Chapter 1732 Beating People

The next day, Ye Yao came to Ye Chunyang's residence and couldn't wait to pull him out.

After leaving the other courtyard, Lin Yu was already waiting outside, and the three of them walked together immediately.

This treasure appraisal meeting was held temporarily by demon cultivators from all walks of life who came to celebrate their birthdays. The venue for the treasure appraisal was in the square of Jinpeng Cave.

After arriving here, Ye Chunyang was indeed surprised by the popularity of this place. The demon cultivators who came and went were at the lowest level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and there were even powerful demon cultivators who had reached the Golden Core Realm.

Just a birthday banquet attracted so many powerful people. It was obvious that the Jinpeng ancestor had great influence on the demon clan.

The Demon Realm has always been rich in heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Many demon cultivators in the square brought out treasures, which were dazzling and of various types.

Some of them asked for spirit stones, and some hoped to exchange treasures for treasures. However, those who came here were not fools. The things they put on display were just to attract people's attention. The treasures with real value were still hidden and could only be known through secret conversations.

Ye Chunyang is not very interested in these demon treasures, but he wants to find some materials that can improve the quality of the spiritual treasures, such as the essence of the blazing sun.

But after taking a glance at the square, Ye Chunyang felt a little disappointed.

There weren't many things here that could attract his attention, and they weren't very useful. Ye Chunyang didn't bother to pay attention to them.

However, Ye Yao and Lin Yu each took a fancy to several treasures and were negotiating with the sellers.

Ye Chunyang looked at the two of them, then stopped wandering around, spoke to the two women, and waited in a pavilion outside the square.

Although the Jinpeng ancestor is a demon clan, he treats guests with great courtesy. When he came to the pavilion, a maid took the initiative to bring tea and snacks, making him feel at home.

Ye Chunyang sat in the pavilion for half an hour, looking around secretly, and found that most of the people who came here were demon monks, not human beings.

The soul is the weakness of the demon clan, and it is an iron rule that demon cultivators cannot become soul cultivators. Since there are no human cultivators here, there can be no people from the Tianhun Sect among them.

However, there were still two days before the birthday banquet started, and Ye Chunyang was not in a hurry. According to Lin Yu, the Tianhun Sect wanted to make good friends with the major forces of the demon clan, and they would not easily offend such a powerful ancestor as the Jinpeng ancestor.

After a while, Ye Yao and Lin Yu came back.

The two goddesses looked delighted, as if they had gained something. It was still early in the day, and they were eager to go back. They chatted here while observing the situation of the major demon clan forces.

Among the three of them, Ye Chunyang was delicate and graceful, with a profound aura, while Ye Yao and Lin Yu were beautiful, and immediately became the focus of many people's attention. The demon cultivators who came here were called to appraise treasures, but in fact they were paying close attention to the three of them.

To be precise, he focused on the two peerless women next to Ye Chunyang.

In another stone pavilion not far from here, a young man wearing a brocade robe was enjoying the service of several fox beauties beside him, but his eyes glanced at Ye Chunyang from time to time.

"Two such beautiful flowers were stuck in cow dung." The young man in the brocade robe shook his head and sneered.

He has a majestic appearance and is young, but he has the aura of a superior. He is obviously of extraordinary origin. Unlike other demon cultivators, he is mostly the same as the human race, but he has a pair of golden dragon horns on his forehead, which are invisible. There is an air of majesty in it.

"It is indeed a pity that such a beauty follows a boy with such a low level of cultivation. Mr. Longting, wait a moment while I invite the two fairies." A stout man next to him said, this man holding both hands It is covered with strange black scales, like a battle armor, giving off a metallic cold feeling.

"How can a gentleman take away someone's favor? That's all." The young man in brocade robe waved his hand.

"Young Master Longting's words are wrong. A beautiful woman should be worthy of a hero, and only a figure like the Young Master is qualified to have such a beautiful woman." The stout man said, "Young Master, please wait for a moment. Please go down and come back."

The young man in brocade robes did not stop him and continued to enjoy the fine wine and food while listening to the beauty of the Fox tribe playing the piano.

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In the pavilion.

Ye Chunyang was asking Lin Yu about the information she knew about the demon clan, when a person suddenly appeared in front of her.

He has a tall figure, his hands are covered with black scales, and he has a majestic aura.

"The two fairies are so charming that they are like the sounds of nature. Next time, a friend is very attracted to you. I would like to invite the two fairies to get together. I wonder if you can appreciate it?" The stout man's words were quite polite, but he didn't look at them. Ye Chunyang glanced at them and just said to Ye Yao and Lin Yu.

Ye Yao was chatting with Lin Yu when she was suddenly interrupted. Her brows suddenly wrinkled and she was in a bad mood.

She followed the stout man's gaze and saw the Jinpao named Long Ting in the stone pavilion opposite showing them a gentle smile. Ye Yao felt inexplicably bored.

"I'm not going." Ye Yao said coldly.

The stout man frowned, but still maintained a gentle tone and said, "Why should you refuse in such a hurry, Fairy? Mr. Longting has a noble status and sincerely invites the two fairies to have a talk. If you refuse, the consequences may not be good."

"Are you threatening me?" Ye Yao said.

