Demon Song 1,2 (Urban Life Adult Novel)

Demon King Song

Demon Song Episode 1

Chapter 1 ◆ The Streets of Tyranny

"Flowers for sale, flowers for sale, one copper coin a flower, come and buy some..."

A clear and slightly childish voice seems so fragile and small in the busy streets, and it may be drowned out by the noisy street noise at any time. Therefore, few pedestrians are attracted by the voice of the flower girl.

However, when some people see the appearance of the flower girl, they are still moved. Even if they don't want to buy flowers, they can't help but look at her twice.

The girl selling flowers was not very old, only about fourteen or fifteen years old, and not very pretty, but she looked pretty and clean, with fair skin. She was wearing a peach-red jacket and a pink skirt, revealing her three-inch golden lotus under the skirt, which was so adorable! The large basket in his arm was filled with flowers, including roses, lilies, and thousand-petal flowers that were unique to the Central Plains Hua Tang Empire.

Although the variety of flowers in the girl's basket was quite rich, the sales did not seem to be very good, and nearly half of the basket of flowers was left. At this time, the girl seemed a little anxious, and the frequency of her shouting increased a lot. However, the people on the street, especially the men, were obviously more interested in her appearance than the flowers in her basket, so most people just looked but did not buy.

"Flowers for sale, flowers for sale, one copper coin a piece..."

The girl was still hawking her wares tirelessly, and from time to time she held out the beautiful roses in her hands to passers-by, but most people just waved their hands at her, and only a very few people bought the flowers in her hands. At this time, it was almost noon, and the scorching sun was shining down. Fine beads of sweat began to seep out of the girl's fair face. However, what worried the girl most was that the delicate flowers in the basket were beginning to lose moisture and were gradually withering. This made her frown, and she felt anxious and annoyed.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise coming from the other side of the street, as if a group of people were walking towards this side. The girl was delighted and thought to herself, "Maybe another group of foreign businessmen have come into the city. Foreigners generally prefer the fresh flowers with thousand-petal petals that are unique to our country. If it's really them, they are very likely to buy my flowers. I might as well try my luck over there. Maybe they are really foreign businessmen." Thinking of this, she raised her foot and walked towards the street.

This is Jing'an City, the capital of the Central Plains Huatang Empire. It is the largest city in the empire. Of course, the streets in the city are long and wide. The flower girl walked about 180 steps before she could see the basic features of the group of people. They were not foreign merchants at all, but locals. They were all dressed like servants in black clothes, black pants, black shoes, and oval black hats. The girl's heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself, "Could it be him?"

Thinking of this, the girl slowed down her pace involuntarily and looked over there with eyes wide open. She saw at least fifteen or sixteen men in black clothes and black pants who looked like servants. They almost occupied half the width of the street and kept shouting loudly to "get out of the way". Passers-by saw them and dodged, fearing that they would not be able to avoid them.

The dozen or so men in black formed a semicircle and walked on the street, and in the middle of the semicircle was a young man dressed in a bright red brocade robe, a crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist with a unicorn jade pendant hanging on it, and black leather boots on his feet. The young man had slightly dark skin and his looks could only be described as average, but his expression revealed a sense of arrogance, and from the pomp of his trip it could be seen that he was a typical dandy from a wealthy family.

When the flower girl saw the appearance of the young man in brocade clothes, her face changed and she turned around to leave. However, it was too late. The young man in brocade clothes had already seen her. He laughed strangely and shouted, "Hey, boys, isn't that Xiao Qing?"

"Young master, you have a good eye. Yes, it is Liu Xiaoqing, the daughter of old man Liu." A servant in black clothes and a black hat bowed and smiled beside the young man in brocade clothes.

"Why are you leaving as soon as you see me? Aren't you giving me no face?" When the young master in brocade clothes saw Xiaoqing turning around to leave, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he stopped, folded his hands across his chest, and looked leisurely.

The servants in black had been following Young Master Jinyi for many years and knew his temper, so they quickly followed without waiting for his instructions and blocked Xiaoqing's way. One of the servants laughed in a frivolous tone and said, "Our young master is calling you, why don't you go over quickly!"

"I don't know you. I, I want to go home!" Xiaoqing looked frightened and tried to bypass the servant who stopped her.

Xiaoqing knew that this young man in brocade clothes was a famous playboy in Jing'an City, and also a rogue. Relying on his family's wealth and power, he often molested decent women on the streets. Ordinary people dared to be angry but not to speak out. However, although Xiaoqing had heard of his bad reputation a long time ago, she had never met him face to face. Now, when she heard him suddenly call out her name, as if he knew her, Xiaoqing couldn't help feeling surprised and panicked, and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

But how could she leave in such an environment? The servant quickly stopped her again, and at this time, the young man in brocade clothes also came over leisurely, shaking his head and laughing, "Oh, Miss Xiaoqing, you hate me so much that you leave as soon as you see me."

"No...No, I'm going home!"

"Go home? Haha, it's still early now. Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Come and play with me." As he said that, the young man in brocade clothes reached out and hugged Xiaoqing in his arms, his lustful hands wandering all over her slender but slightly immature body.

Xiaoqing had never experienced such a scene before. She was so scared that she screamed and called for help from passers-by around her from time to time. However, this young man in brocade clothes is a famous playboy in this city. He is a rogue and his family has a deep official background. Others are busy avoiding him, so who would care about this?

"Hehe... guys, look, this little girl's waist is so thin! And her skin is so white and smooth! Haha! What a pity, her breasts seem a little small." The young man in brocade clothes smiled lewdly while he used his Lushan claws on Xiaoqing's body.

