Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 152 Meeting the Crocodile Owl
Cuihua Ruhua and the two women quickly came to the table of Zhao Busan and Peng Ye with delicious food and wine.

Peng Ye's face was green. I have to say that he really couldn't understand Zhao Busan's eyes. The emerald flowers were like flowers, one was so thin that only a skeleton remained, and the other was fat enough to be twice the size of the previous lady!
This TM...

"Third Master, why are you only here to see our sisters now~" Cuihua cried delicately, complaining slightly, and sat on Zhao Busan's lap.

The other one, Ru Hua, looked at Peng Ye at this moment, and wanted to pounce on him actively, and said as he pounced: "Mr. Zhao, this young man is so handsome, who is it?"

"Uh... I don't need you to accompany me. I have an infectious disease! I'm a sick person!" Peng Ye quickly changed his position and spoke.

"This young master is really interesting." Seeing this, Ruhua didn't approach her anymore, after all, they didn't want to get infectious diseases, and if they were sick, they would be punished by the hostess if they couldn't receive customers.

After drinking some wine, the time passed quietly with the sound of light music, laughter, and ahhh.

"It's not good, it's not good!" At this moment, the fat lady ran over to Zhao Busan suddenly, with a slightly anxious expression, "No, third master, Yan Ruyu has been bullied, can you help persuade him?"

She called other people along the way, but they were all ordinary second-rate forces, and some people from first-rate forces would not dare to offend the troublemaker when they went, so she came to Zhao Busan, after all, Zhao Busan's Zhao Busi's gambling houses are all over the imperial capital, and the strength of his power is obvious.

"What's going on? Talk slowly." Although Zhao Busan was domineering, he also had some 'loyalty' and asked with frowned eyebrows.

"It's like this. The oiran of our Red Man Hall doesn't sleep with the guests. Everyone knows this rule, but there is a young man who is said to be the son of the big monster and crocodile clan in the Western Wilderness. No one dares to provoke him. Terrible." The curly lady said hurriedly.

"The Great Demon of the Western Wilderness? The Crocodile Clan?" Hearing this, Zhao Busan was taken aback and pursed his lips a little. The word "big demon" is enough to shock countless people. After all, they are all supernatural forces on the same level as the ancient clan!

It's no wonder that some top-notch people dare not intervene.

"I'm afraid Zhao Busan can't control this!" Zhao Busan admits that he is cowardly. After all, he still has to think about his brother. Who dares to provoke this supernatural force?

"Take me to have a look." At this moment, Peng Ye stood up suddenly, his expression so calm that he was indifferent.

"Brother Ye! This is absolutely impossible!" Zhao Busan dissuaded, his face turned pale with shock when he heard the words.

"Lead the way." Peng Ye glanced at Zhao Busan, and then looked at the hostess.

"Cough! What should I do!" Seeing the young man leaving with the hostess, Zhao Busan really didn't know what to do, so he clapped his hands and sighed.

……

"Don't! My son, don't!"

"You women, you say you don't want it, but you really feel uncomfortable in your heart! Do you still want to pretend to be pure in front of me?"

Hiss-!
During the conversation, in the room, the sound of clothes being torn.

"Please! Don't! Please!" the girl begged.

"Hmph, the fire on my body is already burning today, you have to take it if you don't want it!" Crocodile Xiao was pressing the girl with a hideous and ugly expression at this time, and was about to unbutton his clothes.

Bang-!
However, at this moment, the door of the room was kicked open.

"Ning, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on the door!" The door was kicked open, Crocodile Xiao closed his eyes and was a little annoyed, without looking back, he said in a low voice.

"Are you talking to him?" Peng Ye raised the half-dead little demon with one hand, and threw it to the ground with a bang.

"Who are you? Dare to spoil my good deeds?" Seeing Ning's figure, Crocodile Xiao's expression froze, he got up from the bed, and looked at the black-robed figure.

Although half of Peng Ye's face was covered by the hook, the white hair on the temples was still a little visible, and the whole person seemed to have a 'dominant' and 'evil' flavor.

And this kind of breath, although Crocodile Xiao felt a little familiar, it was hard to remember who it was for a while.

"I am the son of the big monster crocodile clan in the Western Wilderness. If you don't want to ask for trouble, you leave now, and I will act as if nothing happened." The crocodile owl is not purely conceited. He wouldn't take it seriously, but the person in front of him felt a threat to him, which was the reason why he didn't do anything.

Moreover, the imperial capital of the Eastern Desolation is the territory of the human race, and if things become serious, it will not be good for them.

"What if I say, I'm going to settle for this woman today?" Peng Ye opened his mouth, took off his hook hat while speaking, and let his white hair fall off his shoulders, revealing his true face.

"It's you!" Crocodile Xiao's eyes were startled, showing a bit of prey, but at the same time, he was also terrified. He was also a divine body, but that day Peng Ye's vision of Heihaiyue Zhuxian was terrifying, and he had seen it with his own eyes.

Without frowning, Crocodile Xiao stared at Peng Ye. Although he was not afraid, and even wanted to compete with him, his father passed by and told him not to get supernatural and not to cause trouble unless it was absolutely necessary.

"It's me, do you have any objections?" Peng Ye said calmly without changing his expression.

"Hmph, don't be too arrogant, one day, we will meet again, let's see who can have the last laugh." Crocodile Xiao snorted coldly, and then left the room with Xiao Yaoning.

"I'm also looking forward to it." Peng Ye looked at the back of the leaving Crocodile, laughed, then ignored it, went to the side of the bed, took off his black robe and put it on the messy Yan Ruyu, "Are you okay?" ?”

"It's okay, but fortunately you came in time, young master, thank you for your rescue this time." Yan Ruyu was a little nervous and panicked, and thanked Peng Ye tremblingly.

Yan Ruyu, as her name suggests, does not wear heavy makeup like other women, light makeup is more pure and moving, this kind of natural beauty has caused countless men to fall under her skirt.

"You seem to be an old man. This is the first time you have hit a wall, right?" Peng Ye looked at Yan Ruyu's still-shocked appearance, murmured, and then looked at the restaurant lady at the door, "This girl will be with you tonight." If you want it, go to Zhao Busan and ask for money."

"This..." The curator's wife hesitated.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything out of the ordinary. It's rare to see such a beautiful woman. I won't be profane, so I just chat with her." Peng Ye spread his hands at the hostess, and said with a helpless smile.

"Then, that's alright." Hearing this, the housewife was relieved to see that the housewife still cared about Yan Ruyu.

With a creak, the door closed, and the lady-in-law left.

"Excuse me... the name of the young master?" Yan Ruyu asked after seeing Peng Ye sitting down at the table and not coming to the bed, relieved a lot.

"Peng Ye." There were only the two of them in the room, so Peng Ye didn't use a pseudonym, because he needed Yan Ruyu's affirmation before he could ask what he wanted.

"You...you are the fallen devil boy who made a big fuss in the Yu Palace recently, Peng Ye?" Hearing this, Yan Ruyu showed shock and bewilderment without any surprise.

(End of this chapter)