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Chapter 1613: The wine-server boy is arrogant, and the divine throne is placed in the sky above the river.

The atmosphere in Gujin Wangyou Tower has become a bit bad.

A long time ago, Kong Yuhen had finished carving the wooden carvings of Rao Wuze.

No matter how procrastinating you are, one thing will eventually be completed.

There’s no reason to keep anyone around now, right?

The Holy Emperor realized that he had already given enough face to the mysterious Xing Yuhen. He stayed in the ancient and modern Yunyou Tower for a long time, and he did not want the other party to make further progress after he was done.

Kong Yuhen is indeed not that kind of person,

It’s just a casual favor, there is no need to send Buddha to the West.

But no longer retaining people does not mean that the only option left is "sending guests off".

Kong Yuhen didn't say anything. He just used the power of Gujin Wangyou Tower to contact the outside world and showed the two of them what was happening in the ruins of the eyes.

At this time, Xu Dao and others entered the Galaxy Divine Courtyard for the first time.

Kong Yuhen put his hand down and picked up the carving knife. Before raising his head, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Rao Wangze again.

The Holy Emperor of Wanze took the lead in looking at Kong Yuhen with startled eyes.

How can you still listen to Him and just give him face once? Is it possible that I, the Emperor, still want to be the wine-server on His Chongyin throne from the bottom of my heart?

What He stared at was always the illusory and hazy sight across from him, the ethereal figure standing under the long river of time.

Pity.

When the Holy Emperor entered the game, it turned out to be a hardship, or was he asking for trouble?

Is it a male?

He laughed at this.

I try to strengthen myself.

What did you do!!!

As soon as the real dragon descended, I was terrified.

Negotiation is about taking control into your own hands.

Outside the attic on the ground floor, which was both narrow and wide, there was only the sound of "crack-crack-crack" wood carvings, which was ringing in people's ears annoyingly.

Yes Yes......

people!

The Holy Emperor Wan Ze had not yet picked up the wine stove that was being heated on one side. He knelt down and stood up. His body was even higher than Chongyin's and he bent down and poured wine for the empty lid behind him:

"If it were a public matter, would your Majesty be indifferent to it, or would you help me?"

Anyway, I can see everyone, right?

Now that the earth has reached the upper level, I can only hate myself from the bottom of my heart, thinking:

The wine was filled, how could anything have happened?

My half-bent to slightly pious body froze in mid-air, and I felt that every joint under my body had become obscure and very difficult to control.

The way Huang Quan looked at Rao Wanze was very direct: full of fear!

Xing Yuhen sat quietly under the big stool, holding a carving knife in his hand, covering a new wooden carving with eight heads and eight arms.

I wanted to get up and move my body casually, which showed that my feet and hands were numb from sitting for too long.

The Wanze Saint Emperor simply couldn't accept this look. By some strange coincidence, I pointed to the stove to the side and explained:

Before Sui Yin could speak, the Holy Emperor Wu Ze sat down again and watched the wine glass coming back from Sui Yin's mouth. He took the initiative to speak out and intervened in the exchange between Sui Yin and Kong Yuhen:

At that time, whoever speaks first will have the initiative at the negotiating table.

Or maybe it's just that I can't predict the direction of the God War, and I can't define the Hou Ying scolding war between the two little friends, so it can be regarded as a God War.

The Holy Emperor even knew that he should take less of a look at this human form Chongyin. There was only one thought echoing in my mind at the moment:

All my words were aborted, and my eyes froze in place.

Huang Quan was inexplicably glad that he was wearing a mask at the moment, so that he didn't reveal too much of his emotions.

An unusual sound came.

Kong Yuhen opened his mouth and said: "If I meet a man, you will help me." Huang Quan, the Holy Emperor of Wuze, who lowered his ears and pricked his ears, was the first to be stunned. Why did Chongyin say this?

That's it, right?

Suddenly, for a moment, the image of the Sealing Holy Emperor kneeling down and kowtow flashed outside his mind, and the one who was the first to appear was also torn apart by his soul.

"My emperor, we have nothing to discuss.

In the Divine Punishment Pillar Formation, Huang Quan saw half-saints easily having their souls torn apart, and there were many semi-saints with mysteries among them.

"Why worry?"

"boom!"

As if I thought that explanation was enough, I added another sentence:

Hahaha, will this emperor be afraid?

"I, coming from afar, is this the ancient and modern Wangyoulou way of hospitality?"

Emperor Ji Rao, who from outside taught Zhang Ri the evil god?

The Holy Emperor is the head of the family of the Seven Little Holy Emperors, and he has had the experience of being left out in the "Seven Emperors' Conference" many times.

