Chapter 102

Hengyang Palace.

Wei Tuo came to the door in person and greeted Ning Huang and Ru Mo with smiles.

"Two honored envoys, please please please."

"See Your Majesty." Ru Mo and Ning Huang said politely.

"Ah, don't be too polite, don't be too polite." Wei Tuo returned to his seat with a smile, and asked the two of them to sit down. His eyes turned to Ning Huang who was wearing a doll mask.

"I'm Rumo, the third disciple of Lord Tianzun. This is my junior brother..." Uh, what's the name?
"Situ Feng." Ning Huang said coldly.

"Admiration for a long time." Wei Tuo exchanged pleasantries with them, and then asked about the current situation of Lord Tianzun.Rumo responded Ruliu, asking about his master, he only said that he traveled all over the world and made his home all over the world.

Wei Tuo said with a smile, "I heard that the two traitors, He Wanjun and He Jiuniang, were arrested yesterday. The elders of Xiao's family have already told the widow all about it. It's a pity that after the two of you left, the gang of thieves went back and arrested the widow. Both felons robbed."

Ru Mo nodded, pretending to be very emotional, and said, "Yes, I heard that He Wanjun hanged himself in fear of crime. Alas, it will be even more difficult to find these batches of golden tickets and weapons in the future."

"Sigh." Wei Tuo sighed depressingly, "It's a pity that the gold tickets are all in small denominations, and there is nothing to check. Even if a thief uses them, there is no way to find out."

"Your Majesty, don't worry about it too much. Let these matters go with the flow and leave it to your subordinates to deal with." Ning Huang said perfunctorily.

Wei Tuo nodded, looked at Ning Huang and Ru Mo and said with a smile, "I will hold a banquet in Qiankun Palace to welcome the two honored envoys, and the two honored envoys must show respect."

"Thank you, King."

****Separation lineSeparation line******
As the saying goes, there is no good feast, and there is no good meeting at the banquet. Ning Huang is not optimistic about this Lao Shizi's banquet at all.

However, in order to find out the reality of the one-yuan fighters around the king, I had to participate.For such a feast to welcome the Immortal Envoy, the warriors must be there.

Rumo and Ninghuang came to the Qiankun Hall hand in hand.

The main hall is spacious, with five short tables on each side.On the left sat a middle-aged Taoist priest in green clothes and long beard, Xia Houru, an orphan of the Holy Dynasty, and Wei Qingmu, the second prince.

The majesty's seat is set on more than a dozen steps, with a golden wooden table, a white jade pot, a full set of gold cups and cups, and a beautiful woman in a thin golden gown in her arms.

The beauty surrounded by pearls and emeralds raised her misty eyes, and stretched out a finger, charming and charming.

Wei Tuo held the golden cup in one hand and put his arms around the beautiful woman's slender waist in the other. When he saw the two of them, he smiled and said, "Come, come, two envoys, please take your seat."

The seats on the right were all vacant, so Ru Mo and Ning Huang walked over there of course, and sat down loudly.

"Disciples of Lord Tianzun, I would like to offer you a toast." The green-robed Taoist priest on the opposite side moved his fingers, and without saying a word, he threw a jade cup in his hand, and directly hit Ning Huang's doll mask.

This time, he wanted to smash the mask on her face.

Ning Huang was furious for a while, this Taoist priest who was dragged like a [-] yuan, no matter what kind of onion or garlic, he was really impatient to live.

"Thank you, Daoist! But Daoist, you should drink this glass of wine by yourself! My junior brother is not used to drinking it." Rumo Dan commanded a force, knocked the jade cup away, and bounced it back into the old Daoist's hand.

The old man got up and held the cup.

With a crisp "pop", the glass shattered in his palm, and the unavoidable drink splashed half of his face.

The old man's horse face stretched.

Wei Tuo hurriedly laughed, "You two envoys, please don't take offense. This is the national teacher of our Great Wei Kingdom, Daoist Huayang."

"Your Majesty wants to send someone out to test whether the disciples trained by your tutor will be successful or not?" Ning Huang smiled sarcastically, "But it seems that your national teacher, Your Majesty, is nothing more than that."

"Huang'er, he is a one-yuan fighter." Rumo informed him secretly through voice transmission.

Ning Huang's eyelids twitched slightly, and she also transmitted the voice into the secret way, "I know that senior brother's skill is higher than that of senior senior brother and second senior brother, and should also be higher than this Huayang old way."

"Little villain, it's no wonder you are so confident, so you want to block me." Ru Mo said dumbfounded.

"Hey, who told you to be a senior brother, who will block a trick if a senior brother doesn't block it?"

The two of them communicated in secret via voice transmission as if no one else was around, completely ignoring the Huayang old man whose face was half darkened next to him.

Huayang was really devastated.I thought that Yuzhan, which contained his eight successes, would be able to smash the mask of the little ghost in front of him, but who knew that the Yuxiu man next to him pushed back all his skills as soon as he made a move.

Looking closely at the man, he turned out to be an extremely dazzling beauty, but unfortunately Hua Yang was not his opponent, and he didn't dare to play Rumo's tricks, but the sneaky eyes of the pair of thieves were circling back and forth on Rumo's face , difficult to remove.

Wei Tuo hurried out to smooth things over, and it happened that Xiao Ping, the elder of the Xiao family, was present, so the farce was quickly put aside.

After seeing Wei Tuo, Xiao Ping immediately walked over and sat next to Ning Huang, patted her on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Little brother, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. Come on, have a drink with me, old brother." Cup, come, come."

Ning Huang was not pretentious, she drank three cups with him very boldly, and Xiao Ping liked this heroic, passionate, "old-fashioned and warm-hearted" little brother even more in his heart.

After drinking for three rounds, the king clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Master, the widow lost a bet with you last time, so I will give you your present today. In the future, you have to work harder for the widow."

"Your Majesty is telling the truth?" Hua Yang's hand stroking his beard suddenly stopped, and his narrowed eyes widened suddenly, his eyes brightened.

"You're not joking." Wei Tuo said repeatedly, "I'm giving you this exquisite gift, and my heart hurts a lot."

"Your Majesty, as long as you have Li Ji, please don't be too greedy, Your Majesty." The beauty in her arms was so coquettish, she placed a soft white hand on Wei Tuo's chest.

"Hahahaha!" Hua Yang laughed loudly, "Your Majesty, this is what you said. You can't go back on your word this time."

"The widow can do what he says. Come on, present the gift."

(End of this chapter)

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