Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Chapter 137: The demon tribe is a lawless place, let’s go to the brothel

Seeing the Demon Lord's statement, Hua Xinfeng was secretly delighted, but remained calm on the surface. He continued, "The Demon Lord is indeed ambitious, and the demon clan will naturally not let their allies down. We have made a thorough plan, and we will break the formation in one fell swoop once the time is right."

Yun Zhihe nodded slightly, with a gleam in his eyes: "In that case, we, the Ghost Clan Royal Family, will wait and see."

"The demon clan will definitely not let Your Highness down." Hua Xinfeng replied in a low voice.

Seeing this, the Demon Lord took the opportunity to ask, "According to the Regent King's plan, the Immortal Cultivation World will be restricted everywhere. I'm afraid the border will be pushed back thousands of miles. With such a large-scale war, it will be impossible for all the people on the border, from small human villages to small sects, to retreat in time. I wonder what the demon race thinks about this."

"Of course, they will be sent to the fighting arena. The human race has gambling games where they watch wild beasts and livestock fight each other. We, the demon race, should also learn from them." Jimo Hou spoke in a normal tone, as if he was talking about what to eat in the evening.

"My Lord, you promised Aying that all the good-looking male and female cultivators must be sent to Fengyue Tower under my command, so that we, the demons, can have a good time enjoying the human cultivators."

The Demon Lord's face darkened and he cursed the demon clan for being shameless. They relied on the fact that the demons only targeted the human race and dared to show off the demon meat business in front of him.

"It's rare for Lord Demon to come to the demon tribe. How about Aying hosting a banquet in Fengyue Tower to entertain Lord Demon?" Lady Ying continued to tease.

The Demon Lord frowned slightly, but soon regained his composure. His voice carried a hint of murderous intent: "Fengyue Tower? I am not very interested in those romantic matters."

Lady Ying chuckled and said coquettishly, "Then the life of Lord Demon is plain and dull."

"Of course. I am a clean man, unlike the men of the demon race, who might be infected with some evil plague. No wonder the women of Houtu Kingdom have always been unwilling to marry male demons as concubines." The Demon Lord glanced at Hua Xinfeng and said sarcastically.

"That's wrong. The flying feather monsters and the auspicious clan of my clan are all very cautious about matters between men and women. It's not what you think!" Hua Xinfeng explained hurriedly, fearing that the Demon Lord would tell Qin Muyue about it.

Hua Xinfeng almost forgot what a virtuous little man the Demon Lord was. Except for a few members of the Feiyu tribe, most of the demon tribe were too open about matters between males and females.

It's bad, the Demon King found an opportunity to attack him. Hua Xinfeng felt wronged. Although he was a member of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, as a lucky sign, being upright and self-disciplined was the most basic ethics. How come his innocence was in jeopardy when he heard the Demon King's words?

Seeing this, Yun Zhihe sent a message to all the ghosts to shut their mouths. He also had a business in the Ghost Building in the ghost world, which was so funny that he didn't want the Demon Lord to catch him.

"If I remember correctly, there is also a Charm Demon Pavilion in the Demon Realm, right?" Jimo Hou was suspicious of the existence of monsters. How could the Demon Lord have the qualifications to look down on the relationship between male and female monsters?

"Hate it. Isn't the Succubus Tower of Demon Lord more popular among human cultivators? Why does he only dislike the demon clan?" Lady Ying was also secretly unhappy.

Hua Xinfeng took a sip of tea to suppress his impatience. Why was this meeting all discussing the brothels of various tribes? Could the three tribes still exchange plans at this meeting?

The Demon Lord looked at Yun Zhihe with an expression that said, "I've caught you!" and hurriedly explained, "That's not my property. It belongs to the Gu family!"

Yun Zhihe sneered. Do you need to pick a day to slander you? He pretended not to hear and changed the subject: "Everyone, we are gathered here today to discuss the big plan, not to argue about these details. We, the ghost clan, have other arrangements for human cultivators and mortals. I wonder if the regent can give them up?"

"Are you going to send all the living souls into the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls?" Hua Xinfeng felt that this man was the living King of Hell.

"What Ten Thousand Souls Banner? We, the ghost clan, are descended from the Human Emperor lineage, so we naturally use the Human Emperor Banner." Yun Zhihe's formal smile was very gentle.

"How dare you! My demon clan may require humans to practice and perform blood sacrifices on mortals. How can we give it to the ghost clan!" The Demon Lord slammed the table and stood up.

The three high-ranking members of the demon clan looked at the Demon Lord in silence, thinking: This is an even more heavyweight demon.

