Three days before the end of rebirth

Qingyang Sect is a demonic sect.

The disciples of the sect fight against each other, killing each other to the death, the strong survive and the weak die... Shi Feiyu and Chen Xinglie have experienced this kind of thing many times, and the Qingyang Sect has never cared about it.

As for having fun and having fun...

Isn’t that how people in the devil’s path should be?

Shi Feiyu was unable to refute and only asked: "Last time, in Feiyun Tower, senior brother Xinglie told Cao Bi that he would leave Qingyang Sect. Why not take this opportunity to escape from the evil heretics?"

Chen Xinglie smiled and asked, "Isn't the devil's way bad?"

Shi Feiyu drank and said, "It has a bad reputation."

Chen Xinglie shook his head and said: "When you are alive, you should be free and easy. Why should you be burdened by fame? You are still young now. You don't know that most of the righteous masters in the world who are famous all over the world are just hypocrites who are just trying to gain fame and reputation.

, they are all people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. I don’t want to have such a reputation!"

Shi Feiyu looked at the wine jar in his hand and said, "So, senior brother Xinglie plans to continue on the path of magic?"

Li Qinglian stood quietly behind Chen Xinglie, pouring wine and serving him. Now when she heard Master Feiyu's question, she couldn't help but listen attentively.

Chu Jingyue, who was singing and dancing in the middle of the hall, was also waiting for Chen Xinglie's answer, even her dancing was half a beat slow.

"My demonic path is neither the unity of heaven and man of Taoism, nor the transcendence of reincarnation of Buddhism, but great freedom, great freedom, great liberation. Everything is done by me and not by others..."

Chen Xinglie picked up the wine glass and said: "Feiyu is still too young. It's too early to tell you this now. Come on, come on, drink, drink."

Shi Feiyu raised the wine jar and frowned slightly. He didn't understand. They both joined Qingyang Sect at the same time. They were both sixteen or seventeen years old and in their prime. They were almost the same age. Why did Chen Xinglie say she was too young.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the entrance of the ladder.

Zhao Yumeng!

Why is she here?

Chen Xinglie held up his cup as a gesture of greeting.

Zhao Yumeng responded with a smile, and quietly looked at Li Qinglian who was standing behind Chen Xinglie, and Chu Jingyue who was singing and dancing. She also remembered what Chen Xinglie said about the magic way just now in the ladder, and she couldn't help but stand still.

His eyes became a little complicated.

"Junior brother Chen said it well!"

Zhen Yingxiong did not notice the arrival of Zhao Yumeng for the time being. He roared, held a wine glass and toasted to Chen Xinglie, saying: "When you are alive, you should be free and easy! Junior Brother Chen's words are so heroic and extremely satisfying. I will do it first."

respect!"

Zhen Yingxiong drank three drinks in a row.

Zhen Junjie also raised his glass and said: "We brothers are truly lucky to be junior brother Chen's subordinates..."

The two of them are indeed the old masters of evil heretics, they flatter each other and talk non-stop.

Chen Xinglie was indifferent.

However, the atmosphere of the banquet became much more exciting because of this.

Shi Feiyu remained taciturn.

Li Qinglian was stunned.

Why is Senior Sister Yumeng here?

Now, it's all over!

Senior Sister Yumeng and Senior Sister Jingyue have all come to Feiyun Tower, fearing that they will all fall into the hands of the big devil.

The three of us junior sisters were killed by the big devil in one fell swoop!

Li Qinglian was so scared that she was trembling all over. When she poured wine for Chen Xinglie, the wine jar kept shaking and the wine spilled everywhere.

"Xiao Qing didn't mean it...Xiao Qing deserves to die..."

Li Qinglian hurriedly took out her handkerchief and hurriedly wiped the table.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded nearby.

"I'll do it."

Zhao Yumeng came over, spread out his fingers, and poured out a fiery breath from his palms, which instantly evaporated the wine spilled by Li Qinglian. He then took the wine jar from Li Qinglian's hand, sat next to Chen Xinglie, and poured wine for Chen Xinglie.

Li Qinglian was stunned!

Senior Sister Yumeng, what does this mean?

Did he come here specifically to pour wine for the big devil?

But why does the big devil act like he's taking it for granted?

Could it be that Senior Sister Yu Meng is like me, and has already fallen into the hands of the big devil, and after taking the big devil's Piaopiaoxian Pills, she has no choice but to serve the big devil honestly?

Li Qinglian stood stunned, speechless.

The sound of singing and dancing in the hall suddenly stopped.

Chu Jingyue held the pipa in her arms and stared at Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng.

"Why did Senior Sister Yu Meng pour wine for Chen Xinglie personally and sit at the same table with him?"

"Could it be that Senior Sister Yumeng and Chen Xinglie have known each other for a long time and have a close relationship?"

"Senior Sister Yumeng is very powerful and has already reached the eighth level of martial arts, Soul Transformation. However, she lowers her attitude in front of Chen Xinglie. Is Chen Xinglie's strength even higher than that of Senior Sister Yumeng?"

Chu Jingyue had previously felt that tonight's plan had been accomplished, and she was slightly smug, but now her eyes were filled with fear.

Brothers Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie had already shut their mouths the moment they saw Zhao Yumeng.

These two people did not know Zhao Yumeng, and they did not know that she was the famous Fairy Yumeng. They just felt that Zhao Yumeng had a martial arts aura that was unfathomable, as deep as the abyss and the sea, so they were too frightened to say anything.

"Chen Lang."

Zhao Yumeng handed the wine glass to Chen Xinglie and said quietly: "I came uninvited. Please don't blame me, Mr. Chen."

Chen Xinglie took the wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and asked leisurely: "Why did you come without invitation?"

"I heard that Chen Lang held a big banquet to celebrate the promotion of his friend as a true disciple, so I came here." Zhao Yumeng toasted Master Feiyu with a glass of wine and said: "Thank you Master Master for protecting Chen Lang these past two years.

"

Shi Feiyu's eyes trembled slightly, his eyes were deep, and he casually raised the wine jar as a response.

Chen Xinglie shook his head and said, "This is not the truth."

"Um."

Zhao Yumeng actually recognized it directly.

Chen Xinglie said calmly: "Why should we be polite between you and me?"

Zhao Yumeng nodded, looked at Chu Jingyue who was standing in the hall dumbfounded, and said, "Can Mr. Chen please spare her this time?"

Chen Xinglie asked with a smile: "Zhu'er came to Feiyun Tower just for this matter?"

"The first is to congratulate Chen Lang's friends. The second is to plead with Chu Jingyue, and the third..."

Zhao Yumeng looked at the empty long tables on both sides of the hall and said, "Mr. Chen has set up so many tables. Didn't he expect that there would be some uninvited guests with ill intentions at the banquet tonight?"

?”

Who has bad intentions?

Who is going to destroy my place?

Chen Xinglie was a little surprised, but on the surface he didn't care. He asked leisurely: "Tell me, who is the uninvited guest?"

Zhao Yumeng turned around slightly and glanced in the direction of the ruins of the collapsed high-rise building of the Shanhai Merchant Alliance.

Shanhai Business Alliance!

Chen Xinglie knew that after the high-rise building collapsed and the chief shopkeeper was beheaded, the Shanhai Merchant Alliance would never give up and would definitely take revenge.

I never thought it would come so quickly.