God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 1723 This is a good show, it's about to start
A moment later, the platform for offering sacrifices to the sky was surrounded by the common people.

And in the private room on the Zhaixing Building not far from the rooftop, there is a faint fragrance of tea, and the dead head is pouring tea calmly.

Today he was wearing a flamboyant golden robe, and now he was playing with the teacup in a happy mood, and that careless movement seemed rare and elegant.

There are eight small celadon dishes on the table, and the exquisite pastry exudes a sweet and tantalizing aroma. Sitting opposite the dead man's head, Amo seemed to be venting his anger. He lowered his head and took two bites of the pastry roughly. .

"The Lord has not come yet, so you are so angry. When Yu Xianer comes over, won't you be so angry that you will vomit blood?" The dead man poured two cups of tea and handed one to Amo.

"Hmph, this jade fairy is really impressive." Amo looked at the crowd of black people below, feeling uncomfortable, "I should have found some boars and waited for it if I knew it. As soon as Xian'er came to the stage, she rushed forward with all her might and gave her a hard lesson!"

"Tut tsk tsk, look at you, how vulgar you are." The dead head glanced at Amo in disgust, and then pretended to sip a sip of tea, "We are all civilized people, we must be elegant, understand?"

"Damn, you don't pretend to be a dog in front of me. You haven't told me how you plan to make Yuxian'er look ugly!" Amo put his piggy trotters on the table and stared at Dead head, waiting for its answer.

"Since we want to play, let's play the big one. Don't worry so much, just wait and see." While speaking, the dead man winked at Amo.

Just when Amo's disgusted goosebumps surged, the impassioned voices of the people suddenly came from downstairs.

"Look, the Great Protector is here!" The people present all shouted with unconcealable excitement.

The dead head and Amo looked downstairs at the same time, seeing Yu Xian'er coming slowly in a carriage, and then she herself got off the carriage amidst the voices of the people, smiling and waving at them non-stop.

Yuxian'er's appearance is quite majestic, with a gentle smile on her face, but in fact, there is a wolfish ambition hidden in her eyes, which makes one's heart palpitate.

The dead head sneered, and the poisonous needle hidden in his palm was imbued with spiritual power, and he flicked it with his fingers.

The pitch-black poisonous needle pierced through the air and hit Yu Xian'er's wrist with a whoosh.

The poisonous needle pierced the flesh, as if she had been stung severely by something, Yu Xian'er in pain withdrew her hand sharply, and stared at her wrist wonderingly.

In an instant, the poisonous needle became invisible and penetrated into Yu Xian'er's flesh without leaving any marks on his body.

The stinging pain disappeared in an instant, and Yu Xian'er had a bad premonition in her heart, but she couldn't feel anything wrong.

"Dharma Protector, are you alright?" The carriage had already stopped, and the elder outside the carriage saw that Yu Xian'er hadn't got off the carriage, so he couldn't help but remind her.

Yu Xian'er finally came back to her senses, subconsciously said, "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous."

Yu Xian'er quickly wiped off the sweat from her palms due to nervousness, then opened the curtain and got out of the car in three steps at a time.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Seeing this scene, the dead man calmly raised the corners of his lips confidently, brought the teacup to his lips, and drank the tea in one gulp, "This is a good show, It's about to start."

(End of this chapter)