven't recognized me?" Seeing this, the man was anxious, and grabbed Feng Jueyu, but he didn't use any force.

Feng Jueyu crossed his eyebrows and said coldly, and Yan said: "I'm sorry, I really don't know you, please let go." "If it weren't for the Origin of Crime Ancient City and the territory of the hostile camp, Feng Jueyu would have already made a move at this time.

The man really let go of his hand, continued to store wine in the bowl, and said as he poured: "Your hometown is in Taixuan." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Jueyu immediately put away the idea of leaving, saying that from the birth of the Wind Killer to the present, many people know that he has been mixed around the periphery of the grand plan, Wanyue Heavenly Palace and Zhou Nanjing are all from him step by step, but only few people know about the affairs of the Taixuan Continent, except for his relatives and friends who are now in Zhou Nanjing, he has never mentioned it to anyone at all.

How did he know I was from Taixuan?

Who is this man?

Feng Jueyu pondered for a moment, and finally sat back, staring at the man with a somewhat ugly face and said, "Who are you?" How do you know that I ......" As soon as the words came out, Feng Jueyu felt that something was wrong, he was now disguised as a little fox demon, and this person actually directly said his origin, which was terrible.

Looking at the man, Feng Jueyu suddenly had a creepy feeling, and he didn't know why, this person was really weird.

The man smiled solemnly, his eyes were a little blurry, and he seemed to be drunk: "You can't even remember who I am, why did I sue you, but I know who you are, Feng Jueyu, disguised with the magic weapon of the Demon Sect, what are you going to do here?"

Calling out Feng Jueyu's real name, the Wind Killer was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the man: "Don't talk yet, let me guess, well, you fell into the Nine-Tails' Thousand Miles of Remote Light Spell, I'm afraid you don't know how to lift it, hehe, if my guess is right, you are here to find a way to lift the Thousand Miles Remote Light Curse, yes or no?" The man said, blinking.

Feng Jieyu didn't speak, but the goosebumps all over his body were already rising.

The man took another sip and said: "Don't panic, I know you're curious about my identity, but since you can't remember, I'll come up with a way, so let's make a game, as long as you guess who I am, I'll tell you how do I know your identity, oh, and, by the way, I'll tell you the mantra of the Thousand Miles of Light Mantra, what's the matter?"

Feng Jueyu looked at the man coldly, his heart was very uncomfortable, it can be said that since the man appeared, he was completely controlled by him, every move, word and deed was at the mercy of others, he was very used to this feeling, and he didn't answer the man's words, and sneered: "I also have a question to ask." ”

You ask. The man said calmly.

"As a human race, why can Your Excellency appear in Sin Source City safe and sound?"

This time it was the man's turn to be stunned, maybe he didn't expect Feng Jueyu's thinking to jump so widely, and after a short moment of stunned, the man patted his thigh and laughed loudly: "Haha, you person, you have so many ghost ideas, you don't want to be trapped by my words, kill me with a move, not bad, not bad, I didn't misunderstand you." The man said, and replied honestly: "Do you want to know why I am a human race but not be killed by them? This is simple, I tell you, the rules are dead, people are alive, although the two camps are like mortal enemies in the battlefield of the worlds, but they are not absolute, just like me, I used to mix in the Rainbow Xia Valley, and then it was too boring, I came to help the demon clan and the demon world to kill people, and they naturally treated me like an ally." ”

"You kill?" Feng Jueyu's nose was crooked, daring to love this thing is a two-faced.

"What kind of eyes are you?" The man looked up at Feng Jueyu, and accurately grasped the gaze that became hateful and disgusted, but he was not angry, he just smiled: "Don't think crookedly, I'm not a two-faced person, I just think that people, you have to have experience to live a more exciting life, just like me, I have been in the Rainbow Xia Valley for a while before, and I came to Demon Heaven Ridge to Sin Source City when I was bored, these are all experiences, just like you, don't you still have a Heavenly Origin in your body now, yo, or a high-level ...... of self-cultivation adults"

"What?"