Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

Ye Junli said while paying attention to Yun Qian's actions. He was obviously accustomed to Xuanfeng's words, but he could see that he was a little scared.

Thinking of this, Ye Junli became even angrier, but it was not the time to show it.

Ye Junli signaled Qingyan to let go of the fat man who was uttering wild words, and walked leisurely in front of Zixian.

There was an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the person in charge of the Penglai Pavilion, called Zixian, right?"

Zixian didn't understand the situation yet, seeing that Ye Junli remembered him, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and replied repeatedly: "It's my servant, it's Zixian's blessing that Lord Mojun can remember Zixian."

It can be seen that Zixian and Xuanfeng, the master of the pavilion, are both the same thing, they are both hypocritical and hypocritical people.

Presumably the entire Penglai Pavilion, there is no good kind.

If it wasn't for Yun Qian, Ye Junli would never have been interested in getting in touch with this place, but now, he not only wants to get to know it well, but also plans to live here for a long time.

Let's see who dares to bully Yunqian under his nose, he will not let them go.

"It's really rare for me and Qingyan to travel all the way here. Recently, I want to play around the Penglai Pavilion. If it's convenient, I can stop in the Penglai Pavilion. Can I ask the owner of the Fenglai Pavilion to arrange it?" Ye Junli's voice was like The flat-bottomed thunder has a great deterrent meaning.

Even if they have thousands of unwillingness, they dare not refuse.

Xuanfeng hurriedly said courteously: "Of course, it is an honor for the Penglai Pavilion that the devil is willing to bow down and live in our Penglai Pavilion."

Immediately, she turned her head and told Zixian: "Zixian, hurry up and make arrangements."

Ye Junli warned again: "I want to be next to him." He pointed at Yun Qian.

Xuanfeng thought that Ye Junli wanted to settle accounts with Yunqian, so he didn't think too much: "Okay, I'll let Zixian arrange it."

Xuanfeng glanced at the disciple who was kneeling on the ground again, and hesitated: "Then...these..."

"These two have offended me. I don't know how the Wind Pavilion Master will deal with them? As for the others, the Pavilion Master is free to do so."

Ye Junli pointed his eyes at the fat man and Xiao Hei, and the two explained repeatedly: "Pavilion Master, we didn't! We really didn't offend Lord Mojun..."

Xuanfeng's eyes were sharp, and he said helplessly and sternly: "Could it be that you want to say that the devil has wronged you! Come on, send Xinglin and Jingle to the Department of Superintendents to receive punishment!"

Xuanfeng showed a clear distinction between public and private, but Ye Junli refused to let it go, and emphasized: "Oh, by the way, I'm going to check the results tomorrow."

At this moment, even if Xuanfeng wanted to cover up secretly, he was powerless.

Just like that, Xing Lin and Jing Le were dragged down amidst the heart-piercing begging for mercy.

"Master Mojun and Lord Linghu, please." Xuanfeng didn't dare to show any displeasure or impatience in front of them, so he had to respectfully obey.

"Let him go with me. Also, he provoked me, so I can only punish him. If you let me know who dares to do something to him in private! Don't blame me!"

Xuanfeng could feel it without seeing it. Just now Ye Junli talked to him in a cynical manner, but when he uttered this order, it was thorny. He didn't know what mistake Yunqian made. For the sake of the safety of Penglai Pavilion, Ye Junli must not be offended.

He loudly questioned the disciples beside him: "Master Mojun, did you hear clearly!"

"I heard it!" A group of people trembling with fright responded in unison.

"Let's go." Ye Junli put away all the shadows, his brows and eyes became extraordinarily soft, and he was unbelievably gentle, and said to Yun Qian beside him.

Xuanfeng was even more puzzled, but when he saw Yunqian standing there motionless, he suddenly became angry again and shouted: "The devil made you go, you are deaf!"

As soon as the words were finished, Ye Junli's eyes were like sharp daggers, shooting straight at him.

Xuan Fengyun was in the mist, but he restrained timidly, and said impatiently: "Follow up quickly."

Because in the past, if he didn't follow the instructions, he would be beaten, so Yun Qian didn't dare to disobey Xuanfeng's words, so he obediently followed.

The room Yun Qian lived in was not dilapidated, after all, the decoration of Penglai Pavilion seemed to be full of fairy spirits, even if Xuanfeng wanted to find a dilapidated and dark room for Yun Qian to live in, he had no way of doing it.

But when the door was opened, the not-so-spacious room was empty, not even a bed, let alone decent furniture.

However, the two rooms that Xuanfeng provided to Ye Junli and Qingyan Luojiao were different, they had everything that one could expect, almost even more thoughtful and complete than the one he lived in.

Ye Junli said coldly, "Let him live in my room, and I'm in this room."

He wanted to switch rooms with Yunqian, how could he be willing to let his baby fall asleep in this barren place.

Xuanfeng was still puzzled, but he had no choice but to satisfy Ye Junli's request, and immediately said to Zixian, "Hurry up and add some furniture to Mojun."

