At the Wuji Banquet, the atmosphere was stagnant, and when the landlord Xiaoyue said a word, all the powerhouses present were shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Not many people have heard about the reputation of the landlord Xiaoyue, but it was only when this person was able to sit in front of Lord Mo and Emperor Jinxi, etc., that all parties secretly paid attention.
No one thought that the seemingly most inconspicuous person among the four would shock everyone with one sentence.
It was the first time in thousands of years that such a person would provoke the King of Hongluan in front of the strongest people in the world.
Although since the collapse of the Western Immortal Realm, the King of Hongluan has gradually stepped down from its heyday. However, the inheritance of the behemoths of the Three Ancient Times is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
At this moment, Zhu Qiang looked at King Hongluanjing. Someone provoked the majesty of the king. As the master of the king, how should he respond
On the main seat, King Hongluanjing's face became more and more gloomy, and his incomparable aura was constantly shaking, obviously reaching the limit of his patience.
After sitting down, Master Mo took a sip of the wine glass. There was no change in the vicissitudes of his eyes. He kept silent and watched the development of things.
Opposite the seat, Emperor Jin Xi's gaze swept across the King of Hongluanjing and the landlord of Xiaoyue, and immediately withdrew without saying a word.
At the end of the four, the only woman, the Sky Whisperer, closed her eyes, and said softly, "With the respect of the landlord, why bother the two juniors?"
The landlord of Xiaoyue smiled lightly and said, "It's not embarrassing, it's just trying to get some justice. If you don't get retribution for evil, don't you make evil deeds a matter of course?"
The Skytalker heard the words, sighed softly, and said no more.
"Mo Shao'ai, you can't be fooled by evil words, you can't be tolerated by the king. Leave, otherwise, you will experience the most ruthless anger of the king." On the main seat, the king of Hongluanjing couldn't bear it any longer, stood up, and said solemnly.
"The King of the Realm Calms His Anger"
At this moment, from a distance, an elegant voice came, and in the voice, a woman of peerless elegance appeared, with a white gauze covering her face, and her noble temperament could not hide her charming aura. Look away.
Seeing the person coming, the corner of the mouth of the landlord Xiaoyue slightly curved, Hongluan's mind-bewildering technique is the best in the world, and Princess Yaoji has undoubtedly cultivated this technique to the pinnacle.
"Lord, it's been many years since the past grievances and grievances have passed, why should you keep brooding about it? As for the grievances of the juniors, wouldn't it be better for the juniors to resolve them themselves?" Princess Yaoji looked at the former and said softly.
"Ah"
The landlord of Xiaoyue chuckled and said, "Princess, I haven't seen you for many years. You are still as good as you used to be, and Hongluan is not good at martial arts. If you solve it yourself, I am afraid that you will not be able to fight for justice for yourself in this life."
"The rules of the king's realm have been the same for thousands of years. Back then, if you chose to give up, you shouldn't come back today and interfere in the affairs of the king's realm," Yao Ji said softly.
"Unfortunately, I'm back"
The smile on the face of the landlord Xiaoyue gradually faded away, and he said calmly, "Yao Ji, looking at the friendship in the past, the landlord can take a step back and let the junior solve the matter by himself, but it's not Hongluan"
Yao Ji heard the words, her beautiful eyes flashed a stream of light, and said, "Who is that?"
"Hongluan's husband, the ninth son of Momen," the landlord Xiaoyue said lightly.
Everyone heard it, and their expressions were shocked. Even Lord Mo's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously looked at Ning Chen under the seat.
"Ninth Junior Brother, is it true?" Beside the seat, Qi Huan said in shock.
Ning Chen quietly drank a glass of wine, his deep eyes didn't change, he didn't say a word, he didn't nod his head, and he didn't deny it.
"Master Mo, is this true?" On the main seat, the King of Hongluan Realm asked in a condensed voice.
"I will not interfere with the matters of the younger generation." The ink master retracted his gaze and said calmly.
"The warrior is better than the sword, and the sword is better than the sword." The leader of the four, Emperor Jin Xi put down the glass and said for the first time.
It was difficult to ride a tiger, and King Hongluanjing's face sank, and he quickly weighed in his heart.
The landlord of Xiaoyue came prepared. Once the attack was launched, even if Wang Jing could win, he would have to pay a heavy price. Such a result was definitely not what he wanted to see.
However, if according to what the landlord Xiaoyue said, let the younger generation solve it on their own, the dignity of the king's realm will be placed on the princess or the concubine.
King Jing cannot be defeated, especially under the witness of so many people.
"The Queen"
Thinking of this, the King of Hongluanjing looked at the princess and said, "This battle is up to you."
"Yes"
Princess Hongluan led the order softly.
Hearing the former's decision, the corner of the landlord Xiaoyue's mouth twitched, and he said with a half-smile, "King Jing, do you know why you can only be a shadow?"
Touched by the sore spot again, King Hongluanjing's expression sank, and his patient anger was once again on the verge of eruption.
"Consort, this battle is up to you." At this moment, Yao Ji said.
"Yes"
Beside the princess, Feng Shen, who had been silent for a while, nodded in response.
The smile on the corner of Xiaoyue's mouth did not hide at all, and he said, "It seems that when it comes to courage, you are not as good as a woman, King Jing."
"The benefit of words has no meaning. The landlord should have made a decision in his heart. The location of this battle must be in the king's realm. As for the time, it is up to the landlord to decide." Yao Ji calmly said.
"Can"
The landlord of Xiaoyue nodded and said, "Three days later, the King Jing Riyue Lake, but the grievances of the past"
After speaking, the landlord of Xiaoyue got up and said softly, "Hongluan, go."
Hongluan nodded and left together.
At the moment of passing by, Hong Luan looked at the young man in black who was kind to him, a faint shyness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and it was fleeting.
Ahead, the landlord of Xiaoyue did not look back, and said lightly, "Hongluan, the devil has no feelings, this is just a transaction, there can be no more"
Hearing the sound transmission in his ear, Hong Luan responded softly, and immediately followed silently.
After the landlord of Xiaoyue left, during the banquet, everyone's mind was still difficult to calm down. Everyone could see that the King of Hongluan was very jealous of this landlord of Xiaoyue, otherwise they would not agree to this battle.
On the throne, King Hongluanjing looked icy cold, his breath gradually disappeared, and murderous intent kept beating in the depths of his eyes.
"The concubine retreated"
Under the seat, Yao Ji saluted, did not stay any longer, turned and left.
The banquet quickly dissipated, and everyone left one after another with their own thoughts. When they left, they all looked at the young man in red beside Hongluan Princess.
There is no doubt that the majesty of the Hongluan King Stage has now overwhelmed this person, and the Hongluan King Stage cannot afford to lose this battle.
However, according to rumors, the consort of the King of Hongluan has the inheritance of the Phoenix, and the cultivation level on the sword is even more astonishing. infatuated.
Comparatively speaking, the ninth disciple of Momen is much more low-key. Apart from knowing that he is the ninth disciple of Lord Mo, the rest of the situation is almost unknown to the outside world. After the crowd dispersed, during the banquet, Ning Chen took Yin'er away, and when he left, his eyes crossed each other, ruthless and indifferent.