The next day, Xiangguo Mansion, luncheon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since the princes of the Eighteenth Road asked Dong, Dong Zhuo said that he was preparing a huge luncheon, and he couldn't eat even if he ate on weekdays.

But today, he not only invited many of his henchmen, but also invited some more important civil and military officials, such as the great Confucian Cai Yong and others.

It's just that what makes people feel weird is that the atmosphere at today's luncheon is particularly tense and depressing.

First of all, the person sitting at the top of Dong Zhuo's left hand is not Li Ru, who he relied on the most in the past, but a young man who looks very strange. Another problem is that Dong Zhuo's demeanor and movements seem very unnatural, as if they are very restrained!

Prim?

Everyone laughed in their hearts and instantly abandoned this idea. Dong Zhuo is a ruthless person who even the emperor dares to poison, how can he have a restrained look?

They abandoned that thought, bowed their heads and drank silently, carefully watching the situation of the banquet.

Dong Zhuo looked at Mo Chen, who was drinking himself, and the smile on his face was extremely stiff.

The thing he regrets most now is that he wants to show himself in front of Mo Chen, so he arranged this banquet.

I knew that Lord Demon Emperor didn't want to make a noise, so I would prepare for this banquet after my brain pumped.

It's good now, the Demon Emperor sits under him, if this is known by the friends of the Ming Sect, it will be difficult for him to die.

A fine cold sweat appeared on Dong Zhuo's forehead, and his eyes slowly swept over the people below, but he didn't know how to break the deadlock for a while. He turned his gaze to Li Ru, who was in the first place on the right, with a bit of anxiety and help in his eyes.

What a character Li Ru is, as Dong Zhuo's chief thinker, he knows him very well.

Although he didn't know who Mo Chen was, he could guess one or two from Dong Zhuo's performance, it must be a first-class person in the world.

Seeing Dong Zhuo's gaze for help, Li Ru showed a calm smile on his face, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "Although today's luncheon is good, without the help of singing and dancing, it will lose a little charm after all." ”

When Dong Zhuo heard this, his face showed a sudden look, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Exactly, exactly, how can you not help without singing and dancing." ”

Dong Zhuo's voice fell, and the sound of copper strikes in the hall moved melodiously.

Then a team of more than a dozen beautiful dancers walked in gracefully from outside the main hall.

They were dressed in white light gauze dresses and combed the lady's hair in a bun, and they looked like beautiful women that I had seen pity, which made people feel pity in their hearts. The pretty faces of the beauties are shy and timid, and the beauty of their bodies looms when they walk.

Singing and dancing, the dull atmosphere in the hall suddenly eased, and people couldn't help but breathe.

Dong Zhuo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead slightly, the smile on his face became a little natural, and raised his hand to raise a glass to signal everyone to start the luncheon.

With the singing and dancing, everyone also relaxed one after another.

They raised their glasses and drank each other, looked at Mo Chen cautiously from time to time, and shook their heads slightly at each other, but no one could tell why.

The most strange thing for them, if someone is extremely noble, why didn't Dong Zhuo introduce it to everyone. After all, this is basic etiquette, how could a dignified lord be so rude?

They didn't know that Dong Zhuo had already repented to the bottom of his intestines, and he couldn't wait to drive everyone away immediately, where would he still be in the mood to introduce them.

Mo Chen sat there on his knees, looking very calm in the face of everyone's puzzled looks.

He played with the delicate wine cup, slowly looked at everyone in the hall, and thought about Dong Zhuo's potential and value in his heart. And this will determine his future support for Dong Zhuo.

First of all, although Dong Zhuo's figure is tall and looks very strong, he does not have the appearance of Dong Fat in history at all. His face was rough and resolute, and his eyes opened and closed with a slight murderous aura, which made people dare not look at him.

Judging from his appearance alone, Dong Zhuo is not so much a powerful minister as a fierce general.

Mo Chen bowed slightly, glanced at Dong Zhuo's arrogant generals and thinkers, and did not speak.

Judging from Dong Zhuo's performance alone, it still has a certain training value. However, how to choose, we still need to understand his attitude and thoughts.

"I heard that Xiangguo has a powerful general under him, I don't know where he is now?" Mo Chen put down the wine glass in his hand and said softly.

His voice fell, and the atmosphere in the hall paused slightly, and the expressions on everyone's faces couldn't help but be a little more subtle.

Mo Chen's casual attitude surprised everyone.

In the face of a fierce figure like Dong Zhuo, this person dared to be so casual, wasn't he afraid of Lord Xiangguo's anger.

Everyone trembled in their hearts and looked at Dong Zhuo, but they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

I saw that Dong Zhuo not only did not get angry, but instead looked cautious, and said with a smile: "Wu'er Fengxian, where do you dare to be a gentleman so praised." In front of Mr., he was just a naughty child. ”

This, is it really Dong Xiangguo who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and dares to poison the emperor, ** harem?

Everyone looked at Dong Zhuo's cautious expression, and couldn't help but look at each other, only feeling like a dream.

Mo Chen shook the cup in his hand lightly, and there were no more words.

