The Evil Lord of All Realms

When Xuanyuan Xiaoyue saw Mo Yang appearing here, she felt very complicated. She knew that Mo Yang's coming here must be related to the Xuanyuan family.

Because she knew very well that recently, some elders in the family secretly sent strong men to hunt down Qian Zong's disciples.

Although she didn't think Mo Yang could really threaten the Xuanyuan family, she was confident enough.

Because the Xuanyuan family is an imperial clan, let alone Mo Yang coming alone, even a most powerful force cannot even think of getting benefits from the Xuanyuan family.

Even a few days ago, news came that Mo Yang had killed several holy kings in one night, and even killed a holy emperor.

However, Mo Yang coming here to make a big fuss will not do any good to the Xuanyuan family.

After silently glancing at the teahouse, she turned and left without stopping.

In the teahouse, Mo Yang watched Xuanyuan Xiaoyue turn and leave through the window crack, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now, this opponent that he had tried his best to defeat even almost possessed him was no longer in his sight.

With a cultivation level of the second level of the Holy Realm, he can suppress it with just a raise of his hand, or even kill it with one blow.

"Tsk, tsk, although this girl from the Xuanyuan family is annoying, her talent is really good, and she is not far from the third level of the holy realm..." Ergouzi stared at Xuanyuan Xiaoyue for a moment and muttered.

"Boy, this girl is pretty good. Now if we face off against the Xuanyuan family head-on, we will definitely suffer a big loss!" Ergouzi looked serious and seemed to be speaking seriously.

It continued: "I have an idea for you. You kidnap this little girl and come back with a few children in three to five years to recognize her. By then, the head of the Xuanyuan family will probably be pissed to death!"

Mo Yang raised his hand and slapped Er Gouzi.

"Boy, why don't you eat the food and salt? You are the one who eats the meat, and you are the one who feels comfortable in the end. I didn't catch anything..."

Mo Yang glared at Er Gouzi, turned around and walked towards the teahouse on the third floor.

The teahouse was very quiet, and the scent of tea permeated every corner. Even Mo Yang felt a lot calmer when he came here.

"Sir, we have tea from an ancient tree that is thousands of years old. It was picked from a cliff in a wild ancient land. Although it is tea, it is also a kind of elixir..."

A young girl seemed to be unaware of Mo Yang's identity. She entered the private room and began to introduce him warmly to Mo Yang.

Ergouzi stared at the girl and asked, "How much silver is a pot?"

The girl was stunned for a moment. A dog could actually speak human words. However, she was also a well-informed person. She thought that this was probably a smart pet. After being slightly surprised, she smiled and said, "One hundred taels!"

Ergouzi was very wealthy. When he heard that it was a ten thousand year old tree, his eyes immediately lit up. At this moment, he threw out a wad of banknotes and said, "Bring me a bucket!"

Mo Yang was speechless. This scammer got the banknotes from nowhere and is now richer than him. Ergouzi has a ring on his body, which is specially used to hold the banknotes.

The girl glanced at Er Gouzi blankly, then at Mo Yang, and then looked at the banknotes on the table, feeling a little confused.

What kind of world is this?

A dog can be so rich?

I have seen many luxurious people, but I have never seen such a luxurious dog...

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, humans are really inferior to dogs.

Not long after, several girls walked into the private room carrying a large white porcelain vat and looked at Mo Yang and Er Gouzi with strange expressions.

One of the girls frowned. She didn't know what she thought of, but her expression immediately changed. She quickly winked at the other people, and then hurriedly exited the private room.

Mo Yang only wanted a pot and sat by the window of the private room, silently looking at the street outside.

Not long after, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a young man walked in.

The young man looked at the big vat in the private room in surprise, then at Mo Yang and Er Gouzi, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Mo Yang didn't seem surprised. His face was calm. The young man opened the door of the private room and walked in. He was still looking out the window silently, as if he didn't notice it.

Ergouzi didn't know what he was scolding, but it was an unscrupulous businessman or something, because there was no spiritual power at all in the vat of tea.

But neither one nor the dog raised their heads to look at him.

After a while, the young man was about to speak, but Mo Yang asked first without looking back.

"The genius of the Xuanyuan family?"

After saying that, Mo Yang withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at the young man calmly.

"Damn it, those girls with no eyesight actually dare to deceive the uncle. This thing is shabby even for bathing..."

Ergouzi said and jumped directly into the big vat. The tea splashed and the young man was splashed all over.

Ergouzi only showed one head, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and muttered: "It's not bad to take a bath!"

A flash of murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes, staring at Ergouzi. If he hadn't heard those shocking rumors in recent days, he would probably take action directly at this time.

"I'm asking you, are you deaf?" Mo Yang frowned, but still looked at the young man calmly.

"Mo Yang, I'm just here to advise you, don't go to Xuanyuan Mansion to cause trouble, otherwise you will die here, and your body and mind will be destroyed!" The young man suppressed his anger, stared at Mo Yang and spoke.

"Then what?" Mo Yang asked without any emotion on his face.

"You..." The young man's face was full of anger and he stared at Mo Yang. Mo Yang's nonchalant attitude made him furious.

"I'm not here to cause trouble!" Just as the young man was about to speak, Mo Yang said such a sentence, which made the young man slightly stunned.

"I heard that the Xuanyuan family has a very long heritage and that there are many sacred herbs and elixirs in the house? But I don't believe it!" Mo Yang changed the subject, leaving the young man confused for a moment.

Although he was confused, he didn't think about it at all. He snorted coldly: "That's natural. Our Xuanyuan family is the imperial family. The elixirs in the treasure house are piled up like mountains, and there are countless treasures from heaven and earth. How can you, who doesn't know how high the sky is? It’s something I can only imagine!”

Mo Yang didn't get angry, he just raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "That's good!"

The young man frowned and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I'm just asking casually!" Mo Yang picked up the cup and took a sip, then pointed to the big vat where Er Gouzi took a bath, and said, "This tea is good, how about I get you a cup?"

"You..." The young man suddenly became furious and quickly drew out his sword and pointed it at Mo Yang.

"Why, you ignorant boy, I am the greatest mythical beast in the world. If you talk about bath water, even for foot soaking, the world can't get it. How dare you despise it?" Ergouzi looked at the young man with an unhappy face.

"Beast, you..."

The young man was furious, and as he spoke, he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed Er Gouzi. Although he knew that Mo Yang was very strong in cultivation and his methods seemed extremely extraordinary, this was Xuanyuan Imperial City after all.

Ergouzi didn't avoid it at all, and when the long sword stabbed it, it actually made a metallic trembling sound.

The young man's expression changed drastically, and his body was enveloped by a strong force, and then he was pulled over.

Immediately afterwards, a cup of tea that had a few hairs floating in it and was already dark in color was forcefully poured into his mouth.