When he heard the tone of speaking, Yan Buhui actually knew Mr. Liu.

Ye Qingyu suddenly remembered that Mr. Liu had said before that Yan Buhui had been tasting tea with him. In this way, the two of them should be considered former friends?

"It seems that War God Lu personally took action and was unable to kill you." Mr. Liu's expression had become much calmer at this time, and even a faint smile said: "A few years have passed, and it seems that your strength has increased again."

Above the white clouds, Yan Buhui slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Qingyu's heart trembled suddenly.

What kind of eyes are that?

It seems that there is no focus, and it is hard to describe what kind of emotions it contains, as if it is calm, as if it is angry, and as if it is sad... Ye Qingyu has never seen anyone. There is a person's eyes that can contain so many and so complex emotions, just a look, but it seems that it can integrate all the emotions in this world.

"If my strength doesn't increase, wouldn't it be that I'd died long ago?" Yan Buhui said lightly.

His expression was calm, his eyes were not at all focal, and he was not on Mr. Liu, as if he had traveled through the rune airship and the surrounding space, and looked at the distant world of time and space.

"But you are still injured." Mr. Liu said with a smile: "In order to heal your injuries, you did not hesitate to kill and absorbed the vitality of the demon masters under your command. This shows that you were seriously injured this time."

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he was slightly stunned and then suddenly realized.

It turned out that the reason why all the demon masters on it were dead was that they had such a strange situation, was not because they encountered an enemy attack, but because Yan Buhui used his secret technique to instantly suck their vitality away to repair their injuries. No wonder there was no trace of battle on the ship, and those demon masters did not react at all until their death.

What a terrible means.

What a vicious thought.

Even my subordinates don't let go.

"I will kill all the human race, let alone just a demon race... So what if I get hurt, my strength is growing, and Lu Chaoge is growing," Yan Buhui retracted his gaze, and finally glanced at Mr. Liu, with his expression still calm, and said: "It is not a shame to be injured in his hands, not to mention that ten years ago, Lu Chaoge was the cultivation of the title-sealed Kuhai Realm. After another ten years, he is naturally even more powerful. Such a real strong man dared not fight openly and openly. Instead, he deliberately set up a trap and killed me. Isn't it honorable? The so-called Youyan God of War is just like this!"

Mr. Liu's expression changed.

"Bold, dare to insult me, Shuai Lu!"

"Shut up, madman."

"Traitor, damn it!"

The soldiers on the airship are all elites in the battleship. Many people regard Youyan's war god Lu Chaoge as their spiritual idol and respect them very much. At this time, even when facing a murderer like Yan Buhui like a demon king who destroyed the world, when he heard him insult Lu Chaoge, some people couldn't help but be furious and directly rebuke him.

Yan didn't reply and just smiled faintly.

He did not exterminate the killer, nor did he even look at the elite soldiers who were indignant.

After a pause, Yan Buhui looked up at the clouds in the distance, as if they were memories. After a long time, he said in a low and leisurely manner: "Once upon a time, I worshiped that man like you, regarded him as God, and regarded him as a father, thought he was selfless and omnipotent, and thought he was the saint who saved this world... Haha, it's really ridiculous. After all, people are humans, how could they be God... If I had the same nature as before, you would have died a thousand times and ten thousand times, but now, I won't kill you."

Mr. Liu stood on the bow of the ship, smiled faintly, and said, "Don't you kill us? That's what you want to let us go?"

Yan Buhui showed a sarcastic smile on his face and said, "Mr. Liu, you have not seen each other for many years. You are still so scheming, but after so many years, you have spent so much time on your mouth. Are these useful?"

Mr. Liu seemed to think of what the other party said, and lowered his head and remained silent.

"I haven't drunk Mr. Liu's tea for many years." Yan Buhui suddenly changed his tone and his tone was calm and quiet.

Mr. Liu raised his head and said with a sigh: "What's the difficulty? Xing'er, take my tea set."

The book boy named Xing'er looked calm and calm. He turned around and returned to the cabin. He soon came out again. He held a complete set of tea sets such as tea tables and tea trays in his arms, and carefully placed them on the bow of the boat. Then, without waiting for Mr. Liu's instructions, he stood aside and started boiling water.

Yan Bubang stretched out his hand.

A ball of white clouds floated over, like a material thing, wrapped the tea set and the apricot, then carried it up and flew into the void.

This picture is like flying in the clouds.

Mr. Liu frowned, then looked at Ye Qingyu beside him and said, "Ye Xunying, take me over."

Ye Qingyu activated the white horse wings and held Mr. Liu's shoulders. His figure flashed and landed on the white cloud.

My feet sank, as if I stepped onto the ground.

Mr. Liu sat cross-legged, his expression as if he was painting, and began to cook tea.

He was skillful in his movements, and his every move revealed a beauty that was indescribable in language. He seemed to contain the charm of Tao. Ye Qingyu had seen Xing'er's tea ceremony before, and at that time he felt that Xing'er's tea art was close to Tao. But when he saw Mr. Liu cooking tea again, he realized that Xing'er was much worse than Mr. Liu.

There is no wind in the air.

White clouds are blooming, and the surrounding space is as still as if it is still.

Rune airship silent.

The people on the airship are also quiet as if they are petrified.

