Kuang Biao: Gao Qiqiang calls me the Godfather of Jinghai

The banquet was held in the evening, but the banquet was held in the evening.

Chen Qing still didn't know much about this banquet.

According to Liupinsha last time, every Shura princess can have a bloody ten-man team when she grows up.

And Luoluohong chose herself.

Chen Qing found Luoluohong with Ji Changqing, who was tied up and abandoned.

She was talking to Liupinsha.

"Shura! Brother Sha!"

"Let's go."

Luoluhong was very straightforward, and the three of them got on the luxurious carriage together.

Ji Changqing was taken to several followers.

The carriage was similar to the one in the Princess Tomb, and it was ridiculously luxurious.

There was a smell of wine and blood inside. Maybe it was Shura smelling fragrant, but Chen Qing felt a little bit drunk.

Luo Luohong asked knowingly: "Have you completed the blood trial?"

Chen Qing said loudly: "Maybe Shura is disappointed, I only found half."

The two actually knew it long ago. After hearing what Chen Qing said, they smiled at each other.

Seventh-rank Sha laughed: "Shura, I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Eighth-rank Sha also laughed: "I told you I know Chen Qing! You just don't believe it."

"I'm willing to admit defeat," Luo Luohong said with a smile: "Shura keeps his word."

Chen Qing pretended not to know what the two were talking about.

He had a good brain. Although he couldn't guess what the two were betting on, he had heard that the two should have heard the play he and the four ghost soldiers performed.

He breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the upright Sixth-rank Sha would take the initiative to talk about Shunfenger, so he immediately changed the subject: "Shura, can you tell me about this banquet?"

Shunfenger is a surveillance. He pretended not to know that this thing existed. It can do many things.

If Liupinsha took the initiative to make it clear, no matter what he played in the future, it would be deliberate.

"The birthday of Shura does not count the month and day, but the year."

"Every rising month is the birthday of Shura men, and every setting month is the birthday of Shura women."

Perhaps in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, people have long been accustomed to counting the first, second, fifth and sixth days of the lunar month.

But for many ethnic groups, being able to count days is already considered a high-level intellectual.

Many ethnic groups do not have written language, and children's birthdays can only be recorded to the month.

Remembering the birth date is already a luxury.

However, with Shura's strength, even if he doesn't want to remember the day, he has enough lackeys to do it for him.

They live like this, I think it is some kind of tradition.

"Ashura doesn't want weaklings, and princesses must be good at fighting. Every Asura princess will get a bloody ten-man team after she becomes an adult. If her military exploits are enough, the bloody ten-man team can become a bloody centurion team!"

Is that so...

Sixth-rank sha explained on the side: "Don't underestimate it. Although there are only a hundred people, the status of the bloody centurion team is equivalent to that of the ten thousand-man team. If you can become the captain of the bloody centurion team, your status will be above Ji Wei."

Seventh-rank sha also said: "The bloody ten-man team is highly bound to Asura. In the future, Asura and you will rise and fall together."

Eighth-rank sha also said: "Chen Qing, I know you! You only care about fists and don't like material things..."

Don't, don't, bandit!

I like material things! I like them very much!

Don't act like you know me very well. I am just a vulgar person. If you have the guts, reward me! Insult me ​​with gifts!

Eighth Grade Sha continued: "...But the Blood Ten Team will be rewarded for each mission completed, which is extremely generous. There are swords, ghost pets, and spirit guides. As long as you have the ability, the Moon Shura in the sky can reward you."

Chen Qing understood.

"Shura," Chen Qing stood up suddenly and pounded his chest: "Men don't rely on their mouths to do things, men conquer the world with their hands! I won't say it, but I will defend your trust in me with blood."

Sixth Grade Sha and Luo Luohong paused again, surrendering to Chen Qing's fierce literary talent.

This literary talent is simply soaring, thousands of troops!

Luo Luohong's face was covered by a cloak, and I don't know what he was thinking.

The carriage slowly drove into the center of Ximing City.

This place was originally the seat of government.

Spacious, generous, and majestic.

Now the darkness from the ghost house has occupied this place.

The ground was cracked everywhere, and darkness was twisting and rolling in the cracks. Dry, thick and huge vines came out of nowhere, strangling the building and making it crack everywhere.

Black fog was rising, and even though you could see the sun when you looked up, it was still dark and cold.

It was a bit absurd. This was the first time Chen Qing came here after growing up here for 18 years.

There were four basketball courts behind the building, which had been razed to the ground and covered with a whole piece of leather.

This made Chen Qing narrow his eyes!

This piece of leather alone had an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters. This would be

What giant beast?

And the seats are surrounded.

Each table is about five meters long, and both the tabletop and the table legs are very thick! At least ten centimeters.

At the same time, it is decorated with things like animal bones and animal teeth, most of which are very large and ferocious.

The most common is the skull of the mountain mover.

But after looking around, I didn’t see any human skulls.

Mostly because human bones are not presentable...

"This is a rough aesthetic... How can it be like Orgrimmar?"

Chen Qing complained, and Luo Luohong and Liupinsha sat down at the same table.

Chen Qing also wanted to sit, but heard Liupinsha whispered: "Chen Qing, you stand."

Chen Qing immediately stood behind the two.

Quietly looking at the Shura, Rakshasa, Yaksha, and Dashi who kept walking.

Shura men are indeed uglier than each other.

If you have to describe it, it is a masterpiece of nature.

On the contrary, every Shura woman is extremely beautiful.

Except for the skin color that does not conform to human aesthetics, there is basically no flaw.

What Chen Qing cares about is a Yaksha.

It has four wings, four huge horns from the forehead to the back of the head, webbed between the horns, and golden rings on it, and every step makes a rustling sound.

In addition to these, all the powerful Taoist corpses of Rakshasa have been seen at once, including Golden Body Rakshasa, Jade Rakshasa, and Black Rakshasa.

The powerful ghosts who came here are also dressed extremely luxuriously. It seems that the high-level people of the powerful prefer white, white overalls, and white robes, but the eye-catching thing is that the pants are still open-crotch pants.

The majestic object was even decorated with white and gold rings...

"Luo Luo Hong! As a Shura, you are so shameless!" At this time, a beautiful Shura woman slowly walked behind the three people, pointing at Chen Qing, with murderous intent in her eyes:

"A lowly human being actually rides in a carriage with a Shura princess and Brahma Rakshasa?!"

"Where do you put the pride of my Shura clan?!"