Xiaoqing was so ashamed and angry that she struggled desperately in the arms of the young man in brocade clothes. However, she could not free her arms no matter how hard she tried, and instead the friction between her body and his increased. Xiaoqing only felt that the evil man's palm was kneading her breasts more and more tightly, and that delicate place was hurting terribly by him. However, the most important thing is the sense of shame. She clearly remembered that her mother told her that there are three places on a girl's body that no man except the man who will marry her in the future can look at, let alone touch. If she is seen or touched, she will no longer be an innocent girl.

Her mother's words were still ringing in her ears, but her forbidden area had already been invaded by this evil man. Tears quickly filled Xiaoqing's eyes. At the same time, her body struggled even more violently, and her mouth uttered a shrill cry for help!

Seeing Xiaoqing's appearance, the lewd smile on the young man in brocade clothes' face spread further.

"Oh, little girl, with tears in your eyes, you are really a little beauty. Haha, I like you. Come on, give me a kiss!" As he said that, the young man in brocade clothes used more and more force with his claws. At the same time, he lowered his head and pressed his lips hard against Xiaoqing's delicate red lips.

Seeing the face of the young man in brocade clothes, which was not handsome but definitely not ugly, getting closer and closer to her, Xiaoqing was frightened as if she had seen something horrible. Her pretty face kept shaking from side to side, trying to prevent the evil man's lips from touching her. But her efforts were completely ineffective. The young man in brocade clothes soon captured her red lips, and the four lips were pressed tightly together.

The young man in brocade clothes skillfully put his tongue into her mouth, wanting to taste her sweet tongue, but Xiaoqing bit her teeth tightly, not letting his tongue go in at all.

Faced with Xiaoqing's resolute resistance, Master Jinyi was not flustered. Although he was young, he was already an expert in playing with women. He had played with many little girls like Xiaoqing, and he often encountered more intense resistance than Xiaoqing. Therefore, dealing with her resistance was a piece of cake for Master Jinyi.

The hand of the young man in brocade clothes, which was around Xiaoqing's waist, quickly slid down to her buttocks, and then went straight to her forbidden area along her buttock groove. At the same time, the other hand of the young man in brocade clothes pinched the buds on her breasts and squeezed them hard.

This two-pronged action made Xiaoqing feel like she was struck by lightning. Her eyes opened wide and the feeling of shame, anger and pain almost made her faint. The young man in brocade clothes took advantage of the moment when she felt the extreme change and suddenly thrust his tongue in, thrusting left and right in Xiaoqing's mouth unscrupulously.

"Ah..." Just as the young man in brocade clothes was enjoying the sweet saliva of the beautiful girl, he suddenly felt a pain on the tip of his tongue. His face changed immediately and he stretched out his hands to push Xiaoqing away.

The servants beside him were confused and were about to ask questions when they saw a streak of bright red flowing from the corner of the young man's mouth. The servants were immediately shocked. The leading servant hurriedly supported the young man and said in a trembling voice: "Young... Young Master... Master, you... are you... okay..."

"Pah!" The young master in brocade clothes slapped the leading servant on the head, and angrily said, "You dog slave, don't you see that my mouth is bleeding? It's bleeding, do you think I'm okay? Idiot!"

"Yes, yes, yes, little fool. Do you want to go back home immediately and let Doctor Jin take a look?" The leading servant said carefully.

The young master in brocade clothes was furious and slapped him on the head again: "Idiot! You have followed me for so many years and you still don't know my temper? Go back home? Find Doctor Jin? Wait until I deal with this little bitch! Haha..."

After saying this, the young man in brocade clothes let out a strange laugh, and at the same time looked at Xiaoqing who was trembling like a frightened deer beside him.

"Yes, yes, I understand!" The leading servant smiled knowingly. Indeed, this was not the first time that he followed this young master to bully men and women on the street, and he knew what to do next. He just raised his hand, and the servants pushed Xiaoqing and forced her to a restaurant nearby.

Xiaoqing seemed to know what would happen next. All the rumors she had heard before about this evil young man flashed through her mind. She was terrified. She struggled desperately and screamed with all her might, but it was all in vain. She was petite and frail, and was soon pushed into the restaurant by the group of ferocious servants.

The restaurant was not very big, but it was packed with guests and diners. Two waiters kept shuttling back and forth, greeting the guests. However, at this moment, a loud shout was heard: "Everyone get out, this place has been booked by our young master."

There were many people in the restaurant, and the noise was quite loud, but after the leading servant shouted, all the noise was suppressed. Everyone raised their heads and looked at this group of extremely arrogant people.

The waiter knew this group of people, especially the young man in brocade clothes who was surrounded in the middle, so he ran over and bowed, "Master Nangong, do you want to book the restaurant?"

The young man in brocade clothes, called Master Nangong, snorted coldly. At this moment, an old man in long fir and square hat came running over in a hurry. He said with a smile, "Thank you Master Nangong for taking care of our shop. Please wait a moment. I will clear the customers."

The restaurant owner knew that the person standing in front of him was a devil. What kind of bad things had he not done?

Even if his restaurant is demolished, it would only take a blink of an eye, so how could he dare to offend him? He turned around, clasped his fists and bowed to the diners in the room, saying, "Everyone, I'm really sorry, our store has been booked by Young Master Nangong today, so please forgive me. This meal is our treat. Sorry, sorry!"

Most of the diners were ordinary local people. They had heard of the bad reputation of Young Master Nangong. Now, seeing him coming in with such a large group of people, some were shocked, some were scared, and they had no appetite for food. The timid ones even wanted to leave. Of course, there were a few rich bullies in the neighborhood, but they were obviously not on the same level as Young Master Nangong. As the saying goes, a small witch meets a big witch, so how dare they challenge him? After hearing what the boss said, they just took the opportunity to get off the ground and ran out one after another.

