After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chu Xinglan rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily.

"You still have the nerve to eat? If you two want to quarrel, just stay in the house and quarrel enough before coming out to avoid embarrassing yourself."

After saying that, Chu Xinglan glanced at Han Feiyu, who had been sitting on the ground with his head down and not speaking, then walked out and closed the door.

After thinking for a while, he walked to the window in the corridor, reached out to break off a branch, and locked the door directly.

Song Ling felt that he was wrongly accused and banged on the door while shouting loudly.

"Brother Chu, I didn't mean to argue with him, it was obviously him!"

“Brother Chu, Brother Chu!”

Chu Xinglan was too lazy to listen to him and walked downstairs at a leisurely pace.

Before he even reached the lobby, he spotted Xun Wenguang and Li Wen having breakfast. What made him curious was that there were a few more people at their table.

Li Wen spotted him and waved at him.

"here!"

Chu Xinglan nodded, walked down the last few steps and headed towards their table.

The strangers at the table also looked over at this moment. One of them, a man who looked to be around twenty years old, smiled and nodded at him.

Chu Xinglan could tell at a glance that this person had some cultivation, and his cultivation was not low. He should be a Jindan stage cultivator, but he didn't know whether he was a sect disciple or a family disciple.

Li Wen asked after he sat down.

"What about those two? Aren't they coming down for dinner?"

"He's resting in the house. He said he's too tired. I'll ask the waiter to bring some food up later."

Li Wen understood instantly that there was no way she could get down, but she had nothing to worry about. To put it bluntly, it was not a big deal.

Then he introduced them to Chu Xinglan: "These are the brothers from Shenyi Sect. They are also here to attend the auction. We just happened to meet here."

The man that Chu Xinglan noticed at the beginning continued Li Wen's words and introduced himself: "I am Lin Jiamu, a disciple of Shenyi Sect, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

"Chu Yun from Cangqiong Mountain, nice to meet you."

Xun Wenguang choked for a moment, and hurriedly took the cup to drink water, but accidentally sprayed it out again.

"..."

Li Wen gave him a look of disdain and said, "Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."

As he said this, he looked at the food on the table, most of which was damaged, and instantly lost interest in eating.

Li Wen calmly put down the half-eaten bun in her hand and looked at Lin Jiamu and others apologetically.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, brothers."

Lin Jiamu waved his hands nonchalantly, as if he saw nothing.

Chu Xinglan's attention had always been on these people, so naturally he did not miss the thoughtful look in Lin Jiamu's eyes.

He sighed in his heart, but his foot under the table stepped directly on Xun Wenguang, slowly exerting force.

Xun Wenguang had made a fool of himself and almost ruined Chu Xinglan's plans, so he was already feeling embarrassed.

Now feeling the force on his foot, he dared not say a word, his face flushed red. Chu Xinglan snorted lightly and withdrew his foot.

He did not reveal his name, but used the pseudonym Chu Yun. Naturally, he was too lazy to deal with these weird people.

His master is too famous, and he, the only disciple, is no less famous. If his master is exposed, who knows what will happen.

It would be better to change his name so that he would feel more comfortable.

Moreover, no one had ever seen his transformed form except a few people in Cangqiong Mountain, so he was not afraid of being exposed.

This idiot Xun Wenguang almost exposed him!

Look at Li Wen. After he went downstairs just now, she spoke very carefully in front of Lin Jiamu and the others. She didn't even mention Song Ling's name. This is what a smart person does.

Lin Jiamu had a smile on his face the whole time. "It's okay. We were the ones who disturbed you first."

Then he changed the subject and talked about the auction.

Li Wen was quite interested in this and started chatting with him enthusiastically. She learned a lot of inside information and finally received five invitations to the auction.

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Lin. If you have the chance, please come to Cangqiong Mountain as a guest and let me show my hospitality."

"Sure. We'll take our leave now. See you at the auction."

Li Wen didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Lin Jiamu and others left the inn. She relaxed completely and leaned lazily back in her chair.

She waved the invitation in her hand and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Luckily we met them, otherwise we might not be able to get in."

Chu Xinglan took out one and looked at it.

"How did you get together?"

Before Li Wen could speak, Xun Wenguang raised his hand obediently.

"That Lin Mu saw my disciple jade token, recognized my identity, and came directly over to greet us."

Chu Xinglan nodded and looked at Li Wen.

"Do you know anything about this Divine Will Gate?"

"I have only heard of Shenyi Sect before, but I have never seen any of their disciples."

"It is said that their sect has a long tradition, but they have always kept a distance from the world, and the direction of their cultivation is somewhat different from ours."

"From the name, I know they pay more attention to the direction of spiritual awareness. The legends are all very mysterious. I don't know how I ran into them this time."

Chu Xinglan looked at her in confusion: "But I think Lin Jiamu's cultivation is not low, and his fellow disciples have also reached the great perfection of foundation building."

Li Wen shook her head: "I just heard it from others. The real situation may only be known by people like the headmaster or the ancestors."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Where are Song Ling and the others?"

"I locked them up, it's not a big deal, just close the door and let them solve it themselves, at most they'll just have a fight, nothing serious will happen."

In fact, Chu Xinglan is not good at solving this kind of problem, and it is difficult to explain this matter clearly.

If one fight isn’t enough, then just fight twice. One of them will be defeated first, and he will save himself a headache.

After listening to this, Li Wen didn't bother to care anymore and spoke excitedly.

"Then let's go out for a walk. Now that we are here, we naturally want to appreciate the customs and culture of Yecheng."

The three of them reached a consensus instantly, sorted out their clothes, left the inn, and went shopping happily.

……

On the second floor, Song Ling and Han Feiyu, who were left behind, sat on the floor, and no one spoke.

Song Ling looked at Han Feiyu, who had his head down, not knowing what he was thinking. He sighed and spoke first.

"Do you still want to argue? I'm so hungry. How about we talk after we finish eating?"

"I just said a few words casually. I don't know how I made you so angry. Like a firecracker."

Han Feiyu looked up, glanced at him, said nothing, and lowered his head again.

Song Ling was so upset: "Han Feiyu, why are you pretending to be so deep here? Say something!"

"Okay, okay, okay, can I just say I was wrong this time? I apologize."

"Hurry up and get up. They haven't come up for such a long time. I don't know where they went to play. How dare they abandon us? How disrespectful!"

"Especially Brother Chu, he is becoming more and more violent now!"

"let me tell you……"

Song Ling is not a quiet person to begin with. Once he starts talking, he will talk nonstop.

Han Feiyu had been listening silently, but suddenly interrupted.

"Shut up and go eat."

Song Ling was delighted. He jumped up from the ground, walked to him, bent down and patted his shoulder.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"