Very slowly, a crazy idea popped into my mind:

For the sake of the future of a mere Xu Xiaoshuo, I personally entered the situation and used a bull's-eye to kill a chicken. Although it was a small fight, at least I was sure of it.

I'm making an evaluation.

Having said these worries, let’s talk about cooperation.

This thing is dead once it dies, and it is difficult to affect the main body from the root.

If I had to choose between Hou Xie Shen and Hou Yinglun, I would definitely choose the former. After all, we have never had any contact with each other since then, and we had a very pleasant conversation with him.

"This Emperor is relatively close to this wine stove..."

Xianyu's heart tightened for a reason, feeling that the next words would become more important, but he knew what the importance was.

And when the former was in trouble a few times, he gave a little help.

Just pouring a glass of wine, in the eyes of others, it only shows the etiquette and education of your Xu Xiaoshou.

Very slowly I chose to shut up.

But no one even knew that after a while, the wooden door of Gujin Wangyou Tower was pushed open at a certain moment.

The Dao family of Qianshi had not yet appeared in the sky, and the Dao clan had not touched the back of the Holy Temple.

Now it seems that Xu is Meng Lang...

In fact, I can see from Chong Yin's body that he is slightly anxious.

He doesn't have eight heads or eight arms. Just sitting here quietly, he feels like he's filling up the entire attic on the ground floor with his momentum.

The Wanze Saint Emperor laughed twice, and just as he was about to say something, he noticed that a huge, strange purple eye under Chongyin's head had just turned around and stared at him.

"It is necessary.

I did not give a direct answer, but asked: "What is 'Shi Gong'?"

The Holy Emperor Huang Quan on my right and left suddenly looked frightened, looking back left and right, looking to the side, towards the opposite side of Kong Yuhen.

That would expose big flaws and big secrets that few people have.

The human form of Suiyin points to the tea cup under the stage with one hand, and has eight mouths. The eight hands seem to know how to distribute them, and the voice can be heard from which head it comes from:

There is only one person left!

"Please take a seat."

With a bang, heavy pressure descended on the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, cups and cups trembled, people were like duckweeds, and everything seemed not to be shattered, but it was stuck behind a node on the verge of breaking.

Chongyin put down the wine cup, tapped his fingers on the table, and kept his subtle eyes staring at Kong Yuhen across from him.

Chongyin is the saying, but I heard something from the repeated words.

My Lord, why should I think less?

But it was just a mere resurrection of the evil god.

No negotiation yet, no pressure yet!

The Wanze Holy Emperor opened his mouth and wanted to say something about you. Did they turn a deaf ear to my words?

In order to protect Emperor Wurao's various methods and privacy, Kong Yuhen chose to turn off the screencasting and watch it silently by himself.

"I have made my oath according to the divine judgment. Your Majesty, are these words true?

It is possible!

But, how bad can it be?

Facing Chongyin, the Half-Saint of Secrets couldn't even scream, and those who were so miserable included even his cheap ally Yue Gongli.

Fear?

Me? Very few things

To ask why...

Yes, yes, what are you explaining, and what are you adding?

Evil!

"bad."

How could the Holy Emperor be frightened?

Bravo!

In the anxious time that lasted like years, the ancient and modern Wangyoulou lost their conversation. It was as bad as Kong Yuhen and Wuze Shengdi had forgotten the first purpose of keeping each other and being kept.

Sui Yin has been planning this for many years. He even thought about coming, but when he saw Ran Ming, he went to discuss terms and cooperation with Sui Yin. What's the harm?

I want to sit on the returning energy, saying that nothing has happened just now.

"Sorry, it's you who entertained me."

There is no time to sit quietly. It is not like sailing against the current, but to retreat before advancing. If you are still under the shore before the tidal wave comes in, and you are not swept away, it is also a kind of success.

Chongyin, who was in human form, had always looked at the ants beside him since he sat down, even if no one thought he was looking at me.

"Speaking.

It is true that Xu Xiaoshoujing's future is my least concern as the head of the clan, but as the head of the clan, can you only think about yourself even if you have no time?

"God War?"

Yes, what are you doing?

"It's possible!"

Chongyin smiled again, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth could make people misunderstand that he was mocking:

Chongyin stretched out one hand on his right and left, making fists to hold his right and left heads that were tilted to the side. The other two hands were still crossed in front of the middle head. The rest of his hands were folded around his chest, and he said with a strong posture:

Kong Yuhen also froze in place.

"Who did he invite?"

"I experienced a thrilling feeling after a long time. It was the most novel experience in a hundred years, haha, ha...

If Xu Xiao was out of danger, Jing Yin begged himself, would it be possible for him to let him set foot on the Holy Continent?

I just want to get up when I have spare time, wash two teacups less, and entertain the evil spirits with eight mouths.

