The sudden return of joy brought together a large group of sub-elders.

Cui Minghu kept looking at Xingxing's demeanor at this time, and was full of relief when he saw that he was in a state of recovery, but when he thought of the existence of the mortal catastrophe, he fell into a tangle again.

In order not to affect everyone's excitement, Cui Minghu chose to hide in the crowd, otherwise more people would see it.

happily and calmly told everything he had experienced, and constantly answered questions from all sides, among which Feng Wang and Mo Youwei asked the most.

Although the Ancient Rakshasa clan is Luo Xiaoyue's mother clan, under Gao Rongen's deliberate avoidance over the years, everyone doesn't know much about this ancient god clan.

"You have inherited the complete power of will?" Mo Youwei still couldn't believe it until this time, and asked again with a happy face.

I don't know how many times this question has been answered, but seeing Mo Youwei look at it, he nodded happily with a smile again.

The spirit sword suddenly revealed its sword body, and flew around in the old Dingtou's office, a large number of golden energy fragments fell, and a little bit of energy source fell on everyone, and the unfamiliar energy attribute suddenly unfolded, and everyone showed a look of surprise.

"Not bad. King Feng once again affirmed that this was not easy for him, who had always been taciturn.

"Okay, let's go back, after I am happy to come back, the Jincheng defense will be adjusted. ”

Everyone left Lao Dingtou's office one after another, and Xingxing and the three brothers were also arranged to rest.

Lao Dingtou drove away humming a song alone, and his mood was unprecedentedly relaxed.

When he sat opposite Boss Gu, he couldn't wait for Boss Gu to make tea, so he preemptively said.

"Happy to be back. ”

Boss Gu just nodded lightly and didn't say too much.

Lao Dingtou punched the cotton, and the soft and glutinous feel made him very uncomfortable, so he paused and continued to ask.

"What do you think?"

Boss Gu glanced up at him, and the movements in his hands did not pause at all.

Lao Ding Tou took out his trouser pocket, and a box of white cigarette boxes flew to the sea of tea.

"Oh, where did you get it from, I know you're a smoker, it's not once or twice that you've come here, it's uncomfortable, right?"

Boss Gu's patience was surprisingly good, and he still insisted on pouring the tea before slowly grabbing the cigarette case, taking out a white cigarette stick and putting it under his nose and smelling it back and forth.

Boss Gu finally shook his head, and in the surprised gaze of the old Ding Tou, he put the cigarette back.

"What's the matter?"

Lao Ding took out one and lit it himself, and then puffed out a puff of blue smoke and asked.

"Is it interesting to use spiritual incense to fool me?"

Boss Gu replied angrily, and then took a cigarette thrown by Lao Dingtou, and lit it directly with a snap.

The two old smoking guns sat opposite each other, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke.

Boss Gu seemed to enjoy it very much, leaned back on the back of the chair and said slowly, "The Chosen Will's combat power is invincible in the human world, and the defeat of the demon clan is a foregone conclusion, so it's not just to show off when you come here at this time, right?"

The old Ding squinted at each other, and said in his heart that it's time for you, are you still pretending to be with me?

With a light snort, the old man seemed to concentrate all his attention on smoking, and the cigarette butt was almost extinguished, and finally burned out.

"Old boy, you just seep it, happiness is a quick temper, I'll see how long you can seep. ”

Boss Gu didn't react much to Lao Dingtou's provocation, but from the other party's words, Boss Gu still heard some information.

"Luo Zhenyu, is there news?"

The old man was a little reluctant to answer, but he still nodded, but that was all.

The moment he came back happily, Lao Dingtou's last worries were gone, and the Chosen Will regained the human realm, which means that the laws of Heaven have not been destroyed, so the struggle of the human race is meaningful.

But the Terrans have always been pulling together several forces behind them, and this is what one is doing, but it has never received a clear response.

They are also waiting, waiting for the opportunity that is worth making a move, and Lao Dingtou obviously feels that the appearance of happiness is the opportunity for the formal alliance of several forces.

But...... Looking at Boss Gu's reaction, it was not obvious, which made the old Ding Tou, who had already made up his mind, fall into a tangle again.

What exactly are you waiting for?

