Chapter 242 (1/2)

C242 - DEPRESSIONS AND MEASURES OF YOUNG MASTER

The person standing in front of the door made Qi Ao Shuang shocked.

He had a handsome face, charming peach blossom eyes filled with laughter, a rose in his hand gently shaking. He was dressed in noble style, had long hair with a little roll, and behind him was still a big bouquet of rosy background. Who else could had such vulgar attire? It was no one but Wan Feng Liu.

Qi Ao Shuang looked at the man walking towards them with a smile on his face. She frowned. Was it Wan Feng Liu who had sent people to attack them? Why? To probe? Probe her or Camille. However, the latter probably had more ingredients.

“Good morning, City Lord Wan.” Camille smiled elegantly in greeting, but showed no intention of getting up. There were no ripples in the depths of his eyes. Clearly, Camille had known for a long time that the newcomers would be all the rage. Camil’s attitude made Qi Ao Shuang confirm her conjecture. It was obvious that Wan Feng had come for Camil.

Wan Fengxian didn’t mind and walked in with a smile before sitting down. The door of the room was closed at this moment. With a flick of his finger, he formed a barrier. Completely cut off from the outside world.

“Good morning, gentlemen.” “Is the breakfast here more appetizing?” Wan Fengliang asked casually with a smile.

“Not bad.” Camil also answered with a smile.

It felt like two foxes were laughing, but one of them was a ten-thousand-year-old fox, while the other was a little fox that had just formed from cultivation.

Qi Ao Shuang stared coldly at Wan Feng Liu, as she recalled Leng Lingyun’s warning. This Feng Liu was not simple!

“Eh, Miss Ao Shuang, what’s going on over your head?” “Your demonic energy?” Wan Fengliang looked at the slightly trembling pair of big ears above Xiao Aushuang’s head and asked in surprise.

“Your memory crystal isn’t clear?” Qi Ao Shuang smiled and asked back. Since those demi-humans were sent by the 10,000 wind to probe them, how could they not have a way to transmit those images into his hands?

“What is Miss Ao Shuang talking about?” Wanfeng played dumb and asked with a smile.

“It seems like City Lord Wan doesn’t understand what we are saying. Perhaps we are mistaken.” Camil smiled faintly and interrupted, “Since City Lord Wan has come early in the morning to ask if breakfast is to our liking, I have indeed troubled myself.” Now that we know the answer, we’re out of it. “I still want to go around with my little Ao Shuang.”

Camil stood up as soon as he finished speaking, and Qi Ao Shuang stood up with an indifferent look on her face.

Wan Fengxian’s peach blossom eyes, which had been squinting all this time, finally lost their previous carefree look. A trace of darkness flashed across his eyes as he coldly spoke: “What do you want?”

Camil smiled faintly, “I don’t understand what City Lord Wan is talking about.”

”Let’s make a deal. “You’re a smart man, so I don’t need to go around the corner.” Wan Feng Liu slowly stood up, turned around and said in a deep voice to Camil.

“You, made a deal with me?” The smile in Camil’s eyes was devilish and faintly funny.

”No matter who it is, they all have their own prices. No one could be an exception. “What do you want?” Wan Feng Liu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

“What does City Lord Wan want me to do?” Camille didn’t answer.

“Participant.” Wan Fengliang coldly spat out two words.

“Haha …” Camil smiles lightly. “You don’t have to say we will go.” How could he let go of such a fun matter?

Wan Fengliang slightly frowned. He wanted to say something, but Camil lightly raised his hand to stop Wan Fengliu from speaking. He only said lightly, “Wan Cheng Yao, anyone in this world can have their own price, but I am the only one who doesn’t.” So, stop the nonsense. ”

Wan Fengxian’s beautiful pupils contracted. She opened her mouth to say something, but an invisible and terrifying pressure came from the front. This pressure directly entered into his body, causing the life core in his body to almost shatter. Wan Fengliang used all of his strength to stabilize his throbbing life core, and resisted the urge to spit out blood. Wan Fengliang’s eyes were filled with astonishment. He finally understood that this handsome man in front of him was not someone he could control. The strength he had just displayed was probably only the tip of the iceberg. Now that Wanfeng finally believed this person in front of him, perhaps he really didn’t have a suitable price.

Who exactly was he? Why would such a character come to the demon realm?

