Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 802: Warm up your wife
Wang Youhong’s already ugly face became even worse, but if a person is not willing to be punished for his own sake, he dares to say that the truly capable members of the Apocalypse Alliance will have their own little calculations. Of course, they will not do anything for their own lives. Ji Yuan's request may be rejected.
"Yes, since it is Mr. Ji's wish, I will take you there right now..."
Wang Youhong could almost conclude that the demon king was dead. When he stood up with Ji Yuan, he thought that the bull and the zombie would also go with him. Unexpectedly, Ji Yuan directly faced the two men who also stood up. The man said lightly.
"You don't have to follow."
After saying this, Ji Yuan seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Lao Niu, stretched out his left hand and gently touched his forehead with his index finger. The latter's whole body was tense and he did not dare to avoid this finger.
After pointing his finger, Ji Yuan winked at Zhi Jiu, and then drank all the wine in the wine glass on the table. The feeling of isolation around him immediately disappeared, and the noise in the restaurant once again took over. .
Then Wang Youhong and Ji Yuan walked out of the restaurant door almost side by side. The waiter over there glanced at Lao Niu and Xi Jiu who were still at the table, and still said politely to Ji Yuan and Wang Youhong in a loud voice: " Please go slowly, welcome to come again next time."
After Ji Yuan and Wang Youhong left for a while, Lao Niu and Zhi Jiu could no longer feel Wang Youhong's breath at all. They each let out a sigh of relief, and Lao Niu slumped down in his seat.
"Brother Corpse, Lao Niu, I can save my life, thanks to you. From now on, whenever I need help, Lao Niu, I will do my best."
Zi Jiu calmed down his mood, thought of Ji Yuan’s finger just now, and quickly asked Lao Niu.
"Brother Niu, how did you feel when Mr. Ji pointed his finger at you just now?"
I heard that this old cow was really frightened. In order to be more realistic, Ji Yuan's finger just now was not completely fake. Of course, the old cow would act more exaggerated now, with a look of fear on his face.
"Old Niu, I thought that the immortal was about to go back on his word. When he pointed at me, I felt that it was difficult to move, as if I had already entered the realm of death. Unexpectedly, after I pointed at him, I only felt a slight numbness on my forehead, but I was not dead. It’s okay, okay… I just don’t know what the immortal did. Even though I am reckless, I know it is not just to scare me.”
Zi Jiu nodded in agreement.
"Brother Niu, it's good to know that that finger is a backhand left by Mr. Ji. Although you can't notice it, there is already a disaster buried in it. If you really violate what you just said, you will definitely die. There is no one to save!”
"Of course, Mr. Ji is not a person who accepts death. As we are in the Tianqi Alliance, there are certain things that we cannot control ourselves, and we cannot limit it too rigidly...Brother Niu, you and I have to work together now!"
"That's nature, that's nature!"
Lao Niu nodded repeatedly, his usual arrogance gone, but he felt a little contempt for Zhijiu in his heart. It was true that he had no control over some things, but he still looked down upon this guy. I must have thought Mr. Ji I don't like this stinky zombie too much.
'Well, we have to let Lao Lu know about this guy, lest Lao Lu accidentally kill this guy one day...'
Lao Niu and Lu Shanjun have both become famous in the Apocalypse League, and both of them are genius monsters. The biggest expectation given to them by the Apocalypse League is to cultivate, and of course they will not forget to train them to integrate into the greatness of the Apocalypse League. volunteer.
Lao Niu is the overbearing and irritable type in the Apocalypse League, but rarely does anything too exaggerated. However, Lu Shanjun has a cold temperament in the Apocalypse League and looks like a gentle scholar. But if you take action, unless there is pressure from a higher level, no matter whether you are a companion or not, I don't mind killing or devouring you.
It is also because of this that the partnership between Lao Niu and Lu Shanjun is actually not simple.
Now that there is one more person who can take advantage of Zhijiu, Lao Niu is thinking about how to show off his skills, thinking that he must make a good calculation with Lao Lu next time.
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Wang Youhong and Ji Yuan are walking in this relatively stable city at the moment. Because the weather is starting to show signs of warming up, more people are coming out, and there are also many people fleeing, making the place look very lively. .
Ji Yuan and Wang Youhong looked like a very young scholar at the moment, and the other looked like a well-dressed boy. They even looked like two brothers.
"Are there people from the Apocalypse Alliance in this city?"
As Ji Yuan walked, he asked lightly. The voice did not seem to be transmitted through sound, but outsiders must not be able to hear it clearly, and it would feel like he was hidden in a noisy environment.
Of course Wang Youhong said everything she knew, at most she left some leeway.
"Sir, I don't know the exact number, but I think it's hundreds."
"There are hundreds of them. After all, the demons of the Apocalypse Alliance are not everywhere. Even if their cultivation level is inferior, they must be outstanding."
Wang Youhong added anxiously.
"Actually, there are also some new demons who are originally from the two wastelands."
Ji Yuan nodded. The demonic aura in many places in the city was relatively obscure. Although the aura of divine light and incense at the City God Temple and Earth Temple was not weak, and there was also divine light flowing, Ji Yuan had not seen the sun yet. It seems like there must be something wrong with Wandering God Patrolling the Streets.
