The supreme sword demon

Chapter 92 There is a dagger in the belly of the carp

The young man in blue is obviously extremely old-fashioned. Although the murderous intention previously exuded can't wait to smash the body of the person he killed, it is usually extremely calm at this moment, and there are even leisure and the little maid who pours wine to laugh a few words.

Seeing that he is very familiar with the top and bottom of the Zuixian Tower, it is obvious that he has also made great efforts to this terrain.

This is a very interesting little guy, and Lin Feng couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. Even if he reached out and followed the little guy, he was almost found. Obviously, the little man in blue was extremely vigilant.

The little man in blue is still busy up and down, but Lin Feng's smile at the corners of his mouth became brighter when he saw the little man in blue entering the Mingyue Pavilion in the second room on the eighth floor of the Zuixian Building. The little man's body suddenly tightened and his breath was thicker.

Feeling very interesting, Lin Feng asked the dwarf for a nine-story Qinglian Pavilion that could perfectly observe the location of the Mingyue Pavilion.

Carefully moving a few stones, Lin Feng quietly watched the little man in green send wine to it.

There are a total of seven or eight young people in the Mingyue Pavilion, surrounded by three or four swordsmen and two sword saints. Judging from the breath emanating from them, it should be the youth of the Jin nationality.

The young man in blue slowly drank for them one by one. When he walked to a young man with a soft face, who was the protagonist of the banquet, his body trembled slightly.

Lin Feng could even feel his qi and blood flutter, but he pressed them down quickly before these abnormal conditions appeared. The swordsman standing behind the feminine young man frowned and looked at the young man in blue doubtfully, but still didn't say anything.

The young man in blue continued to pour the remaining three glasses of wine politely and bowed back to the door.

"Wait!" A strong young man sitting by the door suddenly opened his mouth.

The little man in blue stagnated, but he still stood on the original ground respectfully with a smile.

The strong young man got up and walked quickly to the little man in blue and stood still with a smile. Then he picked up the chin of the young man in blue and leaked out the thin face of the young man.

"That's good, this thin skin is tender." The strong young man stretched out his hand and gently brushed his tender face.

"Boguang, what do you think of this teenager?" The strong young man gently stroked the face of the young man in blue and asked with a smile to the feminine man in the right position.

"Ha..." The feminine young man said with a smile, "I didn't expect that my brother still had such a hobby. Well, this boy's face is beautiful, and his skin is white and red. It is extremely tender and looks like a top-quality product. However, it's a pity that one arm is missing. Although the disability is also a kind of beauty, it still can't be fully fun after all!"

When the young man in blue heard that he lost an arm, he looked up at the feminine man. A strange smile flashed from his face and then returned to his previous shape. The feminine teenager didn't notice it, but Lin Feng saw it.

"Young masters, there are still a lot of things to do. Please raise your hand and let the small do things for the time being." The young man in blue lowered his head and said with a smile, "If the shopkeeper knows that Xiao is lazy here, I'm afraid he will kill Xiao."

"Hey, this little guy is really cute." The strong young man reluctantly touched the face of the young man in blue and said, "I really love you very much, this cute little guy. Let you go for the time being. After a while, I will talk to your shopkeeper about how to get you back to the house?"

"But it's up to the young master." The little man in blue saluted respectfully.

Very satisfied with the answer of the little man in blue, Jin Bute gently touched the buttocks of the little man in green and looked at his instantly blushing face and an increasingly lovely look before letting him go.

After respectfully exiting the private room, the young man in blue hurriedly patted his buttocks to pat the traces touched by the damn bastard, and then wiped his face fiercely with his sleeves, thinking that the strong man had just now disgusted him to death.

"It's really an interesting little guy." Lin Feng's curiosity became stronger and stronger when he looked at the little boy in blue.

Touching his lips and thinking about it, Lin Feng called a servant to order him. When the young man in blue went up to the eighth floor again, the feminine teenager of Mingyue Pavilion walked out of the private room doubtfully and walked up to the ninth floor.

The young man in blue stopped, and then quietly walked towards the ninth floor behind the feminine teenager.

Soon the two came to the empty 90% private room one after another. The feminine young man looked at the empty room strangely and didn't understand what big man summoned him but disappeared. Although it's strange, he still stands there respectfully. How can people at his level not understand that only one floor is thousands of meters away? If he can grasp the thigh of the person who took the initiative to come to meet at this time, his vision circle will be further improved in the future. No, it will be a step.