Yun Zhihe's face darkened slightly, and his voice was filled with an unquestionable majesty: "Master Demon, we ghosts have our own way of dealing with living souls, and we will not torture them without reason. The purpose of the Human Emperor Banner is not as simple as you think."

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. What was wrong with him, a traitor, helping the little master to protect a group of mortals and cultivators? "Yun Zhihe, you and I are both sensible people, there is no need to pretend here. The blood sacrifices of human cultivators and mortals are equally important materials for our demon clan, and you and I know this very well."

Seeing that the argument between the two was getting more intense, Hua Xinfeng quickly interrupted and said, "You two, our purpose today is to discuss how to join forces to fight against the Xiuxian world, not to fight for human cultivators and mortals here. How about we wait until we invade the Xiuxian world, and then our demon race will discuss the distribution between the two races based on the number of people we capture?"

Yun Zhihe hesitated for a moment, then said, "This proposal can be considered."

The Demon Lord stopped when he saw that things were going well, and also said: "I will trust you for now. This Lord and the Demon Clan will never bow to the Ghost Clan."

Seeing that the attitudes of the two big men had softened, Hua Xinfeng took the opportunity to continue, "In that case, we might as well put aside these differences for now. As for the human cultivators and mortals, I hope they are willing to trade with the demon race and try to integrate the creations of both sides, so as to provide more resources for the demon race to refine weapons and pills, so as to facilitate the continuation of the war."

Marquis Jimo and Lady Ying narrowed their eyes. They did not expect that the Regent was planning to seize control of the demon army and adopt a conciliatory approach towards the enemy.

Hua Xinfeng immediately felt the murderous intent of the two leaders of the Dream Eater Alliance.

The corner of the Demon Lord's mouth curled up into a playful smile. He seemed to see through that the demon clan was divided into two factions and there were undercurrents within.

For the young master, this is simply a situation where the fisherman benefits from the conflict between the snipe and the clam.

Suddenly, the regent's confidant came over, bowed his head with an embarrassed look on his face, and whispered in Hua Xinfeng's ear.

Hua Xinfeng's face changed drastically. His sister was quiet. Sure enough, she was making trouble. She actually took the pure and innocent Miss Qin to visit Fengyue Tower!

Everyone present here is powerful, so naturally they heard what the confidant said.

A complex emotion flashed in Yun Zhihe's eyes. He gently crushed the teacup in his hand, and the tea and fragments fell silently to the ground.

An inexplicable anxiety and anger surged in his heart. Qin Muyue was an untouchable mole in his heart.

And now, she actually went to a place like Fengyue Tower with the demon princess. He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "Regent, I suddenly remembered that I have something important to do. I'll leave now."

The Demon Lord's face also became gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

Qin Muyue is more than just a name to him, she is the only pure place in his heart and the little master whom he is willing to protect with his life.

How dare that little brat Hua Ling take my little master to a brothel? What if the flowers in the brothel are so dazzling and my little master learns bad things?

The Demon Lord slammed the table and stood up, his voice low and powerful, with unquestionable determination: "I remembered that the alchemy furnace at home is not turned off, I will take my leave first!"

Hua Xinfeng felt unprecedentedly anxious. Hua Ling was being naughty again. If the two girls went to a brothel and were led astray by the prostitutes, he felt dizzy just imagining it.

Hua Xinfeng's face turned pale in an instant, his hand unconsciously touched his chest, his heart aching with anger.

His breathing became rapid and a faint blush of sickness flashed across his face.

He knew about Hua Ling's mischief, but this time she actually took Qin Muyue to Fengyue Tower, which made him feel unprecedented panic.

His body was shaking slightly and he seemed like he would fall down at any moment, but he held on, not wanting to show his weakness in front of everyone.

His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was barely perceptible: "Quick, go and bring them back, don't let them be affected in any way."

Hua Xinfeng's confidant immediately took the order and quickly left to carry it out.

Hua Xinfeng tried hard to adjust his breathing, trying to calm the heat in his lungs.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Although he was physically weak, his will was extremely strong.

After Yun Zhihe and Mo Zun said goodbye to the two members of the Dream Eater Alliance and walked out of the door, each side used a sinister trick to slow down the other's movements.

A small blade slid out of Yun Zhihe's sleeve. He waved it lightly, and an almost invisible inky ghostly aura quickly spread in the direction of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord sneered, and a tiny flash of blood popped out from his fingertips and merged silently into the air.

Yun Zhihe's black energy and the blood light of the Demon Lord met in the air, but there was no sound, they just canceled each other out and dissipated in the air. Both of them felt each other's movements, but they did not stop, but quickened their pace, rushing to Fengyue Tower to catch a girl who dared to visit a brothel in a wheelchair.

the other side.

