Chapter 34 Going to the "Red Gate" banquet alone

Xiong Wu came to the door again and invited Jun Wuying to the Demon Alliance for a banquet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jun Wuying lay on the sofa and squinted his eyes and thought for a while before asking Xiong Wu: "What color is the gate of the Demon Alliance?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It's pink pink!" Xiong Wu replied honestly.

"The color is wrong, don't go. Jun Wuying turned over, turned his back to Xiong Wudao: "Go back and paint the gate in virgin red, and then invite me!"

"This ...... Okay!" Xiong Wu didn't know what was wrong with Jun Wuying for a while, in the face of the little demon king's moodiness, he didn't dare to delve into it, and besides, isn't it just to change the color of the gate, it's not a troublesome matter, make a phone call, let alone change the color, changing the door is a matter of minutes.

So Xiong Wu called the rabbit Meimei at the front desk of the bar: "Xiaomei, you immediately notify the maintenance department and change the door of our bar to a festive color!"

"What color is festive, Brother Wu?" asked Rabbit Meimei.

"Of course it's red, like your first ......"

"Oh, dead ghost, I'm sick of it!" said Rabbit Meimei, nibbling on a carrot with a red face.

"My lord, I have already made arrangements, and the gate of the Demon Alliance will be completely new before tonight," Xiong Wu said very respectfully: "Please also ask your Excellency to go to the appointment on time, and I can go back on a good errand." ā€

"Don't worry," Jun Wuying turned around and said with a smile on his face, "You are so sincere, and I won't embarrass you." Since the gates have turned red in such a coordinated way, I naturally want to go to this 'red door' banquet!"

"Yes, yes!" After Xiong Wu finished speaking, his face changed, he finally heard what Jun Wuying meant, and hurriedly explained: "Your Excellency must be joking, how can it be a Hongmen banquet if the alliance leader invites you!"

"The gates have turned red, why isn't it a 'red door' feast?" Jun Wuying asked playfully.

"This ......" Xiong Wu looked embarrassed: "My lord, let's change the color of this gate, or it's a little unlucky!"

Jun Wuying smiled hesitantly: "Change other colors should not be the scene, I think this color is the best!"

Sending Xiong Wu away, Jun Wuying called Gao Xue, who was in class, and told her to change her face immediately with Yunxia Ni Dress, go to live in the same school tonight, and don't come back.

"Got it!"

Putting down the phone, Gao Xue bent down and pretended to pick up something, and when she got up again, she was confused at the same table, what kind of skill is this?

Fortunately, the students sitting in the lecture hall are not all in the same class, and her fellow table just admired this ability to skip class, and didn't think too much, but took it for granted that this trick was called Li Dai Taozhuang.

Jun Wuying knew that Song Xie couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, so he had to make sure that he had no worries. As long as Gao Xue is safe, he can let go of his hands and feet to do a big job, and since Song Xie, an old zombie, has killed himself, then give him a ride.

Song Xie, who was dressed in a red luan, was refining qi on the Hades Bone Chair at this time, and he wanted to keep himself in the best condition, because there was bound to be a fierce battle at night.

This fierce battle was even more fierce than when he fought for the position of alliance leader, because he did not have the help of his grandmother this time. Although the senior brother sent him three demon kings with the strength of the Heavenly Demons, they have been suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower for many years, and no one can say how much strength they have left. And this kind of help is just a fist, they will never be desperate.

So, the pressure of that night was still on him.

Xiong Wu returned to the headquarters of the Demon Alliance, went directly to the ninth floor of the basement, and told Song Xie that everything was going well, but he didn't say a word about the "Red Gate" banquet. He knew that if he said it, Song Xie would inevitably spray him with blood, so why bother asking for hardship?

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and Jun Wuying appeared at the gate of the Demon Alliance on time.

Looking at the gate that had been painted red, he smiled silently, this Xiong Wu is really real.

The gate was wide open and the black hole was wide open, and not a single monster appeared.

The breeze on the outskirts of the city blew, and Jun Wuying smelled a smell of blood.

"Do you even feel the wind killing?" Jun Wuying looked up at the moonlight, soft and beautiful.

"See you in a moment!"

With that, he walked into the Millennium Bar.

Sitting in the elevator, Jun Wuying felt that a monster was a monster, and he was too straightforward. Even if it's pretending to be like you're really going to invite him to dinner.

But in fact, the whole bar is missing even a mouse. If he was a coward, he would have been frightened by the smell of conspiracy in this black coodong and turned around and ran away.

The elevator stopped on the ninth floor, which was Song Xie's lair.

Pushing open the bronze gate, a strong light came, Jun Wuying stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and then heard a "bang".

The rain was slowly falling, the quaint stone wall was brightly lit, and Song Xie was surrounded by a group of little goblins with twisted buttocks, wearing a set of sassy yellow suits, holding a huge cigar in his mouth, and his arms were wide open: "Saprius, my little brother!"

Jun Wuying blinked expressionlessly and asked, "Is the alliance leader talking to me?"

"Of course!" Song Xie smiled hypocritically: "How is it, surprise?"

"Hehe, it's okay!" Jun Wuying said with a smile: "I thought you were saying hello to your dick!"

"Come, come, sit down!" A goblin beside Song Xie led Jun Wuying to sit at one end of the ten-meter-long table, and Song Xie sat at the other end.

"Since the last time I said goodbye, my brother hasn't come home often. Song Xie said angrily: "This is for my brother, I really can't sleep at night." There was really no way, so I asked Xiong Wu to invite my brother over and have a small gathering. ā€

"The alliance leader's alcohol is too strong, and I can't bear it. Jun Wuying said with a pun: "After drinking here, I will feel uncomfortable for a few days when I go back." ā€

"Speaking of this, my brother is going to blame himself," Song Xie said with an apologetic face: "Last time my brother came, it happened that I had refined a furnace of pills, and I heard Chang Menglong's report that a new brother was coming, and I was so happy that I forgot to bathe and cleanse my body, and as a result, my body was infected with Danqi, and after my brother left, I realized that it was not good." I wanted to inform my brother immediately, but my brother was really good at face, and he was worried that his brother would be angry, so he delayed it. Actually, it's also my brother's confidence in my brother's strength, how can that little bit of Dan Qi poison affect my brother?

Jun Wuying was speechless by Song Xie, and such shameless words were actually said by him lightly. never mentioned the poisoning, only said that it was a mistakenly contaminated Dan Qi, which is really when he is two hundred and five!