After a while, only the boss and two waiters were left in the huge restaurant. Young Master Nangong pursed his lips slightly, and the lead servant stepped forward, threw three gold coins to the boss and said: "This is the money for the restaurant. You can go upstairs now, and don't come down before we leave." "

"Yes, thank you, Master Nangong!" The boss happily accepted the gold coins and went upstairs with two waiters.

The currency of the Huatang Empire consisted of three parts: copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins. One gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins, and one silver coin is equal to one thousand copper coins, so gold coins are the highest type of currency. For a medium-sized restaurant like this, an income of fifty silver coins a day is already quite good, and now he has received three gold coins at once. How can the boss not be overjoyed?

At this moment, the saying just fits: some are happy while others are sad. The boss went upstairs happily, but Xiaoqing curled up on the side and cried like a lamb to be slaughtered. At this time, she no longer held any hope of escaping. She knew what was waiting for her next, and perhaps this was the turning point of her life.

In fact, for Master Nangong, Xiaoqing is not the most beautiful girl he has ever seen, far from it! Apart from anything else, his stepmother Princess Kelin is a hundred times more beautiful than Xiaoqing, but Xiaoqing has a big advantage in one aspect, that is age. Xiaoqing is only fourteen years old this year, and her body has not yet matured, just like a bud that has not yet bloomed, making people cherish and love her. However, Master Nangong is not a person who cherishes women. One of his greatest hobbies is destruction. To destroy a bud that is about to bloom into a withered flower, the comfort and pleasure he feels is really indescribable!

Master Nangong sat leisurely on the chair, took a sip of the fragrant tea, and then said calmly: "Bring this biting little hoof over here!"

"Yes!" The leading servant waved his hand, and two fierce servants took Xiaoqing's arms and brought her to Young Master Nangong.

"Oh, look at this little face crying, how pitiful!" Young Master Nangong gently lifted Xiaoqing's chin, looked at her tearful face, and couldn't help but smile smugly with his terrified eyes.

"...Wuwu...please...let me go...let me go..." Xiaoqing sobbed.

"Haha, let you go? Do you think this is possible?" Young Master Nangong touched his lips as he spoke, as if recalling the pain of his bitten tongue. "You made me bleed here, and I'm going to make you bleed there!"

As he said this, he touched Xiaoqing's lower body.

"No..." Xiaoqing cried and struggled, but to no avail.

Young Master Nangong stood up and waved to the two servants who were holding Xiaoqing's arms. The servants tactfully let go of her hands and took two steps back with a flattering smile. At this time, Xiaoqing was free and naturally wanted to escape. However, before she took a step, Young Master Nangong reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. Xiaoqing lost her balance and fell into Young Master Nangong's arms.

Xiaoqing naturally struggled desperately again. Although she knew that such a struggle was useless, out of instinct, she still did not give up and twisted with all her might.

Young Master Nangong was anxious and shouted, "Don't move, or I'll strip you naked and drag you out to the street to be shown to the public."

Xiaoqing was so frightened that she trembled all over, her limbs were stiff. She knew that this devil was a man of his words, so she dared not move an inch. She just let this young master Nangong hug her and let his evil hands ravage her all over.

The skirt, small clothes, and bellyband fell to the ground one by one, and soon, Xiaoqing's upper and lower body was naked. Her protruding collarbone, small pigeon breasts, cherry-like red nipples, and the sparse hair on her lower body all made Master Nangong let out a strange laugh. He picked up Xiaoqing and put her on the table. At this time, Xiaoqing had completely given up resistance and let him do whatever he wanted.

"What are you looking at? Turn around!" Young Master Nangong shouted at the servants behind him who had lustful eyes.

These servants originally wanted to watch a real pornographic scene, but after being shouted at by Young Master Nangong, they were all unwilling but had no choice but to turn around.

Young Master Nangong let out an obscene laugh, and put his lustful hands on Xiaoqing's small pigeon breasts that were as big as peaches, kneading them with varying degrees of force. Xiaoqing's breasts have not yet matured and look a little immature. They don't feel very comfortable in the hands because they are relatively hard and not soft enough. However, they are very smooth, like white porcelain. The two bright red nipples on the top are especially bright. The bright red, pink and white complement each other and create a charming landscape!

However, what really spoiled the mood was that Xiaoqing's whole body was stiff, her beautiful eyes were closed, and she was crying sadly, which greatly affected the mood of Master Nangong. So he grabbed Xiaoqing's cheek and said fiercely: "Stop crying. If you disturb me, I will throw you out on the street."

Frightened by his actions, Xiaoqing's crying stopped abruptly. A pair of beautiful eyes flashing with fear opened and closed again, as if the person in front of her was a figure more terrifying than the devil. But Young Master Nangong doesn’t care about this. Who cares what others think of him? How can a young villain care about his reputation?

He didn't want to have too much foreplay, so he just took off his pants, revealing the five-inch-long treasure stick. Although it was not very big, it was not small either. It was straight up, and the dark red stick was covered with blue veins that twisted like earthworms. The glans in front of the stick was very large, at least two or three times larger than the back of the stick. The surface was smooth and shone with a dark red luster. The urethra between the glans was open, and a trace of crystal liquid flowed out. The whole treasure pestle looks like a monster drooling at something beautiful.

Master Nangong spread Xiaoqing's legs, aimed his stick at her honey slit covered with a few strands of fragrant grass, then used his strength in his waist and thrust forward suddenly. At the same time, he laughed and said, "Today is a memorable day for you!"

"Oh...no..." Xiaoqing let out a sad cry, and her petite and fair body arched upwards like a shrimp, but was immediately pressed down by Master Nangong.

Xiaoqing's face was pale with pain, and she shook her head frantically. She felt as if a red-hot iron rod had pierced through her body. A tearing pain spread throughout her body like a wave. She could not bear it any longer and let out one shrill scream after another. At this moment, her greatest hope was to faint, but contrary to her wishes, she seemed to be more awake than ever. The pain was like a saw, sawing at her nerves bit by bit, but it would not completely break her nerves.

