Imperial God Emperor: Volume You Yan Beacon 0158, he stayed

Listening to the tone, Yan Buhui actually knew Mister Liu.

Ye Qingyu suddenly thought of it. Mister Liu said before that Yan Buhui was having tea with him. So, should two people be friends?

"It seems that the God of War has personally taken the shot, and he has not been able to kill you." At this time, Mister Liu, the look already became more calm, and even with a faint smile, said: "Over the years, It looks like your strength has grown again. "

On the white cloud, Yan Buhui slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Qingyu shuddered in his heart.

What kind of look is that?

As if it is an unfocused eye, it is difficult to describe what kind of emotions it contains, as if it is calm, as if it is angry, and as if it is sad ... Ye Qingyu has never seen it before. There is a person's eyes that can contain With so many and so complex emotions, it is just a look, but it seems that it can fuse all the feelings in this world into it.

"My strength doesn't grow, why didn't you die early?" Yan Buhui said lightly.

His expression is calm, his eyes have no focus, he is not on Mister Liu, as if he has crossed the rune airship and the surrounding space, looking at the distant Space-Time flood.

"But you are still injured." Mister Liu smiled and said, "In order to heal the wounds, you spared the killer, and learned the yuan qi of the subordinates Demon Race master's life. This shows that this time, you are very hurt."

Ye Qingyu heard the words, and for a moment, suddenly realized.

The original giant eagle battleship that everyone encountered before, the reason why all the Demon Race masters on it died, the strange situation appeared, not because it encountered an enemy attack, but was actually sucked away by Yan Buhui in a secret way. After their lives, yuan qi, to repair their injuries, it is no wonder that there were no traces of battle on the ship, and those Demon Race masters did not react at all to death.

Well terrible means.

Good mind.

Let's not let go of your own people.

"I kill all Human Race, not to mention a Demon Race ... what about my injury, my strength is growing and Lu Zhaoge is growing," Yan Buhui looked back, finally glanced at Mister Liu, his expression remained calm, saying: " It was not a shame to get injured in his hand, let alone ten years ago, Lu Zhaoge was the Cultivation Base with the title Sea of Bitterness Stage. After another ten years, he was naturally more powerful. Such a real expert, but dare not be positive When the battle was bright and bright, I deliberately set up a trap and killed me. Shouldn't I be honored? The so-called Youyan War God, but that's it! "

The complexion of Mister Liu has changed.

"Bold, dare to insult me ​​Lu Shuai!"

"Crazy, shut up."

"Damn, **** it!"

The soldiers on the airship are all Elites in battle. Many people regard Youyan War God Lu Zhaoge as their spiritual idol and are highly revered. Even at this time, even when they are facing an assassin like Yan Buhui, such as Demon King, they hear that he insults Lu Zhaoge. People couldn't help being furious and directly rebuked.

Yan Buhui heard the words, just smiled slightly.

He didn't slay the killer. He didn't even look at the angry Elite soldiers.

Pause, Yan Buhui looked up at the clouds in the sky, seemingly reminiscent, a long time calm and quietly said: "Once upon a time, I also worship that man like you, treat him like God, treat him As a father, he thought his grandfather was selfless and omnipotent, and thought he was the Saint who saved the world ... Hehe, it's ridiculous. After all, man is human. How could it be God ... In my former nature, you would have died long ago. Ten thousand times ten thousand times, but now, I won't kill you. "

Mister Liu stood on the ship's bow, with a slight smile, and said, "Aren't you killing us? Is that what you want to let us go?"

A mocking smile appeared on Yan Buhui's face, saying: "Mister Liu, I haven't seen you for years, you still work so hard, but after so many years, you have spent so many words, are these useful?"

Mister Liu seemed to think of what the other person said, and bowed his head silently.

"I haven't drunk Mister Liu's tea for many years." Yan Buhui suddenly turned, and his tone was quiet and quiet.

Mister Liu raised his head, and said regretfully, "How difficult is it, Xing'er, take my tea set."

The book boy named Xing'er calmly, turned back to the cabin, and soon came out again, holding a set of tea sets such as a tea table and a tea tray in his arms, carefully placing it on the bow, and then not When Mister Liu commanded, stand aside and start boiling water.

Yan Buhui reached out.

A cloud of white clouds floated over, as if it were a qualitative object. The tea set and Xing'er were wrapped in it, then carried, and flew into the void.

This picture is like Tengyun driving the fog.

Mister Liu frowned, then looked at the Ye Qingyu around him, and said, "Patrol Envoy Ye, take me there."

Ye Qingyu urged the white horse's wings, holding Mister Liu's shoulders, the figure Flashed, and fell on the white cloud.

Sinking at your feet, as if stepping on the ground.

Mister Liu sat cross-legged, looking like he was painting, and started making tea and tea.

He is skillful in movement, showing every word an indescribable beauty. The whole person seems to contain the charm of Tao. Ye Qingyu has seen the tea ceremony of Xing'er before. At that time, I felt that the tea art of Xing'er was almost Tao. But at this time when I looked at the Mister Liu tea, I realized that the original Xing'er is much worse than the Mister Liu.

No wind in the air.

White clouds are blooming, and the surrounding space is still.

The rune airship is silent.

The people on the airship are also quiet like petrified.

Shochu, tea already is ready.

"Please." Mister Liu rolled his arms up.

