Yan Qing did not feel the slightest bit relieved to return to his homeland when he returned to the Demon Realm. Not to mention being homesick, if given a chance, he could completely destroy this place.
Yan Qing brought up Bu Zhi again
Dezhi hadn't gotten a good night's sleep yet. When he opened his eyes, he was frightened by the howling ghost wind in the dark world in front of him: "Fuck, fuck, where is this?"
Yan Qing said: "It's like going to the sky."
Buzhi was so stunned that he didn't react. "What? Where is Xiachongtian?"
Yan Qing changed to a more understandable word: "We usually call it the Demon Realm."
Unsuccessful: “…”
He was so frightened that he almost fell headfirst to the ground.
The whole bat was so angry that it wanted to run away - it was just a bat eating and sleeping in Liuxianzhou, why? Why did it have to encounter such a thing!
Yan Qing grabbed its wings and pressed it into his arms, curling his lips and smiling: "Don't rush back, I will need your help when we get to the Demon Realm."
Buzhi rolled his eyes and asked warily: "What are you going to do?"
Yan Qing said calmly: "What? Just preparing a surprise for old friends."
There are hundreds of cities in the Demon Realm, and the main city is located next to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. Yan Qing landed at the border of the Demon Realm. He released the lantern given by the Weisheng clan, and someone immediately followed the light to find him. He is now in the territory of Fushui City, and the one who sent people here is also the Lord of Fushui City.
Yan Qing sat on a rock waiting for someone, and out of boredom he stirred the water with a reed from the riverside.
There is no telling how many people died in this river, and their resentment was so strong that they turned into water ghosts. From time to time, the water ghosts would float their heads out of the water, looking for someone to die with their resentful eyes.
Unable to achieve his goal? Terrified, Zi'er screamed and hugged Yan Qing's hair with his wings: "Wuwuwu! Hurry up! There's a ghost in the water!"
"What are you afraid of?"
Yan Qing smiled and used a reed in his hand to push down a head that had just popped out.
Yan Qing said: "I was bored before, so I researched and found a lot of interesting things in the Demon Realm, and this is one of them."
He threw away the reed in his hand and picked up a handful of stones. "Have you ever heard of whack-a-mole? I'll show you how to do it."
One after another, disheveled ghost heads popped out of the rotten water river. Yan Qing smashed them one by one, with his movements being fast, fierce and accurate.
Unsuccessful: “…”
So when the people from Fushui City came over, this was the scene they saw.
The young man in red was sitting on a black stone, with a strange-looking black bird perched on his shoulder. He had a gorgeous face and a carefree look, and was lazily throwing stones into the river.
Bang, bang, bang, each one hit the water ghost's head accurately.
The sound of splashing water was accompanied by the roar of evil spirits. The red rope on the young man's pale wrist sank into the river, and the whole person gave people a sense of absurdity, weirdness, laziness but danger.
It was frustrated and had no desire to live in the beginning, but gradually found interest in life. With its single-minded thinking, it soon caught up with Yan Qing's pace.
call out.
The cold stone smashed the water ghost's head, and blood splashed and dyed the river red.
"I don't want to play anymore." Yan Qing threw the stone in his hand: "Someone is coming."
I am not so successful, I am just getting excited: "Ah?"
Yan Qing said: "There are a lot of fun things in the Demon Realm, so there's no rush."
He stood up from the stone, looked up at the stunned group of people in Fushui City, and smiled: "Let's go."
People from Fushui City: “…”
Everyone was stunned.
They had picked up and dropped off many people who came down from Zijin Island - all the monks were terrified when they arrived in the Demon Realm. The heads of water ghosts that kept popping out of the river were enough to scare many people.
But what was this person doing just now
Is he playing with the water ghost
Yan Qing reminded, "Aren't you going to take me with you?"
After being reminded by him, everyone finally realized their mission and swallowed their anger to take him to Fushui City first.
Perhaps because he had lost face in front of a mortal, the cold-faced guard from the Demon Realm who was escorting Yan Qing wanted to get back at him.
"You are quite brave. Do you know that you almost died just now? Your body was torn to pieces?"
Yan Qing looked puzzled: "Huh?"
Guard: "You are lucky that you were not dragged into the water by the water ghosts. If you were caught by them, your head would be bitten off in an instant, and your internal organs would be swallowed up and eaten cleanly."
