Volume Eight Chapter 297 Reunion, how many joys and sorrows
Although she felt extremely unhappy, the Demon Queen would never dare to risk the entire Demon Emperor's Heaven
Donghuang Xue Leihan has the courage and courage...
Although she felt extremely unhappy, the Demon Queen would never dare to risk the entire Demon Emperor Heaven!
Donghuang Xue Leihan has this courage and courage, but the Demon Queen definitely has a lot of worries...···
"Hey, the situation is stronger than the person. Even if you offend Yuan Tianxian because of this... it is still better than offending Xue Leihan. Let's choose the lesser of the two evils." The Demon Queen thought dullly: "Anyway
That guy Yuan Tianxian can't beat me...Besides, Yuan Tianxian's behavior is really annoying...Although that guy Xue Leihan is also very annoying, he still has some merits.
, no matter what, it is still mine..."
As she thought about it, the fair face of the Demon Queen actually turned red. Then she became furious again: "That bastard! After all these years, I still don't know how to restrain myself a little, and still threaten when asking for help! He is still threatening me!
It’s so abominable!”
"It's just that Chu Yang, who is he..." The demon queen's rage gradually subsided and she began to think deeply: "I'm afraid this kid is not simple... Not only did he kill the youngest son of Emperor Moyun, but he also
Emperor Huangtian’s younger brother…”
At this point, a wave of anger rushed up again: "You bastard Xue Leihan, you only worry about your brother, why don't you just come and take him away in person? Why do you still keep him here?! Put this scourge
What's going on with me staying in the Demon Emperor's Heaven?!"
Then he ordered: "Someone, call the prince back for me!"
Someone came up to report tremblingly: "The prince...the prince is in Luohua City..."
"How can I still not know that he is in Luohua City?" The Demon Queen shouted angrily: "I told him to get back to me as quickly as possible! I don't care where he is! Hurry up and do it!"
"Yes!" The three people quickly cleaned up the mess in the hall and retreated with cold sweat on their heads. I really don't know who provoked Her Majesty the Demon Queen to be so furious today!
Immediately, the three of them were shocked, because they clearly felt that the Demon Queen's spiritual aura suddenly spread out, covering the sky and the earth.
For a time, everything within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was under the surveillance of the Demon Queen’s divine will. And, it will not disappear for a long time!
This action of the Demon Queen seems to be searching for something?
The entire spiritual search process actually lasted for half an hour.
Half an hour later, the Demon Queen finally sighed: "I couldn't find it."
"When that little bastard comes back, let him go directly to Chu Yang. Let that brat learn his skills so that he doesn't have to follow other girls' skirts every day, but he doesn't even get half a good look. Damn him
Daddy has no future!"
The Demon Queen spat fiercely: "Bitch! This bastard boy is just as cheap as his father back then! He has no other tricks to chase women except stalking! His father is so cheap! I am even a bitch.
I can’t stand it anymore!”
a table.
White jade table!
Wu Juecheng felt sensitively that the white jade table in front of him had no impurities at all, and was crystal clear! At a glance, he could even see the ground below through the white jade table - even for ordinary people
It can also be seen.
There are only four wine glasses on the table!
Wu Juecheng sat at the top, looking at this huge table, speechless for a long time.
Three big men were sitting at the bottom. The person serving the wine, the person serving the food, and the person cooking the food were all performing their duties. Everyone's eyes were red.
Everyone seems to have thousands of words to say, but when the words come to their lips, in the end they can't even utter a single word.
Ximen Wanli, who has always been the most proficient in cooking, put the soy sauce and vinegar in the wrong place for the first time. He hurriedly adjusted it again. When the adjustment failed, he had to throw away the dishes and cook it again.
But this time when I was cooking, my tears fell into the iron pot.
With a stabbing sound, the tears had already turned into a burst of smoke and passed away.
"Second brother... how have you been doing these past years?" Jun Weiling took a deep breath, his eyebrows were twisted, and he tried his best to control his voice and try not to make any noise.
He was trembling, but as he spoke, just a few words, his voice still trembled unconsciously.
Wu Juecheng tightly closed his eyes, feeling that the turbulent emotions in his heart were going back and forth several times. An indescribable sour feeling came to his heart, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine. You guys,
How is it?"
The brothers were all speechless.
In the kitchen, there was a "sting" sound, and it was not known whether it was Ximen Wanli's tears or the oil, salt, soy and vinegar in his hand that caused the sound.
Under the light of the lights, everyone's expression looked like they were about to cry, but they tried their best to hold back, and everyone was smiling. Even though the smile was uglier than crying, they still managed to smile.
"Hehehe..." Another man twisted his face and forced a smile: "Second brother... over there in Jiuchongtian... are you okay?"
Wu Juecheng trembled and said with a trembling voice: "Nine Heavens... is still the Nine Heavens, not bad.
Brother Yan Qi, you... can rest assured."
The seventh brother Yan seemed relieved, but also seemed a little disappointed, and hung his head sadly.
This seventh brother Yan is exactly the seventh brother of the Nine Tribulations brothers of Wu Juecheng's generation, Yan Huanmeng.