Yan Buhui step by step in the void, white clouds under the foot, like a flawless white lotus blooming, crystal petals supporting him, came over, sat at the tea table, the whole action is like a fairy standing in the dust, I can't see the slightest anger in the whole body. It's really hard to believe that such a young and expensive Young Master with fairy wind and bones will be the Human Race rebellion who has received the Demon Race secret magic bone transplantation.

The celadon tea cup exudes a touch of amber tea.

Yan Buhui gasping sucks.

The tea turned into an arrow of water, and all fell into his mouth.

Standing next to Ye Qingyu, seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of the night when I saw Mister Liu drinking in the cabin for the first time. I was drinking like this at the time, no wonder the Mister Liu felt at that time. And I say that I look like someone. It seems that the relationship between Mister Liu and this Yan Buhui is not simple. At least two people have been drinking tea many times together. Otherwise, a murderer like Yan Buhui will not be at this time. , And suddenly wanted to drink Mister Liu's tea.

Ye Qingyu Suddenly, I felt like I understood Yan Buhui a little bit.

After all, it is a human. Even if it is Demon Race, it is not the same type. Even if [Fengxueshuai] trusts him again, I am afraid that it is other Demon Race, and he will not really accept him. He should be lonely, right?

A person who lives in Demon Race and is full of strangeness. How boring?

"Good tea, I haven't drank it for many years." Yan Buhui drank three sips of cows before sighing and sighing.

Mister Liu didn't lift his head, he made tea very seriously, poured tea, and then added another cup, saying: "No matter how good tea, you drink it like this, it is a waste."

"If it makes sense, it is wasteful to say so many times like you." Yan Buhui said lightly: "How many times have you said to me in this case?"

Mister Liu smiled slightly and said, "The right thing, no matter how many times I say it, I'm willing to stick to it."

He has something to say.

How can I not hear Yan Buhui.

Drink another cup of tea, Yan Buhui calmly said: "How do you know that you must be right? Just like tea, it is a thirst quencher. It was born with the value of being drunk, so As long as he can realize his value, how to drink is the same. This principle is the same as being a man. As long as he can realize his own value, how to achieve it is not important. Why do people desire to become stronger because they can control others after being strong. Since Human beings can't bear me, then I will become a demon, and I will also become stronger. When I am really strong, I can control you sooner or later.

He looked indifferent before, as if he was flimsy.

But when I said this, Aura suddenly changed, and the momentum of confidence was unmatched, such as the peerless **** Sword Edge.

"You are wrong. Tea must be sipped slowly in order to feel its special flavor. People must also have the so-called inaction in order to be famous forever." Mister Liu holds a cup of tea and slowly drinks it, it does not matter Refuted slowly.

Yan Buhui smiled, and said, "Is it? In the past, I did something and did something, but what happened? But almost ended in death, and his wife and son could not be saved. Today, I am already It does n’t matter, it ’s omnipotent, so we can get revenge, so that those people can pay the price, make them afraid of me, fear me, hear my name, they are scared and dared to hide away, and dare not oppose me .I think my already proves everything. "

"What happened in the past, actually ..." What Mister Liu was about to say.

Yan Buhui smiled disdainfully, waved his hand, drank three cups of tea in another breath, and suddenly stood up, Aura, which was thousands of miles away, permeated and said quietly: "Well, these boring sermons With Great Dao, I have heard too much, from small to large, I have heard too many truths, but it is still not a good life, Mister Liu, don't say it again. Today's Yan Buhui, already is not the naive scholar of Youyan Pass that year. "

Mister Liu heard the words, stopped talking, and finally sighed.

"Haha, after many years, being able to drink tea from Mister Liu is also a blessing. Today, you are out of luck. You happened to run into me and stumbled into the Formation I was healing, but I do n’t Kill you, "Yan Buhui stood up and laughed," Mister Liu, please trouble me. "

"Please say." Mister Liu was relieved in secret.

Yan Buhui verbatim: "Thank you to go back and tell Lu Zhaoge that he can't kill me this time, and he won't have a chance in the future. In the past ten years, his martial art Cultivation Base has progressed too slowly. In another five years, he will not be my opponent, and by then, our roles will be exchanged, and then I will hunt him, and hope that by then, he will have such good luck as me this time . "

An extremely powerful momentum suddenly broke out from the body of Yan Buhui.

The heavens and the earth are overwhelmed by an incredible Aura, the mist rolls over, like a stormy sea, and a huge rune airship. In this Aura, it is like a small tragedy struggling in the rough seas. The board is as if its opponents are likely to be overwhelmed. All the people on board, including Liu Zongyuan, can't help shaking and panic. This has nothing to do with courage and willpower features. It is purely a life's awe instinct for expert. .

"I will tell you," Mister Liu said earnestly.

"Let's go." Yan Buhui waved his hand.

Ye Qingyu glanced at him, urged the white horse feathers, and took Mister Liu and Xing'er back to the rune airship.

The rune airship started to tremble slowly, and was about to fly away from this fierce land ...

At this moment, Yan Buhui turned back suddenly, his gaze fell on Ye Qingyu, and he paused, saying, "I changed my mind, and he stayed."

The person he refers to, Correct Ye Qingyu.

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It scared me and the first Supreme appeared.

The knife is so shameful, and there are so many brothers supporting it, the knife is ashamed.

Thank you all.

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