Yan Qing pretended to be very scared: "Oh my God."
The guard snorted disdainfully and said, "How can you stay by the Fushui River?"
Yan Qing thought to himself, isn’t it just a place to whack a mole? He’s too lazy to even stay there.
The guard secretly glanced at Yan Qing again. Seeing that he was good-looking, he estimated that he would stay in the city lord's son's bed for a night before going to Meicheng. So he couldn't wait to teach him some rules.
"We will leave for Meicheng tomorrow. You have to stay in Fushui City tonight."
Yan Qing was frustrated and said obediently, "Oh, okay."
The guard said, "As long as you are alive, Meicheng will not care about anything else. Our city lord likes girls like you who are delicate and tender. If you don't want to be tortured, don't resist no matter what he does to you."
Yan Qing pretended to be scared: "Ah? What is the city lord going to do to me?"
Seeing his pale face, the guard felt relieved and said viciously: "Do whatever you want to do. Anyway, if you don't want to suffer more, don't resist."
Yan Qing was so anxious that he was speechless.
The guard turned around with satisfaction.
After he left, Yan Qing grabbed her frustrated wings, held back her laughter, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"I've heard him say this before. It's exactly the same."
Frustrated: "What?"
Yan Qing said: "You will know in a moment."
The walls of Fushui City are made of bones, so it is called Fushui. There is a moat inside, running through various streets, and the water can corrode all flesh and blood. Yan Qing turned a blind eye to all the green mist obstacles in the Demon Realm, and seemed to be more adapted than all the locals during his walk.
As soon as he came in, he immediately attracted the attention of the three dandies in the attic. One of these three was the son of the mayor of Fushui City, and the other two were the sons of elders. They were used to doing whatever they wanted, and the Demon Realm was full of lewdness. So when they saw Yan Qing, their eyes lit up and they were drooling.
"The one who came down this time turned out to be this kind of top-notch person?"
"The people in Meicheng are in a hurry, so he can only stay here for one night. Brother Lu, why don't the three of us go together tonight?"
The mayor's son, who was called Brother Lu, was short and fat, with a belly full of fat intestines. He touched his chin, his eyes were squeezed by the flesh and couldn't be seen. He smiled obscenely and said, "Get out of here, good stuff? You have to eat it all by yourself. I can play with this kind of beauty all night long."
Yan Qing entered Fushui City with ease. On the surface, this place has already surrendered to the Qin family, but the people in the Demon Realm have no so-called loyalty at all, and they can change sides countless times a day.
He thought he would have to use some tricks to see the city lord, but he didn't expect that the first thing people who came down from Zijinzhou did was to go to the main hall and wait.
Just as Yan Qing sat down in the main hall and picked up a cup of tea to quench his thirst, he heard hurried footsteps outside.
"Where are the people! Where are the people!"
"Oh, young master, this person must first meet the city lord before he can be sent to you."
"I don't care! I want to see someone now!"
Yan Qing slowly raised his head and saw a young man who looked at him as if he saw something. He stopped and his eyes lit up.
"Looking closely, it really is the best in the world!"
Yan Qing curled his lips and found it interesting: "Are you looking for me?"
The young man didn't even consider him as a human being, so he naturally didn't take his words seriously. His eyes were full of anxiety and desire, and he said to the guard beside him: "Hurry up, send him to my room now."
Yan Qing really found it interesting, but just smiled and said nothing.
Soon, the Lord of Fushui City came over slowly. After hearing his son's words, he angrily scolded him, "Look at what you look like! You are just a lowly slave. The Demon Realm can have as many as they want. Is it worth it for you to come here to make a fuss?"
The young man was impatient: "Dad, I'm in a hurry now, I'll take the person away first."
The Lord of Fushui City rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, take him away. Remember - don't kill him."
The young man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Okay."
The mayor of Fushui City had an injured eye and could not see clearly. When he saw a red line on the wrist of the man behind him through his son's huge body, he subconsciously froze, but immediately felt that he was too frightened.
The Lord of Fushui City was sleepy. He yawned and was about to walk inside, but a familiar voice immediately brought him back to his memory.
"Don't play with me to death? City Lord Lu, are you saying this to me?"
