The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 2073 2073: I can call you Grandpa

Inside the jungle.

Master Hua has been waiting here for two days, and he can already feel that Qingling and the others seem to be arriving soon.

"It's so slow, Master Hua is so slow in revealing his position now. The efficiency of these little girls is getting lower and lower, and they are full of stinky skins."

Master Hua shook his head helplessly.

He picked a four-leaf clover beside him, bit his mouth, and lay down directly by the river.

Not long after, there was the sound of wind blowing in the dense forest, and the surrounding leaves were blown by the wind and fell to the ground, and at the same time scattered on Hua Ye's body.

Master Hua slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he was a handsome man. Just as he opened his eyes, Qingling and the others beside him had already clasped their fists and knelt on one knee.

"I've seen Master Patriarch." Qing Ling and the others cupped their fists and lowered their heads.

Master Hua snorted coldly, but did not speak for a long time.

And none of the elf women kneeling on the ground in front of them dared to get up.

"Did Qingtian let you guys with such low efficiency come out to find me?"

"Ancestor calm down."

Hearing this, Qing Ling became even more certain that in front of him was the ancestor of the elves
Master Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I've been waiting here for two whole days and all the wine on your body is gone, do you still have any wine?"

Speaking of this, there was a hint of longing in Hua Ye's words.

"Yes! We have heard about the good wine from our ancestors, so we have already brought it here."

After finishing speaking, Qing Ling took out a wine bottle from the sea of ​​consciousness space and held it high.

Master Hua stretched out his hand, grasped it in the void, and directly sucked the wine bottle in Qing Ling's hand into his hand, and then drank heavily.

Everyone kneeling on the ground looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything, let alone raise their heads.

After Master Hua finished a pot of wine, he wiped his mouth and said, "That's right, what's your name?"

Qing Ling trembled all over, and then said, "My name is Qing Ling."

"Well, would you like to be my man?" Master Hua suddenly said.

The expression on Qingling's face changed a bit, as if he was struggling
"how?"

"Being my woman treated you badly?" Master Hua's voice became colder.

"Don't dare. I am willing." The change on Qing Ling's face finally disappeared.

Beside them, the faces of the elf women who were traveling with them were full of envy. They wished that they were the first to take out the jug of wine just now, so maybe the ancestor would have taken a fancy to them.

Although the ancestor in front of me existed in ancient times, but in terms of handsomeness, he is simply the top of the elves, so there is no elf woman who doesn't like it.

The most important point is that everyone in the elves has a long lifespan. For them, appearance is the most important thing. As for age, it doesn't matter
Because even if the elves grow old one day, they still look extremely young.

The phrase "spend the white head together" does not exist in the elves at all.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Master Hua laughed out loud, it seemed a bit sad, even with a trace of anger.

"Forget it, anyway, I don't like you as a good-looking patriarch, but your wine is pretty good, who taught you how to make it?"

These elf women in front of them have long heard that the ancestor in front of them is addicted to alcohol, so it is normal for him to ask this question.
"It's brewed by the younger generation themselves."

For some reason, Qing Ling's words trembled a little, as if recalling some bad memories.

"Well, let's go back to the elves."

Master Hua put away the wine bottle, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

When he walked in front of Qingling, he said lightly, in a voice that only Qingling could hear, "I will take back what I lost."

Qingling felt a little inexplicable, but she couldn't say what was strange.
In this way, Qing Ling and the others finally showed their full body, behind them, transparent wings like butterflies were slowly flapping, they protected Master Hua in the middle, and then disappeared in place.

Master Hua and Ziyu have started to realize their own affairs.

And another place, the Central Territory Judgment Hall.

Although now Ning Yi has voluntarily resigned from the position of Lord of Judgment.

But now he is walking in the Judgment Hall, no matter where he goes, people will still call him the Lord of Judgment.

Because Ning Yi has been the master of the ruling for decades, the progress has been rapid for the ruling, and he is also recognized by everyone as the master of the ruling.

And Ning Yi did nothing wrong in the battle in Dongfang City.

The other party is his son
Even if Ning Yi makes a move, it is not too much.

It can be said that Ning Yi's actions that day aroused everyone's respect and admiration.

"Lord Lord of Judgment."

Ning Yi was planning to find Dongfang Wan and others, and all the adjudicators along the way stopped and bowed towards Ning Yi.

Ning Yi nodded and said, "I'm not anymore, you don't have to."

"No, the Lord of Judgment is the Lord of Judgment, no one can take your place."

Strange to say.

The Judgment Hall no longer has the position of the Lord of Judgment, especially after Ning Yi chose to resign, the top management of the Judgment Hall did not choose again.

In fact, it is not that the top management is unwilling to choose.

Instead, two opinions have now been formed.

The gold and silver emperors naturally tried their best to let Ning Yi stay, and wait and see, after all, Ning Yi is a person recognized by all the ruling masters in the judgment hall!

The ruling order in his hand is the best explanation.

On the other side, those emperors in the Central Territory, they are biting a point.

Ning Cheng is Ning Yi's son, so Ning Yi should avoid suspicion, voluntarily give up the Lord of Judgment, and then hold a meeting to re-elect a Lord of Judgment.
There is no way to get an accurate answer to either statement, so this matter has been stranded.

However, Ning Yi's status in the Judgment Hall is naturally nothing to say, no matter where he goes, people will recognize it.
Ning Yi came to the room where Dongfang Wan lived.

Before opening the door, he heard little Zhong Ling's laughter.

Ning Yi finally had a smile on his face.

He pushed open the door and walked in.

Dongfang Wan, Xiao Xia and others saw Ning Yi hurriedly stood up, and called Dad shyly.

"Ning Yi's father!"

Little Zhong Ling also yelled, and then rushed towards Ning Yi with a bear hug.

With a doting smile on Ning Yi's face, he hugged little Zhong Ling with one hand, scratched little Zhong Ling's nose with the other, and said, "Little guy, how many times have I told you, just call me Uncle Ning Yi, call me Uncle Ning Yi." My dad and I also feel obedient."

"Ah? Then I. Got it!" Little Zhong Ling nodded and said, "Then I'll call you Grandpa Ning! Is this okay?"

Ning Yi suddenly had black lines all over his face
(End of this chapter)