Chapter 594: Crazy Moves

Luo Xiaofeng, who was drinking in the house, never dreamed that this thin old man who came would be a well-known Huo Cong in the rivers and lakes. The dwarf who followed Huo Cong turned out to be the king of the elves of the dark world.

The hissing of the Dapeng bird just now really startled Luo Xiaofeng. The King of the Dark Elves and Huo Cong were still outside the door, and Luo Xiaofeng felt a fierce murderous aura.

Luo Xiaofeng now knew that when he approached the village just now, the strong murderous aura was emitted by the two people outside the door.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

Luo Xiaofeng had vaguely sensed the arrival of danger.

Huo Cong's body didn't move, and his people floated in.

The King of the Dark Elves also entered the house with lightning speed.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to see Huo Cong and the King of the Dark Elves. He's still the same as before.

Luo Xiaofeng leaned back on the seat, a pair of dirty and smelly feet high on the table. The tables were in disarray, the plates were empty, and only a little soup remained.

Luo Xiaofeng took the wine bottle and was still gulping down.

Huo Cong's body floated into the room, impartially, and landed on the seat opposite Luo Xiaofeng. He sat cross-legged in his chair, his eyes still closed.

The King of the Dark Elves also entered the house with lightning speed. As soon as he saw Luo Xiaofeng like that, his lungs almost exploded.

"Good boy, you dare to eat and drink here!" the King of the Dark Elves spoke, and with a wave of his hand, a strong force crashed into Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to see or hear it. He was still leaning back in his seat, his dirty, smelly feet facing Huo Cong.

The King of the Dark Elves' strong force slammed into Luo Xiaofeng hard. If Luo Xiaofeng didn't resist, the result would only be a dead word.

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, because as soon as the King of the Dark Elves made a move, he felt the strength of the other party.

The spiritual power cultivation of this baby-like short dark elf king actually reached the divine spirit realm.

The spiritual power cultivation of the Divine Spirit Realm, what a terrifying existence it is!

Luo Xiaofeng didn't hide, because the force that the King of the Dark Elves had just released suddenly retracted.

"Master, this kid is too rude, why can't you kill him?" were the words of the King of the Dark Elves.

"After I finish asking, it's not too late for you to kill him!"

"Yes, master!" the dark elf sighed and stepped aside respectfully.

Luo Xiaofeng seemed to have only seen Huo Cong and the King of the Dark Elves now, and he hurriedly put down his stinky and dirty feet from the table.

"I'm sorry, I'm so hungry......! That's why I ate this dish...... And this wine......" Luo Xiaofeng spoke, deliberately pretending to be very afraid: "This wine...... It's so fragrant...... I couldn't resist taking two more sips......"

"I'm really sorry that I didn't expect you to be the master...... I'm really embarrassed...... In this way, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and I will give you a glass of old man, which can be regarded as an apology for you by the juniors......" Luo Xiaofeng spoke, picked up a wine glass from the table, and poured wine diligently.

When Luo Xiaofeng poured the wine, he found that the wine bottle was already empty.

The King of the Dark Elves glared at a pair of large eyes, and his mouth was almost crooked.

Luo Xiaofeng scratched his head and threw the empty wine bottle to the ground.

There was a pop, and the empty bottle shattered.

"I'm sorry, I missed it...... I missed......" Luo Xiaofeng laughed: "Although the wine is gone, fortunately, there is still some vegetable soup here...... The younger generation replaces the wine with soup, and toasts your old man!"

Luo Xiaofeng spoke, pouring the vegetable soup from the plate into the wine glass.

Luo Xiaofeng poured a full cup of vegetable soup.

The King of the Dark Elves looked at Luo Xiaofeng, and he couldn't wait to rush up and break Luo Xiaofeng's nose with a fist.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to see the King of the Dark Elves, his eyes were always focused on Huo Cong's face.

Huo Cong sat on the chair opposite Luo Xiaofeng, his eyes were always closed, and there was never a trace of expression on his thin face. If it weren't for the skull rosary in his hand, you'd definitely think he'd be a skeleton corpse!

Not only did this man have no expression on his face, except for the rosary in his hand, he was up and down, and there was little movement on his body.

Luo Xiaofeng carefully picked up the cup of vegetable soup and handed it to Huo Cong with a smile on his face: "I salute my seniors!"

Huo Cong suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I don't drink!"

Luo Xiaofeng laughed and said, "This is not wine, it's vegetable soup!"

Huo Cong said coldly: "I don't drink vegetable soup either!"

Luo Xiaofeng scratched his head and looked very embarrassed: "I don't know what seniors like to drink?"

Huo Cong said coldly: "I like to drink your blood!"

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, and immediately looked at it with a playful face: "This is easy to do! I'll fill it up for my seniors right away!" Luo Xiaofeng spoke, suddenly picked up the knife and fork on the table, and slammed it into his arm.

Blood, all at once!

Luo Xiaofeng's face did not change color and his heart did not beat, he picked up an empty wine glass from the table and took a cup full of blood.

Luo Xiaofeng's own blood!

"This is the blood of the juniors, please taste it from the seniors! If the seniors think it tastes good, you can drink all my blood!" Luo Xiaofeng slowly handed the wine glass filled with his own blood to Huo Cong.

Huo Cong's eyes were still closed, but he could already smell blood.

The King of the Dark Elves looked at Luo Xiaofeng with wide eyes. He was also shocked by Luo Xiaofeng's move.

Huo Cong still closed his eyes tightly, but the muscles in the corners of his eyes throbbed violently a few times.

Huo Cong took the wine glass from Luo Xiaofeng's hand, and only said coldly: "Good job!" After Huo Cong finished speaking, he tilted his neck and drank a glass of blood violently.

Luo Xiaofeng put down the vegetable soup in his hand, applauded and laughed: "Okay!

"Good blood!" Huo Cong said these two words, and sat in front of Luo Xiaofeng like an old monk.

Luo Xiaofeng laughed: "If the seniors think it's good, you might as well drink a few more sips, even if you drink the blood on my body, I don't care!" Luo Xiaofeng said and stretched his neck under Huo Cong's mouth: "I handed over my neck, please senior!"

"You ......" The king of the dark elves was frightened by Luo Xiaofeng's move.

Huo Cong shook his head: "I have received your kid's filial piety, I have a small amount of blood, and if I drink a cup of blood, I can manage it for several years!

"It's amazing!" Luo Xiaofeng jumped three feet high and shouted three words.

This sudden shout startled both Huo Cong and the King of the Dark Elves.

"Unbelievable...... It's terrible......" Luo Xiaofeng stomped his feet and shouted: "It's been several years to drink a cup of blood...... No wonder the seniors are so thin......" As soon as Luo Xiaofeng's word "thin" came out, he immediately changed his words: "It's not thin...... Is it skinny...... Yes, it's skinny ......."

(End of chapter)