C84 A Trip to the Human World

"Yuan-Lang, I really don't want it." Qian Su looked at the Human Emperor in front of him who was covered in delicious and fun toys, not knowing what to do. He was in the same channel as him.

He was the one who said that he would bring him to Mortal Realm for a tour, but who would have thought that he would be unable to walk when he saw some small stalls and feel a sense of novelty and fondness for everything? For some reason, Qian Su wanted to distance himself from him: I don't know him, who is he?

Meng Yuanlang had been learning the etiquette of teachers in the Imperial City since he was young. He had learned civil and military tactics, and the number of times he had stepped out of the small Forbidden City could be counted on one hand. He thought that Qian Su was like him, and had never seen such a bustling and bustling scene. He wanted to buy everything that he thought was good for Qian Su.

"Don't worry, I have money!"

After Meng Yuanlang tried to trade a piece of silver for a piece of paper for the third time, Qian Su grabbed his hand and said, "Don't, don't buy it. I don't like these."

"You don't like it." Meng Yuanlang felt Qian Su's warmth on his palm and was stunned. "You... What do you like... What do you want, I... I'll give it all to you."

Qian Su's gaze fell on the steam coming from the roasted chestnuts not far away. He did not care that Meng Yuanlang held his hand and slowly said, "I want to eat roasted chestnuts."

"Buy, buy, buy! I'll buy it for you!"

When Shangming, who had been following behind Qian Su and Meng Yuanlang, saw Meng Yuanlang grabbing onto Qian Su's hand, he finally could not bear it any longer and cursed at Chi Ba who was beside him, "Who does he think he is? In another fifty years, he will be so old that he will be unrecognizable. His face is wrinkled and all his teeth have fallen out. I want to see what else he can be proud of! To think that in front of me... In front of me..."

Chi Ba looked at him faintly. "Now that you mention it, he is indeed much younger than you. He is young and beautiful, with delicate skin and tender flesh. You are almost a thousand years old..."

Shangming stomped his feet in anger: "Do I look that old?" He comforted himself again, "No, Martial Uncle won't be so shallow, no, no."

"Say something." He frowned, "Aren't you worried at all?"

Chi Ba looked at the flustered Shangming, and then saw Qian Su's shy face in the distance. Chi Ba looked at the flustered Shangming, and then looked at Qian Su's shy (?) face in the distance, and came to a conclusion: "En, you're right, he is indeed so shallow."

"Walk faster." Chi Ba interrupted his thoughts, "They are about to turn."

Shangming hurriedly chased after them, not forgetting to scold Chi Ba: "Since you don't want to do anything, then why do you have to follow me?"

After the two of them followed him for a while, Ling Yu saw a scene in the distance and stopped angrily. He was extremely angry: "After I left, how many people did Martial Uncle provoke?! Really... How can each one of them be more beautiful than the last?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Chi Ba followed Ling Yu's gaze and saw that it was Yung Yan.

Qian Su didn't expect to meet Yung Yan here either. He thought that if he left Gong's, the two of them would never see each other again.

However, before the two of them could reminisce about the past, Qian Su suddenly hugged Meng Yuanlang in his arms and covered his eyes with his hands: "There are three petals between Yung Yan's eyebrows, you can't stare at them for a long time, do you understand?"

How could Meng Yuanlang think about the problem now? He only knew that Qian Su's aura was blowing at him from all directions, so he didn't care about the three petals between his eyebrows.

Qian Su's figure was similar to Meng Yuanlang's, but Meng Yuanlang was only a twenty-year-old youth after all. His skeleton was slightly small, and the way he was protected in Qian Su's arms made Yung Yan's eyes red.

"Where did you meet this young man?" Yung Yan pulled away Qian Su's hand that was protecting Meng Yuanlang, revealing a small crack, and said to Meng Yuanlang: "Hey, do you know who the person protecting you is? He, ah, is the Old Devil of Montenegro, who specializes in capturing young men like you, beautiful and gullible, who drink your blood and pull out your tendons, and make clothes out of your skin. "

Meng Yuanlang muttered something that Yung Yan did not hear clearly. He leaned closer and asked, "What did you say? Are you afraid?"

Yung Yan laughed. Seeing Qian Su suddenly let go of Meng Yuanlang and distanced himself from him, his smile became even brighter. "Did I see your bad deeds? You..."

