Villain: Mrs. Mistress, Please Respect Yourself!

The place where Chu Tian and Emperor Xuanfeng met was at a secluded teahouse.

The next night, Chu Tian took Shen Wan and Ling Weifeng to the appointment, and specially changed into the black robe with gold thread that represented his identity.

Looking at himself in front of the mirror, Chu Tian was satisfied for a while. When a man reaches a certain age, he should dress more maturely.

As the leader of Heavenly Devil, one must have the appearance of the leader.

There is no reason, just to look more high-end, and the opposite is the emperor of the strongest Immortal Dynasty in Zhongzhou.

Although Chu Tian's status was no worse than him, after all, it was the first time he saw the leader of a great power alone after becoming the leader, so he couldn't weaken the aura of the Heavenly Devil Cult.

After Chu Tian and others arrived, there were already two people waiting outside the tea room in advance.

One is a young man with delicate features and a smile on his face. His hands are folded in front of him, and his orchid fingers are slightly raised. He looks like an eunuch.

Shen Wan came over and introduced, this person is Deng Xian, the chief eunuch of the Great Mysterious Immortal Dynasty, who is said to have reached the Realm of Void Refinement stage, and is Zhou Xuanfeng's confidant.

Another young man was quite familiar to Chu Tian, ​​and it turned out to be Zhou Cheng, the third prince of Daxuan whom he met in Miaoyin Pavilion that day.

Zhou Cheng was even more surprised. The guest invited by his father turned out to be the devil who forced Fairy Ye to perform a dance in Miaoyin Pavilion that day.

Just as he was about to make a sound, the eunuch Deng Xian saluted first, and said softly: "I have seen the leader of Chu, your majesty has been waiting for a long time."

Chu Tian didn't answer, looked at Zhou Cheng, showing eight white teeth, "Nephew, long time no see."

Deng Xian looked puzzled, could it be that the leader of Heavenly Devil and the third prince are old acquaintances?

However, according to the inquired information, the leader of Heavenly Devil, Chu Tian, ​​has never been out of the monastery since he became the leader. Could it be that he had some kind of friendship with his own third prince before.

When Zhou Cheng was about to refute, Zhou Xuanfeng had already walked out of the room.

Although Chu Tian is only a Gold Core student, but with the status of Heavenly Devil's leader, he will naturally not lose his courtesy by carrying his status.

Zhou Xuanfeng was dressed in a bright yellow costume, coupled with a majestic face, he seemed to have a feeling of calm and majesty.

"This is Brother Zhou." Chu Tian greeted directly without weakening his aura at all.

Zhou Xuanfeng laughed heartily, "Haha, brother Chu Xian, although you and I have never met before, but seeing each other today, it feels like old friends at first sight."

The two were of the same generation, Zhou Xuanfeng was taller than Chu Tian in terms of Cultivation Base and age, so it was not considered offensive to call him a good brother.

Zhou Cheng on the side scolded secretly in his heart, the other party had a relationship with his father and emperor, so it wasn't obvious that he wanted to take advantage of him.

When I came here before, I just said that I would accompany my father to meet a guest who came from afar. What is the origin of this person that can make my father so polite, which makes Zhou Cheng a little puzzled.

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Xuanfeng suddenly yelled at Zhou Cheng: "It's not polite to see the leader of Chu, there is no courtesy at all!"

Zhou Cheng had no choice but to bite the bullet, "Chu... Uncle Chu, please forgive my nephew for being rude."

After finishing speaking, he wished he could get into the cracks in the ground, this person was obviously not as old as himself, how could he have the face to be an own elder.

Chu Tian accepted the gift calmly, and persuaded Zhou Xuanfeng: "Brother Zhou, don't be angry, I think my nephew is still very good."

"Hehe, I just heard that Brother Xian and my worthless son are old acquaintances?"

"I met once in Miaoyin Pavilion, and my nephew's infatuation is really admirable."

