Update time: 2013-04-30

Zhu Qihou laughed, "I don't want to. I want to sit down." He said that, sitting next to the woman.

The woman's body trembled, obviously very angry. Her slender hands slapped a fierce force under the table, trying to throw this stinky hooligan down like the two just now.

But the force I took was like a quagmire, without any reaction.

The woman was surprised and turned to look at Zhu Qihou and was stunned and said in a daze, "Yes, it's you?"

Zhu Qihou smiled slightly, "No, it's brother. Can you sit here, Miss Ziye!"

The woman in this purple shirt is Zi Ye, the demon princess. With Zi Ye’s cultivation, even cultivators will be thrown down.

Zi Ye was so nervous that she was looking at Zhu Qihou's ambiguous eyes. When she thought of the massage, she couldn't help but blushed and said, "I think I'm another ignorant disciple. I didn't expect it to be you! She is famous and a dignified leader, and the flag of the Shushan Hou!" After speaking, she couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, being famous is not a good name, and the head of a dignified generation is also a confused leader.

Zhu Qihou was not ashamed, but instead smiled, "I haven't been the head of the sect for many years, but you don't know."

At this time, Dou Ding and Bi Fang couldn't help but walk over, and then they realized that it was Zi Ye. The two of them sat down excitedly, especially the little girl of Bi Fang, who was even more friendly to see the girl.

Zi Ye didn't expect to meet an old friend here. She was in a very good mood. She pulled Bi Fang's little sister to ask questions. She smiled and was angry at the two stinky men of Zhu Qihou and Dou Ding.

Many diners were very jealous and cursed that some people were concerned about the two hooligans, but no one cared about the hooligans. Could it be that the person who took action in secret just now has left?

This kid is very lucky.

In an instant, many young people here regretted not taking the initiative to chat with Zi Ye.

Last time, because of the Taishan Sect's massive expansion of territory, Zi Ye and Zhu Qihou hurriedly left after meeting. At this moment, they couldn't help but feel happy when they met again. For a moment, the few people had a great conversation.

"Why is Zi Ye alone this time? Brother Wuwang hasn't followed you?"

Zhu Qihou looked at the purple leaves's pink and red face, wishing he could go up and kiss them hard, and regretted not appreciating the massage.

Zi Ye's face turned red by Zhu Qihou's malicious eyes, and she glared, "Look at it randomly, be careful that my sister digs out your eyes!" After pausing, she said, "Wuwang's whereabouts are floating, I don't know what he is busy with, and even his father doesn't know about him."

Zhu Qihou nodded, not interested in Wuwang's whereabouts. He just asked casually, smiled and said, "Where are Sister Ziye going? Are you not afraid of meeting bad people alone?"

Zi Yebai glanced at Zhu Qihou and snorted, "I'm not afraid of a bad guy like you, what else can I be afraid of." After saying that, I felt a little ambiguous, and my pretty face turned red again, and I quickly interrupted, "I'm looking for elixirs for my father, and I'm going to go back to the demon world."

Zhu Qihou looked at Zi Ye's angry and laughing, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He heard that he was looking for something for Fen Tian again and couldn't help laughing, "What kind of kung fu is your father practicing? Why do you keep asking you to find something?"

Zi Ye's face suddenly became dark, and his little mouth pouted and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was being pissed up.

Zhu Qihou frowned secretly, but unexpectedly, a joke stabbed Ziye's wound. It seemed that her father Fen Tian seemed to have something unspeakable, so he changed his words, "Where is Ziye girl living, let's live with me. No, no! It's with us!"

Zi Ye snorted angrily, "You think beautifully!"

Bi Fang laughed and said, "Sister is good to be with us. You and I are in the same room, and you can still whisper tonight."

Zi Ye Yanran smiled, with a hint of helplessness between her eyebrows, and said, "Sister also wants to stay with Sister Bi Fang for a longer time, but my sister wants to return to the Demon Realm, and time is tight."

Bi Fang nodded regretfully. If someone has something to do, you can't bother him.

Zhu Qihou suddenly turned his head to Dou Ding, and Bi Fang said, "By the way, aren't you going to buy that, that, or something? Why haven't you gone yet?"

Dou Ding was stunned.

That, that, what?

Bi Fang looked suddenly, wrinkled his little nose, and said to Dou Ding, "Yes, let's go."

Dou Ding was a little confused, what's going on?

Bi Fang picked up Dou Ding and walked downstairs. As he walked, Dou Ding struggled and muttered, "What are you buying? What is that?"