Qin Muyue and Hua Ling stopped in front of the Fengyue Tower of the Yao Clan. They had changed into exquisite men's clothes early on.

Qin Muyue was wearing a light blue robe with a black belt around his waist. His long hair was cleverly tied into a high ponytail and tied with a silver crown, looking like a young man full of vigor and vitality.

She sat in a wheelchair, and Bai She respectfully helped her push the wheelchair. The young man's eyebrows revealed a sickly and noble temperament, as if he was a nobleman from a famous family.

Hua Ling was dressed in a dark blue outfit with exquisite cloud patterns embroidered on it. Her hair bun was even simpler, fixed with only a wooden hairpin, making her look casual and unrestrained.

She had a playful smile on her face and her eyes were shining with anticipation for Fengyue Tower.

The two looked up in front of the door of Fengyue Tower, and saw the towering buildings with red lanterns emitting a soft light, making the entire building look enchanting.

The demon maids at the door were wearing thin gauze clothes. They had graceful figures and charming smiles on their faces. They were used to seeing ugly people with animal heads and human bodies, but when they saw the two "beautiful boys", they twisted their waists and surrounded them.

Qin Muyue and Hua Ling entered Fengyue Tower while talking about girls being reserved. They were immediately overwhelmed by the smell of a mixture of animal hair and cosmetics.

In the center of the hall is a spacious stage, on which dancers from the demon tribe are dancing gracefully. They dance on big drums with powerful limbs, and there is a kind of pure and wild beauty.

The seats around were filled with various demon cultivators, some of them were talking in low voices, some were drinking from their glasses, and the whole scene was filled with the unique boldness of the demon race.

The two found a seat in a corner, sat down, ordered a pot of Huangyu Bingshao, a drink unique to the demon race, and began to observe their surroundings.

Qin Muyue's eyes moved between the dancers and the guests. She felt curious about everything here, but at the same time she remained alert so as not to expose her identity as a cultivator.

"This one is too plump. I'm worried that Mr. Qin has an inferiority complex. This one won't do either. It's too thin." Hua Ling stood in front of the beauty and picked and chose from the pictures of beauties.

Yao Ji's face was frozen with laughter. Everyone in the imperial city knew Princess Hua Ling. She smiled and suggested, "Princess... not Sir, why don't you take a look at these handsome men's illustrations? Recently, a new batch of mermaids have arrived. I wonder if they are to your taste?"

Hua Ling's eyes lit up when she heard that, and she immediately became interested. She leaned over to look at the handsome men's illustrations, and saw that the characters in the paintings were either gentle and elegant, or heroic and extraordinary, and each of them was a stunning beauty. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mermaids? I have heard of them, and their singing can make people intoxicated. I didn't expect that they would join Fengyue Tower."

Although Qin Muyue was sitting in a wheelchair, her hearing was excellent and she pricked up her ears when she heard the word "merman".

Her voice was slightly weak, and she asked curiously, "Hua Ling, are there really mermaids here to perform?"

Hua Ling turned around, blinked at Qin Muyue, and replied playfully: "Of course, but let's see if their tears can really turn into pearls as the legend says."

As the two were talking, the proprietress of Fengyue Tower came over. She was a charming fox demon with seductive eyes. She smiled and said to the two, "Gentlemen, we have a special performance tonight in Fengyue Tower, performed by the mermaids. Are you interested?"

Qin Muyue and Hua Ling looked at each other and saw the expectation in each other's eyes. Qin Muyue nodded slightly: "Such a grand event, of course, can't be missed."

Seeing this, the proprietress smiled even brighter: "Then please follow me, gentlemen. I have prepared the best seats for you."

Following the guidance of the proprietress, Qin Muyue and Hua Ling were taken to the VIP Room No. 1 in front of the stage. The view here was excellent, and one could see the stage. The space was spacious enough, and a few musicians could be called in to play music.

After the two sat down, the proprietress personally poured them the most precious wine of Fengyue Tower - Zuixian Wine.

The aroma of wine filled the air. Qin Muyue took a sip and felt a sweet floral scent spreading in her mouth. Even with her injured body, she could feel a warm power flowing through her body.

Hua Ling took big sips of the wine, her eyes sparkling, and she was obviously very satisfied with it.

The proprietress clapped her hands, and a group of mermaid musicians came in. They were covered only with a piece of gauze, and their lower abdomens were hung with dense jewels and silver ornaments, forming a crescent moon under each mermaid's waist.

Qin Muyue raised her eyebrows. The shark fin gauze was like water, and the silver ornaments were like the moon. It was really like fishing for the moon in the water.