Xiaoqing was in agony, and Master Nangong was not feeling well either, because Xiaoqing's immature flower hole was too tight. He tried to thrust in suddenly, but only the glans went in. Moreover, because he used too much force, the precious stick was broken, and he secretly took a breath of cold air in pain.

"Wow, it's really tight!" Although Master Nangong felt a little pain, the comfort and pleasure of having his glans stuck in the tight flower house was so intense!

Xiaoqing's flower house was originally just a thin crack, but at this moment, under the pressure of Master Nangong's thick and huge precious pestle, the crack sank, and then split into a clam mouth, tightly wrapping the invading object, but at the same time, a strand of blood seeped out from the edge of the clam mouth, dyeing the pestle red. Young Master Nangong knew clearly that this was not the blood flowing out when the hymen was broken, but the result of the honey passage being too narrow and being torn when the precious stick forced its way in.

At this time, the blood provided a little lubrication to the honey channel, thus facilitating the advancement of the treasure pestle. Young Master Nangong exerted force again, straightened his waist, and with a light "puff" sound, the five-inch treasure pestle was fully advanced into Xiaoqing's flower house.

"Ah..." Xiaoqing let out a very shrill scream, her beautiful eyes opened wide and round, and tears gushed out like a river bursting its dam. “…It hurts…No…I want it…”

Watching the bright red blood gushing out from the depths of the jade clam, soaking the thick pubic hair at the base of his precious pestle red, a young girl who had not yet matured was possessed by him, and would no longer have a pure body. Young Master Nangong fully enjoyed the pleasure of this destruction. Now he was unceremoniously determined to carry out this destruction to the end. He tightened his waist and abdomen, and pulled out the precious pestle that was completely inserted into the small blue flower chamber. Originally, he wanted to pull it out completely, but because of the huge glans, it was stuck at the mouth of the jade clam. He could not pull it out for a while, and then he pushed forward again.

This moment of pulling and pulling back can be described as a mixture of sadness and joy for Xiaoqing and Master Nangong. Xiaoqing's flower chamber had already been stretched to the limit by his magic stick, and the pain was self-evident. Now he was pumping in and out of it, and the burning pain made Xiaoqing almost faint. The blood inside gushed out in large quantities, not only soaking Master Nangong's abdomen red, but also winding down along the inside of Xiaoqing's thighs and flowing to the ground.

However, to Master Nangong, this comfort was simply indescribable. Xiaoqing's vagina was too narrow, which had originally made him feel a little uncomfortable. But now, with the lubrication of blood, it could be said to be just right. Wherever the glans touched, it was soft and tight, the tender flesh inside wrapped around his shaft in circles, and as he thrust in and out, the tender flesh stained with blood was constantly brought in and out, the obscene scene made him so comfortable that he wanted to sigh.

"Oh... so great..." Young Master Nangong thrust harder and harder. At the same time, he tightly grasped the pair of pigeon breasts on Xiaoqing's chest with both hands and kneaded them hard. From time to time, he pinched the two bright red cherries and lifted them up. Until Xiaoqing felt that they were about to be pulled off, Young Master Nangong let go. At this time, the originally round nipples had become flat and long.

The huge pain coming from both the upper and lower parts made Xiaoqing scream in pain, while Master Nangong hummed in comfort. For a moment, the restaurant was filled with shrill screams and comfortable moans, as if the two sounds from hell and heaven converged here.

Young Master Nangong's thrusts were getting faster and faster, and the pleasure gathering in his body was getting stronger and stronger. Just when a column of liquid was about to form and be fired out, he suddenly heard a stern shout from the leading servant: "Who is it?" At the same time, a straight blue light came from outside the restaurant, passed through the bodies of many servants and shot straight towards Young Master Nangong, who was doing piston movements with his back to the door.

When Master Nangong heard the stern shout from the leading servant, he knew that something was wrong. Although he was young, he was a man of many evil deeds and bullies, and it was not uncommon for those bullied by him to seek revenge on him. Therefore, he had developed a conditioned reflex-like quick reaction ability, and would immediately escape at the slightest sign of trouble.

This time is no exception. Although he is about to reach the peak of pleasure, compared with his life, which is more important? The difference is obvious! He stopped thrusting and glanced back quickly, only to see a blue light shooting straight towards him. He was immediately horrified, picked up Xiaoqing and rolled to the side.

Almost at the same time as he rolled to the side, a blue light shone on the mahogany square table. There was a crisp creaking sound, and the rather sturdy mahogany square table broke into pieces and scattered all over the floor. Looking at the servants who were hit by the blue light, they fell to the ground one by one, no longer breathing. However, there were no obvious scars on their appearance, but each of them had a layer of blue mist covering their face, as if it was coming from their skin.

"Blue Demonic Magic!" the leading servant exclaimed in surprise.

But Young Master Nangong had never heard of this, and of course he didn't want to know. What he cared about most now was how to escape from danger? At this moment, he was still holding Xiaoqing in his arms, and his precious pestle was still inserted in her flower house, but his pleasure had plummeted to the lowest point. However, although Young Master Nangong was in a panic at this time, he was not afraid. Firstly, he had an elder son, and secondly, he was fearless. This was Jing'an City, the capital of the country, under the feet of the emperor, and apart from the emperor, it could be said that their Nangong family had the greatest power. Another most important point is that there is a master beside him at this time, that is, the leading servant.

Sure enough, when the second wave of blue light came, the leading servant rushed to take action. He put one hand in front of Young Master Nangong to prevent the blue light from shooting towards him.