After Zhou Xuanfeng heard this, his face darkened immediately, and he glared at Zhou Cheng, "If you go to Miaoyin Pavilion again and harass Pavilion Master Ye, you bastard, don't even think about leaving the imperial city in the future."

As soon as this was mentioned, Zhou Xuanfeng became furious.

This incompetent son of himself pursued Ye Qingling hard for Hundred Year, and only met him three times in total, and he was almost becoming the laughing stock of the Daxuan royal family.

This bastard, on the contrary, brazenly flaunted everywhere that his relationship with Ye Qingling was extraordinary.

After reprimanding Zhou Cheng, Zhou Xuanfeng turned his head and said with a smile: "If you talk about a romantic person, it must be Brother Chu Xian, who directly spends a lot of money and rents out the Tianxiang Tower for three days. His true temperament is really admirable. "

"Hehe, it's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about."

Chu Tian didn't feel embarrassed at all, just thought they were jealous of him.

The two exchanged a few words at the door, then let each other enter the room modestly.

After entering, the two sat upright, Zhou Xuanfeng screened everyone away and poured tea himself.

Chu Tian knew that Zhou Xuanfeng must have something to ask for when he came to him, so he was not in a hurry, he just savored it carefully, thinking that he was here for tea.

Seeing Chu Tian drinking tea like a cow, Zhou Xuanfeng felt distressed for a while. This is the spiritual tea exclusively provided by the Daxuan royal family, and there is not much production in a year.

If the share given to the ancestors of the royal family is removed, even the emperor himself will not be able to share much.

Isn't this guy a young cultivator, so calm, he drank three bowls and still didn't make a sound.

Zhou Xuanfeng said helplessly, "Your brother is very interested in the way of tea."

"Hehe, good tea, good tea."

Chu Tian said perfunctorily, how can he taste the quality of this tea.

It's just that after drinking this tea, it actually has the effect of strengthening the soul. In line with the principle of being cheap and not making a bastard, let's drink three bowls first.

However, Zhou Xuanfeng looked proud, "This tea is called Huanxiquan, and it is a special product unique to Yang County in Daxuan Mountain. It is the only one in the entire Immortal World. If you like it, I will send it to the Heavenly Devil building later. Some."

Chu Tian was polite for a while, "Thank you brother for the gift, this tea is so precious, you can just take ten or eight catties, too many fools can't bear it."

Zhou Xuanfeng smiled awkwardly, this guy opened his mouth and he weighed ten catties, you know, the entire Shanyang County of this tea can produce around ten catties a year.

Seeing that Chu Tian kept pretending to be stupid, Zhou Xuanfeng simply opened the skylight to speak frankly.

"Brother, what do you think of my incompetent son?"

Chu Tian picked up the tea and blew a breath, "Whew~ Gululu, the third prince, just like what my brother said, he is quite useless."

For Zhou Cheng, Chu Tian's impression can't be said to be good or bad, but he doesn't seem very smart.

No matter how famous Ye Qingling was, he was still the head of a small sect. The majestic Third Prince Daxuan chased him to Hundred Years like a dog, but he didn't even get his hands.

If you have such a son, you can lock him up as soon as possible, so as not to embarrass yourself by going out.

But after all, he is the third prince of Daxuan, normally speaking, Chu Tian would not say that his son is useless in front of his father.

It's just that Chu Tian felt that Zhou Xuanfeng must have some purpose, so he didn't follow his words.

Chu Tian's words really disrupted Zhou Xuanfeng's train of thought. Originally, if he followed the words, he would be able to express his own purpose, but Zhou Xuanfeng was a little bit helpless.

"Eh...hehe, my brother really speaks quickly, haha." Zhou Xuanfeng said with some embarrassment.

Chu Tian comforted: "Brother, don't be depressed, the child is still young, look again, if it doesn't work, just ask for another one."

"Ahem, brother, let me talk to you directly,"