The Demon Lord has too many aliases

The man in white turned a blind eye to everything around him, with a faint smile on his face. He entered the city just like every ordinary person who came here.

But those people who quietly followed him with the idea of ​​​​butchering the fat sheep disappeared one by one without knowing it, with no one alive or dead body.

It can be seen that if this person is not a superb person, he is secretly protected by an expert.

Not far from the city gate, there is a medium-sized teahouse, and the business is very deserted.

As soon as the man in white sat down, the waiter, who was so idle that he almost dozed off, hurriedly came forward and poured him tea diligently.

"This guest officer looks very unfamiliar. He must be a new arrival.

Then you have to try our Hanshi City’s unique Hanmu tea.

"The waiter was putting on his clothes when a cold wind blew in, and another customer came in.

A very young and beautiful woman.

Although it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, she was only wearing a thin light cyan dress. The hem of the skirt was as curling as petals in bloom, which made her even more attractive.

"Ma Laosan, take care of your men and don't reach out to anyone!" The woman's appearance was so beautiful that it made people pity, but she spoke without politeness and shouted into the teahouse, "This is the distinguished guest of our pavilion master. .

"A faint snort came from the teahouse.

The waiter was excited, flipped his wrist flexibly, and tipped the teapot. The tea that was about to be poured out seemed to be attracted by something, and turned into a long white line, falling back into the pot.

Just looking at the hand exposed, it is not something ordinary people can do.

He quickly took back the pot of tea in his hand.

He ran behind the counter again, took out a small pot made of cold jade from somewhere in the secret room and looked extremely precious, and carefully poured a new cup of tea for Yan Weilou.

The waiter smiled flatteringly: "Please use it, distinguished guest.

It was just a minor rudeness, so this cup of tea is just a minor treat.

" Yan Weilou picked up the tea cup and took a sip with the waiter's eyes mixed with anticipation and pain. His eyes immediately lit up and he praised: "Good tea! "Since you are willing to drink tea, it means you have accepted his compensation and don't care about what happened before.

The waiter's expression relaxed obviously, and a smile appeared on his face again.

After the waiter left, the woman in a light blue skirt came to Yan Weilou and sat down directly opposite him.

He didn't say anything, just stared at him silently while sipping the tea.

Yan Weilou also remained silent and drank the tea in silence.

As the tea entered his stomach, the true energy in his body slowly circulated, until a warmth emanated from his limbs and bones.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yan Weilou put down his tea cup, stood up, and looked outside.

This was like a signal. The woman in green clothes also stood up and took the lead to lead the way. The two of them left the teahouse one after another.

"I'm sorry, I haven't given my name yet. The little girl Qi Yue is currently one of the two shadow envoys of Angetu, and she ranks last.

"The two of them walked on the street, and the people who knew each other avoided each other without leaving a trace. The woman in green was the first to speak.

Yan Weilou smiled lightly: "I am Yan Wulun.

It's not as big as Ange's family fortune, it's just a small business to make a living.

"..." Qi Yue was speechless for a while, and then said after a while: "Master Yan is too modest. If even Xiaoyao Tower is only a small business, then it will be difficult to find a big business in the world."

"Yan Weilou's businessmen boasted to each other: "The strength of Ange is not simple. It only took me half a stick of incense to enter the city. Didn't you know about it? " Qi Yue smiled proudly, and her beautiful face became more and more attractive: "Other places may not dare to say it, but in this cold stone city, there is really nothing that Ange doesn't know.

"After exchanging compliments, Qi Yue suddenly said whether it was praise or sarcasm: "Everyone knows that Xiaoyao Louzhu is approachable and magnanimous.

I just saw it.

If it had been anyone else, if the waiter had dared to poison the tea, his life would have been in danger, and the black shop would have been demolished by him! The host has a good temper.

" Yan Weilou nodded secretly in his heart.

...isn’t it! If he had followed his true intentions, he would not only kill people and demolish the store, but also have his ashes scattered~ But now he is Yan Wulun, the owner of Xiaoyao Building, so of course he cannot destroy his character casually.

So he just shook his head and said in a disapproving tone: "After all, I made the profit.

That waiter lost a cup of spiritual tea that was worth a thousand dollars, so he must have learned a lesson.

" Speaking of this, the smile on the man in white revealed a hint of interest, making him a little more lively.

...As for whether the waiter will be punished by the boss behind the black shop in the future, that has nothing to do with him.

The two walked together, testing each other all the way. Yan Weilou seemed to be undefended and frank, but whenever it came to the key points, he dealt with it with all his strength, but it gave people the illusion of having a happy conversation.

It wasn't until they were brought to their destination that Qi Yue realized that the two of them seemed to have talked a lot, but in fact Yan Weilou had not revealed anything important.

On the contrary, Qi Yue himself was tricked into talking a lot.

However, she didn't notice it at all along the way, and she felt like talking to him was like a breath of fresh air. She unknowingly developed a lot of affection for the Xiaoyao building owner - not a relationship between a man and a woman, but a pure appreciation.

"..." After thinking about it, Qi Yue felt complicated for a moment.

The two stopped in front of an inconspicuous house in the city. Yan Weilou immediately noticed the auras of several earth paths hidden in it, each one becoming more dangerous than the last.

There was no change in his expression.

Qi Yue led the people to the entrance of the main courtyard, then turned to look at Yan Wei Tower and gave a slight salute: "Please, Lord, my pavilion master is waiting for you inside.

" Yan Weilou returned her courtesy politely, then tidied up his clothes and stepped into the courtyard.

Qi Yue looked at his back and frowned slightly.

I had a premonition that things might not develop as the Pavilion Master imagined.

The silent wind blew by, and another shadow envoy wrapped in a robe appeared out of nowhere, guarding the hospital door with her on the left and right.

Then he asked curiously: "Why, this Xiaoyao building owner is difficult to deal with?" "That's not true.

"Qi Yue paused, shook his head and said, "This man has a very good temperament and is not difficult to get along with.

But if you think about it from another perspective, it can be considered difficult to deal with.

It’s really watertight! "There are a group of killers in the dark pavilion, and they are most proficient in the art of killing.

It would be really difficult for them to let them use scheming tactics.

Qi Yue is already considered the tallest among the short ones.

Qi Yue raised her eyebrows again, and the more she thought about it, the more impressed she became: "Sure enough, a person who can build such a big business from scratch, no matter what his character is, can never be a fool.

This time I was careless.

"This house is a temporary stronghold of An Pavilion. It has just been cleared out, and many places are still a little empty.

The structure of the so-called main courtyard is even more special.

After Yan Weilou walked in, his sight was immediately filled with an icy lake, and then he saw an extremely elegant waterside pavilion in the middle of the lake, as well as two figures, one large and one small, behind the fine bead curtains.

Yan Weilou lowered his head and looked at the lake in front of him.

It was late winter, and the lake was covered with a thin layer of ice. The ice was less than half an inch thick, and I was afraid it would break into pieces with just a little force.

But there was no bridge on the bare lake, making the waterside pavilion look like an isolated island in the middle of the lake.

"Is this a test..." With Yan Weilou's cultivation level, he can fly in the air for a short time, so he naturally doesn't care whether there is a way or not.

But now he is the owner of Xiaoyao Tower with a low cultivation level.

In the absence of major changes, he did not want to change his character rashly and ruin his fun.

Huh... The chilling cold wind blew across the sky and the earth, and unknown leaves fell down, dotted on the snow-white robe of the man in white, the edge of the same color hairband, and the black ink-like hair.

He suddenly took a step forward and touched the lake with his toes.