Chapter 457

These subordinates of Dark Hunting are not stupid.

They all know that if they stay on the first plane, they may die, and they may not have a good life, but there are only many possibilities.

However, if you go back, you will definitely die, and you will die miserably!
Because they know what the failure of this invasion means to the No. [-] plane, and what it means to those great figures on the No. [-] plane.

To be honest, it is not an exaggeration to call the hundreds of demons who have survived as the eternal sinners of the eighth plane.

And most of the more than 3000 people I own have no background. Even Master Anshou who has a background is the son of a concubine who is not valued.

Going back, no one can protect themselves, let alone stand up to protect themselves, these low-level demons.

On the other side, seeing Anshou greeted himself almost licking, the two monks who came in behind to maintain order smiled.

"No need, we've already eaten." After listening to Anshou's words, the two human monks hurriedly said with a smile, then left after looking around.

In the cafeteria, there were only Yao Mei who was eating and some immortal students in the same class, and the atmosphere became a bit weird, especially for those Yao Mei from the eighth plane.

In the cafeteria, the demons ate deliciously, but felt bitter in their hearts.

Because the entire continuing education training class is in the cafeteria, not far away are some immortals and demons from other planes who were also under house arrest and forced to study.

The evil spirit on the eighth plane noticed that these immortals and evil spirits would point and point from time to time, looking at them with sympathy and even pity.

It's just because Master Anshou's cultivation is there, they dare not go too far.

Even everyone saw not only sympathy, but also gloating in the eyes of those immortals and demons.

"Ah~" Feeling this, these demons on the eighth plane couldn't help but sigh, they were so aggrieved.

What's more important is that everyone doesn't know what the future will look like, and they understand that it is impossible for Longteng Xianyu to give so much Ziyu food for nothing.

And it's not only Haicha and other ghosts who have this kind of thinking, but also dark hunters.

Is this a head-to-head meal?
Or is it that the people of Longteng are going to recruit themselves, and then serve as cannon fodder for them, so that they can charge forward when the strong men from other planes come?
While eating, everyone became more uncertain and confused.

Because no matter what it is, there will be no good results.

And the more we ate, especially the more comfortable the past two days, the more we worried about gains and losses, and the more anxious we became.

If it weren't for the delicious food in the cafeteria, the ghosts of the eighth plane would really be unable to eat.

Anshou really hoped that Long Teng would speak clearly and tell him what to do.

In that case, even death is fine, at least you can be a sensible ghost.

And just as Anshou was thinking like this, while eating in a daze, suddenly, the surrounding suddenly became quiet, and he could even hear the sound of hesitation, nervousness and excitement moving the seat.

At the same time, a voice came from outside.

"How about it, are you eating well these days?"

But following the sound, all the demons in the cafeteria, including the previous immortals, all stood up, and each one of them didn't know where to put their hands.

The person who came was Zhang Jiangang, and he was accompanied by Lao Yu and Fu Tukang's excellent workshop director Ke Duoruo.

"Master!"

"Master!"

But just now, no matter if they were presumptuous or modest, at this moment, all the students from the Meimei and Immortal cram school stood up, and hurriedly and nervously squeezed out smiling faces to say hello.

"Oh hehe, okay, sit down, don't be nervous, you eat your food." Zhang Jiangang waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down, and walked towards Anshou at the same time.

"Master~" Anshou swallowed, and quickly put down the chopsticks.

As for Haicha and other No. [-] demons, their bodies were tense and straight, and they didn't dare to say anything, especially when they saw Zhang Jiangang walking towards his master.

what happened?Could it be that Zhang Jiangang is going to do something to adults?Everyone thought about it, because they felt that Zhang Jiangang was here for the dark hunt.

Similarly, Anshou was also nervous to death, and he thought so too, because Zhang Jiangang looked at him as soon as he came in, and walked towards him.

Especially when he looked at Na Keduluo, Anshou felt hairy in his heart.

Similarly, other immortals and demons also looked over.

What shocked the Immortals and Demons from the eighth plane, including other planes, was that Zhang Jiangang not only walked over, but also sat down at Anshou's dining table.

