Chapter 225
Dongling Changfeng said with a smile: "Since he is a guest from afar, I wonder if this emperor's son can enjoy the fun in the ancient fairyland?"
Su Jiuge said lightly.
"It's okay."
Dongling Changfeng nodded, not caring about Su Jiuge's coldness, so he found another place to sit down.
In his eyes, the emperor clan of heaven has long since no great emperor exists, and the emperor's son in front of him may have just had a name.
But Donglingyu was a little displeased, and a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes.
As his father, should he give up his seat to this unworthy emperor son?
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, his father was present and he didn't get angry either.
On the other hand, Dongling Qingqing seemed to be very interested in Su Jiuge.
She found a seat directly to sit next to Su Jiuge, staring at Su Jiuge with curiosity.
Because of the low-padded clothes, you can see the two snow-white peaks very well.
Dongling Qingqing asked without any hesitation.
"Hey, are you really the emperor's son of the imperial clan?"
"Zhu Tian? I haven't been to it yet. How is there like the ancient fairyland? Is it fun?" She spoke in a sweet and coquettish manner, and the pleasant fragrance filled her body.
Su Jiuge was too lazy to pay attention to her and drank tea on his own.
Seeing this, Dongling Qingqing bulged her mouth and snorted with some displeasure.
After all, I am the celestial girl of the Dongling God Clan. Is there any young hero who has never seen him?
If you ignore me, I will ignore you.
However, after a while, she still couldn't help but feel curious. Her beautiful eyes stared at Su Jiuge's side face without saying a word, just looking at him like that.
It took a long time to say quietly.
"You look pretty..."
Su Jiuge glanced at her when he heard this.
Where did the idiot come from?
Are all the people from the Dongling God Clan this kind of thing?
This scene was clearly seen by Dongling Yu beside him, and his lungs were about to burst into anger!
Dongling Qingqing is the daughter of the leader of the Dongling God Clan. As the son of the Great Elder, she is a perfect match for her in terms of identity and status.
Therefore, Dongling Yu would never allow any man other than himself to touch Dongling Qingqing. Even if he said a few more words, he would make him extremely jealous.
But Dongling Qingqing would not care about these things, she had no feelings for Dongling Yu at all.
Seeing that Su Jiuge still ignored him, Dongling Qingqing felt bored and did not ask any more questions, but instead touched his hair and thought about something.
On the other side, Wanqiu was talking and laughing with Dongling Changfeng.
Dongling Changfeng looked around and said with a smile: "Brother Xun, why didn't you see your emperor Wanqi Kong?"
"This name has been popular in my ancient fairyland recently, and even I have heard of it."
"It's really the first person in history, it's amazing!"
Wanqiu's face turned dark. Looking at the smiling elder of the Dongling God Clan in front of him, he wanted to rush to his face!
Isn’t this a pot that doesn’t open to pick up?
He naturally understood what the matter was about Dongling Changfeng. Wanqi Kong's killing of people from the same clan for the emperor was a big deal.
Even if there is a fight within the gods, they will not put such things on the table. But that guy Wanqikong is so good that he took action in public in front of everyone. The election for the position of emperor has invited many guests. , but he didn't fool the other gods.
Wanqiu smiled reluctantly and then said.
"Brother Feng was joking."
"It's just a family scandal."
Dongling Changfeng seemed to be unaware of it and said.
"Hey! Wherever there, the nobleman Wanqikong is young and full of energy. This is naturally the heart and nature of a young man."
"It's because he really took away the position of Emperor. This is something I didn't expect." There was a bit ironic in both open and secret.
Wanqiu's face looked extremely ugly.
What's wrong? Now my Wanqi God Clan is calling you to provoke you?
How did he feel that the great elder of the Dongling God Clan was not kind to come...
Wanqiu changed the topic.
"I wonder why Brother Feng came here this time?"
"Doesn't it take you to guard such an important matter as a god sacrifice? Brother Feng?"
Dongling Changfeng looked at him and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"It's okay, it's okay, the God Sacrifice has been arranged, so I won't bother you, brother!"
"I'm here this time, because you and my brother haven't seen each other for a long time. I want to come and visit."
"Secondly, there are some important things that make my Dongling God Clan a little puzzled, so I came here to inquire."
"Oh?" Wanqiu frowned, a littleSaid unknown.
"What's the matter? Please tell me, we will definitely tell you everything."
The armrest of the Dongling Changfeng said, "Haha, this is naturally the best!"
"Brother Xun, I want to ask, do you know this person?" Dongling Changfeng winked at Dongling Yu on the side and said slowly.
Donglingyu nodded and realized it clearly. He raised a sneer on his mouth and gently touched the ring on his index finger.
Buzz!
A ray of light flashed.
From it, a ragged and covered in bruises was thrown out and hit the ground heavily!
Everyone present was shocked.
hiss--
What a cruel method!
The young man's cultivation was completely useless, and his bones were almost broken. Moreover, there were burn scars after burning on his body, and the blood flowing out had condensed into pieces, sticking to the broken clothes.
The boy's eyes were dark and dull, and he collapsed on the ground, and his body emitted a foul odor of a dark, wet and rotten corpse.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of breath, the people present would have thought it was a corpse.
Dongling Yu wrinkled her forehead and clapped her hands with some disgust, trying to expel some stench.
The elders present looked at the miserable young man in front of him and frowned.
Wanqiu said with some confusion.
"Elder Feng, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Dongling Changfeng looked at the elders of the Wanqi God Clan and said with a loud laugh.
"Have you never seen this young man?"
Wanqiu frowned even deeper when he heard this, and said in confusion.
"What?"
Dongling Changfeng slowly raised his hand, and the dragon on the ground was directly lifted up out of thin air. The messy and dirty black hair fell, which made it more intuitively from the front.
His body was covered with bruises, and even maggots were squirming in the wound, and his feet were twisted into twists, none of them were intact.
Dongling Changfeng said with a smile on his face.
"All elders might as well look at this person's face before making a conclusion."
At this moment, Emperor Su Jiuge on the other side narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of imperceptible anger flashed.
Because that young man was no other person, he was the slave he liberated from the quarry that day—
Future villain with the body of the burial god—
Dragon.
