Sun Xu knew that the Giant Spirit Emperor would do some things, but he didn't know that he would do something so cleanly and neatly. In this life, the Giant Spirit Emperor would transform earlier and in a more timely manner than in his previous life.
In his previous life, he had slowly climbed out of the abyss of falling, so naturally it was more difficult.
But in the current situation in this life, before I could slip away, I was caught by the news about my daughter. Although the transformation was not complete enough, it was enough.
He was definitely able to cope with the current situation with ease, because his arrogant brothers and sisters would never have thought that their eldest brother, whom they regarded as a fool, had come back to kill him.
Emperor Feng Xiao was just the beginning. The rest of the people had to either die or kneel before the Emperor Giant Spirit. Apart from that, there was no other choice.
They will not be given any other choice. The blood debt they committed must be repaid with their own lives.
In Qianhe City, Xiahou Wuyang took a bath, cleaned up his appearance, and changed his clothes for a full hour, and maybe did some other activities.
However, Sun Xu would not blame it if it was provided in the inn, because King Zhenyi also enjoyed the service.
Even if he changed his clothes, that sturdy aura was still there.
After three glasses of wine, it was time to eat first. Xiahou Wuyang was not polite and started eating. One person was faster than the other four, which showed that he was really hungry.
The main reason is that the body lacks too much energy, and the food he eats is converted into true energy, which prevents his state from falling too much.
Ten minutes later, Xiaoxiao held up her chopsticks, looked at the empty plate in front of her, and then looked at her brother.
"Let the kitchen prepare it and stop when we can't eat anymore!"
The butler agreed without hesitation. It was just a small matter. There was a guest who ate for half a month without stopping.
There is also a customer who keeps asking for a woman within a month, and only if he is a monk can he withstand his torture.
This is not a problem, as long as you can pay enough price, or your status has reached a certain height.
Needless to say, all it takes is a god to show up here and say he needs a woman, and countless people will sleep with him for free.
Some people want to be supported, and some just want to absorb the essence, which is very beneficial to them.
Xiahou Wuyang is not polite either. Anyway, it has reached this point. As long as the other party is within his ability, he can do anything.
He had to eat full first. After eating so much food, the true energy in his body moved faster, which made him feel more hungry, and his stomach couldn't help but growl a few times.
Xiaoxiao, who originally looked at him with a somewhat reproachful look, immediately turned to sympathy. In her opinion, this uncle must have been starving to eat so much.
"Uncle, you can eat it!" He picked up a few slices of green vegetables in his bowl.
Xiahou Wuyang was immediately embarrassed, but looking at Xiaoxiao's pure eyes, he couldn't help but lower his head, his eyes slightly red: "Thank you!"
While eating vegetables, tears fell down my cheeks.
Xiaoxiao obviously didn't understand why eating green vegetables would make people cry. It must be because her uncle was too hungry and she didn't want to think about many things.
She knew some things in her heart. Her brother didn't want her to think of some things. He wanted her to be happy, so she would be happy.
In this way, through the cooperation of consciousness and unconsciousness, Xiaoxiao has grown silently over the years without showing it. Until one day, when she thinks back, she may be able to bear all this.
This is what Sun Xu hopes to see, including of course everyone else who cares about Xiaoxiao.
After four tables of dishes were served in succession, Xiahou Wuyang finally slowed down, and the others have been accompanying him to eat until now, and it is not that he has eaten a lot.
Mainly, it was a table of dishes that had already been eaten by Xiahou Wuyang before he could eat much, and the others could only wait for the next one.
Xiaorong and Xiaoxiao had the same idea. It seemed that this uncle might have eaten so much because he was very hungry.
After cleaning up, it’s already the time for the lights to come on, and it’s time to start eating dinner.
Some tea and snacks were served, as well as some dried fruits, drinks and the like.
"Is there anything interesting in the store? Take my sister and Xiaorong to play!"
The three of them were going to say something, which would definitely be very boring for Xiaoxiao and Xiaorong. Sun Xu settled them down before starting.
The guards respectfully took the two little girls away. Even in Qianhe City, ordinary people could not afford to raise guards in the Mortal Realm.
As long as you follow such a person, you will be very safe even if you go out, and in places like the capital of the Qianhe Empire, there are often strong emperors from the Jutao Inn stationed there. Naturally, they will not stand idly by if anything happens.
After watching the two people leave, Xiahou Wuyang drank a cup of tea and looked at the other people around him.
The housekeeper and the messengers immediately understood and pushed him out respectfully, closing the door and lighting up the warm lights.
"A member of Emperor Xiahou's family?"
"Not bad!" Xiahou Wuyang didn't hesitate. It's not surprising to think of this. After all, Xiahou is not a big name in the world of cultivation.
Emperor Xiahou, who is under the command of the Changsheng Tianjun, is considered to be the best among all the people with the surname Xiahou.
The Qianhe Empire and the Jiuxi Empire are next to each other, and Xiahou Jiuxi is the name of Emperor Xiahou.
Xiahou Wuyang began to talk about his own affairs, which were somewhat similar to Xiaoxiao's, but he was better than Xiaoxiao and no one wanted to kill him.
After all, his father was only a god king, and his status was not as noble as Xiaoxiao. If his father hadn't blocked him from doing evil too much, and even after being killed, the other party still couldn't let go of his anger.
So he was trapped in a mountain range not far from Qianhe City, a soul lock was placed in his body, and a piece of land of about ten kilometers was circled on the mountain to imprison him inside.
Every time he came out, he seemed to have to go through tremendous pain, as if all the flesh and blood on his body was being scraped off with a knife.
He cannot be away for more than ten days, otherwise the soul lock will break out instantly and destroy him into a fool.
He would have said that he would not leave, but in that area, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was very thin, and there was no food to supplement it, making it very difficult for him to practice.
And as time goes by, even the current state is no longer stable, and it takes about two or three months to replenish it.
"I don't have much money yet, so I can only hunt as fast as possible or find something to sell in the city, but I eat it up every time!" Xiahou Wuyang felt a little sad when he said this.
In fact, he did not make any mistakes. The most important thing is that before, either during or outside of cultivation, he would write and write, and was not interested in intrigues.
He has a bad temper, but as a descendant of the emperor, it is normal to have a bad temper.
"Have you never thought that the soul lock on your body is fake?" Zhenyi God King suddenly asked. (To be continued)