Part 8, Chapter 297

Although she was extremely upset, the Demon Empress would never dare to risk the entire Demon Emperor's Heaven!

Donghuang Xueleihan has the guts, the courage...

Although she was extremely upset, the Demon Empress would never dare to risk the entire Demon Emperor's Heaven!

Donghuang Xueleihan has the guts and courage, but the Demon Empress definitely has to worry a lot...

"Hey, the situation is stronger than people, even if you offend Yuan Tianxian because of it... it's better than offending Xue Leihan, the two evils are the lesser." The demon queen thought sullenly: "Anyway, Yuan Tianxian This guy can't beat me... Besides, Yuan Tianxian's behavior is really annoying... Xue Leihan, although he is also very annoying, but there are still some merits, no matter how you say it, he is mine... "

Thinking about it, the Fairy Queen's fair face turned red. Then he was furious again: "That bastard! It's been so many years, and I don't know how to restrain myself a little bit. He even threatens me when he asks for help! He still threatens me! It's really disgusting!"

"It's just that Chu Yang, who the hell is he..." The demon queen's rage gradually calmed down, and she began to meditate: "I'm afraid this kid is not simple...not only did he kill the youngest son of Emperor Moyun, he was also the emperor of the East Emperor. Brother..."

Speaking of this, a wave of anger rushed up again: "Bastard Xue Leihan, you only worry about your brother, why don't you just come and take him away in person? Why do you keep him here?! Put this scourge What's the matter with staying in Yaohuangtian, my mother?!"

Immediately ordered: "Come here, call the prince back!"

Someone tremblingly came up to report: "Prince...Prince is in Luohua City..."

"How can I not know that he is in Luohua City?" The demon queen yelled angrily: "I said let him get back to me as quickly as possible! I don't care where he is! Do it quickly!"

"Yes!" The three quickly cleaned up the mess in the hall, and retreated in cold sweat. I really don't know who provoked Her Majesty the Demon Queen today, and they were so furious!

Immediately, the three of them were shocked, because. It is clear that the divine sense breath of Lord Demon Empress suddenly spread out overwhelmingly.

For a time, everything within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was under the monitoring of the demon queen's divine sense. Moreover, Mi will not leave for a long time!

This move of the demon queen seems to be searching for something?

The entire process of searching for spiritual thoughts actually lasted for half an hour.

After half an hour,

The Demon Queen finally sighed: "I can't find it."

"When that little bastard comes back, let him go directly to Chu Yang. Also let that brat learn from others, so that he won't be able to follow other girls' skirts every day, but he won't even get half a good face. Really he Father is worthless!"

The Demon Empress spat fiercely: "Bitch! This bastard is just as cheap as his father was back then! He has no tricks to chase women except stalking and stalking! He is so cheap! I'm so cheap! can not watch anymore!"

...

a table.

White jade table!

Wu Juecheng felt it sensitively. The white jade table in front of me is actually free of any impurities, and the whole body is crystal clear! At a glance, the eyes can even completely see through the white jade table and see the ground below - even ordinary people can see it.

above the table. Just four wine glasses!

Wu Juecheng sat at the top, looking at the huge table, speechless for a long time.

The three big men sat at the bottom, the one who served the wine served the wine, the one who served the food served the food, and the one who did the cooking did the cooking, each performing his duties. Everyone has red eyes.

Everyone seemed to have a thousand words to say; but when the words came to their lips, they couldn't even utter a single word.

Ximen Wanli, who has always been the most proficient in cooking, put the soy sauce and vinegar in reverse for the first time. I hurriedly adjusted again, but when the adjustment failed, I had to throw out all the dishes and cook again.

But this time when cooking. But drop by drop of tears fell into the iron pot like this.

With a stabbing sound, the tears have already turned into a puff of green smoke and passed away.

"Second brother... These years... How have you been doing?" Jun Weiling took a deep breath. His eyebrows and eyes were distorted, and he tried his best to control his voice, trying not to make it tremble, but, as he spoke, it was only a few short words, and his voice still unknowingly trembled.

Wu Juecheng closed his eyes tightly, feeling the churning emotions in his heart folded back and forth several times, an indescribable sour feeling welled up in his heart, and said hoarsely: "I'm fine, you guys, How are you?"

The brothers were all speechless.

In the kitchen, there was a "stab" sound, and it was unclear whether it was Ximen Wanli's tears or the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in his hand that caused the sound.

Under the light, everyone's expressions looked like they were about to cry, but they tried their best to hold back their smiles, and even though the smiles were uglier than crying, they still tried their best to smile.

"Hehehe..." The other man twisted his face and forced a smile: "Second Brother...the Jiuchongtian...are you all right?"