I asked this question before, but because I was curious, what kind of character is Lu Bu in this world. It's just that Dong Zhuo is so careful, but it makes him lose a little interest in his heart.

At this moment, a cold drink came from the back of the main hall: "Father-in-law, since you want to see the child, why not?" ”

Dong Zhuo's face changed slightly, and before he could scold, he saw a tall figure walk in from the back of the hall.

The man was 1.9 meters tall and wore silver-white fish scale armor.

His face was cold and majestic, a pair of sword eyebrows went straight into his temples, and his eyes opened and closed like a thunderbolt, which made people tremble.

Lu Bu's steps were firm, and there was a sonorous sound between his steps, like the roar of war drums.

He looked directly at Mo Chen's flat expression, with a little anger on his face.

Just a yellow-haired child, how can I compare with my Lu Fengxian, my father-in-law actually despises himself in front of such a child.

"Nonsense, there's no place for you to talk here." Dong Zhuo saw that Lu Bu was so rampant, his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were a little more panicked, and he scolded loudly.

"No problem, no one has a time when they are young and frivolous. Although Feng Xian is not very old, this cultivation is still acceptable. Mo Chen looked at the heroic Lu Bu, looked at the unruly eyes, waved his hand and chuckled.

Lu Bu is not very old, but he also has the cultivation of the peak of Jindan. Although this cultivation cannot be said to be the best in the world, it is indeed enough to be proud of the world with his age.

Moreover, there is still a vast power lurking in his body, if it completely erupts, it will be difficult for ordinary Yuan Shen powerhouses to parry.

When Dong Zhuo heard this, he was relieved to see that the smile on Mo Chen's face really didn't look like he was angry.

His pale face was a little more bloody, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly responded: "It's a rare blessing that Feng Xian can be praised by adults. ”

Dong Zhuo said, glaring at Lu Bu with a rebellious face, and felt a little more angry in his heart.

If it weren't for the Demon Emperor's good mood, I was afraid that I would be killed by this evil obstacle.

It seems that he was still too indulgent to him in the past, so that he was so big and small, and he was so arrogant.

Lu Bu felt Dong Zhuo's anger, and his heart became more and more angry.

What a character he is, he should suffer from the anger of this yellow-haired child!

What does it mean to cultivate as a good person, hum!

Lu Bu's heart was uneven, and the aura around him was like a burning flame, causing the air to begin to distort. For a while, the hall was filled with a solemn aura, and the candle flames swayed violently like stars.

Dong Zhuo's face became more and more ugly, his eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent, and his hands under the robe were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on them were beating violently.

Vertical, angry.

In any case, even if everyone doesn't know the true identity of the Demon Emperor, they should understand that it is their honored guest. However, in the face of such a distinguished guest, Lu Bu was rampant, this was a slap in the face!

Dong Zhuo was furious in his heart, and he wanted to kill Lu Bu here immediately, but in front of Mo Chen, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Everyone felt that terrible aura, and those who cultivated to be weak were already pale, and they only felt as if a boulder had been pressed in their chests, making people breathless.

Cai Yong sat in the center of the crowd, looking at Lu Bu, who was like a demon god, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Lu Bu's bravery, he had heard of it a long time ago, but he never thought that it would be terrifying.

This kind of momentum is stronger than many Yuan Shen Ancestors, right?

"Oh, at a young age, but with such a short temper, it's not good." Mo Chen looked at Lu Bu's angry appearance and chuckled.

His face remained unchanged, and he reached out and flicked it lightly on the white jade glass.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound echoed in the hall, and for everyone, it was like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, and like the sun shining, the heavy qi dissipated in an instant.

It's just that for Lu Bu, the sound was like the roar of ten thousand thunders, exploding in his heart. His eyes were distracted, and he stood frozen in the center of the hall, like a beautiful sculpture, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Dong Zhuo saw that Lu Bu was easily restrained, his eyes instantly tightened into a thin slit, and he couldn't help but gasp.

The power of the Demon Emperor is terrifying!

What kind of cultivation Lu Bu has, no one knows better than him, that is a powerful person who can kill the Yuan God Ancestor.

But such a character, in the hands of the Demon Emperor, is like a childish naughty child, which is really heartbreaking.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and felt a little more excited in his heart, with the Demon Emperor making a move, the princes of the Eighteenth Route were really just a joke.

Dong Zhuo was excited in his heart, and looked at Mo Chen with some trepidation, and arched his hand: "Let Mr. see and laugh." ”

Mo Chen shook his head slightly, and the expression on his face did not change.

For him, this is just a trivial matter that is dispensable. Although Lu Bu Xiuwei is good, his personality is too strong, and he is really not a successful person.

It was only at this time that everyone came back to their senses one after another.

They looked at Lu Bu, who was distracted, and glanced at Mo Chen, whose eyes were as usual, and their hearts trembled.

No wonder Dong Zhuo is so polite to this person, and even a little restrained, I see! The light in everyone's eyes flickered, and their faces were a little more cautious and a little restrained.

At this moment, a hurried voice came from outside the main hall: "Urgent report in front of the army, General Huaxiong died in front of the army!" ”