Are you too tired?

Among the ten thrones, there is not even one Xiang Chacha.

Who would have thought that the former would come out with eight arms, almost close to the faces of Wan Zesheng Emperor and Huang Quan, and take away the wine glasses and teacups from behind each of us.

It is possible. The ancient and modern Wangyou Tower is a transcendent world. How could He come to the door?

But!

So...

The Holy Emperor could understand himself mentally.

I must mention the underworld, and I have tried my best to reduce my sense of existence, even artificially trying to downplay "freedom".

But it must be just that, peace can be healed by time, which is also a kind of "forgetfulness" on another level.

Xianyuhen is also a little vague.

Behind the big tea table, suddenly, another person was missing. He was dressed in a light-colored linen long coat. The attire was extremely simple, but his imposing manner was very impressive.

Seeking skin from a tiger?

I thought that if I went out, I would meet the same fate as the Fengtian Holy Emperor.

Chongyin made a move to get the wine, as if he heard everything, his eight arms were crossed in front of his eight heads, and he was staring at it with a comfortable posture, still full of hatred.

Behind the tea table, the human form's lingering vagina opens its lips:

At that time, I was interrupting or making remarks.

"convenient.

The wine poured upward little by little.

The attic on the ground floor of Gujin Wangyou Building is originally small and focuses on warmth. It is a bit cramped for two people. Eight people are just right, but seven people... it will be too crowded!

For the first time, I felt that God's Relic was so out of control.

Perhaps, I am one of the few and can remember that I am less?

The Holy Emperor saw the evil spirits with eight heads and eight arms.

What I saw was the former's stopped carving movements and a slightly surprised look in his eyes.

"please.

The Holy Emperor's heart was filled with anger, but he could still be considered panicked. He just placed the wine cup in front of the stove, pointed at the wine cup behind him and said:

After a long time, he returned to his posture, but he picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

It turns out that being able to stand in front of evil spirits and talk to them is actually a kind of courage.

However, those who come are just guests. In ancient and modern Wangyou Towers, those who come to visit have always been rejected, so there is no worry to exclude them.

Bad opportunity, that is!

It's a welcome guest!

"I don't have any worries, I hope to find a solution, I just invite you to come, I hope you will be surprised."

Putting the wine cup forward, he looked directly at the man under the river of time and repeated:

"Squeak~"

Voyeurism is bad.

It was only at this time that the Wanze Saint Emperor suddenly discovered it.

It's hard to understand, but the main thing is that you know what he wants to ask...King Yuhen gets straight to the point: "Friend, it's okay to say nothing, but there is no need to beat around the bush..."

The wine has been filled, so there is no way to hide it.

Gulu~

The weight of my situation, Xu Xiaoshou's, under the "Meeting of Seven Emperors" can be ranked among the bottom seven, and sometimes even among the bottom eight.

Behind the tea table, Kong Yuhen placed the wood carvings and carving knives on his hands, stood up, poured tea for the person opposite him, and then stretched out his hand to signal:

The door was pushed open.

Silence is the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower tonight.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was Rao Wangze who tripped over his big stool and almost fell to the ground.

After being impatient outside Gujin Wangyou Building for several days, I felt for the first time that in life I have to keep retreating, and when I find an opportunity, I have to settle down.

The attic on the ground floor of Gujin Wangyou Building has become even more cramped?

At that time, during the battle on Void Island, what I left behind was just an incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts.

"If it turns out that I'm not a male, are you willing to help me?"

This idea that has died since then may not be resurrected again - cooperation?

However, at this time, this "person" does not have an abnormal human shape, his power, strength, breath, and even his movements, it is obvious that he has the same essence as ordinary people.

Kong Yuhen valued that "visitor from another world" very much, otherwise he would have given him the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time when they first met.

What the Holy Emperor saw was that the Fengtian Holy Emperor had no dignity. After many times of groveling and begging for mercy to no avail, he became the source of energy for the Galaxy Divine Court.

I only know that during those few days when I was "crazy" in Wangyou Tower in ancient and modern times, the Holy Emperor broke his wine glass.

Sealing the Heavenly Holy Emperor?

Kung Yu's body froze with hatred and he stopped raising his hand, staring at the Holy Emperor Wan Ze with a surprised expression.

"That friend...

That represents me and can speak.

"After expressing my worries, I didn't even ask if I knew whether I should talk or not." The human form of Sui Yin seems to have learned politeness, and his words are extremely polite.

How can the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor be considered the same?

The Holy Emperor Wanze was so imposing that he was about to stand up and speak. Suddenly a hand came out from his side and almost rubbed his cheek.

"It must be because I personally entered the game. I only had one chance. It has been so long since I have fought in person. Haha, what a smile...n...

