Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

Deng Shuangjiang is chubby, with wrinkles all over his face when he smiles.

Wushuang Qing nodded, "Master Deng, have our disciples arrived first?"

"No Saint Sect disciples have arrived yet."

As he said that, he glanced at the three of them, Wushuang Qing included.

In his heart, he muttered, "Didn't the Blood Rain Sect send four disciples according to the letter?"

Why are there only three?

But he didn't dare to ask further.

Disciples of demonic cultivation generally have bad temperaments.

If the Zhang family is not destroyed and the Deng family suffers first, it wouldn't be good.

However, he still smiled and said, "The banquet is ready. I will stay here to guard the gate and wait quietly for the remaining Saint Sect disciples. Please, three of you, go ahead."

Seeing this, the three of them had no choice but to enter the hall and take their seats.

They introduced themselves to each other.

It was only then that Deng Shuangjiang learned that the last Blood Rain Sect disciple who hadn't arrived yet was named Wu Ping.

At the same time, he speculated in his heart, "The most powerful person always appears last. It seems that this Wu Ping should be a strong individual, which is why the three of them went ahead."

"Wu Shangren might take a little more time. How about you all start eating with your chopsticks?"

To confirm his speculation, he asked tentatively.

But Du Yucui directly said, "No!"

Everyone looked at her.

She realized her belated reaction and realized that she seemed a bit excited.

"Let's wait for him to arrive. Wu Ping should be here soon."

Throughout the journey, Han Guang and Wushuang Qing's words kept floating in her mind.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

To the point where she felt apprehensive at the thought of Wu Ping.

She wasn't stupid, just a bit too talkative.

Given the current situation, where the situation is stronger than people, she would definitely have to lower her head and apologize.

If they started the meal without waiting for Wu Ping, and he arrived with a dissatisfied heart, what would they do?

If the text is valid Chinese, the translation is as follows:

In that case, Wushuang Qing and Han Guang are the first ones to provoke Wu Ping, but she is the second time.

In case I'm left alone and caught by Wu Ping...

No, no!!

"We are all from the same sect, so let's wait for him to eat together. I'm not very hungry, what do you think, Senior Sister Wushuang, Senior Brother Han?" Du Yucui added.

"I'm not hungry either, let's wait for him a bit."

"We are all from the same sect, there's no reason to eat first."

Han Guang and Wushuang Qing said casually.

This time.

Deng Shuangjiang became even more certain of his guess.

This Wu Ping is definitely a strong person!!!

Without him, the three of them didn't dare to eat.

Although the three of them spoke nicely, how could the Demon Sect have such an atmosphere.

It's all fake!!!

The Demon Gate values strength above all else.

They must be afraid of Wu Ping!

That's right!

It seems that I need to establish a good relationship with Wu Ping.

"Guests have arrived!!!!"

Suddenly, shouts came from outside.

Deng Shuangjiang immediately stood up.

How could he not recognize his son's voice, and with such a loud shout, it must be the last disciple of the Blood Rain Sect, the demonic cultivator named Wu Ping.

He hurriedly went out to greet him.

From a distance at the door, Wu Ping could already see a chubby man in traditional Chinese clothing running towards him.

"Hahaha, Lord Wu, the servants have been waiting eagerly. The journey was long, and Lord Wu must be exhausted. The guest room and banquet are ready. Please, come with me quickly."

Deng Shuangjiang said respectfully, bowing his head.

Wu Ping was a little stunned.

Is your attitude really this good??? Is it because you are pretending to be from the Blood Rain Sect???

"Who are you? How do you know my name?"

"I am Deng Shuangjiang, the head of the Deng family. The fellow disciples of the master have arrived, and they informed me."

Wu Ping understood that Wushuang Qing and the others had arrived.

"Then let's go, I'm also hungry."

Wu Ping was really hungry, especially since he had just taken a nap and hadn't eaten anything today.

But just as he was about to take a step, Deng Shuangjiang quietly handed him a silver ticket and two spirit stones.

Wu Ping looked at him with confusion.

"Hehehe, please take care of the Zhang family's matter, Master."

Wu Ping put the items into his storage bag. "You can rest assured about this matter."

Wu Ping casually said, since he wasn't the main force anyway, he could be lazy if he wanted to, and if necessary, he would just fight a little.

But having money and spirit stones was definitely a good thing.

Seeing Wu Ping's casual attitude, Deng Shuangjiang's smile became even brighter.

As expected.

Wu Ping was a capable person.

Faced with the Zhang family's matter, he was so indifferent.

The unique gift he gave seemed to be well received.

"Please, Master!"

Wu Ping walked forward with big strides.

He arrived at the banquet hall.

Upon seeing Wu Ping, Du Yucui immediately stood up. "Martial... Martial Master, please have a seat over here."

Wu Ping: ????

What's wrong with these people?

Wasn't this woman just making a lot of noise earlier?

She had a defiant look on her face.

Why did her attitude suddenly change like this?

And still so respectful?

Could there be some conspiracy???

Although he thought so, Wu Ping still sat next to Du Yucui.

He wanted to see what this woman was up to.

Who knew that as soon as Wu Ping sat down, Du Yucui raised her cup and said, "My junior sister has offended you before. Today, I apologize to you on her behalf. If there is any offense, please forgive her."

Strange!

Very strange!!

This development is not right.

According to the development of the novel's plot, isn't she supposed to mock him?

Could it be that there is poison in the wine!!!!

"The past is in the past, I didn't take it to heart, and you don't have to worry about it. I am not a petty person. Let's not drink anymore and talk about business first."

Du Yucui smiled happily.

Regardless of whether Wu Ping drinks or not, at least judging from his current attitude, he really doesn't hold any grudges against her.

That's enough.

"Martial Master is indeed magnanimous."

Deng Shuangjiang's eyes turned, looking at what it means to have the dignity of a strong person, this is called the dignity of a strong person, what it means to be professional, this is called being professional.

Both disciples of the Blood Rain Sect, one standing and toasting, the other sitting and not drinking, can't you see the difference in status and strength?

Seeing the improved relationship between Wu Ping and Du Yucui, Wushuang Qing and Han Guang also breathed a sigh of relief.

But in Deng Shuangjiang's eyes, this relief was definitely due to the pressure of Wu Ping's powerful aura.

How cunning he is!!!

"Now that Martial Master said let's talk about business first, Lord Deng, please speak."

At this moment, Du Yucui seemed to have become a little fan girl of Wu Ping, sitting on the side and saying.

That flattering attitude made Wu Ping a little uneasy, he always felt that something was off.

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