"Haha, I didn't say that." The stout man chuckled, but a sharpness flashed in his eyes, and the meaning was obvious.

"Go back and tell your master that my aunt has no intention of wasting time on him, so he should stop pestering you." Ye Yaohan said in a cold voice.

The stout man laughed and said, "I'm afraid the fairy can't control this."

Ye Yao's face turned completely cold, but soon she smiled brightly again and asked Lin Yu beside her: "Senior Sister Lin, is it okay to beat up someone in Jinpeng Demon's cave?"

"As long as it's not a life and death fight, Ancestor Jinpeng will not interfere." Lin Yu said simply.

She was also extremely fed up with this burly man, and knowing that Ye Yao had already cultivated to the Golden Core, while the other party was only at the Perfect Spiritual Transformation Realm, Lin Yu was looking forward to the burly man being beaten up.

Ye Yao looked at Ye Chunyang, who was drinking tea quietly without saying a word.

"Little fairy, I advise you to give up the idea just now, after all, I don't want to hurt you." The burly man listened to Ye Yao's words and couldn't help laughing.

"Your grandma, I have been enduring you for a long time!"

Ye Yao slapped the table and stood up angrily. She had to beat the burly man into a big face.

She was cold and imposing. Before the burly man could react, she suddenly approached him, clenched her left hand into a fist, and hit the other's jaw from top to bottom!

Left hook!

"Little fairy, why are you so impatient? But I think you have such a hot temper, and Young Master Longting will like you more." The burly man saw that Ye Yao's cultivation was not strong, and contempt flashed in his eyes.

Under the double cover of the Huaxi Fu and Zhuque's spell, Ye Yao's golden elixir's aura had long been covered. In the eyes of others, she was just a little demon girl in the Dao Foundation Realm.

The sturdy man smiled disdainfully, and his arm covered with scales blocked in front of him. His movements seemed slow but were actually fast. There was a sound of wind whistling and thunder on every inch of scales, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, with unparalleled power.

"Bang!"

The left hook hit the sturdy man's arm firmly. Ye Yao's pink little fist was light and fluttering, like a child forcibly dancing with a gun in front of an adult, which looked a little funny.

The sturdy man wanted to laugh, but his face suddenly froze. Then there was a click, and the scales in his arm burst, and blood mist flew everywhere, but Ye Yao's fist did not decrease, and pierced through his exploded arm.

The next moment, the sturdy man's eyes were bloodshot, his vision was dark, and a pain of broken bones came from his jaw. Several teeth were knocked out, and he flew far away from the stone pavilion.

"Puff!"

The sturdy man vomited a mouthful of blood and struggled to climb up several times but failed.

The sudden scene startled the people around, and they all looked here, looking at the girl waving the left hook with a trembling face.

Many people present recognized the sturdy man. His true body was a black turtle, and his physical defense was among the best among the demon cultivators of the same level, but he was beaten to pieces by a girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe it.

"Take him down."

In the stone pavilion opposite, the young man in brocade robe with a pair of dragon horns, Long Ting, walked up to the sturdy man and ordered the servants indifferently.

The sturdy man looked at the girl in the pavilion, opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes rolled up in anger and he fell down and fainted.

"Little fairy, didn't you go too far?" Long Ting walked to the pavilion of Ye Chunyang and the other two and said.

He didn't see Ye Yao's true realm, and thought that Ye Yao was a demon cultivator of a certain race with extremely strong physical strength.

"Do you want to stand up for him?"

Ye Yao felt that Long Ting's cultivation had reached the Golden Core Realm, and her expression was slightly solemn, but she was not afraid.

"That's not the case."

Long Ting smiled, looking like a gentle boy, inexplicably friendly.

"Then why are you here?" Ye Yao said.

He looked at Ye Yao and Lin Yu, and said: "My skills are not as good as others, and I can't blame others for being taught a lesson by the little fairy, but the fairy hit me so hard, if I don't make up for it, I'm afraid it's not justified."

Ye Yao raised her eyebrows.

Without waiting for her to speak, Long Ting continued: "I am Long Ting, and I admire the two fairies very much. Why don't the two fairies move with me to the pavilion opposite, so that I can tell my heart."

Long Ting's smile was clear and bright, making people feel like spring breeze. There were countless female demon cultivators of the demon race around who were fascinated by him and full of jealousy towards Ye Yao and Lin Yu.

However, no matter who it was, no one looked at Ye Chunyang who was standing next to the two girls, and simply treated him as if he didn't exist.

"What if my lady doesn't want to go?" Ye Yao said coldly.

"If the fairies are unwilling to move, I won't force them." Long Ting smiled gently and said.

As he said that, he walked to the other side.

When everyone thought he was about to leave, Long Ting came to Ye Chunyang and said, "The two fairies don't want to leave, so I'll stay. But I'm afraid this fellow Taoist needs to give me a seat."

Long Ting seemed to be talking to Ye Chunyang, but his eyes never fell on him.

Ye Chunyang's aura was low, and Long Ting was superior to his peers in terms of identity, background, and talent. Such an ordinary boy was not qualified for him to look at.

However, just after Long Ting finished speaking, when he was waiting for his followers to drive Ye Chunyang away, a faint voice came out of his mouth.

"Get out!"