"So how many demons do you think Ji should get rid of in this city?"
Wang Youhong's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment before immediately returning to normal walking. He knew what Ji Yuan meant. Shijiu and Lao Niu would be spared, and maybe he could be spared too.
But the people in the Apocalypse Alliance here, including the Black Wasteland Demon King, are almost dead. Only Wang Youhong and Lao Niu escaped. After all, they are somewhat conspicuous, so Ji Yuan asked how many should be removed and how many should be left. The next few are about lucky escapes with Lao Niu and others. The reasons will be made up later.
No matter how uneasy she felt, Wang Youhong still had to bite the bullet and answer the question of Ji Yuan, and even had to include the content of how to deal with the aftermath and how to justify her explanation.
"In my opinion, just leave 10 to 20%..."
Ji Yuan nodded.
"I will do as you say, leaving ten or two of them, including you, Wang Youhong, of course. The rest of the demons, including the demon king, will all be killed today, and their bodies and souls will be destroyed. How about that?"
"Sir is wise!"
Ji Yuan easily decided the life and death of these people who were regarded as terrifying monsters in the eyes of ordinary people and even some ghosts and gods, and even seemed to have decided on the script for the stage.
"By the way, you have the final say on the rest, right?"
Suddenly he asked again. Wang Youhong was now slowly focusing on the second half of the script. Hearing this also reminded him that besides the demon king, there are more than one person in the city who can have the final say. He is Wang Youhong.
Although the Nine Corpses were annoying before, they were actually pretty good. If the old cow went crazy, others would show off their face, but these two can be ignored. What about the other ones?
Wang Youhong gritted her teeth and kept doing nothing, with a sinister look on her face.
"Mr. Huiji, as long as some of the more difficult monsters can't escape, Wang Youhong can still have the final say."
"Well, let's do it."
Based on Ji Yuan’s current level of cultivation, only the Black Desolate Demon King can cause some trouble. Even the trouble is not for the fighting itself, but for the people of this city. As for the rest, even if they don’t become birds and beasts, they will be scattered. , it won’t have much impact.
Within a few words, Wang Youhong understood that the fate of the members of the Apocalypse Alliance in the city had been determined within a few words.
On a wide but quiet street in the west of the city, there was a luxurious mansion. The two servants guarding the door opened their eyes wide, but they did not blink their eyelids for a long time, and their expressions looked a little dull.
When Ji Yuan followed Wang Youhong to the mansion, Fa Yan could clearly see that some of the joints of the two servants actually had very thin spider threads, and these spider threads had already penetrated into the body. Although he still looks like a living person, his soul has long since dispersed and he has no essence. Only his body is still alive.
Seeing Wang Youhong and Ji Yuan stopping at the door, the two servants turned their necks stiffly to look at them.
"Who is coming?"
"It's me. I found a scholar with a clear breath and brought him to Mrs. Spider."
After saying this, Wang Youhong didn't pay much attention and walked into the house with Ji Yuan. Ji Yuan's steps also became cautious, just like a nervous scholar who had never seen the world.
In the huge mansion, there were servants sweeping the floor and maids walking around, but without exception they all looked like zombies, alive and lifeless.
Finally, the two of them came to the pond in the back garden. A beautiful woman with a graceful figure wearing a gauze in the cold weather was lying on the wooden sill in the pavilion by the pond. When they saw Wang Youhong and Ji Yuan coming over, they scanned After one glance at the former, he stared at Ji Yuan with interest.
"Hey, it looks really delicious. You've got your heart set on it, hehehe~~~ Then scholar, come over here and sit down!"
The beautiful woman raised her orchid fingers, covered her lips with the back of her hand and smiled softly. She also reached out to pat the soft body, swinging her legs in an attractive posture.
Wang Youhong looked at the scholar beside her and nodded calmly.
"Go ahead."
The scholar walked slowly to the pavilion with some embarrassment and nervousness. He did not sit on the wooden couch, but stood beside the beautiful woman.
"Scholar, you are lucky to be here today. By the way, you know some funny tricks, including reciting poems and composing poems."
"I see that my wife is wearing cool clothes, and I have a little skill that can keep her warm."
The beautiful woman covered her mouth and laughed softly, thinking she had heard some naughty words.
"Hehehehe, you scholar, you are so bad. I don't believe it. I do believe that your blood can warm your body and stomach."
"Hearing is false, seeing is believing, madam, please take a look."
Ji Yuan took a step closer with a smile, opened his mouth slightly, and exhaled a breath of white mist in the cold sky. The beautiful woman also smiled and looked at it, but Wang Youhong had already subconsciously stepped back several steps.
"Wow——"
What was originally thought to be the white mist exhaled from ordinary people's mouths turned into a red-grey color in an instant. The moment the beautiful woman's pupils contracted, the terrible scorching heat distorted everything.
"Uh ah... ah..."
A "Fire Man" rolled down from the wooden collapse and kept struggling in the pavilion, but the Samadhi True Fire in Ji Yuan's mouth did not stop at all, and he blew it straight at the "Fire Man" for several breaths, until the opponent continued There was no ashes left, and at this moment, all the walking corpses in the entire mansion fell softly.