The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

above the feast
People on and off stage have different thoughts.

Han Mo turned around with an extremely cold expression, "What did senior brother want to tell me just now?"

Hua Rong opened her mouth to speak, but when she saw that his expression was not very good, she changed the subject again, "It's nothing, I just want to remind you that the task that the master gave you in the morning must be a test for you in the evening. "

"Well, I'm already proficient, senior brother, don't worry."

"That's good."

Hua Rong didn't say anything else. She lowered her head and poured herself a glass of strong wine. She turned around and was about to pour it for Han Mo when she suddenly saw that he had already raised his head to drink.

"..." What's going on with this kid? He's using wine to drown his sorrows?
Seeing each other again, junior sister Miaoyuan also drank, one after another.

Huarong: "..."

Okay, these two are competing here.

Murong Feng was stunned, "Junior sister, what are you..."

what happened?
How can I drink like this and still not be able to stop?

"I'm fine, senior brother." Miaoyuan smiled brightly, but she was a little disappointed and sad inside.It's okay not to look at her, but now he's competing with her for drinks. The big snake is really annoying.

"Then don't drink." Murong Feng took the wine bottle in front of her and held it far away so that she couldn't reach it, so he stopped thinking about it.

Miaoyuan curled her lips and said, "I just won't drink."

She didn't want to drink it anyway, the fruit wine was still not as sweet and moist as the fruit.

Just as she was about to reach for the fruit, she saw someone calling her name from the high seat.

"My new closed-door disciple is from the ghost clan. Her name is Miaoyuan and her courtesy name is Manzhu. She is smart and eager to learn. She is no different from other disciples."

broken.

Miaoyuan panicked and retracted her little hand, wondering why he was talking about her.

The people beside him and the people across from him also looked up at the same time.

On the high seat, Minlan pointed at her and introduced: "The drunk disciple is my new disciple."

Miaoyuan stood up quickly, lowered her head and saluted, and explained: "Master was joking. I only had a few drinks. How could I be drunk?"

On such a grand and solemn occasion, if she was drunk, wouldn't it bring disgrace to the old man's face?

Yu Juncheng looked over, sizing her up a bit, and his words were somewhat probing, "Are you the little highness of the ghost tribe?"

She clasped her hands and saluted, "Disciple Yan Miaoyuan, I have met General Yu."

"No need to be polite, we met last time at Thorny Mountain."

"Huh?" Miaoyuan raised her head in surprise, and she met his dark eyes. The bottomless eyes were as terrifying as the abyss. She was a little frightened for a moment, such a powerful cultivation power.

Even from a distance, she could feel how powerful his aura was, and she even faintly felt that he had lost some of his aura.

But Thorn Mountain...

Murong Feng picked up the wine glass and stood up, with a respectful attitude: "What General Yu said should be about the incident when my junior sister and I passed by Thorny Mountain a few days ago when we were going down the mountain for a mission, right?"

Otherwise, just saying that he has met his junior sister will easily lead to daydreams and speculations. Besides, junior sister has just grown up, so how can she be disturbed by rumors and influence her cultivation.

Yu Juncheng's eyes turned to him, staring at him with eyes that were somewhat solemn, not angry and intimidating, making people dare not look directly at him.

He hates people who interrupt him at will, especially in such a crowded place.

In the main hall, the atmosphere suddenly became dull.The cups, fruits and pastries that everyone picked up were put down involuntarily.

Everyone present also looked over and their breathing became lighter.Isn't refuting the words of the Toba general in public the same as slapping him in the face?Besides, tonight's feast was specially prepared for him by Cang Lingshan, and he was a distinguished guest specially entertained by the sect master.

Murong Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he held the cup in his hand firmly without any trace of nervousness.

"You're right, I've seen you before." Yu Juncheng suddenly curled his lips and smiled. The smile didn't reach his eyes, and he was quite cold and arrogant.

Everyone took a breath and felt relieved.This Murong Feng is extremely brave, and his cultivation is almost at the level of becoming a master. It is just a bit of oppression, and he should be able to withstand it.

Even if General Yu is their distinguished guest in Cangling Mountain, what Murong Feng said is true and does not constitute a refutation of him.

Murong Feng raised the wine cup in his hand and faced him, "Then I'll toast General Yu with a glass of wine and welcome the general to visit Cangling Mountain often in the future."

Everyone's hearts, which had just been relieved, were raised again.The sect master and several elders had not toasted to General Yu yet, so why did Murong Feng do it first?

Yu Juncheng chuckled and turned to look at Ming Lan, "You really have a lot of good disciples, don't you?"

I have met Yu Heng, who is capable of both literary and martial arts, and has advanced cultivation. I have also met Yan Miaoyuan, who is light, agile and splendid. Now I have met Murong Feng, who is courageous and courageous.

Seriously, each mountain is higher than the other.

Min Lan raised her lips and smiled, "Otherwise, why do you think I would accept them?"

"Okay!" Yu Juncheng raised his wine cup to greet him, and at the same time paid respect to Yan Miaoyuan, "I hope we can compete in the future."

He wanted to see how strong Murong Feng was, and even more, he wanted to see what Yan Miaoyuan really looked like after she exploded?

He knew that the person who could be recognized as the master of the ancient artifact phantom was definitely not an ordinary person.

Murong Feng lowered his head and finished the drink, "Of course, I am honored to be my disciple."

Miaoyuan picked up the wine cup on the small table and said back to the high seat, "The days ahead are long, and I am honored to be my disciple."

Yu Juncheng drank it all in one gulp, Minglan followed, and everyone followed.

After finishing the glass of wine, Murongfeng pulled Miaoyuan to sit down, and the encounter passed peacefully.

Han Mo took in all this without saying a word, and the cup in his hand was shaking so hard, as if he could throw it and rush out in the next second.

"Junior brother?" Hua Rong turned to look at him like this and was a little worried. It would be great if he could say anything, but junior brother Hanmo just didn't say anything and kept it secret in his heart. The living person.

If you hold it in a hurry, you can easily cause trouble.

Besides, he really drank too much tonight. It would be okay if the master didn't look for him in the evening. If the master did look for him in the evening, he would definitely be angry when he saw him in such a drunken manner.

on a high seat
Hua Qinyan looked over from a distance, and his expression immediately darkened, looking a little unsightly.

Chu Mengcheng beside him toasted him and called him several times before he turned around and looked over.

"What are Elder Hua looking at?" Chu Mengcheng looked at him doubtfully, and then followed his line of sight.

As expected, I saw Elder Hua and several of his good disciples drinking together over there, and they drank with several of his good disciples from a distance.

Chu Mengcheng: "..." These little bastards, he told them repeatedly when he came here, not to drink too much, not to drink too much!
Hua Qinyan picked up the wine glass and met him, "It's nothing. Don't forget the sacrificial ceremony in three months."

Chu Mengcheng: "..." Is this wine still allowed to be drunk?Why are you bringing up the bad things that happened three months later?

Seeing them clinking glasses, Ruolin quickly raised his own glass to pay respect to Elder Hua in the middle and said, "What are you talking about?"

Hua Qinyan had a sullen face, turned around and clinked his wine glass, "It's nothing. Don't forget the competition between Disciple Murong and Disciple Yun Yu in three days."

Ruolin: "..." I should have known I was disrespectful to this wine. I really don't drink the wine.

After Fanli heard this, she looked quite uncomfortable. These two things were now irritating to her.