The void moved slightly, and the demon wolf came walking on the bright moon.
That kind of supreme demeanor was quite impressive. Compared with the old monkey's age, he was obviously living a much better life.
call…
After falling from the sky, it instantly turned into a human form. For a moment, a handsome middle-aged man appeared in front of the three people. He was wearing a white robe and had a resolute face, but there was a scar on his face that ran from the corner of his eye to the base of his ear, making him look a little hideous.
"Old monkey."
"Old monster."
The two looked at each other and burst into laughter, as if they were old friends who had just met for many years. The Demon Wolf King even waved his hand, and an attic suddenly appeared on the dark ground.
The attic was not big, but looked quite exquisite, with a simple coffee table placed in the middle. The Demon Wolf King stepped forward, filled the cups of tea one by one, and then called for everyone to come forward.
Feng Qingyang and the others took a look at each other and immediately stepped forward. Together with the Demon Wolf King, the four of them sat together around the simple coffee table.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip. The rich tea aroma immediately wafted around, leaving an endless aftertaste. Just by smelling it, he felt his mind become clear, as if he had been tempered out of thin air.
"Good tea." Feng Qingyang said softly, and then swallowed it in one gulp under the surprised eyes of the Holy Prince and the old monkey. At that moment, it was like nectar coming, flowing directly from his throat to his dantian.
He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, then he felt countless cool sensations and his whole body felt light. Feng Qingyang stood up, holding the exquisite teacup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he turned to look at the Demon Wolf King and the Holy Prince, who still had not touched the remaining tea on the table.
"Senior, I came here today to ask for a favor. I hope you can forgive me." His words were shocking, but also to the point, directly pointing out the purpose of his visit.
However, it was obvious that he had been planning these words for a long time. If he had not been drinking a cup of tea, he might not have said so. But when the tea went into his stomach, he instantly discovered something.
The tea is good tea, and the teacup is also a good teacup, but the two together form a sentence. Although it is just an ordinary tea drinking, Feng Qingyang still feels it.
As the saying goes, it is a pleasure to have friends coming from afar, but we must serve them good tea. This is the way of tea. He was offered tea as soon as he arrived, which obviously showed that he had no intention of killing him.
If there was any malicious intent, he would not have expressed it like this after coming in. He saw this, but the old monkey and the Holy Prince obviously did not.
"Hahaha... interesting." The Demon Wolf King was not angry. On the contrary, he looked at him deeply with a sharp gaze, as if he had seen through all his thoughts.
"Tell me, why should I help you?" He paused and said so again. As he spoke, he stood up lightly and walked in front of the Holy Prince, staring at him with a pair of sparkling eyes.
"Just because you helped me, I will help you in the future." After saying this, Feng Qingyang raised his hand and a painting appeared in his hand. It was the scene of him and the demon wolf Xiaoyue on a big rock.
The moment the painting appeared, Feng Qingyang immediately caught a fleeting glimmer of excitement in the eyes of the Demon Wolf King. Although it was hidden very deeply, he still felt it.
With a flip of his wrist, he put the painting back into the storage ring, then sat quietly on the stone bench, unceremoniously took the teapot on the stone table in his hand, and drank another large cup by himself.
"Where did you get that painting?" Seeing that Feng Qingyang had no further words, the Demon Wolf King, who had been pretending to be calm, became obviously a little anxious and asked in a hurry.
"What? If you want to know, you have to ask the senior to agree to me first." At this moment, Feng Qingyang was not in a hurry anymore. He seemed to have taken over the power and looked at the Demon Wolf King with a faint smile on his face.
At the same time, the old monkey also raised his head and drank the tea in his hand. At that moment, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but then there was a hint of joy and a hint of worry that could not be wiped away.
"Old monster, what are you doing..." Feng Qingyang hadn't said anything yet, but the old monkey next to him suddenly stood up, crushed the teacup in his hand, and looked at the Demon Wolf King excitedly.
But he smiled and shook his head, a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said somewhat bleakly: "Do you understand now why the City Lord's Mansion looks so strange? And why you have to break through my domain to enter here?"
"Old monster..." the old monkey murmured, and was speechless for a moment. Looking at the still handsome middle-aged man, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. It was a light of sharing life and death, and even sharing difficulties.
“Among the eight heavenly kings under the Holy Emperor, after the Holy Emperor disappeared, four of them immediately defected to the current King Wu Kun. As for the rest, except for you and me who escaped, the remaining two were suppressed and died long ago.” said the Demon Wolf King, looking at the Holy Prince and the old monkey in front of him.
"After hundreds of years, the lineage of the Holy Emperor finally has a successor." After a pause, he looked at the Holy Prince standing beside him and spoke again, but this time, his tone was obviously much more cheerful than before.
The Holy Prince stood up in confusion, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him. Countless doubts arose in his heart, but he did not speak. Instead, he turned to look at the old monkey.
Feng Qingyang, who was standing by, had already seen through this complicated relationship, but he did not say anything to disturb the reunion of these people, but just stood quietly by.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down on the stool, he was called by the Demonic Wolf King.
"Presumably, you are the person that the Holy Emperor predicted back then." He looked at Feng Qingyang deeply and never mentioned the previous painting.
"Do you know me?" Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows, stood up, looked at the smiling wolf king, and asked puzzledly.
"Of course I know you. When the Holy Emperor disappeared, he left us a message. Not only do I know you, but the Four Heavenly Kings who have surrendered to King Wu Kun also know you."
Having said that, he smiled again, but this time it was not a smile. Instead, it seemed a little sinister. Of course, this was only in Feng Qingyang's eyes.
"Hahaha, that is to say, maybe your current news has not been announced yet. If you go to my demon clan city to hang out for a day, I believe someone will soon discover you and reveal the news of your presence to King Wu Kun. Then, you will be in trouble."
He paused and continued, "The Demon Clan City today is no longer the city I ruled back then. The moment the Saint Emperor disappeared, it was tricked by those four old bastards. The area outside is not targeting you, but everyone who comes in."
"But in the final analysis, you can come in because of the power of this old monkey!" Having said that, he looked at the old monkey and suddenly laughed.
"I knew you would come to me."