Imperial Heavenly Demon Monarch

"Brother, you said so much, what do I need big brother to do? Just tell me." Tian Fu pretended to be cautious, but the expectation in his eyes, But it can't be covered up anyway.

"Feifei, are you hungry? Why am I so hungry? I didn't even want to say anything when I was hungry..." Zhao Sheng looked at the fish already biting the hook, so he didn't worry much. He didn't take Tian Fu's words at all.

"Old Fourth, go and see what's going on in the dining room? Don’t know if there are any guests today? When you are hungry, Brother Old Zhao, the cook in the dining room doesn’t need to be alive anymore."

The Cyan Sect tributary of Kongxiu City, the number of people is not as high as that of Holy Land, but it also has as many as 3,000.

Throwing away the Innate cultivation base, there are still more than two thousand people after the cultivator that bigu does not need to eat.

This one of Tian Fu doesn't need to be alive. It refers to not just a few people, but a huge group of nearly a hundred people.

"Brother, you see that Old Brother has already sent someone to remind you. I think the food will be ready soon. Time is life. Why don't you continue with what I just said?" Tian Fu leaned forward, extremely respectful Talking.

"Feifei, why don't we go out to eat? Then go to the other cities that my Master told me. The cooking speed here is so slow, I'm starving to death."

"Don't, brother, you wait here for Old Brother for a while, and I will go to the dining room myself." After that, Tian Fu rushed out of the hall and went straight to the dining room.

"Gudong..." Zhao Sheng swallowed and spit: "As expected of the tributary Sect Master, strength is strong, even running can run so fast..."

In fact, Zhao Sheng's guess is correct.

As the Dao Cyan Sect ruled the Wuya Dynasty for longer and longer, many forces under it naturally became a little unable to sit still.

But there is one point that Zhao Sheng did not consider.

That is these tributaries with other ideas, and other small Sects, do they have a unified organization?

In other words, if they can destroy Cyan Sect one day in the future, who will take the place of Cyan Sect in the end? Do you still need another war between these sects?

Of course, in any case, who is Master Qingyuan and the others? No matter which tributary or Sect can get his refuge, no matter which war it is, their probability of winning will increase a lot.

"Come here, come here, let the old man wait a long time." Tian Fu personally held a copper basin in his hand, walked straight to the main table, and placed the copper basin on Zhao Sheng In front of him.

"Tian Old Brother's work efficiency is much higher than that of some Elders." Squinting his eyes, looking at the handyman entering one by one from the entrance of the hall, Zhao Sheng said with a smile.

Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei are sitting on the main seat. The table for the main seat is indeed very large, but it is also filled with more than a dozen large copper basins.

Pushing cups and changing cups, eating the delicious food in front of me, enjoying the flattering and fawning of Tian Fu and tributary Elder, Zhao Sheng even drifted off unconsciously.

But when Zhao Sheng just felt that everything is going better than imagined, his eyes suddenly swept to the door of the hall. It was this sweep that made the slight sense of relief he had just developed, instantly disappeared!

Because it was just outside the entrance of the hall, on the ground close to the door frame, a hand unexpectedly flashed past.

Blinked subconsciously, the hand at the door had been disappeared, but Zhao Sheng definitely didn't think that it would be his dazzling mistake.

But how do you explain that manpower?

Is it because someone deliberately eavesdropped outside the door in order not to attract attention, and then accidentally leaked his hand? But who would dare to eavesdrop outside the hall? If you really want to know the content of the conversation, why don't you enter the lobby to listen to it?

Zhao Sheng shook his head and quietly used Sovereign Profound Heavenly Art to dissolve the alcohol in his body.

"Come on, Brother Old Zhao, you and I see each other as you see each other, and I will toast you again." Tian Fu raised the cup in front of him, moved towards Zhao Sheng, and then raised his head to take the good wine in the cup. Drink up.

"Fuck."

"Looking at Brother Zhao's list of talents, the amount of alcohol is still so good, I really admire me. Come, let me offer you a glass of Shi Wansan." ."

"..." "Dried."

No matter who toasted, Zhao Sheng only answered one word, and then drank the wine in one go.

But Zhao Sheng, who looked at the people taking turns to drink alcohol, couldn’t help but feel a hint of ridicule in his heart: "Want to stun me, and then use me? Naive, in terms of drinking, I have never Who have you counseled."

······Soon, Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei had eaten the food in a dozen copper basins on the table.

Even the fifteen huge wine jars placed in the center of the hall were all drunk by everyone.

"Come on, Tian Old Brother, Shi Old Brother, let's drink." Zhao Sheng, who was extremely conscious, with an empty wine glass in his hand, said "faintly".

"Hiccups. No, hiccups. I, hiccups, I really can’t drink anymore."

Tian Fu Sect Master and Shi Mansan, who are Golden Core Realm cultivators, and Elder Naturally, the ability to drink is far beyond ordinary people, but no matter how much they drink, they can't stand the chance of encountering Zhao Sheng.

"Tian Old Brother, brother tell you the truth, hiccup."

"en?" Tian Fu, who was already drunk, heard this sentence from Zhao Sheng , I was refreshed in an instant.

"My Master is bitter." Zhao Sheng said, even leaving tears, and slowly wiped away the tears: "I have been struggling for sect for a hundred years, but I have been bound by others. Even if I was able to get the opportunity to leave Holy Land this time, I still got this mission order by the abolition of the sufferer untold hardships by my Master."

Zhao Sheng heartily took out one, which has been modified by him. The mission order passed, and then patted it again on the table.

He glanced helplessly at his side. Before he had to taste a glass of wine, Ren Feifei, who was already lying on the table, then the right hand quietly grabbed Ren Feifei’s arm and moved towards The table climbed down.

"Brother Old Zhao? Brother Old Zhao? Brother Old Zhao!" Tian Fu called Zhao Sheng from the position, testing whether Zhao Sheng really fell asleep: "Old Zhao, go and see ."

Shi Wansan swayed from his position, walked to the main position, and pushed Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei.

"Sect Master, they both fell asleep. They slept very hard. I should not be able to wake up in six or seven hours."

"Good good, fast, third Old Fourth, you two call a few handymans. Let's take them to the room and rest together." Tian Fu rubbed his hands and walked to the main position.

"shua ..." a light sound, Tian Fu has already taken out the mission order that Zhao Sheng was "pressing" under him.

"Hehe, still want to hide? Where can you hide? Sitting in the position of Lao Tzu, if it weren't for your value, Lao Tzu would have cut you off." Finished proudly, Tian Fu right The middle finger flicked the mission order lightly.

After that, he walked straight out of the hall. As for where he went, who knows.