Originally, the blue light was coming at a very fast speed, but at this moment it stopped about three feet away from the palm of the leading servant, as if it was blocked by an invisible force. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the blue light was blocked by the internal force, or the qi, emitted by the leading servant. At this time, the blue light and the strong energy emitted by the leading servant formed a stalemate. Sometimes the blue light was forced back several feet by the strong energy, and sometimes it moved forward again, showing a situation of equal strength.

Chapter 2: A Fight in a Restaurant

"Hey! It turns out that this evil villain has such a master by his side. No wonder he can be so rampant!" A crisp voice came from outside the restaurant. It was obvious that it was she who sent this extremely fierce blue light.

Young Master Nangong was shocked. He didn't expect that the assassin was actually a woman. Her voice sounded quite pleasant, so she must be not bad looking either. So he looked out the door, but saw nothing. At this time, he was still hugging Xiaoqing tightly, and their limbs were still entangled. This state was undoubtedly raping someone before, but now the situation has changed, and the feeling it gives people has also changed accordingly, especially at the moment when he rolled to the side while holding Xiaoqing and the mahogany square table behind him was smashed into pieces, it seemed that he was completely protecting Xiaoqing. Now, the man-eating blue light was stalemate with the aura emitted by the leading servant not far from them, and Young Master Nangong was still holding Xiaoqing tightly, like an infatuated man who was desperately protecting his beloved woman from harm.

But in fact, as a villain, Master Nangong naturally could not be a lovesick man, and it was even more impossible for him to risk his life to protect Xiaoqing. The reason why he hugged Xiaoqing tightly was entirely for himself, because he thought that if that idiot could not resist, when the blue light attacked him, he would throw the girl in his arms out as his shield. Even if he could not resist, he could delay the time so that he could escape.

"How can you be called a hero if you hide your head and show your tail? Come out if you have the guts!" the leading servant shouted.

"Hahaha...Miss, I'm not a hero to begin with. Besides, there's nothing good about a villain and a group of vicious dogs. I'm afraid it will pollute my eyes!"

Although he was called a dog by the girl who he had only heard the voice but had never seen, the leading servant was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed loudly and said, "Although the Ximen family's Blue Magic is powerful, it seems that you have not yet mastered it. It seems that it is not so easy to pass me without showing up." After saying that, the leading servant's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, he shouted in a low voice, "Go!" The blue light was seen to retreat rapidly like a tide, and it was not until it was forced back to the door of the restaurant that it stopped retreating.

"...I didn't expect that you, a dog slave, didn't use your full strength just now." This time, the woman's voice had a hint of effort compared to before. At the same time, a bright and beautiful girl slowly descended from the sky and landed at the door of the restaurant.

"Tsk tsk, what a pretty girl indeed!" Young Master Nangong praised in his heart. At the same time, he also discovered that the leading servant's martial arts skills were much higher than that of the girl, so it seemed that he didn't need to hold Xiaoqing tightly anymore. So he supported himself with his hands and climbed up from the ground. Originally, Master Nangong and Xiaoqing's bodies were closely connected, so when they separated, a "pop" sound was heard. That was the sound made when his precious pestle left Xiaoqing's room. Although the sound was small, it was particularly clear in this quiet restaurant.

The bright and beautiful girl blushed, and when she saw Master Nangong pulling up his pants in front of her, her face became even more embarrassed, because she clearly saw this evil villain shaking his ugly thing at her as if in protest, and then slowly stuffing it into his pants.

"Shameless!" the bright girl shouted angrily.

"Haha, yes, I'm shameless, but so what?" Master Nangong said with a lewd smile, "Fusheng, catch this girl, I want her to pay the price for what she did just now, hehe..."

Looking at his lewd smile, she knew what the price he was talking about was. The bright and beautiful girl couldn't help but feel more ashamed and angry. You know, she was also a daughter of a wealthy family and was usually pampered. How could she have encountered such an insult? She just let out a delicate cry, "You shameless villain, today I want to see who will pay the price, you or me?" After that, the bright girl stretched out her hands, muttering to herself. Suddenly, the blue light that was originally shot out of thin air suddenly transferred to her body as if it had a spirit. The blue light shuttled back and forth between her up, down, left and right like a snake, and the speed became faster and faster, gradually turning into a layer of faint light and shadow that enveloped her entire body.

"Haha, are you performing acrobatics for me?"

Young Master Nangong was not afraid at all and still had a teasing tone, but the expression of the leading servant named Fusheng gradually became serious. He knew that the Blue Demon Technique was the ancestral magic skill of the Ximen family of Donglu, so there was no doubt that the girl in front of him was from the Ximen family. At the same time, he also knew that the Ximen family's influence in the East Land Haiwangxia Empire was like the Nangong family's influence in the Central Land Huatang Empire. They were both important forces that could influence the fate of the country. However, what puzzled him was how could someone from the Ximen family in East Land come all the way to Central Land, and even to Jing'an City, the heart of the empire. You know, the relationship between the Haiwangxia Empire and the Huatang Empire is not very good, and there are occasional wars between the two countries. Why are people from his Ximen family running to this hostile country now? It would have been fine if he had just come quietly, but now he is using the Blue Demon Technique so ostentatiously, which is tantamount to publicly revealing his identity!

Fusheng was filled with doubts and confusion, but at this moment he had no time to speculate, because the most urgent task now was to protect Young Master Nangong. He knew very well how powerful the Blue Demon Technique was. It was an attack force that was stimulated by one's own magic power. Unlike martial arts, magic skills did not have a fixed set of moves and routines, making it impossible to determine the next direction of attack, so one must be careful in dealing with it. Besides, the girl in front of him had already practiced the Blue Demon Technique to a considerable degree.