City Lord Lu: “…”
The young man was still there happily ordering the servants: "You don't need to take a bath, just take off your clothes first--" But before he could finish his words, his father quickly covered his mouth. Before the young man could react, he was already pressed on his back and knelt directly in the hall. At the same time, City Lord Lu said to the others with bloodshot eyes: "Get out, no one is allowed to come in without my order!"
"yes!"
The guards were frightened, but retreated respectfully.
"Dad?" The young man was confused.
"Stop talking!" City Lord Lu pulled him behind him, wishing he could hide him away. He only had this one son and he couldn't let Yan Qing ruin him.
City Lord Lu: "Meng Lu greets the Young City Lord. I am sorry that I did not recognize a great man. Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"
Yan Qing put down his teacup, amused, and asked lazily, "Is this really your son?"
Lu Meng was in great pain and said, "Young City Lord, I only have this one son. Please spare his life."
Yan Qing ignored him, but looked at the young man with a pair of peach blossom eyes, smiling and asking, "Are you called Lu Xiaopang?"
Fat Lu was horrified: "How did you know?!"
His real name was Lu Xiaopang, but when he grew up he felt it was too stupid, so he called himself Lu Yue to others.
There are only a handful of people who know the name Lu Xiaopang now!
Yan Qing said: "It's you, I didn't expect you to look like this after a hundred years. And..." Yan Qing thought about the rumors the guards had told him before, and smiled meaningfully: "Lu Xiaopang, what do you mean by that? A young dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon?"
Fat Lu was completely confused and didn't understand what he was talking about.
But Lu Meng had lost all desire to live, his legs were shaking, and his smile was uglier than crying. He said in a trembling voice: "Young City Lord, Xiaopang has grown up, and his body is not clean now. You, you, you, please let him go. Whatever you like, I will send it to your bed! Please let Xiaopang go."
After hearing what his father said, Fat Lu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He looked at the beautiful woman in red in front of him with horror, and a painful and dark memory from his childhood came flooding back to him.
Bu Dezhi was also terrified: "Damn it! Yan Qing, what did you do before?!"
Yan Qing smiled calmly, "Didn't I tell you that I had a bad reputation before? Do you think it's just a simple homosexuality? I bully men and women, and do all kinds of evil."
This makes us have to praise the Seventh Grandpa again.
At a meeting of 100 cities, the young master of the Lu family accidentally got lost. When he was a child, he was not that fat and big-eared, white and plump, with a delicate figure, like a little steamed bun.
What a coincidence that the wise eunuch Seventh Master saw it!
The Seventh Eunuch was thinking that he had never tried this type of young man before, and maybe Yan Qing would be aroused when he saw him.
So they tied up Lu Xiaopang, stripped him naked and sent him to the room where Yan Qing usually took a nap.
The rumors about the Red Lotus Pavilion in Shifang City at that time were terrifying. Fat Lu thought he was going to be fucked and eaten at the same time, and that a piece of his flesh would be bitten off every time he was fucked. He was so scared that his nose and tears were running, and he even peed all over the floor.
Yan Qing heard the crying before he even approached the wing room. He forced himself to laugh, holding his folding fan and walking back with a look of disgust. Later, he directly destroyed the wing room and asked the Seventh Eunuch to create a new one for him day and night.
Lu Xiaopang naturally thought of this past event, and all his evil thoughts vanished into thin air. When he saw Yan Qing, his face turned pale. He would never forget the look in the eyes of that old eunuch holding the whisk and sizing him up. He would also never forget the threats made by those people when they tied him up.
"If you want to suffer less in front of the Young City Lord, don't struggle! Even if the Young City Lord kills you accidentally, no one will dare to pursue the matter."
"I'm telling you, the young city lord is in a good mood. He likes to see blood and eat people. Do you understand?"
"Dad, wuwuwu dad! Dad, save me!"
Fat Lu was so scared that he peed his pants and hid behind Lu Meng.
Lu Meng was also overwhelmed by Yan Qing's sudden visit. He knelt on the ground and cried, regretting deeply why he wanted Yan Qing to see his son.
"Young City Lord, please let Xiaopang go. I only have this one son. No matter what kind of person you want, I will send him to your bed. Please let Xiaopang go."
Unsuccessful: “…”