Chapter 11 Pretending to be a big shot in the game world of waste

"Master Yi, your food is really delicious." Qingshan Patriarch's face flushed. He didn't expect that he could not only go to the kitchen with a senior like Yi Feng, but also sit together to eat the food that Yi Feng had prepared.

At this moment, he was very satisfied.

Being able to be so close to a senior of this level, if this matter were to be told to others, it would be enough for his grandson to brag about for the rest of his life.

"I toast you a glass."

Qingshan Patriarch stood up, then respectfully poured Yi Feng a glass of wine, and then drank it first.

"Master, Xue'er was wrong about what happened before. Xue'er is extremely grateful for your magnanimity. This is Xue'er's toast to you." Luo Lanxue was not to be outdone. She also respectfully raised her wine glass and toasted Yi Feng.

"Haha, you're welcome."

Yi Feng also accepted the toasts from the two people calmly. After all, there was indeed some misunderstanding between them before.

"The realm of this old man..."

Ao Qing looked at the Qingshan Patriarch, and the sun-shaped mark on his forehead flashed slightly. Then he murmured: "Although this old man is well hidden, he can't escape the eyes of my Sky Devouring Demon Wolf. I didn't expect him to be in the realm of Martial King."

"The realm of Martial King is comparable to the Demon King of my demon clan!"

Ao Qing said with shock. The

Demon King is also the lord of a place in the demon clan tribe. Even in their Sky Devouring Demon Wolf tribe, he is also an elder, with considerable combat power.

"And that girl, although she is only at the level of a great demon master of our demon race, she is also very talented. With time, she can grow into a high-level existence!"

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

"Why would a great martial artist with great talent and a martial king who is comparable to the elders of the demon race be so respectful to this mortal and call him a master?"

"Do these two people have problems with their brains?"

Ao Qing scratched his head, full of confusion. When he was hesitating about how to kill this mortal, he seemed to think of something and suddenly set his eyes on Yi Feng.

"Shu!"

He stared and took a breath of cool air.

Could it be that this mortal?

This mortal...

As if to prove what Ao Qing said, Yi Feng, who was sitting in the hall entertaining Qingshan Laozu and Luo Lanxue, saw the two toasting and said politely: "You two don't have to be so polite. It's just that I don't have much to offer you for your visit to my humble home."

"Gah!"

Ao Qing's body trembled when he heard this.

It was like a thunderclap in his mind.

Now he didn't understand that this mortal in front of him was not a mortal at all, but the owner of this house.

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

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

No wonder, no wonder.

No wonder when I used my demonic power to hit this mortal, it was impossible for a mortal to block it, but he was able to break it easily. It turns out that he is a master of supernatural powers who does not show off his abilities.

"It must be so."

"I've heard from my father before that many human masters have problems with their brains. They have extraordinary cultivation but pretend to be useless and play around in the human world, and then play the pig to eat the tiger. This person must be like this."

Ao Qing believed in his own thoughts very much.

When he thought of this, Ao Qing was full of trepidation.

With these works in his house, even his father, the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor, would probably find it difficult to make them. This is enough to prove that this master who pretended to be a mortal is at least at the same level as his father, the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor.

This level of master is simply an existence that he looks up to. x33xs.It

was ridiculous that he was thinking about revenge before, which was simply like hitting an egg against a stone!

"But why did this master want to arrest me!"

Ao Qing was extremely anxious.

He had no grudges against him, and there was no connection between them, but he was arrested for no reason.

After arresting him, he neither hurt him nor killed him.

But it was often like this, the things that were hard to guess were the most frightening, not to mention, how could he guess the thoughts of a person of this level?

After another two glasses of wine, Yi Feng felt more and more that this old man was worth getting to know, so he immediately invited him: "You two are here in a hurry this time. If you two are free, you can come and sit in the humble house next time. When you come next time, I will cut up the dog and make a dog meat hot pot for you two."

"Master Yi, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Seeing that Yi Feng actually invited him to come next time, Patriarch Qingshan was extremely excited, but when he thought of eating the Sky-devouring Demonic Wolf, he became uneasy and nervous.

But after thinking about it, he realized that since the senior had invited him again and again, he had nothing to worry about.

If the Sky Devouring Demonic Wolf Clan really wanted to pursue the case, I'm afraid they would have to think carefully about who he sat with and ate this meat with.

After all, he was also someone who had gone to the kitchen and had lunch with his predecessor!

Thinking of this.

Patriarch Qingshan also became fearless, folded his hands and said: "It is my honor that Master Yi can invite me. In that case, next time I have time, I will bring good wine and come to bother the master again."

"Okay, okay."

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

"Ssssssss..."

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

It seems that this master wants to make me into a hot pot by catching me?

Ah Nima!

When Ao Qing thought of this, he lost all hope, hunched over and curled up on the ground and trembled.

"Oh my God!"

"What should I do?"

He is in this situation now, but he can't fight or 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 can't not only prove myself, but also be turned into a dog meat hot pot!"

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

He has made up his mind to ask for mercy from this master later and perform well in front of him. Maybe he can save his life and return his freedom.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.