Suzhou City, Yanyulou, Chen Yuyang, the people of the Golden Twelve Palaces, and the old Yale monster of the Indian Brahmin sat opposite each other. On the table, a pot of brewed tea and two small snacks were eaten. The little girl Niu Niu kept eating, but her mouth never stopped, and she always had a happy and satisfied smile on her face.

Chen Yuyang smiled in his heart: After all, children are just children, so they are easily satisfied.

Thinking of it, he looked out the window. Today is a rare misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The three characteristics of the Yanyu Pavilion can be seen in the eyes. I have to say that the hazy feeling of this misty rain is indeed a bit poetic and picturesque. The rainbows hanging above the Yanyu Pavilion seem to exist for the Yanyu Pavilion.

Drinking the tea at his hand, Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed and said, "What are you doing when you come to China this time? You can't just want to see it as simple as me, right?"

The woman in purple smiled and didn't say anything. The old man Yale smiled inexplicably and said, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor in the East, you killed the Holy See. No matter how you say it, you have to give us an explanation and an explanation to the Super League. The Super League was originally the five great masters in charge, but now......"

"Explanation?" Chen Yuyang laughed coldly, "How do you want me to explain?"

Yale glanced at the woman in purple. The woman in purple was still playing with the corner of her clothes, as if she didn't take it seriously at all. Yale just gritted the bullet and said, "The existence of the Super League is necessary for him to exist. In the past, things inside the Super League were either in favor or oppose it, but now it has become a two-to-two situation, so I think..."

Chen Yuyang said bluntly: "I want to bring me into the group and join the Super League?"

Yale nodded and said, "Yes, the Holy See was destroyed by you, so you naturally have to select a god-level master to join the Super League so that you can balance the situation. If you destroy the Holy See, you are the best candidate!"

Chen Yuyang was stunned for a moment and smiled, saying, "I'm afraid that the small temple of the Super League can't accommodate me, the big Buddha!"

The woman in purple said in a yin and uneven manner: "It seems that His Majesty the Demon Emperor looks down on the Super League?"

Chen Yuyang raised the cup in his hand very arrogantly and said, "Yes, I really don't look down on the Super League. Even the Pope is like this, let alone others? If I expected it to be right, you should know about the kidnap of my fiancée at Yale, right?"

Yale's face suddenly became panicked, but he did not deny it like Mozart. He just smiled awkwardly, raised the cup in his hand, then put it down again, and said, "Shame, I do know about this matter. At that time, I attended the small meeting of the Super League, and there were Mozart and King Arthur. But now the Pope and King Arthur have passed, and I hope His Majesty the Demon King can not care about it!"

Chen Yuyang sneered and hummed, "Hmph, don't care, what to say is light. What if you are happy and kidnapped her again? I don't agree with your style of doing things, so I can only say sorry. I am not interested in the Super League!"

After a pause, Chen Yuyang continued, "Apart from that, even if I join the Super League, Sword Dragon Bai and Shen Jing Zhuge Ming are all from my Eastern China. The three of us must be the same. At that time, the Super League will be controlled by us. Aren't you worried?"

Kami, who was sitting next to him, said in vain: "You take yourself too seriously!"

Chen Yuyang didn't care about Ka Miao's sarcastic words at all, because he knew that Ka Miao's identity was not worthy of talking to him at all, and he had no right to speak. The one who really had the right to speak was the woman in purple and the palace lord of the Golden Twelve Palaces.

Seeing that Chen Yuyang was still smiling, the woman in purple asked, "What are you laughing at? Is Ka Miao's saying wrong?"

Chen Yuyang said: "Yes, but not all right! I am used to being lazy. I would rather be a bullhead than a phoenix tail. I still understand the principle that I am the emperor in the East and the Demon Clan. Why do I have to go to your Super League to be a small executive consul? If I really want to enter the Super League, I must control him!"

Such words made the woman in purple and Yelu start to move. They didn't expect that Chen Yuyang's ambition was so great. However, they need Chen Yuyang now and need such a strong man to join the Super League. Otherwise, disaster would happen, which would be a huge disaster.

But now they can't reveal it to Chen Yuyang. Once it is revealed, the matter will become worse.

Yale could only ask, "His Majesty the Demon King, can't you think about it? This matter is very important, very important, and it concerns this world, the entire supernatural peace and...."

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Okay, don't put a high hat on me, and don't exaggerate. What does the safety of the whole world have to do with me? I just need to make sure that the East is fine, that's fine. I don't care about the rest at all. You Western affairs will naturally be handled by people in the West!"

The woman in purple suddenly stood up and pointed at Chen Yuyang and said, "You, how can you be so selfish?"

Chen Yuyang curled his lips and said, "Personal? I am already very selfless. Otherwise, I wouldn't sit here and listen to your nonsense. Okay, what should I do? You will solve your affairs yourself. I don't want to interfere. As long as you don't mess with me, the Holy See will be your end!"

As he said that, Chen Yuyang brushed his head hard, then stood up and prepared to leave, but his figure was stopped by Sharjah. Sharjah said with cold eyes: "Rareless, our palace master didn't say anything. Who told you to leave? Just sit there obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Chen Yuyang ignored him at all, grabbed his collar and threw it out casually. It seemed very simple, but it contained endless power, which made Sharjah not even qualified to fight back. With a bang, Sharjah's body fell to the ground, and blood surged in his mouth.

There was no dazzling light, no gorgeous tricks, just a simple swing. This realm had already made Yale feel cold sweat coming out behind him. Chen Yuyang turned around, looked at Sharjah on the ground lightly, and said slowly: "Waste!"

This sentence undoubtedly aroused the anger of the woman in purple and wanted to go forward and fight with Chen Yuyang. However, at this moment, a sharp sound whizzed by, which was an alarm, the alarm sound. Chen Yuyang looked downstairs in his heart, and sneered in his heart, as if there was a charm of ridicule.hf();
Chapter completed!