There had been a big battle in the guest room; it didn't look messy at all.

The reason is that on the eve of the war, Mr. Wolong opened the ghost realm.

His ghost realm will not change; the surrounding things have a little protective effect.

"Miss, let me teach you your swordsmanship!" Shangguan Weiwei shook his twin ponytails.

"Aunt, I'm fine." Chen Xiaohuan stepped forward and grabbed Shangguan Weilai.

Shangguan Future: "..."

What? You actually called me aunt, I am so the youngest?

"Sister, she actually called me aunt!" Shangguan Weilai held Shangguan Douluo's arm and shook it.

Shangguan Douluo:(／_＼) Great grudge

She calls you aunt. Isn't that reasonable?

Chen Xiaohuan took out the Purple Gold Feitian Moutai and several purple gold wine glasses.

Then he released the World-Destroying Holy Fire, burning Zijin Feitian Moutai.

"Old sir, let's have a drink!" Chen Xiaohuan concentrated on controlling the heat.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will burn Zijin Feitian Moutai to ashes.

Everyone: "..."

I just finished drinking tea, and now I’m drinking again...

Wait, we are strong, so we can drink whatever we want.

If you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to stand it after drinking tea and alcohol!

"It makes me laugh, I have a lot of fine wine here." Mr. Wolong smiled.

"I'm a junior, I don't know etiquette anymore." Chen Xiaohuan blushed with embarrassment.

Also... As a guest, it seems unreasonable to cook wine!

"You're welcome, little friend. My dear friend, you look like an emperor!" Mr. Wolong put down his feather fan.

Everyone: (??w??) It’s here.

Mr. Wolong's words silenced the entire group.

"Old sir! I can't help it. I don't want to talk about the posture of a great emperor!" Chen Xiaohuan looked hopeless.

Damn it, this scene is familiar to me! People who are said to have the appearance of an emperor have grass on their graves that are ten feet high.

Mr. Wolong: "..."

What do you mean by this little friend? I remember that when I was assisting the late emperor, I also said this, late emperor, you have the appearance of a great emperor.

However, what I said is correct, the late emperor has indeed become emperor.

It is a pity that the late emperor passed away at an early age; after leaving the orphan in Baidi City, only the old minister was left.

Alas... I see in my little friend the appearance of the late emperor, a wise master.

The late emperor did not regard his ministers as despicable, and looked after them three times among the grass and reeds. To repay the special treatment of the late emperor to His Majesty...

"Sir." The woman in red came to Mr. Wolong and waved.

"What do you want to do?" Old Mr. Wolong came to his senses and saw a jade hand.

Woman in red: "..."

"Thinking about...the late emperor?" The woman in red seemed to have seen his thoughts.

"Yes. I do miss the late emperor." Mr. Wolong closed his eyes.

"Old sir..." Chen Xiaohuan opened his mouth.

The late emperor was indeed talented. I remember his words very clearly.

I don't see Ding Yuan, what happened to Dong Zhuo?

The late Emperor was able to stretch even though he failed many times; but this invincible spirit makes me admire him very much.

From a commoner, he eventually became an emperor; even though he is a descendant of the imperial clan, his talent cannot be concealed...

"Little friends, ladies, I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want." Mr. Wolong picked up a cup of Zijin Feitian Moutai and drank it in one gulp.
Chapter completed!