The sadness he felt at the moment seemed to be because a certain question in his heart had not been answered.
Jun Weiling, who was accompanying him on the side, took a deep breath and finally said: "Second brother, which one is good?"!
As soon as these words came out, Yan Huanmeng, who was hanging his head, immediately held his breath, and Ximen Wanli, who was playing the symphony of pots and pans inside, also stopped all movements.
The whole room fell into silence!
Several people were quietly waiting for Wu Juecheng's answer.
This moment is short but long!
It is obviously just a short time of waiting for a word, but in the hearts of these people, it is as long as hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years!
Wu Juecheng felt a sharp pain in his heart, and said hoarsely: "That person... who is that person you mentioned? I don't understand!"
The three people stopped their movements at the same time and stared at Wu Juecheng, all of them speechless.
Then, the three of them bowed their heads together.
But the silence in the room disappeared, because the sound of cooking began again in the kitchen.
After a long time, various dishes were served on the table.
Ximen Wanli finally put down the pots and pans in his hands and sat at the edge of the table. After washing his hands, Wu Juecheng clearly noticed that Ximen Wanli seemed to have washed his face, and there seemed to be some signs of redness in the corners of his eyes.
Wu Juecheng sighed sadly in his heart. Suddenly, he felt like he was already drunk before he drank.
The steam is steaming.
Wine is good wine.
"This wine is called 'Hero's Blood,'" Jun Weiling took the lead in raising his glass and said deeply: "Second brother, this is a strong wine that was only brewed after Emperor Zixiao fought against the demon! Take a sip of Hero's Blood.
It’s like the blood of a hero is flowing endlessly in your body!”
"Second brother, please drink!" Jun Weiling raised his glass high.
"Second brother! Please drink!" Yan Huanmeng and Ximen Wanli raised their glasses at the same time.
"Hero's blood? I've admired the name of this wine for a long time! Hehe..." Wu Juecheng sneered and sneered: "It's just... can you guys be considered heroes? Are you worthy of drinking this hero's blood?"
These sudden words were like a ball of ice thrown into the fire.
For a moment, the room fell silent again, a deathly silence.
But Wu Juecheng still seemed to feel that it was not enough. He suddenly stood up, raised the cup in his hand with one hand, threw it to the ground, and shouted: "Why don't you speak and tell me, what kind of heroes are you?"
"Ask yourselves, are you qualified to drink this hero's blood? Answer me!"
The three of them were stunned at the same time!
Wu Juecheng still felt puzzled and stared at the three people coldly, and suddenly laughed, but the laughter was full of contempt and sarcasm.
"I knew it when I saw this table."
"In the past, when we were drinking in Jiuchongtian, even if there were only two people eating together, or even if we were alone, as long as conditions allowed, we would ask for a table for ten people! Everyone has a seat!"
Wu Juecheng said angrily: "Why are there only nine traces of chairs around this table? Tell me why?!"
"Who among you is missing? In other words, who have you abandoned?" Wu Juecheng's voice became hoarse: "Who did you abandon?"
The three of them fell silent at the same time, and did not say a word for a long time.
His face was as sinking as water.
Wu Juecheng's gasping sound echoed in the air, and he suddenly flew up with his kick, kicking the table and all the dishes on the table out, and shouted: "Tell me, what level of cultivation are you doing now?"
Then Wu Juecheng sat down with a "hoo" and asked angrily: "Speak it out to me! I want to see how far behind you are! Have I become a frog in the well now?
Or maybe he’s just a humble ant!”
At the moment Wu Juecheng sat down, the three people stood up at the same time.
Just like before, they accepted the instructions and guidance from their second brother with the same attitude.
"Second brother, I am now an intermediate saint!" Jun Weiling said, standing straight.
"Second brother, I am now an intermediate saint." Ximen Wanli also stood up straight.
"Me too." Yan Huanmeng's muffled voice.
"How awesome! They are all second-level saints." Wu Juecheng laughed miserably: "I am only at the peak of the heaven level now. Compared with you, I am really far behind. I feel ashamed. It seems that now
I, in front of you, am really just a little ant, why don't you just change this seat to eight."
Wu Juecheng smiled sarcastically: "There is so much difference between me and you. Even if you don't tell me, I still don't have the face to be your second brother anymore. Aren't the three saints afraid of being embarrassed if they don't revoke my seat?"
?”
"Second brother!" The three people blushed at the same time: "What are you talking about! Even if brothers die, they will never dare to betray the second brother! The second brother will always be the second brother, even if we are now the Nine Lords and the First Empress.
Or maybe he is a Saint King, and there will still be no change!"
"For so many years, whenever we drink, the one at the top will always be you, my second brother!"
"Brothers, no one dares to cross!"
"That will never change!"
"As long as one of our brothers is alive, this will always be the case!"
＜The pain is excruciating...I said I was almost exhausted...Do you believe it...I originally wanted to ask for leave today. But Xiaodie told me that it would be too much for you to ask for leave just after grabbing the monthly ticket.