The young man in blue also quietly touched and stood quietly in the invisible corner of the feminine young man and looked at the feminine young man's every move silently, but there was already a dark and sharp dagger in his hand.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and a trace of breath leaked out.

The body of the young man in blue who was about to jump out suddenly stiffened. He looked around suspiciously and finally left quietly.

"Be cautious, careful, calm, endure, and never take action without the certainty of winning." Lin Feng looked at the young man in blue with a smile and turned away without dragging water, and his curiosity increased.

"What is the deep hatred for this feminine young man in front of him? Looking at the appearance of this little man, it is clear that he wants to kill him with one blow. Lin Feng's doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Well, this feminine guy named Boguang doesn't look like a good bird. He was killed by the funny young man in blue. It's just that I'm surprised by what means the young man in blue wants to kill this guy? Lin Feng touched his chin and then ordered the young man to take the Boguang and let him leave.

Bo Guang was obviously also a smart person. His eyes pretended to appreciate the surrounding scenery and quickly swept across the whole Qinglian Pavilion. After getting nothing, he reluctantly went downstairs, but there was no angry expression on his face. Of course, it is unknown whether he scolded his mother in his heart or not whether he scolded the mysterious distinguished guest who played with him.

Time slowly passes, and the banquet of the Mingyue Pavilion on the eighth floor of the Zuixian Building is gradually coming to an end. Then an eight-treasure pearl emerald fish and a soup will be over, and the young man in blue still has no action.

Lin Feng became more and more satisfied. The young man in blue was so deep-hearted and tolerant!

The eight-treasure pearl emerald fish was soon brought up by the little man in blue. His face did not change at all, and Duanyu's hand did not move at all. His footsteps were still as accurate and accurate as before, and there was no deviation even in the original offset.

"The good show has finally started!" Looking at the footsteps of the young man in green no longer making mistakes, Lin Feng's eyes widened in an instant.

The broken sword was also slowly pulled out by him and put it at hand. After all, this little one is very interesting. He doesn't want him to die like this.

Gently pushed the door open, and the young man in blue respectfully walked towards the feminine teenager with the fish in his hand.

"Wait..." The strong teenager watched the little man in green come and was about to take his hand holding the plate.

"This young master." The young man in Qingyi said anxiously, "This eight-treasure pearl emerald fish is one of the best and most blessed dishes in my drunken fairy tower. Our shopkeeper specially ordered us to personally send the fish to the owner and ask them to pick up the fish head with chopsticks, implying that eight kinds of pearl emerald and other treasures have walked into his house one after another. You can put it down."

Looking at the strong teenager still holding his hand gently, a trace of anxiety surged on the face of the young man and continued to say, "Please let go quickly and let the little one give this beauty to the young masters quickly."

"No!" Suddenly, a stern voice came from the banquet.

The indisputable strong teenager sent the hand of the little boy in blue with a smile, but his expression was somewhat grim.

"This little brother is also a wonderful person. How do you know that our Boguang's family is in business? This is the way to send a lot of money." He said with a smile, "Brother Boguang, you'd better move your chopsticks quickly and let us get rich by the way."

The feminine teenager stood up and arched his hand and smiled twice: "Brothers are laughing."

Reach out and pick up the chopsticks on the table, look at the dazzling jewels, and gently insert the chopsticks into the fish's head.

It seemed that he used a little strength. As soon as the hand of the young man in blue loosened, the tray fell straight to the ground.

The soft teenager's hand stayed in place, and his expression became grim in an instant. Didn't he want to drive away his family's wealth?

The little man in blue did not look at his expression. He was in a hurry to hold up the plate but seemed to catch the eight-treasure pearl emerald fish because of miscalculation.

The eight-treasure pearl emerald fish has just come out of the hot oil pan, and it is still steaming. So this fish is extremely hot. The soft young man's hand was only sprayed with a little sauce and quickly blistered.

However, the young man in blue held the eight-treasure pearl emerald fish that could make people bubbling with hot touch, but he did not feel it. He not only did not frown and grin quickly throw away the hot fish, but held the fish's tail tightly.

He looked quietly at his rapidly turning red hands, and then looked up at the feminine young man coldly.

His hand shook slightly, and a dagger that also emitted heat appeared in his hand from the belly of the fish.