In a moment, the tea was cooked.

"Please." Mr. Liu rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand.

Yan Buhui stepped on the void step by step, and white clouds grew under his feet, like flawless white lotus blooming. The crystal petals supported him. He walked over and sat in front of the tea table. His whole movement was like an immortal coming to the dust. There was no trace of demonic energy on his body. It was really hard to believe that such a young noble young man with fairy style and fairy bones would be the human rebellion that had been transplanted by the demon clan's secret technique.

In the celadon tea cup, the amber tea water emits a faint mist.

Yan Bud back and opened her mouth and sucked.

The tea turned into a water arrow and all of it sank into his mouth.

Ye Qingyu, who was standing next to him, saw this scene and couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw Mr. Liu in the cabin that night. He drank it like this in one gulp. No wonder Mr. Liu was inspired at that time and said that he was like someone. It seems that Mr. Liu and this Yan Buhui are not simple. At least two people have drunk tea many times together, otherwise a fierce person like Yan Buhui would not suddenly want to drink Mr. Liu's tea at this time.

Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that he had some understanding of Yan no longer replied.

After all, he is a human being. Even if he defected to the demon clan, he is not the same type after all. Even if [Ranxue Demon Shooter] trusts him, he is afraid that other demon clans will not really accept him. So he should be very lonely over the years, right?

How boring would it be if a person is in the demon clan and has a strong and alien appearance?

"Good tea, I haven't drunk for many years." Yan Buhui drank three sips of the cow in a row before sighing and admiring.

Mr. Liu did not raise his head, and he brewed tea very seriously, poured tea, and added another cup, saying, "No matter how good the tea is, it is a waste if you drink it like this."

"If it makes sense, it is a waste to say this so many times." Yan Buhui said lightly: "How many times have you said this to me?"

Mr. Liu smiled faintly and said, "I am willing to persist in the right thing no matter how many times I say it."

There is something in his words.

How can’t I hear Yan doesn’t reply?

Drinking another cup of tea, Yan Buhui said calmly: "How do you know that you must be right? Just like tea, it is just a thing that quenches thirst. It is born with the value of being drunk, so as long as it can realize its value, it will be the same as drinking it. This principle is the same as being a human being. As long as it can realize its own value and how it realizes it, it doesn't matter. Why do people desire to become stronger? It is because after being strong, they can control others. Since humans cannot tolerate me, I will become a demon and become stronger. When I am truly strong, I will master and control you sooner or later."

His expression was indifferent before, as if he was indifferent to fame and fortune.

But when he said this, his breath suddenly changed, and his confidence was extremely powerful, like the sharp edge of the peerless magic sword was unsheathed.

"You are wrong. You have to taste the tea slowly to feel its special charm. People also have to have the so-called "doing something" to be famous throughout the ages." Mr. Liu picked up a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and retorted slowly.

Yan Bu smiled back and said, "Is that true? In the past, I did something and did not do anything, but what was the result? But I almost ended up deadly. My wife, son and daughter were not allowed to be safe. Now, I don't care and do everything. Therefore, I can take revenge and make those people pay the price to make them afraid of me and fear me. When they hear my name, they are so scared that they linger far away and dare not be enemies with me. I think I have proved everything."

"What happened back then was actually..." Mr. Liu was about to say something.

Yan Buhui smiled contemptuously, waved his hand, drank three cups of tea in one breath, and stood up suddenly, a breath that was blocked thousands of miles away, and said lightly: "Okay, I have heard too much of these boring preachings and great principles. From childhood to adulthood, I have heard too many principles, but it is still a good life. Mr. Liu, don't talk about it anymore. Yan Buhui is no longer the innocent scholar of Youyan Pass back then."

When Mr. Liu heard this, he wanted to speak but stopped, and finally he could only sigh for a long time.

"Haha, after many years, it's a great pleasure to drink Mr. Liu's tea again. Today, you are not lucky. You happened to meet me and escape here and accidentally entered the barrier of my healing. But I won't kill you," Yan Buhui stood up and laughed: "Mr. Liu, please let me know something."

"Please say it." Mr. Liu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Buhui said word by word: "Please go back and tell Lu Chaoge that he can't kill me this time and will never have a chance again. In the past ten years, his martial arts cultivation has made too slow progress. If this continues, he will not be my opponent in another five years. At that time, our roles will be exchanged. Then I will come to hunt him. I hope that at that time, he will have such good luck as I do this time."

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from Yan Buhui's body.

The heavens around were flooded by an incredible aura. The clouds were rolling like terrifying waves. The huge rune airship, in such a breath, was like a small sampan struggling in the stormy waves, as if the opponents were likely to be submerged. The people on the boat, including Liu Zongyuan, couldn't help but tremble and frightened. This had nothing to do with courage, but also with the will and facial features, but was purely a kind of life's instinct for the strong.

"I will tell you." Mr. Liu said seriously.

"You guys go." Yan Bu waved his hand.

Ye Qingyu glanced at him, activated the white horse wings, and took Mr. Liu and Xing'er back to the rune airship.

The rune airship began to tremble slowly and started to move away from this fierce place as if it was about to fly...

At this moment, Yan Buhui suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on Ye Qingyu like lightning, and paused, saying, "I changed my mind, he stayed."

The person he refers to was Ye Qingyu.

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