When he arrived at the bright hall, Su Mengdie saw Yang Yuqing sitting next to him with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Qing smacked his lips and shook his head and said, "I drank a pot!"

As if he hadn't drunk enough, Su Mengdie patted his stomach funny: "Others have only finished drinking one cup, you actually finished a pot. You are Zhu Bajie eating life fruits, and you don't know how to taste it carefully.

It's awesome, right?"

"Who is Zhu Bajie?" Gong Yang Yuqing nodded. Indeed, it was too urgent to drink, and it was bitter.

Su Mengdie smiled but didn't say anything. She didn't have time to tell him the story of Journey to the West. Yu Qing didn't understand any literature and art at all. No matter how good the tea he drank, it would be better than a cup of clear water. It was like giving him a delicious meal.

He drinks the most expensive red wine, but he can say that Erguotou is the most popular one, commonly known as the earth!

Fu Yunche smiled and looked at the unspeakable King Beiyao in front of him and bowed: "Brother Beiyao, let's open the skylight and speak loudly. No matter what the result is, Fu has no complaints!"

Tsk! A woman complained that he had already played in person. If she still didn't get the recognition of others, she would be angry to death.

"Yes, Brother Beiyao, you might as well say something!" Yu Ruolin opened the folding fan and smiled charmingly, without any sense of shame after losing.

Wanqi Shenfeng and Mu Bai looked at each other. What exactly did King Beiyao want?

King Beiyao touched his gray beard and looked at Lian Qiao. The other party was glaring at him, and then looked at Su Mengdie. He was just waiting for the good news. The two beauties didn't matter who they depended on, but...

Fu Yunche relaxed, leaned against the back of the chair, lowered his head and played with the jade flute. He seemed calm, but he had already begun to guess countless possibilities in his heart. It doesn't matter if he wants to share the world with him and Shen Feng. Then he has a way to force him to do so.

If he quit, it doesn’t matter if he wants Nanyue to exchange gold, silver and jewelry. He has some ways to get it back.

Wanqi Shenfeng picked up the teacup and waited impatiently.

King Beiyao laughed and said, "That's right. After all, this is related to my life and death. You must not be careless. Having a good idea is to be on guard against others. No matter what the future holds, both of you can't afford to offend me unless you let me

I am completely convinced that I will not be destroyed by crossing the river in the future. I will make my words clear and be sincere!”

Fu Yunche raised his lips and asked with a smile: "What sincerity do you want?"

"I want them!" The old hand pointed at Su Mengdie and Lian Qiao.

Five words made the hall fall into a deadlock in an instant. Su Mengdie and Lian Qiao turned their heads together and looked at this erotic demon, who is over fifty years old, is still so lustful, but he can say it out loud.

The smile on Fu Yunche's face did not disappear, and he still looked at King Beiyao in a steady state.

Wanqi Shenfeng pinched his fist, his eyes shining with coldness.

Yu Ruolin also looked unexpected, as if no one here thought that the other party wanted was these things.

"Don't be surprised, two of you, if you can satisfy all my requirements, I will feel at ease. Of course, if anyone doesn't want to, then I will naturally help the willing party eradicate the other party, this Beiyao,

Don’t want to get out!" King Beiyao lazily fiddled with the tea leaves in his cup, not feeling that this requirement was unreasonable.

Lian Qiao sneered in her heart. She is Baoyue's queen. No matter how bad Yu Ruolin is, she will not let her go. If it is spread, it will attract laughter. She looked at Su Mengdie proudly. She is not a queen now, even if she is sent out.

No, Nanyue will not be lost. It seems that if she doesn’t need to take action, this woman will be doomed!

"King Beiyao, you..."
Chapter completed!