Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"Master Yi, your food is really delicious." Ancestor Qingshan's face was ruddy, but he didn't expect not only to go to the kitchen with a senior like Yi Feng, but also to sit and eat Yi Feng's meal.

At this moment, let alone how satisfied he is.

To be able to be so close to a senior of this level, if this is said, it will be enough for his grandson to brag for a lifetime.

"I toast you."

Old Ancestor Qingshan stood up, then respectfully poured Yi Feng's drink, and then took the lead to drink it all.

"Master, what happened before was Xue'er wrong. Xue'er is very grateful to Master for his magnanimity. This cup of Xue'er respects you." Luo Lanxue also respectfully raised the glass and toasted Yi Feng.

"Haha, you're welcome."

Yi Feng also calmly accepted the toast from the two of them. After all, there was indeed some misunderstanding between them.

"The realm of this old man..."

Ao Qing looked at the ancestor of Qingshan, the sun-shaped mark on his forehead flickered slightly, and then muttered: "Although this old man hides very well, he can't escape the eyes of my demon wolf. I didn't expect it to be in the realm of Martial King."

"The realm of Wuwang is comparable to the demon king of my demon clan!"

Ao Qing was shocked.

The Demon King is in the Demon Race tribe, but he is also a lord of the land. Even in their tribe of the Demon Wolf, he is still an elder, with a lot of combat power.

"And that girl, although only in the realm corresponding to our demon master, but her own talent is also very good, and she can grow to a high-level existence with time!"

The sun-shaped mark on Ao Qing's forehead was towards Luo Lanxue, and then he was surprised.

"Why, a great martial artist with great talent, and a martial king who is comparable to a demon elder, would be so respectful to this mortal, and also a master?"

"Are these two people having problems with their heads?"

Ao Qing's claw head was full of puzzlement. When he was hesitating **** this mortal, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his eyes fell on Yi Feng.

"Shut up!"

He narrowed his eyes and took a breath.

Is it this mortal?

This mortal...

As if to prove what Ao Qing had said, Yi Feng, who was sitting in the hall to entertain Patriarch Qingshan and Luo Lanxue, saw the two of them toasting, and just said politely: "You two don't have to be so polite, but the two of you are visiting the humble house. Nothing to entertain."

"Gah!"

Ao Qing's body trembled when he heard this.

It was like a thunderstorm sounded in his mind.

Now he still doesn't understand, what kind of mortal is this mortal in front of him, but the owner of this house.

The spiritual weapons scattered all over the back hall and the eighteen terrifying pictures in the front hall were all from his handwriting.

Otherwise, why would a master who compares to his demon clan elder, and a beautiful woman with outstanding talent, would be so respectful to him?

No wonder, no wonder.

No wonder at that time, when I used my demon power to hit this mortal, it was impossible for me to be blocked by a mortal, but I was able to crack it lightly.

"It must be so."

"I have heard from the father before that many human masters have brain problems, and they have to pretend to be waste materials to play in the world, and then pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. This person must be like this."

Ao Qing believes in his own ideas.

Thinking of this, Ao Qing's face was full of anxiety.

As far as these handwritings in his house, even his father, the demon emperor, I am afraid it will be difficult to get them out. This is enough to prove that this master who pretends to be a mortal is at least the same level as his father, the Heaven-devouring Demon Emperor.

A boss of this level is simply the existence that makes him look up.

It's ridiculous that he was thinking of revenge before, it's just an egg hitting a stone!

"But this master, why is he arresting me!"

Ao Qing was devastated.

I have no grievances or enmity with him, nor any involvement, so I just arrested myself for no reason.

After the arrest, one didn't hurt him, and two didn't kill him.

But this is often the case. What people can't guess is the most frightening thing. What's more, how can he guess the mind of a character of this level?

After two more glasses of wine, Yi Feng felt more and more that this old man was worth making friends with, so he immediately invited him: "The two of you are in a hurry this time, if you are free, you can continue to come to the humble house next time to sit and wait. Next time I come, I will cut the dog up and make a dog meat hot pot for the two of you to eat."

"Master Yi is polite, polite."

Seeing that Yi Feng actually invited him to come next time, the ancestor of Qingshan was very excited, but when he thought of eating the Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf, he became anxious and nervous.

But he thought about it, since this senior has been invited again and again, he has nothing to worry about.

The Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf clan really wants to be investigated, and I am afraid that they will have to weigh up, who is he sitting with to eat this meat.

After all, he is also a character who had lunch with his senior in the kitchen!

Think of this.

Old Ancestor Qingshan also became fearless, raised his hands and said: "Master Yi is able to invite me, it is my honor, then since this is the case, next time I have time, I will bring a good wine, and come to disturb the master again."

"Good talk, good talk."

Yi Feng smiled faintly and picked up the food with his chopsticks.

"Shit shush ..."

The conversation between the two was completely overheard by Ao Qing at the door.

Feelings, feelings, this master catches me, is he going to turn me into a hot pot?

Ah Nima!

Thinking of this, Ao Qing lost all his thoughts, hunched over and curled up on the ground, trembling.

"OMG!"

"what to do?"

He is in this situation now, but he can't beat him, and he can't run away!

"No, I can't die."

"I have always been looked down upon by my father. I came out this time to prove myself. I couldn't help but prove myself, and I was turned into a dog meat hot pot!"

Thinking of this, Ao Qing's eyes flashed again.

He has already made up his mind to beg for mercy from this master later, and behave well in front of him, maybe he can save his life and return his freedom.