The majestic Soul City, even the underworld that is trapped in the dark all year round, can't resist its dazzling brilliance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the spotlight made of soul power, a man dressed in the general costume of the Holy Soul Empire stood on a high platform, giving an impassioned speech, telling about the various proud achievements of the decisive battle with the neighboring Wanluo Empire in recent years, which attracted extremely warm applause from below, and all kinds of envy and respect in his eyes.

The man's sideburns are like swords, his belly is fat, and his momentum is extraordinary.

The general who defends the city of Shangsoul City - Dai Singong!

"I don't know if there are any rare beauties in this year's women's selection event, it's really exciting!"

Dai Singong thought to himself, the person had already walked to the stage and sat in a vacant seat belonging to him in the front row, and at the same time, the spotlight shifted, and a middle-aged man walked up to the stage and began another speech.

His name is Tian Pei, and he is the city lord of Shang Soul City, and his status is transcendent.

Obviously, as a great general, and he came from the imperial capital Holy Soul City, Dai Singong did not take Tianpei Tai seriously, and disdained this so-called cultural person who only knew how to play tricks.

What he is thinking about now is what kind of beauty his cousin Dai Wei will give him this year, and he feels the evil fire in his belly when he thinks about it.

The last time was a cute sister paper of the flower elf clan.,But it's bad to wear a sin.,No less ravages and torture.,As long as half a month.,In the end,The cute sister paper is only out of breath.,The scene is miserable.,The behavior is undoubtedly with the beast.,It's not as good as the beast.。

But for this, Dai has no sense of guilt at all, but is still sincerely proud, far from his name, only sin, and has never made meritorious service.

"It's almost time, why hasn't Xiaowei come back yet?" Dai Singong frowned, if it weren't for his noble status, for the sake of his personal image, he would prefer to "pick" the beauty in person.

After a while, a man who looked like an adjutant whispered a few words in his ear, which made his expression instantly gloomy, and he stood up directly from his chair and strode away from this hall that attracted the attention of all people.

At this scene, the city lord Tianpei, who was in charge of the speech on the stage, had a full view, and he was silent on the surface, but he was full of hatred and anger in his heart.

"Bastard thing! Don't let the lord of this city find out what you do, or you'll be worse off than dead! ”

Can he not hate, although Dai Singong is obviously respectful to him, the city lord, but secretly he is simply disdainful, and even dares to prevaricate at will when he is summoned, and he doesn't put himself in his eyes at all.

It's good now, I'm still on stage, and I leave in a grand manner, which is obviously a slap in the face and makes myself embarrassed.

Tian Pei had long wanted to move him, but he couldn't find a chance for a long time, and more importantly, the origin of Dai Xinggong was said to be inextricably linked with a marshal of the empire, and he won his heart, even the city lord of Shangsoul City did not dare to despise it.

In the backstage lounge, Dai Chenggong's face was extremely gloomy, and the adjutant stood beside him, carefully explaining the matter in detail.

With a "snap", as a qualified punching bag, the adjutant's face was swollen and high, standing sideways, and he didn't dare to let go of his fart.

"Damn, dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, no matter who it is, you must find out Lao Tzu!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Slap" slapped again, "It's you Malegobi, don't hurry up to investigate, you must not let those two bastards get out of the range of Shangsoul City alive, even if you dig three feet into the ground at the end of the world, you have to find them out!" ”

The adjutant covered his swollen face on the other side, nodded and left with a frightened face, feeling very aggrieved.

scolded the adjutant's pen, and then with a loud "bang", Dai Singong smashed the table in front of him into powder, and his face was full of rage.

He didn't care about Dai Wei's life at all, what he cared about was his beauty, he waited for a year and endured not touching other women, what he was waiting for was this day, accumulating thick and thin, soaring to the sky, and now it's good, completely soaked in the soup, how to keep him from getting angry.

"No matter who you are, dare to do good things to Lao Tzu, male chicken J, female wheel J! Hastyly! Dai Gong roared madly.

Fortunately, no one heard it, otherwise they would definitely wonder what the identity of this highly respected but sanctimonious general was before he entered the underworld.

……

At Wang Mengchu's warm invitation, the master and servant stayed at Wang Mengchu's house for two days, and heard some things about the underworld from Uncle Kun.

Of course, Lao Wuxing has not forgotten the purpose of his trip, but it is a pity that whether it is Uncle Kun's little pot friend or the village chief's little pot friend, he has never heard of such a number one person as Demon Dao Ye Cang.

It looks like it's going to be a long journey again.

The two of them said in their hearts.

"Little girl Mengmeng, brother, I still have to find someone, so I won't continue to live, just to save you some food." It's boring.

The soul also needs to replenish energy, and the food in the underworld is all transformed by soul power, which can be made or planted and collected, but for such a small village, there is really no decent food, so the old brother is really tasteless.

Wang Mengchu wanted to keep it, but he couldn't find a reason.

As far as the amount of food that the elder brother ate, she asked herself if she could afford it, but the problem was that this benefactor's personality was too sincere, and she said more than once that things were unpalatable, and she didn't hide her thoughts at all, which made her very hurt.

Suddenly a lonely alpaca floated by in my heart.

Of course, Wang Mengchu was more worried about Shangsoul City, whether the death of Dai Wei and the other twenty people would bring a devastating blow to their Poka Village.

and the benefactor brother who offended them, whether this trip to Soul City will be safe or not, everything is unknown.

With the reluctance of the villagers led by Wang Mengchu to say goodbye, Lao Wujin and Cretaceous embarked on their journey again, heading quickly in the direction of Shangsoul City.

No one noticed, and there was a pair of eyes in the crowd watching all this, and it didn't take long for them to quietly leave.

In addition to agreeing to the matter of pure white ice crystals, Lao Wujin actually had another thing to do, but he didn't tell anyone, including the Cretaceous.

"Old children's shoes, if ...... I mean, if, maybe, I'd love to see my ...... again Mom. ”

Thinking of the eve of parting, the girl's poignant pretty face, trembling red lips, and slightly expectant tone, I really can't turn a blind eye to the old boring.

Looking at the beautiful face leaning on his shoulder, Lao Wurong didn't speak, but nodded silently, quietly listened to the girl's description of "mother", and remembered it word for word.

And it was loaded into the depths of that pure soul, just waiting for the moment when the promise was fulfilled.