Chapter 140: Fresh snow

After changing his appearance, Que Xianming secretly followed the two beauties.
Chunshui: "He just ran like this? He doesn't take care of himself. He hides in Tibet outside. He can't eat well or sleep well. What should I do if he loses hair?"
Qiu Guang: "The hair loss is small. If you want to be caught again by the landlord, I'm afraid you will have to suffer a lot."
Que Xianming heard them sighing sadly, thinking: "The two sisters are really nice to me ... If the plan goes well, I will kill the evil snake in Lingshan and come back to explain to them."
Under the enemy's strength gap, he knew he wanted to kill Lingshan. He could only take advantage of his lack of closeness, and he would kill him with one blow. Otherwise, let alone Lingshan's demon, the demon soldiers and demon of Lingshan would swarm up and Tumo could drown him.
Unsuccessful will become a benevolence. If you do not become a new king, you will become a dead bird.
Que Xianming slightly adjusted his expression and walked into the building.
In the setting sun, some monsters ended their day's work, and Huajie just opened the door.
"The Red Drunken Dream House" was decorated with colorful silk hanging at the beginning of the lantern, and the red man stood by the railing on the upper floor, holding two beautiful demon around, and the demon servant in front of him. He looked down at the lobby. Like a king, he leads soldiers to inspect his own property.
There are big demon toes with high spirits, coming with Wanzhu Lingzhu, guest demon to admire and praise, come to broaden the horizon; there is little demon to wince, come to change fate.
At this time in the past, the Red House Lord will feel a burst of unsatisfactory satisfaction: there are countless demon bustards, only he stands the highest.
But recently he has an annoyance.
After receiving the news from the "Kunshan King", the red host Zuo Siyou thought: "I don't like beautiful female demon, only like pure male demon ... pure male demon, it's easy to say, where to find?
It must be pure and voluntary. So as not to cry and cry after sending it to make the king upset. He sent his demon servants to search around Fengyue City, and the little demon he found was either unfavorable in appearance or unfavorable in temperament, and he still found nothing.
It was not difficult to deceive a simple little devil willingly by setting up a plan and using his means to deceive a simple demon. But the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference is in sight, and there is no better opportunity to contribute than the General Assembly.
He knocked on the railing with his knuckles, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at him again, and was immediately attracted.
Que Xianming came to find the Bliss Bird Maiji.
But now he is not a mellow peacock, or a brilliant young man, but a delicate and delicate young man in white.
As soon as he entered the building, he was stared at and accosted, and then stopped by a group of geeky, slick-mouthed goblins.
The demons around were busy watching the fun. Every night in the building, there is a guest demon pulling and pulling, as long as there are no major events in life, even if the clothes of the little demon are torn off, you do n’t have to pay attention.
"Little beautiful demon, come and have a drink, let you pass after drinking!"
"Why don't you drink? Come here, what kind of shelf is it, can you despise Ben Wang?"
The bird first thought clearly that the demon world was going to be over, and everything else would dare to call this king.
He frowned slightly, his palms in his sleeves moved slightly, and he just wanted to slap him on the other side, and he saw himself in the wine cup, with a pitiful innocent face on it, and then he barely suppressed his temperament and took the drink.
If you can't bear it, you will make a conspiracy.
The red building owner's eyes became hotter and brighter, and he quickly went downstairs.
The little demon has clear eyes, a straight waist, and a temperament that is incompatible with the gorgeous flower floor. When persecuted by the big demon, he shows a pitiful and moving stubborn heart. The most important thing is that he has a clear mind, knowing that it is necessary to drink, he does not squeeze his posture, and picks up the glass to drink.
The demon is not reluctant: "Come, have another drink."
Que Xianming was trying to use some means and suddenly heard: "Slow!"
The red man strode the meteor toward the bird Xianmingming, and his heart broke through the iron shoes with nowhere to look, so he had no effort to come.
Que Xianming saw a man covered with pearlescent jewels and a man wearing red flowers rushed at him, and the powder was on his face, and he almost coughed. When he was dancing in the Lou middle school, he also met with the bustard several times, but he was not afraid to expose the stuffing, because he was a fat peacock at that time, which was not in line with the other party ’s aesthetic, and was never seen by the right eye.
The red host and the demon call their brothers and brothers: "Misunderstanding, this is an old friend of mine. I invite other beautiful demon to entertain you."
Seeing the landlord in person, the guest demon would naturally give face, sit back with a laugh.
"Don't be afraid." The red building whispered, "What's your name?"
Que Xianming said, "Xinxue." It is better than Madoka.
"Xinxuechuqing, the demon as its name is, is very suitable for you." The red master introduced the little beautiful demon into the quiet and elegant room, "Look at you, you are a ..."
Que Xianming did not change his face: "I am a wedge."
"Where are you demon?"
"Nestle Mountain."
"That's really far. Why come to Fengyue City?"
Que Xianming thought about it and thought to himself, pretending to be afraid and shy: "I am very grateful to you, but I cannot tell you. I am leaving."
"Don't go first." The red host's voice is more gentle: "I see you today and feel very close to you. You can treat me as my brother. Let's talk casually?"
The two demon come and go, fight each other acting. The red landlord felt that this was his own territory, so he disregarded his will and lost slightly.
After talking about the family's common saying for a long time, the young man in white seemed to put down his alert: "I heard that there is a sister Bliss in the building who dances very well. I came to her to learn dance."
