The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1279

After these words, he felt a chill all over his body, as if the surrounding air was squeezed by an inexplicable force, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

He swallowed, and raised his head silently, just in time to meet a pair of big eyes staring straight at him.

"I heard you."

Ke Cha smiled at him, his eyes widened, his body trembled, and he leaned back suddenly.

Maybe it was because he ate too much recently, which caused him to be overweight. He leaned back like that, and only heard a "click", and the leg of the chair under his buttocks broke due to overwhelm.

When he realized this, he just wanted to stabilize himself, but found that his body suddenly couldn't move.

He froze for a moment, and then, with a plop, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, and fell to the ground.

Throwing his whole dragon into a daze.

"Pfft, hahaha." Wanton laughter came from the long table, but Cha laughed, leaning forward and backward, his body kept shaking, and he almost burst into tears from laughing.

"Hahaha, brother, this is your subordinate. I didn't expect that some people in your group seem to have insufficient brains. They can fall over while sitting on a chair, and even broke the leg of the stool. Does he only use it every day?" If you know how to eat, you only grow meat but not brains, hahahaha."

Ke Zha was laughing, but Ke Yu's face turned black instantly, while the others wanted to laugh but held back one by one, not daring to laugh.

After all, they are all members of their group. If they laughed now, Mr. Yu probably wouldn't let them go.

But I can't help it.

Yan Luo, the master of the Palace of Kings of Hell, quickly clenched his hands into fists, put them in his mouth and bit them.

He lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of existence so that no one would notice his gaffe.

Even Li Jingyan, who usually doesn't smile at all, wants to laugh at this moment, but he can't, so he can only use a series of coughing sounds instead.

"Cough cough cough..."

For a while, the entire meeting room was filled with laughter and coughing from time to time.

Heilong opened his mouth, but still sat on the ground with a dazed expression on his face. He had rough skin and thick flesh. Naturally, it wouldn't hurt if he fell, but he felt his face was hot, okay, so embarrassing, so shameful.

Especially listening to Kecha's laughter, Li Jingyan's coughing beside him, and the looks of the others who wanted to laugh but tried their best to hold back, made him feel a little embarrassed.

I wish there was a crack in the ground for him to get in at this moment.

It was the first time he encountered such a humiliating thing, the big black dragon of the powerful dragon family, the brother of the brother of the friend of the relative of the first general beside the dragon master, the third aunt, the uncle of the family, the nephew of the nephew of the uncle's family, and this made him embarrassing.

As for the last time I sucked up the entire backyard of Duanmu Mansion in one go and ate all the food in my stomach, well, no one saw it, so it's not embarrassing.

"What are you still doing sitting on the ground? If you really like the ground, I don't mind letting you lie on it." The hoarse and cold voice was conveyed to the black dragon's ears with a sinister tone, which made the black dragon shudder. There was a shock.

He jumped up from the ground with a whoosh, probably because he was too nervous, his feet slipped.

"Fuck me."

Heilong uttered a swear word, trying to stabilize his figure, but found that he could not move again, his eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

No!
He is not afraid of pain, but of losing face.

Li Jingyan frowned. At this moment, he felt a slight energy fluctuation, which formed a silk thread and wrapped around the black dragon's body.

He concentrated his eyes and wanted to cut off the silk thread, but found that his strength could not shake the thread at all.

Seeing that Heilong was about to make a fool of himself again, he quickly grabbed Heilong's sleeve with quick eyesight.

The downward trend stopped, Heilong let out a long sigh of relief, Li Jingyan also breathed a sigh of relief, and was raising his hand, trying to help him up, but his face was stiff.

He heard a sound of tearing silk, and his eyes slowly moved to the hand he was holding on to the black dragon's sleeve, and he saw that the tearing began from the place where his hand was holding his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)