While Gu Cheng was thinking about these things, the King of Light had already appeared in front of the palace of the King of the Dark Clan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the man showed his form, he heard a voice like thunder: "Old fellow, what are you doing here?"

The only one who dares to talk to the King of Light like this on this Star of Gods and Demons is the King of the Dark Clan.

The King of Light stretched out his hand and stroked his white beard that hung down to his chest, and said with a smile: "Come and see you, are you dead?" ”

"Die! Lao Tzu doesn't want to see you!" "This king of the dark clan is really a rough man, he speaks with a reckless feeling, and a bit like the kind of green forest hero in ancient times!

The King of Light naturally couldn't scold the King of the Dark Clan, so he could only speak: "Something has come to you." ”

There was no further cursing of the words, and after a while, the gates of the palace opened.

"Old place!" said the Dark King's tone was sullen, with a feeling of low interest.

Naturally, the King of Light would not be polite, and after entering, he walked towards the old place with familiarity.

Although the Dark Clan and the Light Clan have ostensibly maintained peace over the years, everyone knows that they are enemies and will destroy each other sooner or later.

And the kings of these two races are naturally outright enemies and mortal enemies.

There is no possibility of becoming real good friends at all, but even so, they will occasionally meet each other, chat together, scold each other, and say something that is not nutritious, but it can be regarded as a fake old friend, and there is an old place where they know each other.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the two of them have really known each other for many years, from the time they did not become kings, until they became kings, they each had women and children, until they were gray-haired and pale and were about to abdicate and go to the ground.

Think about it again, the rest of the people around me, who respect their king, fear their king, but don't become friends with their king.

In this way, when I am with this sworn enemy, I have that relaxed feeling, because I know the other party's catties, and I don't have to hold my own frame and appearance as a king, but it is more casual.

The King of Light soon came to the old place, and the palace of the King of the Dark Clan was also dark, the walls were black, and there were a few lamps embedded in it, and it was not bright enough.

However, the King of Light is used to the palace of the King of the Dark Clan, and sits down on the chair by himself, the King of the Dark Clan has not yet arrived, and he really doesn't pay attention to hospitality at all.

Reaching out and picking up the wine glass on the table, he poured himself a glass of wine, and the King of Light was not afraid of poisoning the wine, so he poisoned himself to death.

As soon as he took a sip of wine, the voice of the king of the dark clan was already from far and near: "Old thing, it's too rude to drink with others casually!"

"I'm a guest and drinking should. The King of Light said and took another sip.

"!" these two words fell, and the King of the Dark Clan arrived, he was burly, like a small mountain, and he did not have a green face and fangs, a square face, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and big eyes, and he was as old as the King of Light.

Directly sat down opposite the King of Light, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and blew directly on the bottle.

Seeing this, the King of Light couldn't help but speak: "You have drunk everything, what am I drinking!"

"This is my wine, it's good to drink some for you, say, what's the matter with you! It's better to do something, or I'll start beating you old thing back!" After saying that, he took a big sip of wine.