Emperor Dongyue is a talented person. Although he is old, he does not have a special flavor. It does not seem to violate the harmony, but the black impermanence next to him is not very good. His ordinary face is matched with this exceptionally terrifying face. The expression looks a bit spicy eyes.
Xie Bian laughed when he saw it, and said to Heiwuchang, "Brother Wushuo, why do you make this expression."
Fan Wujiu then blinked his eyes and closed his mouth, but he dared not sit down anymore. He quickly got up from the stool and bowed to Chen Ziyu helplessly.
This exaggerated performance made Lu Man suddenly feel as if he had come to ancient times all of a sudden, standing beside him was the representative of the supreme imperial power.
After a long greeting, everyone took their seats and rubbed up the mahjong. Emperor Dongyue wiped his forehead and sneered, "My brother has already regained consciousness. It's uneasy."
"Oh?" Chen Ziyu raised his brow slightly when he heard that, as if he wasn't very interested in this question.
The Great Emperor Dongyue saw that he had no character, so he didn't say anything. He turned his head and his eyes fell on Xie Bi'an, who was on the side. After gently buckling his fingers on the table twice, he said: "Xie brother is a little crazy today. ."
Xie Bian still smiled, and Emperor Dongyue continued: "I heard that you were massacring in the challenge field. Is this true?"
Xie Bian shook his hand, touched a card, and then threw it out. "Two barrels."
"Bump." The Great Emperor Dong Yue looked happy, and quickly picked up the second tube. After picking it back, he remembered the incident and frowned, "Don't interrupt me, I'm asking you something. "
Seeing that Xie Bian could not hide, he had to confess: "Nonsense. You know the rules of this free challenge month better than anyone else."
"The strong is respected."
The Great Emperor Dongyue shook his head for a moment. It seemed that there was some truth in what he said, but he still said with a stern face: "How fair is the comparison between your emperor and god and a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs? It's not as good as you and invincible."
Fan Wujiu, who was suddenly named, looked terrified. Just about to speak, he heard Xie Bian smile and say: "That's really a high-profile Bian. Bian has never been an opponent of Brother Wujiao."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw Fan Wujiu's face became more panic, his fingers trembling, and he couldn't even hold the cards securely. No one knows that Xie Bi'an has a deep cultivation base, and he is close to the king of the ten temples. He is a small one. How can the vice monarch and god be on par with Xie Bian? This Xie Bian put on a guise, and he really didn't blink.
The Great Emperor Dongyue naturally knew that he was talking nonsense, and he didn't care about it. After rolling his eyes secretly, the matter was over. He glanced at the card, and the mahjong in his hand was lined up, and only eight pieces were missing. At this moment, it was his turn to draw the cards, and he actually drew a six, which was a bit embarrassing.
After he glanced at the card, he hesitantly threw the nine of them out.
At this moment, Lu Man's eyes lighted up, she grabbed the piece of Jiu Tiao, smiled and raised her head, and said, "Huh."
After all, she pushed the mahjong in her hand, all the sides were nine.
The Great Emperor Dongyue looked at the card in front of him blankly, as if he couldn't believe it. Xie Bian took a random card in his hand, glanced at Lu Man with a smile, and said to Chen Ziyu: "What Madam Ling said is really modest."
Chen Tzuyu smirked, looked at Lu Man teasingly, and said nothing.