Imperial Heavenly Demon Monarch

"Master...Don't kill me...I really didn't betray you." After a glance at Zhao Sheng's expression, Dust Poison Sniff even thought Zhao Sheng called him out Just to kill him.

Yes, he admits that he does have big ambitions, and not content with living under the envelope of others all his life. But he is definitely not the kind of villain who has two sides and three swords.

If he really died in Zhao Sheng's hands so unexplainedly, then he would have been wronged.

"Get up." Zhao Sheng's voice is still a bit low, making it impossible to guess what his next moment will do.

"Yes...Yes..." Dust and Toxic breathed heavily, and a haze of death enveloped all his mind.

"I am very familiar with that Wuyu, he is also a very capable and courageous person." Strangely, Zhao Sheng exaggerated the Second Prince of the Wuya Dynasty.

"Master, I!" His eyes widened, and Dust Poison Sniff immediately wanted to explain something.

But as soon as his explanation was opened, Zhao Sheng was forcibly interrupted.

"You don’t need to explain. What you do will be your own choice. I will not interfere, but the consequences of the choice may be sweet or bitter. Bitter or sweet, only you can taste it."

This remark sounds a bit complicated, but the main meaning is actually very simple, that is, the right to choose is in the hands of the dust and poison, no matter what he How to choose, Zhao Sheng will not interfere.

"Lord..." His eyes were a bit erratic, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. After hearing Zhao Sheng's words, he opened his mouth.

"Listen to me." Zhao Sheng pressed his hand: "I have erased the contract on your status token, so you don't need to have any psychological burden. It's just that Wuyu is very strong. , But I and him...Sooner or later there will be a battle."

After speaking, Zhao Sheng turned into the kitchen, and after whispering something in Zhang Daniu’s ear, he pulled up Yunyi His hand, and then almost wiped Dust Poison's shoulder and walked out.

Stupefied in place, for a long time not knowing what he should do, he just watched Zhao Sheng leave his back.

"What's the matter? What did the master tell you? Why is this even the soul gone." Zhang Daniu, who walked out of the kitchen, came to the side of Dust Poison Sniffer and patted his shoulder.

"No...nothing." came back to his senses, looking at Zhang Daniu with a little comforting expression on his face, dusty poison stumbled and replied.

"Okay, it’s okay for you to look like this? Go and wash your faces, all the kids in the kitchen still need your command. I’m afraid that they can rely on their own craftsmanship. I can’t satisfy the group of Great Appetite Kings. Oh, by the way, after today’s business hours are over, the owner will let me tell you something."

"What? What?" Dust smelled his face for a moment. Filled with curious expressions.

"I will tell you when the business hours are over today. Go wash your face and do what you should do."

——————Dividing line.

Out of the restaurant, the number of people in line outside seems to have increased again.

After the incident just now, everyone in the queue also forgot the existence of Zhao Sheng.

"Junior Brother, do you think he will really betray you by smelling dust and poison?" Yun Yi asked Zhao Sheng with a serious expression.

She is not a fool. Of course, she can see how great the value of this restaurant is now. Similarly, the value of the dust and poison that directly contributes to the great value of this restaurant will be even more obvious.

"He is telling me the truth now, he must have not promised that guy anything. But in the future...it won't be easy to tell." Zhao Sheng frowned, his voice low. Talking.

After going to Feihuang City for more than a month, although the changes in Dao Cyan Sect are not big, it still makes Zhao Sheng a little completely unprepared.

It’s getting closer and closer to the Dao Companion ceremony, but the sudden appearance of the Second Prince of the endless dynasty and the uncertainty of the dust and smell make Zhao Sheng feel ill at ease.

"Is it the Wuyu you mentioned just now? Is he very strong?" Yun Yi looked at Zhao Sheng's profile, his eyes a little distressed.

Obviously, she doesn’t care much about the value that dust and poison can bring, and how important it is to Zhao Sheng’s future development. What she cares about is just how Zhao Sheng feels, or rather How to make him feel better. Nothing else is important to her.

After thinking a little bit, Zhao Sheng gave a comment that he thought was appropriate: "Strong, very strong."

Zhao Sheng's experience is still very difficult to deal With, but among all the cultivators he has come into contact with, Wuyu is almost the most terrifying person. As for how horrible it is? Zhao Sheng alone is the only one who can get the evaluation of Zhao Sheng, which is enough to explain.

"I don't care about other Spirit Stones, forces, or something, I just don't want you to be unhappy." Holding Zhao Sheng's arm, Yun Yi almost wants to hang his body to Zhao On Sheng's arm.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, let's find the heart-wife Master first." Zhao Sheng lifted his shoulder and carried Yun Yi's entire body directly into his arms.

"Yeah! Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, there are many people over there." Yun Yi, who was suddenly held in his arms by Zhao Sheng without any defense, screamed repeatedly.

"What's wrong with some people, if they have the ability, they also go to Dao Companion by themselves." Zhao Sheng, who has always been ignorant of what his skin is, would worry that someone would see this kind of men and women should not touch hands when they What about give or receive things?

"Hate!" Yun Yi said angrily, and patted Zhao Sheng's chest with his hand.

But then, she buried her head in the place she had taken before.

Just after time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Zhao Sheng’s facial muscles began to twitch a little when Zhao Sheng circled back to the building where his room was for the second time.

"Senior Sister..." Zhao Sheng's voice was a little weak, and at the same time there was a little embarrassment.

Yun Yi, who was comfortably nestled in Zhao Sheng's arms, just closed her eyes when she heard Zhao Sheng calling her.

"Is it here? Master, is she there?" Yun Yi asked lazily, and Yun Yi didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"Not yet." On Zhao Sheng's forehead, a few drops of sweat began to appear.

"Why did you ask me to do it before, I'll rest for a while, and call me when it's time." At all, Zhao Sheng's tone was full of awkward Yunyi when he finished speaking, and he even moved a little Moved, changed to a position that made her feel more comfortable.

Looking at what Yun Yi looks like now, Zhao Sheng can’t wait to slap himself in the face. He knew that he was prone to road idiots, so he even dared to deliberately take advantage of Senior Sister and put Senior Sister in his arms. This is not just death or something.

"That...Where did the heart-wife Master come from where he lives..."