In this way, this house is no different from other houses, and it has everything it should have.

After everything was settled, Ye Junli asked Xuanfeng and the others to leave.

Seeing that Yunqian had been standing at the door of the newly changed room without going in, he asked from a distance, "What's the matter? Are you not used to it?"

Yunqian lowered her head, probably more or less intimidated by Ye Junli's aura just now, her voice became softer: "I have something to take from my room."

Ye Junli came to his senses and said with a smile, "Well, then come and get it."

Yun Qian still stayed in place and did not move.

Suddenly, Ye Junli took a few steps back and flattered him, "I won't approach you, so go and get it."

Not far away, Qingyan sighed helplessly: "Tonight, Junli, in front of Yunqian, is really cowardly!"

Only then did Yunqian take a step forward and walked to the house where he used to live. In fact, he didn't understand why Ye Junli wanted to change rooms with him, but Yunqian didn't dare to say anything more with Xuanfeng's arrangement.

But he has a doll in the house, he can have nothing, no bed, no bedding...but he must sleep with it at night.

When he pulled out the doll, Ye Junli's eyes were red again.

It was a white dog made of cloth, the rough cloth was covered with dust, like a piece of dirty garbage, but was held in Yun Qian's arms like a treasure.

"Qianqian, this one is dirty, can I buy you a new one?" Ye Junli asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, Yunqian shook her head, and murmured: "No... this is given to me by my brother."

"Brother?" Ye Junli turned his eyes to Qingyan suspiciously.

Qingyan was also puzzled: "It stands to reason that the reincarnated Yun Qian has no brothers or sisters..."

Ye Junli turned his gaze back to Yunqian, and asked patiently, "Can you tell me which brother it is?"

"Brother in white..."

Qingyan and Ye Junli looked at each other, but they knew that they should not be able to ask the truth from Yunqian's mouth, so they gave up temporarily.

"Okay, how about we go clean it together tomorrow?" Ye Junli asked.

"Yeah." Yunqian nodded, holding the dirty cloth dog in her arms tightly, and slowly returned to the new room.

Qingyan can only comfort Ye Junli who is sore at the moment: "If you want to be more open, it's rare that someone treats him well, you should be happy..."

Ye Junli didn't respond, and immediately entered the room.

This is the room where Yunqian lived. Ye Junli walked around it. It was actually very small and narrow, but he watched carefully as if he was afraid of missing every detail.

Until it got dark, Ye Junli still didn't feel sleepy at all. Since Yun Qian's death, in fact, in the past 500 years, he has not had a peaceful night's sleep.

Frequently awakened by nightmares, or suffocated by extreme sadness...

But tonight, his mood was more complicated, but obviously, it was mostly joy.

His window was facing Yunqian's room, and he was reluctant to close it, so he just sat quietly, looking at Yunqian's room intently.

In fact, he could only see a rough shadow, but from the flickering of the shadow, he could roughly guess what Yun Qian was doing.

He also seemed to be sitting by the window, judging from the arc of light and shadow, his elbows should be resting on the table, and his folded hands resting on his chin.

"Heh... I wonder if the little guy is hungry?" Ye Junli said to himself.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to Qingyan.

Qingyan was about to fall asleep, but was a little impatient by Ye Junli's knock on the door, and when she opened the door she said disdainfully, "What's your business? I'm so sleepy."

"Go out and buy some food." Ye Junli said calmly.

Qingyan woke up immediately, and her eyes widened: "Isn't it, are you hungry? You don't usually eat so much?"

Ye Junli ignored him contemptuously: "I bought it for Qianqian."

Qingyan looked at the darkness outside the window, rubbed her eyes again, and politely refused: "Can you go by yourself? You can use your strength to go, go and come back quickly."

"No! Treat Qianqian carefully, I don't want to always try to make things easier!" Ye Junli said seriously.

Qingyan couldn't help muttering in her heart: You are flattering your little lover, why are you disturbing my sleep?It's unreasonable!

"Then you can go on your own, why do you have to go?" Qingyan said unhappy.

"I want to stay and watch him." Now as soon as Ye Junli's eyes leave Yunqian, he is always afraid that Yunqian will be bullied.

"Please! He should not be hungry. Except for the two chicken legs, he has eaten the whole chicken, as well as the bread and buns. How long has it been? He is not hungry. Believe me, he is not hungry! "

On the level of facing Yunqian, how could Ye Junli just fool around with just a few words.

He collected his expression and kept silent.

After a moment of Qing Yan, he was angry, and hurried to the bed to pick up a robe, and smiled flatteringly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll go right away!"

"It's so late, don't eat the greasy roast chicken, what else does he like to eat?" Qingyan asked, no sleepiness at the moment.

"Buy him some flower cakes and soup, he likes to eat." Ye Junli said with a smile.

"You are the one who is considerate!" He gave Ye Junli a disdainful look, and felt sorry for himself silently, it was really hard for him, Ye Junli even showed a cruel smile, and a mouthful of old blood was in his throat instantly.

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