Boss Gu insisted on smoking the incense until the end before he was reluctant to throw it away, his melancholy eyes seemed to be inseparable from his lover, people who don't smoke can't understand the smoker's love for cigarettes, and for the old smoking gun, smoke is his life, you can not eat food, you can't smoke cigarettes.

And when an old smoking gun of more than ten years can endure the torture of smoking addiction, it means that there are always unresolved knots in his heart.

Lao Ding Tou did not have the vice of revealing people's scars, some things are always deliberately avoided, there were only two old people on the huge rooftop, and the painter who should have been sitting on the side was not there, which once again attracted the attention of Lao Ding Tou.

"He went back. ”

Boss Gu rarely took the initiative to speak, and seemed to be immersed in the comfort brought by the spiritual fragrance.

Alas!

Lao Ding Tou sighed in his heart, if it weren't for Gu Zeyun's accidental death, Boss Gu would not have run out by himself, then at this time, there must be a place for Boss Gu within the Gu clan, if he was there, the progress of the negotiation alliance would definitely be faster than now.

But thinking about it from another angle, if Boss Gu doesn't come out, then there is no opportunity to contact him through Gao Rongen, and it is still unknown whether Gao Rongen can promote the alliance just because Gao Rongen is wandering among the Gu clan.

As for the identity of the painter, Lao Ding Tou didn't know, he only knew that this young man who spoke little was always in front of Boss Gu, and his paintings seemed to have some kind of foresight effect, but it was limited to that.

"His name is Gu Yue, and he is Gu Qianqiu's biological son. ”

Lao Dingtou suddenly raised his eyebrows, this news cannot be said to be unexplosive.

Although he doesn't know much about the ancient tribe, Lao Dingtou still knows that the contemporary leader of the ancient tribe is named Gu Qianqiu.

"I have already felt the happy breath, and I will let Gu Yue go back as soon as possible, just wait for the news, what is the hurry. ”

It seems that he has the idea of taking the initiative to solve the old Dingtou's doubts, and Boss Gu said slowly.

"How long are you going to discuss? Wait for a sword to wipe the neck of the gods?"

Lao Dingtou said angrily, but when Boss Gu's sharp eyes stared at him, Lao Dingtou suddenly lowered his head.

I am indeed a little impatient, but this impatience is caused by the long-term torture of several times the current pressure, I have seen the dawn of victory, and I have resentment in my heart for the inaction in the rear.

"The Terrans are desperate, this is your choice, as for what the Gu Clan thinks, I can't say anything. ”

From the initial indifference to the current helplessness, it took almost a cup of tea for Boss Gu, and the old Ding Tou could hear something from his words, but he didn't want to admit it.

That is the biggest obstacle to the cooperation between the human race and the ancient god race, and there are different voices coming out from either side, but the methods of the human race and the ancient rakshasa are similar, which is related to the temper and temperament of the family.

The ancient family has a great cause, and although they are in the same unfavorable environment, it is impossible for the old Ding Tou to pinch each other's necks and teach each other to do things.

It's one thing whether the other person listens or not, and it's another thing whether they should do it or not.

No one wants others to dictate their own affairs, and when Lao Ding Tou figured this out, he was a little worried about the painter's return move.

"Don't worry, Gu Qianqiu's father and son are all of this kind of temperament, black is black, white is white, if no one can say that they can't convince anyone, it will be a dead knot, and now they are happy to come back safely, this is an opportunity. ”

Extinguishing hope and rekindling it, Lao Ding Tou is a little resentful of Boss Gu's under-beaten-up behavior, but at this time he must endure it, who makes the other party a difficult Party A?

Perhaps for a long time after that, relying on happiness can gradually bring back this unequal cooperative relationship, but it is foreseeable that the human race will be in the situation of dwarves for a long time, which makes Lao Dingtou very uncomfortable.

Why is it that we are the ones who are the first to let you pick the fruit?

Cooperation should look like cooperation!

Lao Dingtou's expression became sharp again, and he formed a confrontation with Boss Gu from a distance of a coffee table.

Boss Gu admitted defeat at the right time, stretched out his two hands in front of him, and faced this stubborn old guy, Boss Gu really didn't have much to do.

"Is there any smoke?" Boss Gu's tone was almost gentle when he spoke, and his hands were still not down, with a flattering and appeased tone.

"It's gone!

Glaring at each other, Lao Ding turned around and left with a pant.