As far as he knew, there were five levels of Blue Demon Art, from low to high. When one cultivates to the fifth level, its power is said to be able to change the color of the wind and clouds. But then again, it was only hearsay, because no one had ever seen the power of the fifth level of Blue Demon Art. It was not that the Ximen Family deliberately concealed their magical powers to give people a sense of mystery, but so far no one has been able to cultivate to the fifth level. Now, Ximen Wuhui, the helmsman of the Ximen Family, only possesses the power of the fourth level of Blue Demon Art. Although he only has the fourth level of skill, it is enough to make him the best in the world and make him one of the few top masters on this continent. Facts have proved this to be the case. Since Ximen Wuhui became famous, countless masters have challenged him. But no matter whether it is a martial arts master known for his martial arts or a master of the demon world who is good at magic, no one has been able to escape safely from Ximen Wuhui's hands. Even Fusheng himself knows that he is far from being Ximen Wuhui's opponent.

Although the Blue Demon Art is extremely powerful, it is also a very difficult magic skill to practice. This is why no one has been able to practice it to the fifth level so far. Even at the fourth level, only Ximen Wuwu can reach the fourth level. The skills of other people in the Ximen family are below the fourth level, just like the girl in front of him. Fusheng initially thought that she only had the skills of the second level of the Blue Demon Art, but now judging from the blue halo surrounding her, although her Blue Demon Art has not yet reached the third level, she has already gained some insight and is not far from the third level. Such strength made Fusheng dare not relax or be careless at all. Seeing Master Nangong laughing and not taking the girl seriously, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart: "Alas, this young master is too ignorant of the depths of heaven and earth!" Thinking of this, he immediately stepped forward and blocked Master Nangong behind him, saying: "Master, be careful, this girl is quite powerful, don't underestimate her!"

"What? You're not going to tell me that you can't beat this girl?" Young Master Nangong was shocked and took two steps back. At the same time, he began to wonder whether it was best to run away.

Fusheng did not give a direct answer, but just said: "Master, rest assured, I will protect you even if it costs my life."

“Bullshit! You’ve risked your life, what else can you do to protect me, you idiot! Ah…”

Master Nangong was cursing when suddenly a blue light shone brightly, making it almost impossible for him to open his eyes. Just as he was wondering, he heard the girl's delicate shouting, "Evil villain, give me your life!"

As the girl shouted, the light blue halo that originally surrounded her body turned into sky blue. The color concentration deepened a lot, and the brightness also increased greatly, illuminating the entire restaurant with a blue color. Then the girl was seen crossing her hands with her palms facing each other. Suddenly, the blue light from her body quickly flowed between her palms, forming a blue ball of light.

"Master, be careful!" Fusheng shouted. Then squat down with your legs and stand in a horse stance, then stretch your palms outward in a very slow motion.

Although his movements were slow, the sounds of wind and thunder brought by his palms were endless. At the same time, the mahogany square tables, bowls and dishes around him were all lifted up by the wind from his palms and whistled towards the girl.

You know, it is not easy to lift a solid and heavy mahogany square table in the air by relying on internal force, but Fusheng not only lifted five or six mahogany square tables around him in the air, but also attacked the girl at an extremely fast speed. This internal force is really shocking! Even Master Nangong, who was standing behind him, felt a dull pain on his cheek from the wind from his palm, and his chest felt as if it was being pressed down by a thousand-pound rock, making it difficult for him to breathe. He wanted to open his mouth to curse but couldn't even utter the words.

Young Master Nangong, who was standing behind Fusheng, was in such a state. The servants standing in front or on both sides were in even more miserable condition. Their bodies were blown to pieces by his palm wind like cotton wool and they fell to the ground.

Such a terrifying palm force attacked the girl with overwhelming force. If it hit the body solidly, not to mention a delicate girl like her, even a tiger would have its bones shattered and fly into the air.

The power of the Blue Demon Law seemed to be even greater than that of Fusheng's powerful internal strength. The mahogany square table, bowls and dishes and other miscellaneous items that were flying like arrows under the influence of Fusheng's internal strength stopped one foot away from the girl, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall. So these debris stopped in mid-air, neither falling down nor able to move forward, blocking the girl like a screen.

Due to the obstruction of debris such as the mahogany square table, the blue light in the restaurant weakened a little, and was no longer so bright that it made it almost impossible to open one's eyes. Young Master Nangong heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Fusheng had gained the upper hand. When he was about to stick his head out from behind him to see what had happened to the girl, he suddenly heard a loud noise in front of him. Looking up, he saw that the debris that was pushed into the air by Fusheng's inner force was smashed into pieces by the blue light. The whole restaurant was once again shrouded in blue light. At the same time, the blue ball of light in the girl's palm flowed towards Fusheng like water waves.

The blue light wave opened a channel from the internal force emitted by Fusheng and headed straight for them. Fusheng's face changed drastically, and he took several steps back before he finally managed to steady his body. However, the blue light wave was less than half a foot away from him at this time, and he could no longer force the blue light wave back.

Fusheng was very anxious, he knew he couldn't hold on for much longer. It didn't matter if he died, but if anything happened to the young master, he would be doomed. However, there was no better way at this moment. The door was blocked by the young girl, and he could not run away. The servants were either dead or injured, and there was no way to go back for help.

Fusheng was extremely anxious, and the Young Master Nangong behind him was not much better than him. Even though he had always been very ambitious, he couldn't help but feel a hint of fear in his heart at this moment, because no matter how short-sighted he was, he could see that Fusheng was at a disadvantage. What made him even more frightened was that under the pressure of Fusheng's internal force, his chest felt like it was pressed down by a thousand-pound stone, making it hard for him to breathe. Now, in addition to his internal force, there was the girl's even more powerful blue light wave. Although most of the power had been offset by Fusheng's internal force, the small part that flowed out still made Young Master Nangong feel like he was being pressed down by a mountain, making it difficult for him to move! Otherwise, he could have tracked down to the second floor and escaped through the window.

