Chapter 863 Master, Give Me a Hug? (37)

Han Xing looked disgusted: "I advise Uncle Hongling to give up this idea, my sister doesn't like you."

Hongling: "!"

No one in the Demon Race has questioned his charm.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the wolf boy's chin, and said in an evil tone: "Whoever said that I want to climb on your sister's bed, I don't need to climb the bed by myself, I can let you see whether your sister likes me or not. "

Han Xing held Hong Ling's wrist, and said fiercely: "Let go of your fox paw!"

Seeing the appearance of the wolf boy blowing his fur, Hong Ling couldn't help but feel very good.

He let go of Han Xing's jaw, and said, "I'll let you know tonight if your sister likes me. Tell me, what's the bet?"

Han Xing didn't believe that Feng Qian would like the type of Hongling, he responded: "Okay, bet, just bet. If I lose, I promise you one condition, and if you lose, you also promise me one condition."

Hongling pursed her lips, "Okay, deal."

After the words fell, the man in red got up.

Han Xing was puzzled: "Where are you going?"

Hongling smiled charmingly: "Of course it is to prepare in advance. I will not participate in this banquet. Oh, by the way, you kid will find a way to get your sister drunk."

"Drunk?" Han Xing tilted his head, "Why do you want to get my sister drunk? Don't you want to take advantage of my sister's drunkenness and lose consciousness, so that the overlord will forcefully attack you?"

Hong Ling choked and coughed several times.

He said: "Forget it, just let your sister drink a little, is that okay?"

Han Xing thought about it for a while and thought it was okay, so he nodded.

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Here, after Feng Qian put the debris away, he changed into a suit of clothes and went to the banquet.

When Han Xing saw Feng Qian, his eyes lit up immediately, and he waved to Feng Qian excitedly.

Feng Qian also saw the other party, and she nodded slightly.

The little girl put on the demon king's attire, and her demeanor was much more majestic.

After Feng Qian took his seat, all the elders of the Demon Race stood up together, holding a wine glass in their hands.

Seeing this, Feng Qian also picked up a wine glass and stood up.

Han Xing saw that Feng Qian's wine glass was full of wine, he said badly to himself, quickly got up from his seat, and quietly slipped in front of Feng Qian.

Han Xing whispered: "Sister, give me the wine glass, you wait a moment."

The girl blinked.

The elder Mozun below also looked suspiciously at the wolf boy next to Mozun.

Han Xing took the cup from Feng Qian's hand, turned his back to everyone, poured out the wine secretly, leaving only a few drops in the end.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he returned the wine glass to Feng Qian.

The wolf boy sat back to his original position, and saw that the senior elders looked at a loss.

Holding his glass, he stood up and said, "Go ahead, everyone."

All the elders returned to their senses, raised their wine glasses and respectfully paid respects to the Demon Lord sitting on the main seat.

They said in unison: "The ministers and others welcome the Demon Venerable back to the palace."

According to the rules of etiquette, Feng Qian replied: "Your honor is free."

After all, all the elders raised their heads and drank the wine in their cups in one gulp.

Feng Qian looked down at his wine glass.

The pitiful few drops of wine in it don't seem to make people drunk.

So, the girl raised her head and drank the few drops of wine in the glass.

The wine is slightly spicy.

The banquet will officially begin.

The song and dance performances arranged in advance also started one after another.

In order to prevent Feng Qian from getting drunk, Han Xing stared at Feng Qian while eating.

Always pay attention to whether Feng Qian has been drinking.

If my sister was drunk and made Uncle Hongling cheaper, Han Xing felt that he would be sorry for her sister.

He didn't believe that his sister would like someone like Uncle Hongling.