"Nephew Ouyou, are you here too?" While sitting down, Zhang Jiangang said, "Sit down, don't stand, sit down."

Swallowing his saliva, Anshun was stunned.

Xian ~ good nephew?Are you calling me?
He also looked around subconsciously to confirm that no one responded, and Anshou knew that he had no doubt about it.

"Master, you, did you call me?" Ankara asked nervously, pointing to his nose.

"I don't want to call you who!" Before Zhang Jiangang could speak, Kodoro said with a straight face.

"Who else but you, nephew, sit down?" Zhang Jiangang said very naturally and even intimately.

Nephew!The eyes of the others, including Hai Cha, almost fell out.

But yes, Anshou is only in his 20s, and Zhang Jiangang is already in his 60s, so he is not too old.

If he was on the eighth plane, Zhang Jiangang would be putting money on his face by saying that. After all, Anshou is the son of Emperor Dongshen.

But this is the No. [-] plane, let alone calling you a nephew, even calling your grandson is giving you face.

what's the situation?Haicha's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it must be a bad thing.

"Oh, by the way, this is your subordinate, what's it called?" What's worse, an old man pointed at Haicha.

Suddenly, Hai Cha, who had just sat down, hurriedly stood up.

"Master~" Haicha hurriedly shouted, but his heart was pounding.

"His name is Haicha." Kodoro, who was next to Zhang Jiangang, said coldly.

"Oh, it's the master, oh no uncle, he is indeed my nephew's subordinate." Anshou also said hastily, his back was already wet.

Because he didn't know what kind of medicine was in Zhang Jiangang's gourd.

uncle?

Hearing that Anshou was climbing so fast along the pole, Lao Yu next to Zhang Jiangang covered his face.

The word uncle is not used indiscriminately.It can only be said that Anshun was so nervous that he remembered what it was called.

At the same time, everyone noticed Lao Yu.

Nascent Soul middle stage!Immortal and Mimi who were present couldn't help but sound transmission in surprise.

And Anshun was similar, and even broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

How many cards does this Long Teng hide?I remember that that ghost-like person who was all white and sullen didn't show up that day?
"Oh, not bad." Seeing that Zhang Jiangang didn't care about their reactions, he looked at Anshou and continued to say, "Nephew, how is it? Does the food suit your taste? Are you used to it?"

Zhang Jiangang asked warmly.

But the more this happened, the more dangerous the surrounding immortals and demons felt.

They know that the more enthusiastic someone is towards you, and the more they care about you, it means that you are about to be unlucky.

At this moment, the other immortals and spirits in the continuing education cram school all looked at Anshou with sympathy, who might currently be the highest-cultivated existence on this earth.

And even Anshou was in a cold sweat, thinking so too.

"I'm used to eating, thank you Master." Anshou said tremblingly.

"Why are you still called the master, nephew, you are too out of touch." Zhang Jiangang's face was serious.

Dark hunting is about to cry, I can't afford it, uncle.Just tell me what you want to do, and give me a happy death.

"Yes, yes, yes." Rao thought so, Anshou still resisted and said, at the same time, he also wanted to know the purpose of Zhang Jiangang's visit, and whether it was really time for him to die.

After taking another look at Anshou, Zhang Jiangang finally spoke.

As soon as the words came out, Anshou's face turned pale.

"What about nephew, you've been here for so long, you're homesick, do you want to go back to the eighth plane?" Zhang Jiangang said.

Almost at the same time, with a plop, Anshou knelt down.

"Master Mingjian, Anshou swears to the sky, Anshou has never had such an idea, never! Master Mingjian, Mingjian!" Anshou said crying, his head was about to bleed.

"Ankura can be a cow or a horse for the Master, don't kill my Master, I am still young, I am only 26 years old. Ankun has never thought of going back, Master Kodoro, please help me, I Really not, really not.

I have always wanted to be a real person, and I have always drawn a clear line with the evil spirits, Mr. Ke, please help me to intercede. "

In the end, Anshun was so frightened that he pulled Kodoro's trouser legs and asked him to intercede for him.

Anshou was really scared to death, and even more anxious.

Are you homesick?go back?
Don't you understand what this means? It means that you should go, you can die!

(End of this chapter)

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