The situation on his side was not optimistic, and the situation on the girl's side was not much better. Although her blue light wave attack was swift and powerful, it also consumed a lot of magic power. It was difficult for her to sustain it with her current level of cultivation. If she forced herself to hold on, she would only get seriously ill and her magic power would even be reduced by one level. However, even if she wanted to stop at this time, it would be too late, because in a fight between masters like this, unless both sides stopped at the same time, the one who stopped first would definitely be injured by the other's powerful force. If she were to ask to stop at this point, it would undoubtedly be like admitting defeat, which she was unwilling to do no matter what.

Just when the three people present were feeling anxious and desperate, a blue light suddenly shot out from outside the door. This blue light was deeper and purer than the one emitted by the girl. This blue light shone directly on the blue waves and the strong energy that were in a stalemate in the restaurant. Suddenly, a loud noise erupted in the restaurant, followed by a burst of rising blue smoke.

Blue smoke filled every corner of the restaurant, so that none of the three people could see each other clearly, but at the same time, the three of them felt inexplicably relieved. Fusheng knew that a more powerful master had arrived, and it was he who resolved the stalemate between him and the girl. He couldn't help but feel fortunate, as he had come back from the gates of hell. However, he still didn't dare to take it lightly, because it was also a blue light that resolved their stalemate, which gave him a bad association.

Sure enough, before the smoke cleared, they heard the girl's surprised voice: "Dad, you're here!"

"It's over, it's over. I can't handle this little one anymore, and now here comes an old one. Oh my God! It looks like I, the young master of the Nangong family, the handsome and charming man, will die here today..."

Just as Young Master Nangong was lamenting in his heart, he heard a loud shout in his ears. Young Master Nangong was almost frightened to death, but then he calmed down and his former arrogance returned to him.

Because this shout was not directed at him, but at the girl. All he heard was the man the girl called dad, "Yue'er, you are too naughty. Why don't you apologize to Master Nangong right away!"

The blue smoke gradually dissipated, and Master Nangong gradually saw the face of the person who came. He saw that it was a tall and thin middle-aged man. He was wearing a purple satin robe and deep-heeled brocade boots. His eyebrows were like lacquer paintings and his skin was fair. He was a very handsome man.

"What? You want me to apologize to him? Dad, are you kidding me?" The girl named Yue'er said in surprise and indignation.

"How dare you! Do you want me to say it again?" The pair of crystal eyes of the handsome middle-aged man flashed with majesty, but at the same time there was a hint of pity in them.

"Dad, you..." Yue'er's beautiful eyes were filled with grievance. It would have been fine if her father did not praise her for her injustice, but instead he scolded her and asked her to apologize to the other party. This was too unreasonable. She came to Huatang from Haiwangxia, a distance of nearly three thousand miles, and met many ruffians along the way, including a few with good martial arts. No matter how strong the other party's martial arts were, she would teach them a lesson almost every time. Her father had always been very appreciative of this, saying that it not only improved the image of their Ximen family in the hearts of the people, but also trained her practical skills. So why is she suddenly acting so abnormally now? The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears welled up in her eyes. At this moment, she glared fiercely at Master Nangong, who was already showing off his complacency, then turned back abruptly and left the restaurant angrily at an extremely fast speed.

The handsome middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, then he clasped his fists and bowed to Young Master Nangong, saying loudly: "My little girl is naughty and disturbed Young Master Nangong. Please forgive me, Young Master!"

Although he was apologizing, his words and actions naturally revealed a sense of luxury, which made people dare not underestimate him, so that the usually arrogant Nangong Master also restrained himself a little, but still squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Who are you?

How dare you allow your daughter to make trouble here and ruin my fun? "

The handsome middle-aged man smiled slightly and did not answer immediately. It was obvious that although his tone was polite, he did not take Young Master Nangong seriously at all. Master Nangong could not help but get furious. Just as he was about to lose his temper, Fusheng beside him interrupted and said, "Master, if I am not mistaken, this person must be from the Ximen family of the East Land Sea King Xia Empire. Only the Ximen family can use the Blue Demon Art, and they can make it so pure. Looking around the world, I am afraid there is no one else except Ximen Wuhui."

"Haha..." Ximen Wuhui burst into laughter. "I've long heard that the Nangong family is the most powerful family in the Huatang Empire. Seeing them today, I find that their reputation is well-deserved. Even a servant has such powerful martial arts! If I'm not mistaken, this person must be Sha Hengtian, the lone thief who roamed the Western Continent 20 years ago and frightened countless martial arts masters and demon world heroes, right?"

"Haha, Mr. Ximen really has a good eye! It was Sha, but those are all old stories, not worth mentioning. Now Sha is just a servant in the Nangong family, named Fusheng. If Mr. Ximen hadn't mentioned the name Sha Hengtian, I probably wouldn't have remembered it." Fusheng said lightly, but he was quite shocked in his heart, because he had been hiding his identity for more than 20 years, and very few people knew him, but what he didn't expect was that Ximen Wuhui recognized him at a glance, which shows how knowledgeable he is!

However, for Ximen Wuhui, his degree of surprise was no less than Fusheng, although he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Are you Ximen Wuwu?" Young Master Nangong said in surprise. Even though he was uneducated and spent his days eating, drinking and having fun, he had heard of the name Ximen Wuhui and knew that he was one of the greatest masters of the time.

"Haha, that's right!" Ximen Wuhui smiled lightly and said, "My daughter disturbed your good time today. I am extremely sorry. Logically, I should prepare a table of light wine for you to calm down, but I have some trivial matters to deal with today. I will take my leave first and apologize another day. See you later!" After he finished speaking, he disappeared without any movement.

"Damn it, you just left after saying a few words of bullshit? Aren't you really looking down on me?" Master Nangong cursed while secretly being shocked by Ximen Wuhui's magical skills.

