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Chapter 924: The Night Demon Cult's Food is Really Good [Additional Chapter 51 for the Golden A

Chapter 924: The Night Demon Cult's Food is Really Good [Additional Chapter 51 for the Golden Alliance's Crazy Man]

Even those who are usually very indifferent and cold are trying to put down their airs, talk more with others, get to know more people, and know each other's names.

Outside, it was even more lively.

In the entire huge square, everyone was chatting with each other, trying their best to make friends. But... there were also some people who were born with bad luck, and they became enemies before they could finish a sentence. There were also many...

Countless arenas are springing up.

The selection is about to begin.

In the air, three lights flickered, and the atmosphere was full of oppression. It seemed that they could fall down at any time and smash everyone below into a pulp.

Fang Che received a message from Mo Wang: "Master, we are here."

"I'm at headquarters."

"We are also here at headquarters."

Fang Che went to Yan Beihan and said, "Master Yan, seven of my Night Demon Cult subordinates are here."

Yan Beihan frowned: "What are they doing here? As far as I remember, they are not Saint Kings, right?"

“Now he’s already a Saint King, and his cultivation level is several levels higher than mine.” Fang Che touched his nose.

"Oh?"

Yan Beihan's eyes lit up and he said, "Then, Yunyan, you and Ye Mo go out and bring them in. Then we can have dinner together tonight."

Then he asked Feng Yun: "Feng Yun, are you treating us tonight?"

Feng Yun said: "That's a must!"

Yan Beihan asked, "Do you mind if I bring a few more people?"

Feng Yun smiled calmly: "That's a must! I have quite a few here too."

"Okay, two groups at night, we'll need quite a bit of space."

Feng Yun pondered and said, "Go to my manor, I will transfer another 500 chefs over."

Fang Che couldn't help but his facial muscles spasmed.

Send another 500 chefs...

Listen to what they say. They don't talk about how many people they are inviting, but about the chef...

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Feng Yun say, "But I don't have any wine!"

Yan Beihan said angrily: "I won't go out!"

Feng Yun laughed out loud.

Fang Che and Bi Yunyan walked out to pick up Ding Jieran and others. Along the way, they felt countless gazes on them. When they went outside, they had been scanned by at least more than ten thousand gazes.

Only a few were curious, and the vast majority just wanted to swallow him whole.

"Night Demon, what you said really makes sense."

Bi Yunyan laughed out loud, extremely happy.

Fang Che couldn't help but wonder: "Which sentence?"

"I have acquaintances all over the world...hahaha..."

Bi Yunyan's eyes narrowed as she smiled: "It's really true."

Fang Che could only smile bitterly.

Touching his nose, he sighed.

"I go……"

Finally, Fang Che found the person. He looked at the seven little fat guys and couldn't help but be speechless: "What happened?! Did they all eat the fat pig grass?"

Bi Yunyan, who was standing next to him, couldn't stop laughing: "Ye Mo, is the food in your Ye Mo sect so good?"

The seven members of the Night Demon Cult, including Ding Jieran, all looked embarrassed.

I have to say that the seven of them are all a bit chubby, and it is quite spectacular to see them waiting together at the door. Warriors generally have very well-proportioned bodies.

The appearance of these seven people was like seven fat pigs suddenly appearing among a group of skinny people.

Extraordinarily dazzling.

"We... Hey, Master, we can't get out of there..." Mo Wang's face turned red and he stammered: "... I ate, I got fat..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Bi Yunyan laughed without caring about her image, holding her stomach.

It's so delicious.

The first time I saw Night Demon's subordinates, I didn't expect that they were all fat. The most rare thing was that they were all so well-proportioned...

Feng Wanxia looked miserable.

She was the one who least wanted to get fat, but when she gained weight, her waist, thighs, and even her neck became thicker. Her oval face turned into an oval face, and it was bulging outwards.

This is no longer baby fat, this is pig fat…

But there was no way. The fat they gained was not fat at all, but the spiritual power of the Black Water Dragon Bull and the power of the inner elixir, which they could not digest completely. Then the seven people ate and drank crazily. After the spiritual energy adapted to their bodies, the energy could not be digested and was slowly stored in their bodies...

So, it became like this.

After absorbing all the spiritual energy, I will naturally lose weight, but... I don’t know how much time it will take.

Feng Wanxia doesn’t want to gain weight even for a single day!

Now every time Feng Wanxia looks in the mirror, she wants to die.

"This really makes me proud." Fang Che said speechlessly: "Ding Jieran, you have nothing to say about turning yourself into a pig?"

Ding Jieran said: "...No!"

"Say a few more words!"

"……No!"

Fang Che kicked him: "Fuck it!"

Fang Che walked in with his seven chubby subordinates, and just as expected, the eyes of the entire hall were focused on him.

Including when the Night Devil came, we have never been so focused!
The main thing is... they are so well-proportioned! If you don't look at their faces, you'd almost think they were septuplets.

Yuanrun came in, and Fang Che went over with a sad face to hand over the order: "Master Yan, the chief commander... my Night Demon Cult... hey, here they come."

Even calm people like Yan Beihan and Feng Yun suddenly widened their eyes. They looked at Fang Che in disbelief, then turned to look at Ding Jieran and the others, then turned to look at Fang Che again, then turned to look at Ding Jieran and the others...