When Zhu Qihou saw the two guys walking away with tactfulness, he turned to look at Zi Ye with a smile on his face.

Zi Ye snorted lightly, and saw him sending Dou Ding away. Bi Fang didn't know what Zhu Qihou was thinking, and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

I gave up the beans and Bi Fang to save them, so I naturally didn’t want them to be present.

Zhu Qihou smiled faintly, "It's not that my brother has something to do, it's that you have something to do."

"I?"

"good."

The smile on Zhu Qihou's face gradually fell and he said solemnly, "What happened."

Zi Ye was stunned and immediately realized that Zhu Qihou found that he had just wanted to speak but stopped having something to do. He felt warm in his heart, sighed and said, "Actually, I..." As he said that, he seemed to hesitate if he didn't know how to say it.

Zhu Qihou frowned and said, "What the hell is going on? Don't you believe me? Tell me, see if I can help you."

A trace of gratitude flashed in Ziye's eyes and said quietly, "Actually, it's not me. It's the father."

Zi Ye's face became a little melancholy and said slowly, "My father doesn't know what's going on. Recently, my body has become unstable, as if I'm sick. Sometimes I'm very healthy and sometimes I feel very uncomfortable."

Zhu Qihou frowned and said in a deep voice, "Is there something going on during the practice?"

People who practice cultivation are much stronger than ordinary people, and how can people with high cultivation like Fen Tian have any disease? The biggest possibility is that something goes wrong in their cultivation.

Zi Ye shook his head, "I don't know. My father himself doesn't know what's going on."

"Although our demon clan's cultivation method is different from that of you practitioners, we are still very sensitive to our own affairs. Moreover, the father is very strong, so logically speaking, he should not get any disease."

Zhu Qihou frowned, "What's the reaction of my uncle? Didn't he find anything wrong?"

Zi Ye shook his head gently, "The father will feel the power in his body disappear after a while, and then it will recover after a while. But the feeling of this power disappearing is becoming more and more frequent. It turned out that once every ten days, it will appear almost every day, and the time when the power disappears is becoming longer and longer."

Zi Ye shook his head and said helplessly, "I will go back and notify the Taishan Sect about it. My father said no need to worry. He happened to encounter a disease attack from his father. It turned out that his father had already had this disease, but he had been hiding it from me."

The power disappears?

So evil?

Zhu Qihou didn't understand why, if this situation had not been abnormal in practice, he really didn't know what was going on, so he had to comfort him, "Ziye, you don't have to worry. Maybe it was because my uncle had some small differences in his practice, and it would be better after a while."

Zi Ye sighed lightly and said quietly, "I hope so. This time I just found a heart-regulating grass and wanted to give my father a try to see if it works."

Zhu Qihou nodded, thinking that he knew nothing about these things, and he had no idea what he could do. Don’t be embarrassed, and Zi Ye was still cold and unconscious, not finding out what he was strange about.

"I don't know if the heart-calming grass is useful..."

Zi Ye murmured in a low voice, "It seems that we still have to go to the South China Sea."

South China Sea?

Zhu Qihou said in confusion, "What are you doing in the South China Sea?"

Zi Ye came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, and said, "It is said that there is a battlefield for the battle between ancient gods and demons in the South China Sea. There will be some spiritual treasures and magic medicines in the battlefield, and maybe there will be elixirs used by the father."

Zhu Qihou laughed and said, "It's too hasty to make a decision just by hearing it." Just as he was about to say it, he couldn't help swallowing it when he saw Zi Ye's melancholy face.

"When are you planning to go to the South China Sea?"

Zhu Qihou asked.

Zi Ye shook her head, "I don't know. Go back and try the Heart-regulating Grass for your father, and then go."

From her tone, Zhu Qihou heard that she had no hope for the Heart-Sharing Grass. He smiled slightly and said, "Okay, brother will go with you."

Zi Ye was stunned and shook his head quickly, "No, no. This is my own business, you don't need your help."

"Brother is born with a warm heart. If you feel embarrassed, just agree with me."

Zhu Qihou smiled evilly and deliberately interrupted Zi Ye's worries with no words.

Wherever there are spiritual treasures and alien grass, there will be ferocious beasts in the care of the wars. There will be no less fierce beasts in the battlefield of the war between gods and demons. Zhu Qihou is not a manly man, but he can't bear to take risks by himself, a little woman from Ziye.

"Okay, that's it."

Zhu Qihou did not give Zi Ye a chance to refute and said, "You and I will meet in the South China Sea in two months!"
Chapter completed!