"Master, calm down." Fusheng picked up the chair that had fallen to the side and asked Master Nangong to sit down. "In my opinion, we will definitely see this Ximen Wuhui again. As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late! Master, as long as he is still in the Central Continent, we have plenty of opportunities to deal with him."

"Yeah!" Young Master Nangong nodded, thinking that what Fusheng said made some sense, but he still felt a little confused.

Think about it, he is the young master of the Nangong family. He is the only one who bullies others. How could others bully him? But today, first the young girl ruined his good deeds and almost cost him his life, and then her father said a few bland words and ran away. This really showed that he did not take Young Master Nangong seriously.

Just as he was getting angry, there was a sudden commotion outside the door. Immediately afterwards, a large number of heavily armed soldiers wearing armor and holding halberds rushed into the restaurant. They lined up around the restaurant in a well-trained manner, and some went directly to the second floor. At this time, a burly man wearing a helmet and dark purple armor different from the soldiers came to Master Nangong quickly with the soldiers pouring in and asked anxiously, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Damn it, why did you come only now? If I had relied on you, I would have died long ago." Young Master Nangong vented all his frustration on this person.

The big man half bowed his waist, and said in fear and trepidation, "Damn it, I'm a step late and frightened the young master. Young Master Ji Nangong wanted to get angry, but seeing that the big man had behaved like this, there was no point in getting angry anymore, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about this. Now take your men to search the whole city, and report to me immediately when you find the trace of that guy."

"This..." The big man seemed quite embarrassed, because he had no idea what Ximen Wuhui and his daughter looked like. How could he find them?

"What's this? Go now!"

"Yes, yes, I'll take people to search right away." The big man had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree to the task.

The big man's name was Pei Dazhuang. He was an officer patrolling the area and his position was not very high. So for him, although Young Master Nangong had no power or position and was a playboy, his status as a young master of the Nangong family was enough for him to be respectful to him and obey his orders as if he were his immediate superior. In fact, let alone him, a junior officer, even his highest superior, the commander of the imperial guards in charge of the defense of the capital, had to be polite when meeting with people from the Nangong family and did not dare to offend them in the slightest.

Pei Dazhuang was just about to go out when a gray-haired old man came in. He was seen trotting out of breath and saying, "Young Master, I finally found you. Come back quickly. The master is looking for you."

"This old man wants me to go back just after I got out. What a shame!" Young Master Nangong complained and stood up from his chair reluctantly. "Butler Mo, do you know why the old man wants to see me?"

"I'm sorry I don't know this!"

"Humph, I knew it was useless to ask you."

"Haha, I just do my job well and never ask any questions that are not necessary..."

"Okay, okay, it's always the same thing. Aren't you fed up with it?" Young Master Nangong interrupted Butler Mo impatiently. "Let's go back!"

"Master, what should we do with her?" Fusheng said, pointing at Xiaoqing who was still curled up naked.

Young Master Nangong's eyes rolled around and a plan came to his mind. According to his previous habit, he would basically give some money to the women he had played with and be done with them. But this time he didn't want to just send them off like that, because strictly speaking he wasn't done yet. He hadn't even had time to vent his sexual desire on Xiaoqing when he was interrupted by Ximen Wuhui. In addition, he felt that Xiaoqing was still a little girl and had not yet matured. At this time, he suddenly became interested. He wanted to see how a little girl who knew nothing could become a charming woman? So he walked up to Xiaoqing and said, "Okay, stop crying. I am not an irresponsible person who abandons his wife. Here, here are five gold coins. You can give them to your family. You can come to my house tomorrow and be my personal maid. The monthly salary will be much higher than what you get from selling flowers, and you don't have to be exposed to the wind and sun. What do you think? Am I generous enough? Haha..." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the door surrounded by the crowd.

In Jing'an City, apart from the imperial palace located in the center, the largest mansion is probably the Nangong family's. It is located in the South Street District, just south of the imperial palace. After several generations of renovation and expansion by the Nangong family, it has become a large mansion covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 hectares. All the members of the Nangong family live in this mansion.

The Nangong family has lived in this mansion for five generations, which means that they have lived here since the grandfather of the young master Nangong. Of course, at that time, this place was far from being called a large mansion. It was just an ordinary official residence. The owner of this place, Nangong Qiang, was only a mid-level officer in the imperial guards. An officer of this position might not be considered a small position if he were placed in other places, but it was nothing in Jing'an, the capital city where princes and nobles gathered. So Nangong Qiang had been living a life here that was neither good nor bad. He originally thought that his life would pass by in such an ordinary way, but what he didn't expect was that when he was forty years old, the goddess of luck visited him and made him rise to prominence, to the point where he later dominated the world.

It was during a routine royal autumn hunting activity, and Nangong Qiang led his troops to be responsible for the security and surveillance work outside the hunting ground. This royal hunting ground is very large, covering an area of ​​several hundred miles, with mountains, valleys and rivers. The emperor took his favorite concubine and several princes to gallop on horseback in the hunting ground, hunting birds and beasts.

However, just when the emperor was having a great time, a group of masked killers suddenly jumped out of the river that meandered through the mountains, trying to assassinate the emperor.

Although there were martial arts masters and powerful men from the demon world among this group of masked killers, the emperor was also surrounded by many masters. In addition, a large number of soldiers arrived quickly and quickly dealt with most of the masked killers. Only one masked killer kidnapped the imperial concubine and escaped. Since this imperial concubine was the emperor's favorite, the emperor ordered that she must not be harmed, so everyone was cautious and did not dare to attack. Seeing that the killer was about to kidnap the imperial concubine and escape from the hunting ground, everyone couldn't help but feel anxious, because they found that there was a large number of magic masters waiting to pick them up not far from the hunting ground, and quite a few of these masters were proficient in the magic skill of teleportation.