Wu Juecheng trembled a bit, and said in a trembling voice: "Jiu Chongtian...it's still Jiu Chongtian, not bad. Seventh brother Yan, you...you can rest assured."

The 'Seventh Brother Yan' seemed to be relieved, but also seemed a little disappointed, and lowered his head sadly.

This seventh brother Yan is exactly the seventh brother of Wu Juecheng's generation of Nine Tribulation Brothers, Yan Huanmeng.

His gloom at the moment seems to be due to a certain question in his heart, which has not been answered.

Jun Weiling who was accompanying him at the side took a deep breath, and finally said: "Second brother, that person...is he alright?"

As soon as these words came out, the drooping Yan Huanmeng immediately held his breath, and Ximen Wanli, who was playing the symphony of pots, pans and pans, also immediately stopped all movements.

The room is full of silence!

Several people were quietly waiting for Wu Juecheng's answer.

This moment is short but long!

Obviously it was only a brief moment of waiting for a word, but in the hearts of these few people, it seemed as long as hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years!

Wu Juecheng felt pain like a heart being stabbed, and said in a hoarse voice: "That person... who is the 'that person' you are talking about? I don't understand!"

The three of them stopped their movements at the same time, staring at Wu Juecheng, all speechless.

Then, the three bowed their heads together.

It's just that the whole room disappeared silently, because it was in the kitchen. The sound of cooking sounded again.

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 on the edge of the table. After washing his hands, Wu Juecheng clearly noticed that Ximen Wanli seemed to have washed his face, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be red.

Wu Juecheng sighed sadly in his heart, and suddenly felt a feeling of 'drunk before drinking'.

Steaming.

Wine is good wine.

"This wine. It's called 'Hero's Blood'." Jun Weiling raised his glass first, and said deeply, "Second brother, this is a strong wine that was only brewed after Emperor Zixiao fought against the demons! Hero's blood. Take a sip , it’s like the blood of a hero is surging in your body!”

"Second brother, please drink!" Jun Weiling raised his glass high.

"Second brother! Please drink!" Yan Huanmeng and Ximen Wanli toasted at the same time.

"Hero's blood? I have admired the name of this wine for a long time! Hehe..." Wu Juecheng sneered, and said with a sneer, "It's just... are you guys considered heroes? Do you deserve to drink this hero's blood?"

This sudden sentence was thrown into the raging fire like a ball of ice.

For a while, the room fell silent again. Deathly silence.

But Wu Juecheng still felt that it was not enough, he stood up suddenly, raised the cup in his hand with one hand, and fell hard to the ground. He shouted: "Why don't you speak, 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. Staring at the three people coldly, he suddenly laughed. It's just that the laughter is full of contempt, contempt and sarcasm.

"When I saw this table, I understood."

"We used to drink 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 was furious: "Why are there only nine chairs around this table? Tell me why?!"

"Who is missing among you? Or, who do you abandon?" Wu Juecheng's voice was hoarse: "Who did you abandon?"

The three of them fell silent at the same time, without saying a word for a long while.

His face sank like water.

Wu Juecheng's panting sound reverberated in the air, kicked the table and all the dishes on the table abruptly, and shouted: "Tell me, what are you guys doing now?"

Then Wu Juecheng sat down with a "huh", and asked angrily: "Speak out for me! I want to see how far I am from you! Have I become a frog in a well now? Or just a very humble ant!"

The moment Wu Juecheng sat down, the three stood up at the same time. Just like back then, when they received the lectures and guidance from the second brother, they were exactly the same.

"Second brother, I am now an intermediate saint!" Jun Weiling said while standing straight.

"Second brother, I am now an intermediate saint." Ximen Wanli also stood up straight.

"Me too." Yan Huanmeng's muffled voice.

"What a cow, they are all second-rank saints." Wu Juecheng laughed miserably: "I am only at the peak of the heavenly level now, and I am really far behind you. I am ashamed of myself. It seems that the current In front of you, I am really just a small ant, why don't you just change this seat to eight."

Wu Juecheng laughed mockingly: "I'm so far behind you, even if you don't tell me, I won't have the face to be your second brother again. Three saints, if you don't revoke my seat, don't you be afraid of shame?" ?"

"Second brother!" The three of them blushed at the same time: "What are you talking about! Even if brothers die, they will never dare to turn their backs on second brother! Second brother will always be second brother, even if we are nine kings and one queen now, Or maybe it’s the Holy Monarch, it still won’t change!”

"For so many years, as long as we drink, the top position must be you, second brother!"

"Brothers, no one dares to surpass!"

"This will never change!"

"As long as there is one of our brothers alive, it will always be like this!"

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But I'm really tired and want to die... >