"I said, I'm willing. Even if he wants to drink my blood, pull out my tendons, and use my skin to make clothes, it doesn't matter." Meng Yuanlang roared at Yung Yan. Only after he finished did he realize what he had said and quickly turned his head to look at Qian Su's expression.

Qian Su felt that the current situation was ridiculous. He turned around to leave, but saw Chi Ba standing in front of the chestnuts he had been thinking about and waving at him.

"I can't wait for you to come to me, so I can only come to you."

Yung Yan did not know Qian Su's true identity, but Yung Hu did.

As for the fact that Yung Yan had lied to Meng Yuanlang and Qian Su was an old demon from Black Mountain, Yung Hu was extremely conflicted in his heart, and was worried that Yung Yan would say something treasonous again.

For example, now:

Yung Yan warmly pulled Meng Yuanlang back, with a 70% smile on his face, but only 30% in his eyes: "Tell me, how did you and Old Demon of Black Mountain get to know each other?"

Meng Yuanlang remembered what Qian Su had said. Yung Yan could not bear to look at him, so he could only stare at the tip of his foot and reply, "No, not long ago, I was ordered by my father to attend a gathering. That was the first time I saw him."

"Not long ago?" Yung Yan frowned. "When was not long ago?"

"Approximately two months ago."

Yung Yan hated him for being so disappointing: "Why do you look so absent-minded to a person you have only known for two months? Is this why your father asked you to attend the gathering? Besides, do you know him? Do you know what he likes?"

Meng Yuanlang shook his head. Amongst the seven worlds, the human race was the weakest. He had only seen Qian Su from afar, who was sitting on the main seat. Even though he knew that the difference between the two of them was too great, he still couldn't help but look forward to the beating of his heart.

Yung Yan leaned over again and lowered his voice: "Do you know the person beside him?"

Who didn't know the ancient Demon God Chi Ba? No matter what the Immortal Emperor said in the Seven Realms Assembly, he would unconditionally support it. If anyone raised any objections, his gaze would seem to want to eat that person up. Only when the Immortal Emperor called his name did he reveal a hint of gentleness.

Yung Yan was still muttering, "He is the Right Protector of the old demon of Black Mountain. He specializes in helping the old demon of Black Mountain to rape and plunder, but he is very loyal. He is fierce to others, but he pretends to be harmless to the old demon..."

Meng Yuanlang felt that what this person said was not very ridiculous.

Yung Yan's gaze landed on Shangming again: "Who is this person? Where did Qing Bai meet so many people? Hey," He pulled the absent-minded Meng Yuanlang to the side, "Do you know that brat?"

After the Merfolk Emperor carried the True Dragon through the wind and rain, Meng Yuanlang had gone to see Shangming once for the sake of seeking rain in the northwest, and then he had seen him at the Seven Realms Assembly. At one time, he was cold and unreasonable, and at another time, he acted cute and spoiled. Meng Yuanlang did not know which one was the real Merfolk Emperor.

Rumor had it that the Immortal Emperor had no desires and no emotions, only the righteousness of the people. In order to obtain the blood of the Demon God's heart, he did not hesitate to use himself as bait. The Demon God's temperament was unstable. He only dominated the seven worlds. In order to obtain supreme magic, he would do anything. The Merfolk Emperor was as bloodthirsty and cruel as his life. Right now, the Merfolk Sea still had a pool of blood formed from the blood of all the creatures who had once persecuted the Merfolk.

Now that he thought about it, the rumors were indeed all lies.

There must be a lot of connections between them, but clearly, clearly, in front of him, the Immortal Emperor would also smile like this...

Meng Yuanlang stood up, ignoring the chattering Yung Yan, and walked straight towards Qian Su and the other two. Before he even got close, he could feel Chi Ba and Shangming's captivating gazes.

He still braced himself and asked Qian Su, "What else do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Qian Su would still be thinking about the words that Meng Yuanlang had just said when he wanted to contribute his brain and blood for him to enjoy. He would only chew on the soft chestnuts and shake his head.

The Emperor of Mortal Realm, who was only twenty years old, was really still a child.

"I'll buy that for you." Meng Yuanlang pointed to a small stall not far away. There was something on the red rope, and it was arranged in a ball.

Qian Su asked curiously, "What is it?"

Meng Yuanlang blushed for some reason. He stammered but did not say anything. He hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

Only then did Qian Su turn around and ask Chi Ba in a low voice, "Tell me, what happened to Pu Yu?"

"Pu Yu is in Gong's."