Lin Xiaofeng looked at Lu Yuanqing's back and frowned slightly.
Soon Lu Yuanqing left this alley.
Chunmei walked next to Lu Yuanqing and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have seen you smile in so many years."
Lu Yuanqing said: "I thought my junior brother was dead, but I didn't expect he was still alive."
"I have been with you for so many years, and I have liked you for so long, but you have never smiled at me once." When Chunmei said this, she couldn't help but have a hint of complaint in her words.
She has liked Lu Yuanqing for so long, but Lu Yuanqing has always been extremely indifferent to her.
Lu Yuanqing's face was expressionless: "What you like is just my power."
"Some women love money, and some women love looks. I like your strength and I like you. Is it wrong?" Chunmei said very puzzled.
She said: "Among us demons, it is normal to like and pursue power."
Lu Yuanqing shook off her hand calmly: "But I am not a demon. As a demon, you will not understand our human emotions, let alone understand them."
After all these years, why didn't Lu Yuanqing understand that Chunmei liked him?
But now Lu Yuanqing has completely lost interest in human love.
For a strong man like him, love is just a burden and can easily become a means for others to attack him.
And although Lu Yuanqing is not young anymore, in fact, he has never been in any real relationship.
Even when I first fell in love with the female teacher, she was ruthlessly rejected.
Although it seems that Lu Yuanqing has forgotten about this incident, Lu Yuanqing must have been hurt to a certain extent deep in his heart.
"You know what I want, so don't mention love again." Lu Yuanqing said in a deep voice.
Chun Mei's heart tightened, she clenched her fists and said, "Lu Yuanqing, I know you don't like me, but I am also making changes. I understand that most of you humans have conservative ideas, so I no longer wear revealing clothes."
"Besides, I like you, how can I not act according to my own heart?"
Lu Yuanqing gave her a cold look: "Whatever you want."
After saying that, he left, and Chunmei hurriedly followed.
…
On the four arenas of Mingyue Villa, fighting was going on in full swing.
These demonic people are inherently competitive, let alone such an opportunity to become famous.
Moreover, there are rules for entering the ring. If someone kills someone intentionally, they will definitely be killed by the Qingfengguan and other four major demon sects.
This can be regarded as a guarantee for these demon members.
After all, such a fight is dangerous and easy to get injured.
But the chance of actual death is still very small.
Unless the other party deliberately wants to kill himself.
But the other party deliberately wants to kill people, and the hundreds of eyes below are not blind.
You can see it naturally.
When Lin Xiaofeng returned to the arena, he quickly found Wu Jiu, Zhui Feng and Wang Cai.
The three of them were watching the excitement on the ring.
Since these demonic people are not fighting to the death, how can they fight if they want to become famous?
Of course, the more fancy it is and the better it looks.
What kind of ghosts are flying all over the sky, and all kinds of witchcraft and tricks are everywhere, making it difficult for people to see.
This arena is numbered from 1 to 4 centimeters.
After Lin Xiaofeng returned to them, he smiled and asked, "What's going on up there?"
"It's not bad. There aren't any real masters who have gone up to fight." Zhui Feng said.
Wangcai said: "Yang Nan in the first arena has defeated five or six people, and now no one dares to challenge him."
This Yang Nan has a bald head, wears a gold chain, and has a sinister face, but he looks quite amiable.
He held an iron rod in his hand and stood on the ring, looking down with murderous eyes.
For a moment, no one dared to challenge him.
The people below the ring couldn't help but start chatting.
"I heard that Yang Nan was a master of magic a long time ago. This iron rod was made of unknown amounts of blood and forged with black iron."
"I didn't expect that there would already be a master mall so early."
Everyone started chatting.
It can be said that Yang Nan has gained a reputation this time.
In the ring battle, I can fight so many people alone, and I don’t know how many people down there are envious.
With just one battle, he was able to make a name for himself in the Yin and Yang world of Nuoda. It is really unenviable.
"I didn't see it just now, what's so great about Yang Nan?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, looking at the man on the stage.
Wu Jiu said: "Yang Nan's strength is pretty good. Not many people can take on his three sticks, but those who challenge him are all low-level guys. This person can barely be considered a third-rate master."
Wu Jiu is well-informed and his assessment should not be wrong.
It's still a long time before it gets dark, and the real masters haven't come on stage yet.
Time passed little by little, and soon it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky also showed the color of dusk.
The people in the other three arenas were replaced like water.
Only Yang Nan is still in the No. 1 arena.
Of course, many people still went there with the mentality of trying their luck.
After all, Yang Nan has encountered many challenges one after another. It stands to reason that his physical strength must be not as good as before.
But I didn't expect that he was still brave and knocked down many people from the high platform.
"Ha ha."
Yang Nan stood on the high platform, looking at no one below who dared to challenge him, and his face was trembling.
He belongs to a demon sect called Sanyinmen.
Although the Sanyin Sect is the number one demon sect in their province, it is not even ranked here.
As for Yang Nan, in fact, her status in the Sanyin Sect was not high before. Although she was very capable, over the years, she had offended many people because she was too upright and outspoken.
But at this moment, in the audience, the master of the Sanyin Sect looked at Yang Nan and almost burst out laughing.
Before Yang Nan came on stage this time, he had been told that as long as he could stand firm in this arena, he would have a position as deputy sect leader after he returned.
Yang Nan defeated so many people one after another, and it was inevitable that he would become arrogant.
He glanced at the people below with contempt.
There was also a look of disdain on his face.
These guys cannot be my opponents!
Yang Nan thought so.
Suddenly, his eyes saw three people looking in his direction, shaking their heads.
Yang Nan's face suddenly darkened.
These guys actually looked at me and shook their heads?
"Those friends." Yang Nan looked at Lin Xiaofeng and others and said loudly: "You look at Yang and shake your head, do you feel that Yang's strength is not worth mentioning?"