Ye Junlang had already restrained his Nine Yang Qi and blood. The Demon Saint had never thought of fighting him, and what he did just now was more of a test.
As for why he was testing like this, Ye Junlang didn't understand what the other party's intention was.
Faced with the witch's invitation to drink, Ye Junlang seemed indifferent, but before he could respond, he could already sense a figure with a terrifying aura approaching.
When Ye Junlang turned around, he saw Mo Qing walking towards him.
As a strong man in the Half-Step Martial Saint Realm, Mo Qing did not deliberately release the pressure of his aura, but his faintly surging demonic energy made Ye Junlang sense his power and terror.
"Great Elder!"
The Demon Saint also shouted respectfully after seeing Mo Qing.
Even the free-spirited witch calmed down a little when she saw Mo Qing coming, but her charming eyes were still staring at Ye Junlang unscrupulously, with hidden meaning in her eyes.
The feeling of spring she was wearing was so strong that it couldn't be melted away.
Mo Qing had a straight face, he looked at the Demon Holy Son coldly, and said in a deep voice: "What happened to you just now? I sensed your aura fluctuations. Who are you going to confront? This is the place of the ghost doctor, how can I
You are allowed to do whatever you want."
The Demon Holy Son quickly said: "I was reckless just now. But it was just a small misunderstanding. I didn't do anything with this person. This is the pure place of the senior ghost doctor. As a junior, I have my own sense of propriety."
Mo Qing's face softened a little, and he looked at Ye Junlang and said, "Please don't be offended, little friend. Little Saint, he didn't mean to offend. Just now I sensed that the little friend's own energy and blood are strong, masculine and domineering, and his vision is extraordinary.
.But I don’t know what to call my little friend? Which aristocratic family does he come from?”
Ye Junlang could naturally see the harmony between Mo Qing and Demon Shengzi, and he said calmly: "I'm not old enough to call you a friend, so there's no need to call me little friend.
I’m not from the ancient martial arts world, and I don’t have much contact with you, so there’s no need to say how I’m called.”
With that said, Ye Junlang walked forward, preparing to sit aside and wait for the return of Xue Tu.
Mo Qing's eyes flashed, he sneered and said: "Young people, you should know how to maintain a humble heart when you go out. Being so ignorant will inevitably lead to disadvantages."
Ye Junlang had already walked to the stone table and sat down. After hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "Is this a warning? How do I remember that this is the Ghost Doctor Valley and not the Holy Land of the Demon Sect?"
A cold light flashed in Mo Qing's eyes. Just when he was about to say something, he saw the ghost doctor and Bai Xian'er coming out of the main room.
Mo Qing immediately restrained his aura and expression. No matter how much he tried to support himself, he still didn't dare to make a mistake with the ghost doctor. Not to mention that he also sought help from the ghost doctor. In addition to being a master of medicine, the ghost doctor also
His own strength is also at the level of a saint, so he naturally does not dare to act recklessly in front of the ghost doctor.
The ghost doctor frowned when he saw Mo Qing and said, "Elder Mo, I have already said that I can't do anything you ask for. Why don't you leave?"
Mo Qing stepped forward and said: "Senior Ghost Doctor, that senior said he has one more request. I wonder if I can go into the main room and explain it in detail?"
The ghost doctor frowned and muttered: "What kind of medicine is that old magician selling in his gourd?"
"Okay, then come in and tell me what else the old magician has to do." The ghost doctor said impatiently.
Mo Qing nodded and immediately walked towards the house.
Bai Xian'er turned her eyes, walked towards Ye Junlang, and also sat on a stone bench.
"Where is your friend?" Bai Xian'er asked.
Ye Junlang glanced outside the peach forest and said, "He is weighing and thinking about what choice to make."
Bai Xian'er nodded and said: "His situation is extremely difficult for anyone. It requires a lot of willpower to do it. If you want to immediately put down your martial arts and destroy yourself countless times,
The aura condensed from the battle, this is no easy task."
"Yes. If you put yourself in someone else's shoes, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it with confidence," Ye Junlang said.
While the two were talking, they smelled a wisp of fragrance drifting towards them. In the blink of an eye, they saw the witch walking over with a generous smile, holding a jar of wine in her hand.
The witch didn't seem to notice anything. She walked over and sat directly on the other side of Ye Junlang. She smiled sweetly and said: "It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. Drinking alone is too boring. So I came to come and drink with you."
Already."
"You guys wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I go."
The witch spoke, stood up and left. After a while, she came back with some disposable cups and chopsticks in her hand, as well as a plate of fried peanuts that were crispy and fragrant.
Ye Junlang was a little dumbfounded, wondering where the witch got these things.
The witch poured wine into the cup. This wine was indeed good wine, and you could smell it from the aroma of the wine.
The witch placed the cups filled with wine in front of Ye Junlang and Bai Xianer. She smiled and said, "How about having a drink together?"
Ye Junlang was quite speechless. He had clearly refused several times. Why did this woman come forward?
The witch looked at Ye Junlang indifferently. She glared at Ye Junlang with annoyance and said: "Hey, I said you are a grown man, you don't even dare to drink a glass of wine, right? Or,
Do you think you dislike me because I am a saint from the Demon Sect?"
Ye Junlang's face was startled. To be honest, if it weren't for her identity as a witch, he would still appreciate her character.
She looks bohemian and informal, but she is also generous and straightforward. What's more important is that she is an extremely rare beauty. She has a charming face that is enough to enchant people.
A hot and sexy figure.
On weekdays, if such a beautiful woman came over to invite her to have a drink with her own wine, Ye Junlang would certainly not refuse.
"How can a grown man be so stingy? He has no sense of humility and no understanding of style." The witch complained again.
Ye Junlang couldn't bear it anymore. He refused to drive this woman away. The so-called reserve was definitely inappropriate for her.
Ye Junlang could only pick up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. After drinking it, he realized that the wine tasted pretty good.
"I've had my drink. Do you have anything else?" Ye Junlang asked.
The meaning behind his words is already obvious. If the witch has nothing to do, then you can leave him alone.
The witch chuckled and said, "I can't just sit here if I have nothing to do?"
After saying that, the witch looked at Bai Xian'er, her eyes full of admiration, and said: "Fairy Bai, I have admired you for a long time. I heard that the Bai family fairy is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also proficient in poetry, calligraphy, and painting.
Tao Wei is as good as a man, which is really amazing."
"Those are just false names. But the witch always goes her own way and lives as freely as she wants. This is what makes me envious."
Fairy Bai spoke in a calm tone, but what she said was from her heart.