Ascended to become a virtual idol

It's so weird, Xuanyuan monsters are almost extinct, so many monsters appear at once, how strange it is, one after another monsters leave with invitations.

The night feast of listening to the wind is definitely not simple, it seems that the monsters passing by are extremely excited, it is not difficult to guess that the so-called night banquet is definitely their carnival.

Three days later, Yan Qiao suddenly paused, three days later it was also a full moon night, it was really tricky, there were still a group of malicious people in the Metaphysics Society, and a group of monsters were brought in here.

At this time, Fu Yong said, "It depends on who wins and who loses in this round."

Ever since Yan Qiao was born, he had never won once, and in the end he was forced to retreat from Xuanyuan, and Qilin Si, who had been prepared for a long time, became someone else's wedding dress, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

He looked at the sunspots on the chessboard, "Is Mr. Ming afraid?"

Old Ming laughed, "How could that be?"

"Then why didn't you settle for so long?" Fu Yong asked with a smile in his tone.

The corner of Old Ming's mouth is bitter. In the past, the two sat opposite each other on the chessboard. He is the calm chess player who is obedient but confident. Now he is the accused person who has to think carefully when playing chess. How can he stand the gap? .

Fu Yong didn't seem to notice his difference, he groped for Bai Zi on his own, and silently urged Ming Lao to bend down.

Fu Yong's smile showed some satisfaction, "I am destined to be able to bend and stretch, and I will not forget your contribution in the future."

Ming Lao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then thank you for your unforgettable love."

Fu Yong's smile remained unchanged, "Naturally, how can our friendship be the same as that of others."

Ming Lao's cold sweat is about to break down, what kind of friendship do they have, is it a friendship that calculates each other?

Fu Yong didn't care about his small thoughts, and instead asked about Yingdu's affairs, "Yingdu's plan failed, do you think they will do it?"

At this time, Beiqi Liangxiu also knew the news of the failure, he was angry and scared, and there was a bit of unexplained fear in it.

"Damn it, let me just say that Beixue didn't make any noise this time," he said with an especially ugly expression.

Brother Beicaifu lowered his head, the boy's face was still a little immature, "Uncle..."

Beicai Liangxiu turned his head, "Don't worry about this matter, just pretend you don't know, this exchange meeting still needs you two brothers to lead the team."

Beicai crossed the river and opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, "Uncle, we know."

Beicai Liangxiu looked at the two nephews with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, "Brother taught you very well, and your cultivation is even more impressive."

The two brothers were somewhat complacent, "I haven't seen Xuanyuan's students after coming here for so long, so what can they do in just a few days," Brother Bei Caifu said with some pride in his tone.

Bei Cai Liangxiu patted his shoulder, "Very good."

After the two of them retreated, Bei Cai Liangxiu let go of his hold. Yan Qiao killed all the ninjas, and there was no fact that frightened him more than this.

In Agu Town, Yan Qiao touched the mayor's courtyard. Looking at this ordinary courtyard, her eyes darkened a little.

There was a creaking sound in the yard, and an old woman with a stooped body came out, carrying a bag of things in her hand, which was tightly wrapped in a black bag.

"Auntie, go shopping again," a stall owner asked with a smile.

"Hey, your meat is delicious," the old woman replied with a smile.

"Auntie is going to drop something along the way?" The boss asked curiously when he saw the bag on her wrist.

"I brought the old clothes from Aunt Liu's house who worked together, and I brought them back to my family Ruru to wear." She patted the bag, smiling very sincerely.

"Aunt Gu's family," the boss handed over the meat.

"In the past few days, Tianshui Tower has opened again," the boss said in a gossip.

"Tianshuilou is a place where rich people go. I heard that several big bosses in the city are also invited," the old woman also said casually.

"Isn't that right, those big bosses," the vendor said enviously.

The old woman shook her head, took the bag and left, and another fish vendor approached, "She is blessed, she works at the mayor's house, and a little oil and water leakage every day is enough for her to live."

The butcher's boss gave him a blank look, "Aunt Fang's family is not easy. There is no man in the family, and she lives with her granddaughter. You are also envious of that."

The fish seller laughed, "I'm just talking."

Aunt Fang took the meat and went back to a somewhat dilapidated alley, where the crowd gradually decreased. She opened the door and went in, "Ruru, it's time to eat."

She squatted down, walked to a hut, and passed the raw meat in her hand through the window in the middle, "Ru Ru, don't blame me, I'm also doing it for your own good."

"Hey," a roar came from over there, and then a hand covered with white hair stretched out and pulled the meat steak into the room.

Aunt Fang opened the black bag again, which contained some meat pieces of different sizes, "Eat it, and I will serve you dinner after dessert."

When Yan Qiao saw the piece of meat, a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

Locked in that room was a girl with cat ears. Her whole face was full of fierceness, her cheeks turned into cat faces from time to time, and she was another monster. This place was like a monster base camp.

But at the same time, the aura on his body is extremely mixed, and this town must hide a huge secret.

No matter how stormy the outside world was, he remained motionless on that island, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, letting the sea water sweep him by.

Several times passed, but the sea water never took him down, so each time it became more fierce, and it was bound to drag people into it.

And Qing Jiang in the desert has long been in a state of embarrassment, but she got up again, with unshakable faith in her eyes.

"Damn it, how can the two of them survive like this!" A somewhat furious voice sounded.

In a dark room, a middle-aged man had a ferocious face. He held a mysterious weapon in his hand and stared at the two people inside, "These damn monks."

But in an instant, his gaze turned greedy again, "The flesh and blood of a high-ranking monk is so delicious," his face was full of covetousness.

For so long, he relied on the secret method and profound weapon given by the lord to extend his life by devouring the flesh and blood of monks. Now he has lived for 500 years, but he feels that it is far from enough, especially after learning that the lord has lived for tens of thousands of years. , It made the greed in his heart skyrocket.

Knowing that two high-ranking monks are coming here, he set up a trap early on, presumably devouring their flesh and blood. It is not a dream for him to live another thousand years!
Originally, he wanted to draw out the blood of the two on the day of listening to the wind banquet, but he didn't expect the two to be so persistent, his eyes were full of jealousy and distorted pleasure.

Yan Qiao released her mental power again, but she still didn't feel the aura of the two of them. She thought of Changyou, and her gaze became more and more gloomy. She didn't know if the monsters in this town had anything to do with him...