The little demon king of the demon hunter

Obviously, Yixian couldn't belong to the kind of concentrating on cultivation. After all these years, the old bustard has never seen anyone who has devoted himself to cultivation and practiced in this brothel!

The bustard wants to drive someone away.

It was also thanks to the old bustard that she kept an eye out later, and stopped looking upwards without looking at Yixian's shabby navy blue Taoist robe.

The old bustard has been in this romantic place for a long time, and this ability to judge people has been practiced.She looked at the little Taoist priest who was full of righteousness and spirit, with a majesty that was not angry and majestic.The forehead is high and full, plump and generous, which is the appearance of a noble woman.

Such a person who is both immortal and noble, even if the poor little Taoist is now wearing the clothes of a beggar, she would not dare to offend the old bustard!

It's true that I don't dare to offend, but I can't give you any good looks. If you don't have money, you still want her to come to Liushang Pavilion to eat, drink, and see the girl?no way!Don't even ask who her mother Hua is!

When the old bustard spoke to Yixian, although she had a smile on her face, she was quite positive.But Yixian didn't feel at all that the bustard meant to welcome her, but felt that he wanted to drive her away.

Isn't it just to look at the cold clothes she wears in Yixian?

Yixian didn't answer, and threw a piece of silver over.The tone was not as good as before, a little cold, "Mama, please choose a good position, look at the meaning of the position."

"Okay! Okay!" Mother Hua took the silver ingot and laughed completely. Mother Hua actually wanted to pick up the big silver ingot that Yixian had just thrown to her, take a bite, and see Is it real silver ingots or fake silver ingots.Is this poor Taoist priest actually so rich!

Mother Hua turned her back, secretly picked up the silver ingot, and took a bite.

"Hiss~" Her teeth!

It's a bit of a toothache, that's true.

"Come, come, Daoist, follow Mama Hua." After confirming that the silver ingot was real, Mama Hua cheerfully led Yixian to choose a seat.

Mama Hua is really not as good as Ken Yixian, and the seat is indeed a good one.

In a hall, the seat closest to the center stage of the hall has a good view up and down, which is convenient for Yixian to see the people on the stage and also for the people on the stage to see Yixian.

"Xiao Daoist, please be happy first, I have to go to work for a while, Mama Hua."

"You are busy, don't worry about me."

"Okay!" The good mother continued to arrange seats after she finished speaking.

On the low table in front of Yixian, there are drinks and fresh fruits.

"Feng'er, we're here, don't sleep anymore." With the experience of being attacked just now, Yixian called the little guy in his arms angrily this time.

The little guy snorted, didn't hear what Yixian said at all, and continued to fall asleep.

Yixian was not annoyed at all, just reached out to find the little guy's itchy flesh, the little guy's belly is very sensitive, this is what Yixian knew yesterday, as long as she touched the little guy's belly, the little guy would lie down obediently and touch her , revealing a row of small teeth in a hey smile, and his small body trembled.

It's itchy meat, that's right.

Ye Feng was scratched so badly that he woke up after a while. He opened his eyes and looked at her daughter-in-law's misty eyes. Where is this?

"Hey! Are you awake, little brother?"

Ye Feng was stunned, why did he suddenly become a little brother?

how!Does her daughter-in-law plan to have her?

Frightened, Ye Feng accidentally uttered all the Northeast dialect that he had learned from Yixian in the past two days to Bald Donkey.

Before Ye Feng could figure it out, Yixian swung his little finger over.

"What about you!" As he said that, he landed on the little wolf's little head.

Steady!

Ye Feng stood still, not shaking at all.

Seeing that the little guy wasn't almost crooked by being "beaten" this time, Yixian was quite satisfied.

Well, it shouldn't be too far from the changeling.

It is true that Yixian sat in a good seat, but this good seat is only for the first floor.The really good location is on the second floor. There is yarn in front of the location on the second floor, so people can't see inside.

Only the very rich and powerful people can sit in such a confidential service, right?

Yat-sen touched the bank note that was put in the savings bag and thought.

Yixian was looking at the second floor, and the people on the second floor were also looking at Yixian.

It's Lin Jiu'an.

The author has something to say: Ah!The winter solstice is here, do you have something delicious to eat?

The little demon king is about to take shape

☆、Chapter 25

While Yixian raised his head to look at the second floor, the people sitting on the second floor were also looking at Yixian.

That person is none other than Lin Jiu'an whom Yixian had only seen in the early morning.

"Miss! It's the Taoist leader!" Xiaocui was a little excited, that was the benefactor who saved her young lady's life just today!

"Well, yes." Lin Jiuan was also a little excited, wishing he could run to Yixian right now to thank him.But she knew whether the little Taoist leader came alone or with others, so Lin Jiuan had to sit firmly in his seat to avoid taking offense.

"What is this little Taoist chief doing here in Liushang Pavilion?" A good idea slowly appeared in Lin Jiuan's head, could it be that the little Taoist leader is also like her, Lin Jiuan, who divides peaches and grinds mirrors?