The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Buzz... The silent gambling shop suddenly resumed its flow like a frozen stream of water. The warriors who had been standing around and might take action at any time lowered their heads again.

In Yan Weilou's induction, all the auras around him that were about to be released were restrained at this moment.

The steward, who had a gloomy face and almost blazing eyes, forced a smile to Yan Weilou and bent down, almost as if to apologize: "You two gentlemen, go slowly, welcome to come and visit us often.

"Xu Xinghan has always been too lazy to pay attention to others.

Yan Weilou didn't pay attention to him, but looked thoughtfully in the direction where the boy came from.

There was a hidden door there that seemed to lead to the backyard.

He looked away, and under the pained eyes of the gambling house steward, he picked up the banknotes on the table and walked out with Su Xinghan and Shi Shiran.

"Awesome!" Standing at the gate of the gambling house, Yan Weilou couldn't help but praise, "It seems that the boss behind the gambling house is well versed in the ways of the emperor!" His subordinates responded to the other party's orders without hesitation. Done without compromise.

Waving the thick banknotes in his hand again, Yan Weilou showed a boyish smile on his face: "I didn't expect that I made a lot of money on a whim. I'll treat you to dinner later! Where do you want to eat, Mingguang?" ?" As he was speaking, Su Xinghan kept looking at him silently, with a faint smile on his usually cold face.

Just as Su Xinghan was about to say something, he saw some changes in the expression of the boy next to him, and he raised his head slightly in surprise.

Su Xinghan followed his gaze and saw a small wooden building just popping up behind the eaves of the casino.

Above the attic, a "woman" in red clothes stood by the window. Her skin was porcelain white and the ends of her eyes were red. Just looking at her from a distance made her look charming.

"She" just stood there quietly, like the soul-catching fox demon in the painting, which was dazzling.

Yan Weilou's eyes narrowed slightly: "...Why did he appear here?" In the whisper, the two looked at each other.

The "woman" suddenly curled her lips into a smile, and blinked at Yan Weilou with a pair of purple eyes, which was indescribably captivating.

The next moment, the "woman" shivered all over, and was enveloped by a sudden chill.

"She" subconsciously turned her eyes slightly, and met a pair of indifferent and cold eyes that seemed to freeze him.

Seeing this, the "woman's" lips curved a little deeper, and she also cast an ambiguous look at the other party.

As a result, the coldness in those eyes quickly turned into awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Ayan, who is she?" While Yan Weilou was still surprised to meet an old friend in a foreign country, Su Xinghan's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Yan Weilou turned his eyes and saw Su Xinghan standing there with no expression on his face, looking directly at the "woman" in red on the attic. His eyes were as cold as ever, and there were not many emotional changes in his eyes.

He said: "This is Ji Muyue, Princess of Yongjiu.

"Xu Xinghan muttered in a low voice: "Princess Ji Muyue of Da Yongjiu..." Yan Weilou knew that he was a person who didn't care about external affairs. He was afraid that he still didn't know who Ji Muyue was, so he whispered Explained loudly.

"This is not a real princess. The reason why I grabbed the Hanhai Order and entered the Hanhai Secret Realm last time was actually related to him..." With that, Yan Weilou told everything he knew about Ji Muyue. Again.

You must know that Ji Muyue is a master of cross-dressing. He was shocked when he first found out about it. Now he naturally has to make it clear in advance to avoid Su Xinghan from being suddenly shocked.

After taking a look at the small attic that was obviously integrated with the gambling house, Yan Weilou speculated: "It seems that he is the owner behind the gambling house, or has some connection with the owner behind the scenes.

"At this moment, a voice suddenly drifted down from the direction of the attic. It was lazy and hoarse, as if scratching the apex of the human heart.

"How dare you not greet your distinguished guest from afar? Please go upstairs and have a talk.

" Following this indistinguishable voice, a fluttering red ribbon suddenly flung out from the window and floated in the direction of the two of them.

The author has something to say: Yan Weilou was hooked for the first time.

Su Xinghan [cold gaze]: Someone actually wants to poach me? ! The second time I was hooked.

Su Xinghan [Death Gaze]: It’s not enough to hook up with Ayan, he also wants to hook up with me.

A guy who changes his mind so easily doesn't deserve to like Ayan.

Where is my knife? ! I feel really upset today.

I like a book very much, and the author announced that it will be finished.

The problem is that the plot is only halfway through! This is obviously going to end.

I was so irritable online that I almost didn’t feel like typing anymore.

Especially the part about Tiantiantian made me write about Tiantiantian with a very unhappy mood. This is making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger! Chapter 81: Meeting (3) In the backyard of the gambling house, in the attic.

Ji Muyue stood by the window, looking at the two people below as if she had discovered some novel toy.

"I didn't expect that I could meet my old friends again in this foreign country..." She muttered softly, and the light in Ji Muyue's eyes flickered, revealing a fascinating brilliance.

He suddenly opened his mouth to invite: "A distinguished guest from afar, how dare you not greet me respectfully? Please go upstairs and have a talk."

" The indistinguishable voice of male and female spread from the attic far away, and at the same time, a bolt of silk as red as fire shot out, heading towards the two of them like a horse.

The next moment, a very light wind sound burst out in the air.

The two people below looked at each other, and suddenly flew up, with their toes lightly touching in the air, and then they quickly approached along the silk ribbon, like a sudden gust of wind, and flew in from the window in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Ji Muyue retreated violently, almost turning into a residual image.

After he pulled away from a safe distance, the two people also landed in the room, and their black robes and white sleeves brushed against each other.

After looking at Ji Muyue, the two sat down calmly in front of the table, each playing with a white porcelain teacup on the table, with an indescribable tacit understanding between their movements.

Both pairs of eyes fell on him.

Ji Muyue sat down opposite the two people without panic, and his curious and inquisitive eyes swept over the two people.

"Prince of Qi, and... there is a person who is suspected to be the chief priest of Tianzong... I didn't expect that the two of you would walk together, and it seems that they have known each other for a long time..." Ji Muyue's lips curled slightly, and his eyes passed through the two people, and finally fell on Yan Weilou, with a fascinating purple in his pupils.

His smile on the corner of his lips was even more attractive: "Interesting... Your Highness, you are much more interesting than I originally thought.

I didn't expect that I would misjudge someone sometimes?" After experiencing the incident of the Hanhai Order being taken away, the image of His Highness in his mind has undergone a drastic change.

I thought he was a naive person, but he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Yan Weilou smiled and responded: "Haven't you misjudge people often? It is clear that you have all the advantages of time, place and people, but you let a forced palace that was in your grasp end in failure..." At this point, he shook his head.

Yan Weilou didn't finish his words, but his meaning was clear.

If Ji Muyue hadn't misjudged Emperor Yong's backhand, how could he have let the other party escape, resulting in failure at the last moment? It was a waste of his special reminder.

Hearing this, Ji Muyue's eyes flashed, and a trace of haze passed through his eyes.

No matter how the character of this prince of Qi changes, he is still as inarticulate as ever.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he hit his sore spot.

Over the years, Ji Muyue pretended to be well-behaved and sensible, always considering Emperor Yong, and secretly eroding power step by step.

I thought I knew Emperor Yong very well and had almost turned him into my puppet, but I didn't expect that Emperor Yong actually had a backhand, secretly guarded by a hidden grandmaster, and there were secret escape passages in the places he often went to. One step difference allowed the other party to escape, thus changing the ending of the two.