Xiao Aushuang and Camil walked out of the inn, strolling along the street. Qi Aushuang asked softly, “Wanfeng, what do you wish to do with me?” I almost forgot to ask how you got to know Wanfeng. Lingyun had warned me to be careful of this person, saying that he is not simple. ”

“Haha, Little Ao Shuang.” Camil smiled faintly, looking at the adorable pair of big and fluffy ears on Qi Ao Shuang’s head, he couldn’t help but stretch out his hand to touch it. A displeased expression appeared on his face before Camil retracted his hand and continued, “You are right, this fellow is not as calm as he seems.”

“What does he want to do?” Qi Ao Shuang said with a frown.

“Guess.” Camil asked leisurely. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a building on the other side of the street. A man stood behind the heavy curtains in the upstairs window, watching them without looking away.

“Could it be that Wan Fengxian wants to become a Great Demonic King?” Qi Ao Shuang frowned as she pondered, connecting all the clues together and coming to this conclusion.

“Maybe, hur hur.” Camil answered casually.

Qi Ao Shuang said slowly: “He knows that you are very powerful, and he wants you to join the martial arts competition to attract everyone’s attention.” It can also be seen that you have no interest in the Demon King’s position, so I hope to borrow your hand to help him eliminate those powerful competitors. “Lose to him in the end?” In his heart, Qi Ao Shuang found it funny. Wanfeng was a man of his word, and his plan was not bad. His insight was also not bad. It could be seen that Camil had no interest in this Demon King’s position. He also insisted that everyone had their own price. If this matter were to be left to others, then perhaps they would be able to succeed. After all, there must be a reason why he had a place in the demon realm. He should also have some materials that could move a person’s heart. It was a pity that the one he had his eyes on was Camille.

Camille. No one could see through Camille, not even himself. Qi Ao Shuang turned to look at Camil, who had a warm smile on his face. This person was not really happy when he smiled. Perhaps this was just his habit, or perhaps he was just trying to hide it. What did a person like him want?

Or. He didn’t want it at all.

“Little Ao Shuang, in a few days, the Martial Competition will start. You should prepare as well. Let’s go participate in this gathering.” Camil said with a beaming smile.

“Alright.” Qi Ao Shuang agreed straightforwardly. Her purpose in coming here was now clear. To preserve the world, no matter what.

In the world of humans, there were those who cared about themselves and those who cared about themselves.

He had to go back, he had to go back …

The back of Xiao Ao Shuang and Camil gradually disappeared from the end of the street.

Behind the heavy curtains, a pair of black eyes filled with reluctance was still fixed in the direction where Qi Ao Shuang’s figure disappeared.

The person behind the curtain was none other than Feng Yixuan.

“With everyone gone, what the hell are you looking at?” An unhappy voice came from behind Feng Yixuan. The speaker was the Young Lord. The young master swallowed a fruit and spat it out.

Feng Yixuan did not turn around. Instead, he said faintly, “Girl, don’t be so rude.”

“This is how laozi likes to talk, what’s wrong?” The young master bit down on the fruit in his hand angrily, his eyes burning with rage.

Feng Yixuan slowly turned around and stared coldly at the young master, not saying a word.

The young master looked at Yi Xuan with a guilty look in his eyes. The chewing slowed, then unnaturally turned away.

Feng Yixuan remained silent, still coldly staring at the young master.

“Aiya, I was wrong.” The young lord pursed his lips and murmured weakly. He had already changed his self-proclaimed title from “I” to “I”. At worst, he would just stop calling me father in front of you.

Feng Yi Xuan retracted his gaze and walked towards the door. As he passed by the young master, a cold voice floated into his ears. “Remember, don’t think about harming her.” You should know my temper. ”

After saying this, Feng Yixuan turned around and left.

“What, what?” The young lord sprung up as if his buttocks had been set on fire, “I don’t have any, I didn’t do anything.” “Why are you being so mean to me?”

“You should be glad that it was he who stopped you that night.” Feng Yixuan’s cold voice floated over. He had already disappeared. It was just that the dangerous aura in his tone was so obvious.

The young master stood alone in the room, biting his lips. She was well aware of Feng Yixuan’s words and she was even more clear of his character. And at this moment, the Young Lord’s heart was filled with fear. So that night he did not go far, he saw everything. He had seen her threaten her, and he had seen how close he was to taking action against her.

The young lord shivered. Yes, that night, he was truly glad that the Monster race had intervened to stop him. This was because if Feng Yixuan had made a move, he would not have only given him a warning. His relationship with Feng Yixuan would also …

Ah! The young lord grabbed his hair, wanting to gloomily shout towards the sky.