Chapter 1859 The Great Demon King Isn't Just Scaring

The beautiful female disciple of Tingyin Pavilion never expected that the Great Demon King would make such a sudden move.

Feeling the temperature from the fingertips of the big devil on her neck, the female disciple's heart was completely cold.

That evil spirit and hostility filled her side, and she couldn't help but feel a trembling sensation on her fingertips and toes, and extreme panic lingered in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"You, what are you going to do?" She asked in a trembling voice, but she didn't dare to look directly at Yu Qingqian.

She is an elite disciple trained by the inner sect of the Tingyin Pavilion. If any disciple in the normal pavilion dared to point her finger at her, she would definitely teach her a lesson.

But the lesson is the lesson, she really felt the murderous aura emanating from Yu Qingqian's body, so she couldn't help but feel flustered, and the fear she faced made her feel a little overwhelmed.

The disciples of other sects present did not expect that Yu Qingqian would suddenly become violent. Everyone could feel her hostility and killing intent. They didn't think that the big demon king was just trying to scare the female disciple, but really wanted to kill someone. .

Many disciples and high-level officials also felt speechless. The incident of Yu Changfeng choking someone's neck happened only two days ago.

As expected of the two ancestors, this style of behavior is really imprinted from the same mold.

In the thatched hut deep in Xuanyou Valley, Tong Yuan looked at Yu Changfeng dumbfounded when he saw Yu Qingqian's violent behavior, and said, "You are a good example, and the little girl can follow suit."

Yu Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this nonsense? My great-granddaughter naturally wants to follow my example, not to mention that I don't think she is imitating me, but wants to strangle that person from the bottom of her heart."

"..." Tong Yuan suddenly felt deeply worried about Yu Qingqian, wondering if such a great-grandfather would learn worse.

Yu Changfeng narrowed his eyes dangerously, stood up and prepared to leave the thatched cottage.

Seeing this, Tong Yuan asked in surprise: "What are you going to do? Don't you want to support me again?"

Yu Changfeng lowered his head and asked, "Do you have an opinion?"

"Sit down first, you will be busy after the exchange meeting, and now your great-granddaughter will not suffer." Before Tong Yuan could reply, the boy spoke lightly.

Yu Changfeng thought for a while before returning to his seat and sitting down, "You mean that old woman from Tingyin Pavilion will rush over?"

"Nine-colored magic lotus has a different meaning to Tingyin Pavilion, that old woman will definitely come here." The young man nodded.

"Not only that, I did a divination last night, and the gloomy old man in Baiwu Villa will come if there is no accident." He added.

Yu Changfeng was extremely astonished, "It's reasonable for the old woman from Tingyin Pavilion to come here, what is that dead man from Baiwu Villa coming here for? Could it be that he came here for my little Qianqian?"

"This time, it shouldn't be aimed at your Xiao Qianqian, but at your great-grandson-in-law." The boy said truthfully.

Yu Changfeng is a smart person, so he changed his mind: "You mean that old guy came here for that classic book?"

"The forging technique shown by the little guy Feng Chen is very special. He should know some kind of deep forging secret technique. The old guy will also want to ask for it by the way."

The young man's vague divination calculated that his fate might be related to Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen in the future, and he and Yu Changfeng were good friends for many years, so he opened his mouth to remind him.

Normally, he would never mind this kind of nosy business.