"Hahaha, goose, goose, goose..."

Yan Beihan laughed out loud.

Feng Yun was speechless, and asked with a distorted face: "...Ye Mo, you... you... how come I didn't know that the food in your Ye Mo sect is so good when I was at the Southeast Headquarters?"

Fang Che sighed helplessly: "This... is really not my child."

"The key is that being fat in general... this... cough cough!"

Feng Yun coughed hard to hold back the urge to burst out laughing. After all, the people of the Night Demon Cult were also his subordinates, and it was impossible for a chief to make fun of them like this.

"Take a seat."

Feng Yun lowered his head, pinched his cheek with his left hand, and pinched his thigh with his right hand.

Let’s talk about the introduction after this.

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Because there is no way to introduce it now.

The entire hall was filled with laughter.

Ding Jieran looked indifferent. Mo Wang was a little embarrassed, Long Yikong looked indifferent, Feng Wanxia looked as if she was about to dig a hole in the ground, Ma Qianli, Niu Baizhan and Yang Jiucheng all had red faces...

Fang Che was helpless.

No matter how extraordinary your abilities are, you can't help but make people laugh, right?
"Please sit down. Hey..."

Sect Leader Fang covered his face and said, "Hey, our Night Demon Sect has truly made a big splash..."

……

While the headquarters of the Somali Orthodoxy was bustling with activity, the headquarters of the Guardians was equally bustling.

The Three Worlds, this is the first time for the Guardians since the beginning of the world!
When the white light descended, Dongfang Sansan's heart was finally at ease!
Immediately issue an order according to the rules, recruit all masters above the age of Saint King and under the age of 100 from all over the continent, and assemble them at the Guardian Headquarters!

Then immediately start making the rules for the Guardian side.

Convene a high-level meeting as quickly as possible.

This was the first time we encountered such a thing, and everyone was so happy that they almost exploded.

Feng Xiangdong and others were keeping vigil, but were forced out by Ye Meng and Fang Qingyun: "Go and participate in the selection and enter the Three-Party World! Go!"

Mo Ganyun and the others were also taught by the ancestor from being caught and trained to being directly initiating, and then thrown out: "Go to the Three-sided World!"

The big families including Feng Yuxue mobilized at the same time: "Hurry up! The Saint King who is less than a hundred years old! Hurry!"

All the top talents emerge at the same time.

This wave is a gathering of true elites from the continent.

Not a single one was left.

That night.

Not many geniuses have arrived at the Guardian Headquarters yet. Only those nearby have arrived. Those far away have not yet arrived. They are busy setting up the arena...

The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Earth were so anxious that they came to the Guardian Headquarters like people who had been constipated for ten days and took laxatives but couldn't find a toilet.

Since the two were still in a state of 'severely injured and dying, and their origins were damaged', they came here in a very cautious and secretive manner.

Sent a message to Dongfang Sansan.

Dongfang Sansan said, "You two don't have to come. I know what's going on."

But what’s the use of knowing this?

The key is that we don't know what to do. If we don't go, we will really be suffocated to death!

So the two of them came anyway, begging for mercy: "I miss you so much that I can't sleep..."

miss me?

Dongfang Sansan knew it in his heart. If you really miss me, I will twist my head off and let Xue Hanhan kick it like a ball.

But there was no other way. Since he was already here, I had no choice but to meet him.

"You two, it's not that I'm unkind, it's just that you both know the current situation."

Dongfang Sansan said: "We only have half an hour to talk at most!"

The Emperor's face turned green as he said, "Military Advisor Dongfang, everything you said has now come true."

Di Zun also turned pale and kept swallowing his saliva.

Because, this is so scary!

"It seems that there is really no place for heaven and hell in these three worlds?" Dongfang Sansan asked.

The two of them looked sad and nodded repeatedly: "No."

Even when the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Earth were listening to Dongfang San San talking about gods in this room, they were not as scared as they are now!
Because, everything is true!
The words that Dongfang Sansan said at the time are still echoing in my ears.

"First, this wave of the Three Worlds must be different from the past."

"Secondly, the Three Worlds previously belonged only to the Solemn Orthodox Church, but this time, there must be a share of the Guardians."

"Third, when the three worlds fall, there will definitely be no place for the Heavenly Palace or the Underworld."

"Fourth, this should be the last time there will be a three-way world! There will never be another one!"

Now, except for the last one, the others are exactly the same as what Dongfang Sansan said.

This shows what?
This shows that what Dongfang Sansan said about the inevitable destruction of the Heaven and the Underworld is set in stone and cannot be refuted!

It was just a guess before, but now it is completely true!

"But what should we do!"

The Emperor of Heaven had a conflicted look on his face.

"Just wait as we agreed. Deal with your own internal affairs on your own. Isn't this what we agreed on long ago?"

Dongfang Sansan asked.

"But Yan Beihan is too slow! This granddaughter Yan Nan is really lazy. How can a girl be so lazy?"

The Earth Lord complained, "The Qingming Palace has not been completed yet! When will it be the turn of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld to be split? This is really frustrating!"

(End of this chapter)

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