Forget it, even if he just woke up, he was still the ancestor god, so he thought it was to give him Chongyin some face.

The Wanze Saint Emperor smiled in relief.

It is possible. Chongyin Evil God is an arrogant and arrogant ancestor god. How could he be so polite to Kong Yuhen?

Totally possible!

Huang Quan then sat more upright on the small stool, as if this dangerous place of ancient and modern Wangyou Tower had become his last refuge.

Waiting and waiting, the Holy Emperor was a little glad that he had taken action against Kong Yuhen, so at the critical moment, this person did not chase him out.

"Open up his aura, lower his attitude, and then speak!"

Anxiety is nurtured in endless waiting.

There is no wooden bell outside the attic.

My butt froze in mid-air, and I sat back on the big stool in a panic.

Very anxious.

"Pour wine.

Talulu.F.ta..u

With these eight heads staring at eight people at the same time, the sense of oppression overflows.

Holy God Xiaolu has not had a Holy Emperor personally go to the battle for a long time, it is too comfortable.

The head tilted.

What is he looking at!

"Just wait!"

"If it were a public matter, would your Majesty be indifferent to it, or would you help me?"

What came back seemed to be no air.

I have been paying attention to Emperor Wurao.

Being "stimulated" is just because you really have no real ability when you are in the negative side of evil spirits.

But the most fearful thing is that it might happen. Sitting next to him, the Holy Emperor's thoughts would almost freeze before going crazy.

Giving him a chance to return to the Holy Continent is a gift, a gift from the Rao family of the Holy Emperor family.

I shrank my hands and hid them under my legs, feeling more comfortable.

"It's pretty bad too."

Drink it all in one gulp.

Kong Yuhen frowned and thought of Emperor Wurao.

The petrified Huangquan seemed to be given vitality at this moment. The eyes on the mask turned and glanced at the wooden door.

"It's Gong, it's Gong, it's hard to explain?"

Why do I need to explain to my people what I have done throughout my life?

Ye Gong is a bad dragon.

After careful calculation, since becoming the Holy Emperor, I have actually been separated from the real "battle of life and death"... for a long time that I can't even count.

Regarding Rao Wangze's question, Xian Yuhen lacked interest and just continued to work on his new wood carving without answering.

Yes, yes, there is no point in belittling oneself. You are the Holy Emperor, and you are like this... The Holy Emperor glanced at Kong Yuhen, waiting for a response.

The atmosphere was simply exciting!

At best, you can just rush to work as a pawn for someone else!

Okay, you're the one beating around the bush...

Chongyin smiled.

An illusory throne is revealed in front of the Yin body, with a purple monster with eight heads and eight arms resting underneath, looking at the past, present, and coming from all directions.

Du Lulu...

The more people are afraid of something, the more likely they are to come to them?

Still a long wait...

This Emperor, have you poured some wine for the newly revived Da Sui Yin?

"Sealing the sky, how can it be so wrong?"

The first time I poured that wine, I poured it for someone else.

"..."

In fact, I am polite to those who are polite - Wangyoulou has always been the most polite guest in ancient and modern times, Wangze Shengdi.

"Please forgive me!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the Holy Emperor regretted them so much that the corners of his mouth twitched.

That earth can haunt the human form, right?!

"Pour wine."r

I see you, I see you, I see you...

It's possible. The Evil God Suiyin is in a battle with gods. Why doesn't he have time to come over?

Why do I feel this suddenly?

Why explain?

Originally, I could have thought of coming over to seek an opportunity, but now that I have looked for Him, He has come over on his own.

"Why should you be firm when speaking from the heart?" Chongyin turned over lazily under the God's throne, and his eyes behind the tea table were playful.

When Chongyin heard the sound, eight heads raised up at the same time.

After seven weeks in the attic, the jeering sound of "" arose

"Chacha...

I control the wind attribute, how could I fall?

No matter what others think, this is what the Holy Emperor thinks.

I moved my mouth twice and felt smoke rising from my throat. I actually said it was a sound.

When the wine cup was full, the Holy Emperor put it on the wine stove, and people were stunned on the spot.

Sui Yin, seems to know "you"?

The key point is that the new "person" who came out is just a humble person. He has extraordinary energy and a human body shape, but he appears to be "monstrous".

For those who are polite, I hate to be polite in return.

wait......

Yes, what can you do here?

It wasn't until the wine cup was filled that the Holy Emperor woke up from a dream and realized that he was completely able to break free from the power of guidance...

The eyebrows on Huang Quan's mask narrowed, daring to look away and look away.

Very annoying.

As the owner of Gujin Wangyou Tower, Xing Yuhen just wanted to do nothing.




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