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【One thousand three hundred thirty-seventh chapter Beast King! 】

The night of the third day.

Dragon Bone City, which had just experienced a tragedy, did not seem to be greatly affected this night. The city lord's mansion was still decorated with lights and colorful lights, and it was a state of intoxication.

A luxurious dinner is going on.

Compared with the dinner party a few days ago, tonight's feast has a clearer theme - the son-in-law banquet of the Dragon Dancer!

Tonight, Feng Ziyue will give a reply. Of course, everyone believes that he will definitely give a positive reply.

A quick son-in-law riding a dragon in Dragon Bone City means incomparable wealth and a great future. Who would refuse?

Only Feng Ziyue himself was sitting in the guest seat at the top with a wry smile on his face, waiting for something unexpected to happen - until now, he could only believe that there were always some people who would not let God's heart fall into the dragon's hands in vain.

In the hands of Wu Tianjun.

Tonight, something will happen!

"Brother Feng, you seem to be worried, right?"

The God of Cookery slave who was nearby also looked a little strange tonight. He did not eat and drink as carelessly as before. Instead, he chatted with Feng Ziyue in a meaningful way, and cast his eyes into the distance from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.

Feng Ziyue glanced at him and smiled slightly. He had guessed a little bit of the God of Food slave's thoughts. He was afraid that by this time, the God Clan would have received the news he sent back, but he didn't know how fast the God Clan's people would react.

A lot of pieces - but judging from Longwu Tianjun's certainty, I am afraid that within three days, it will not be enough for the people of the God Clan to react, and he is afraid that he will wait in vain.

"If others don't understand what I'm thinking, how can Brother God of Cookery not understand it?"

Together they faced the final resurrection of the gods in the Dragon God's Underworld, and Feng Ziyue obtained the god's heart. Of course the God of Cookery slave also knew.

He had seen Feng Ziyue's powerful power, so naturally he did not dare to covet him at all. But as a member of the God Clan, he must also pass this news back.

The God of Cookery slave smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's just that Brother Feng can't refuse Tianjun's request today. It's better not to think too much and don't force it..."

He had good intentions, but although Feng Ziyue was strong, he might not be able to defeat Longwu Tianjun in the end, not to mention that this was Dragon Bone City. It was Longwu Tianjun's territory, and it was better for a good man not to suffer the immediate losses.

Although God's heart is precious, it is ultimately not as valuable as one's own life.

In the absence of other masters, Longwu Tianjun is indispensable in this Dragon Bone City!

He is aware of the situation on his side. Although the Gods will also pay attention to this matter of the gods, they still have not enough time to convey the news to several strong men who can compete with Longwu Tianjun.

After all, these powerful men have rarely interfered with the outside world and have been practicing in seclusion. When they get the news and come, Feng Ziyue and Lian Jia will be in trouble!

The situation of the other tribes is similar. At least the God of Cookery slaves can't think of anyone who will come in time to give Feng Ziyue a buffer.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently and said nothing, but at this time he heard the heroic laughter of Dragon Dance Heavenly Lord.

"Master Feng, three days have passed. How have you considered it?"

At this moment, after three rounds of drinking, Longwu Tianjun also had a red face and a smile. He really looked like an old man who was eager to find a son-in-law.

"I know that you young people are too shy to agree directly, so I specially gave you three days. At this time, you can give me an answer quickly, right?"

"I, can I call you a good son-in-law?"

After saying this, he burst out laughing, stroking his long beard, with a proud look on his face.

To this day, the Beast King's people have not appeared yet. It seems that he is too worried. Those old guys are in deep seclusion. How could they react so quickly?

Feng Ziyue's expression changed slightly, he smiled bitterly and was about to speak.

"The Dragon Bone King is looking for a son-in-law. How can we not invite us old bones to take a look at such a big thing? I'm old and I'm late, but I want to ask the Dragon Bone King to show his respect!"

At this moment, I heard an old but proud voice coming from a distance. It sounded close to my ears, but I had never seen the figure in the distance.

Longwu Tianjun finally changed his color!

Ke Qing, the orc saint who was sitting beside him, had a faint hint of joy on her face.

God of Cookery slave Lingkong Wuji and others were all dumbfounded.

They could hear the person's voice and guess the person's identity. It was precisely because of this that they were so shocked.

Longwu Tianjun took a deep breath and laughed twice.

"I didn't expect that His Majesty the Beast King would come to Dragon Bone City in person today. It's really a brilliance!"

Beast King!

The Beast King, who is already in his twilight years and whose cultivation is unfathomable, and who is said to have entered the final nine-star realm, appears here!

He may have never left the orc capital for millions of years without breaking the barrier!

For most of the creatures on the Xuanyuan ancient battlefield, the Beast King is just a legend!

He actually got here.

"here we go……"

A meaningful smile appeared on Feng Ziyue's face, and he quietly leaned towards Xiaodie.

"Um?"

Xiaodie was still a little confused. Ever since the orc saint Keqing appeared that day, Feng Ziyue seemed confident, but she didn't know why.

The appearance of the Beast King seemed to be expected by Feng Ziyue. What did he mean by his words, was there someone else coming?

Ever since Feng Ziyue obtained the Divine Heart, it has become even more mysterious. However, Xiaodie has always had confidence in him and did not ask any further questions. She just waited patiently for the development of the situation.

Feng Ziyue said it has begun, which means there is a big show to watch.

Xiaodie crossed her legs with peace of mind and looked up in the direction of the gate to watch the excitement.

This was supposed to be a dinner party where her husband was invited to have a son-in-law, but she was as relaxed and relaxed as if nothing had happened.

A black shadow slowly appeared at the door.

This is a twilight old man, his eyebrows and beard are already white, walking forward slowly, as if he is exhausted - but no one dares to look down on this old man, everyone stands up and looks towards the old man respectfully

Incoming direction.

Beast King!

This is the leader of the clan, one of the few legendary figures who stands at the pinnacle of Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield!

"I came without invitation, but I want to invite Dragon Bone King Haihan!"

The Beast King's voice was hoarse, and his figure looked slow, but in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in the center of the lobby. Longwu Tianjun hurriedly came to give way, but Qing didn't know when he stood beside the Beast King, gently supporting him.

Old man's arms.

"Beast King, please take a seat!"

Longwu Tianjun did not dare to neglect, and led the Beast King to sit down above. He accompanied him below, but there was a gloomy look between his eyebrows.

The Beast King came so quickly! It seems that the value of God’s heart really attracted these old guys!

The Beast King nodded, glanced around, coughed slightly, and then spoke.

"Today is the Dragon Bone King looking for a son-in-law? I wonder where the charming guest is, let me have a look?" (To be continued.)


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