"Oh, do you want to participate in the opening dance of the Wanxian Conference?"
Que Xianming: "It's funny to say that I have seen the side of King Lingshan, and I admire it. But I am just a little demon, knowing that the king is unattainable ... Alas, I hesitated for a long time, I still want to try it, at least try No regrets."
He forbeared disgust, and his face turned red, as if shy.
The red man thought to himself that although King Lingshan was cruel and violent, he did have a beautiful skin like a after transformation, and many demon had illusions.
He tentatively said: "Lingshan King is not close to beauty, you should know? If you want to find a big demon to rely on, I can help you recommend‘ Kingshan King ', he has a big shot, deep demon power, and he is also a hegemon ... "
During the speech, he stared closely at the look of the little demon's eyes. If the other party agreed, or even slightly shaken, he would go away, only in vain. Of course, as a compensation for wasting his precious time, this little demon will not have any good ending, who makes the other party not pure enough.
The little white demon seemed to be greatly insulted, and it was crumbling: "That's really good, but it's not what I want."
Que Xianming's face reads "I'm not here to climb up to the rich, I'm here to pursue true love", and I'm almost disgusted by myself.
The Red House Lord couldn't help wondering: "Lingshan King is unpredictable, are you afraid?"
Que Xianming lowered his eyes: "But I like him."
The Red Lord thought, okay! What a pure male demon! Is such a simple and sincere feeling without real return?
He decided to leave the white demon to observe. If there is no more suitable demon pick, it is decided that he is.
The Red Mansion said: "You are so sincere, even I am touched. It's just that you came too late, and now you learn to dance, I'm afraid it's too late. If Bliss doesn't want to teach, let's think about another way.
Que Xianming even claimed thanks.
The red building owner did not want to grow branches outside the festival, and instructed the Hualou general manager to install a shelter for "Xinxue".
Seeing the dancing girl again, Que Xianming almost shouted "Master", but luckily resisted.
Bliss Bird Dance Ji looked at the young man in white: "The fat peacock before, after practicing with me for so long, I dare not let him go. Now want me to bring a little demon who has not practiced dancing?"
The manager said with a smile: "You have a hard time trying."
"Do you think the opening dance is very showy and fun?" Bliss Bird Dance Ji said coldly: "If you don't jump well, you will not only lose your hair, but your head!"
Que Xianming quickly said: "I have a dance foundation!"
Unbelieving, Wu Ji danced the opening dance again and asked the other party to dance again: "Can you remember the movement? Take a look."
Peacock has been learning from her for a long time, and I don't know how many times to skip.
Wu Ji's face eased a lot: "If you have a bit of talent, stay first. Good boy, practice with me."
Que Xianming was delighted and depressed.
At that time, who said I was lazy, that I was fat, that I could not endure hardship, that I came to be an ancestor, and that my limbs were not coordinated, why did I become gifted as soon as I shed it?
From this point of view, do not be fat.
Meng Xueli pondered the spirit line of Fengyue City for one day, and then returned to the building at night.
Fei Yu picked up the street and painted the "Demon Revelation" with the peacock pattern, and folded it into paper cranes.
Chichu: "Yo, what do you want to fold? Fold yourself?"
As Meng Xueli walked through the lively hall, he seemed to feel a sudden and stopped suddenly.
His face changed slightly, and he heard: "This time it's not my suspicion. I really smelled the wickedness of Que Xiaming! Familiar with……"
Chichu and Feiyu didn't believe it. Purple Fox smiled: "Not so mysterious."
Ji Xiao closed her eyes for a moment: "It does."
The two monsters became serious.
Fei Yu: "Qixianming is in this building?"
Ji Xiao was keenly aware. As the identity of Xiao Shuyun, when he first went to the Changchun Peak, only the traces of evil spirits remained in the air, and he knew that Que Xianming had been here.
Ji Xiao thought for a while: "The enchantment is too weak, or this street."
Meng Xueli was a little hesitant, similar to the sentimental feelings in his hometown: "I was afraid that he was still angry and would not come out to meet me."
Chichu said with a smile: "That's easy to find, don't forget our 'good brother' red host."
Meng Xueli nodded and said to Ji Xiao: "That's right, they all lived in Hualou. They didn't look for a beautiful demon, which was not in line with my noble status of lecherous demon."
Ji Xiao smiled and said nothing.
Meng Xueli invited the red host: "Is there a beautiful peacock demon in this flower street?"
The red man said with a smile: "Brother want to taste the peacock?"
Meng Xueli remembered that Finch Xianming was proficient in the art of change, and added: "Not only peacocks, but all bird demon races, luan birds, partridges, partridges, and white flies, I want to see."
As long as the bird first appeared, he would definitely recognize it.
"Easy. Arrangement for my brother tonight, I ordered all the birds and demon in the whole street to gather together for you to choose." The red building owner jumped in his heart, the surface was refreshing, and turned to find Xinxue.
"My brother, King Kunshan, who I told you before, really took a fancy to you. Just asked me to inquire about you. You must not show up. You must be hiding from him for a few days. Alas, for you , I had to offend him. "
Qin Xianming moved deliberately with tears in his eyes, and said: "We will never forget the graciousness of the landlord."
The red man said with satisfaction: "Don't dare to say kindness. Waiting for you to serve King Lingshan, don't forget your brother ..."
Que Xianming promised in full, and secretly scolded: "What King Kunshan, King Lingshan, yuck!"