On the high platform in the light curtain, Xin Chen and Tao Youhong fought together like a tiger. The palm shadow and fist shadow in the sky flickered in the light curtain, and the two of them were on par, this was evenly matched, and it was really difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

Blackcastle Steel Underground ......

The entire underground of the Black Castle seemed to be another world, and it was as if it had been hollowed out into an endless hollow place, and a magnificent golden palace-like building was suspended in the air in this hollow place.

This palace is as high as a thousand zhang, with a radius of hundreds of miles and hundreds of floors. Such a huge accumulation, the whole body is made of red gold.

The Golden Palace exudes dazzling gold in this black hollow place, which makes people can't help but blind their eyes when they look at it.

On each floor outside the Golden Palace, in the distance, countless densely packed people with masks stood motionless on the periphery of the palace. The masked figures were all dressed in purple shirts, and each of them had a golden scale-like pattern inscribed on the chest of each of them. Just by looking at the way they stand and the way they dress, you can see that all of them are well-trained.

Inside the Golden Palace......

In an extremely empty hall, the area of this hall is only about 100 square meters. The four walls are all made of black steel with a strong metallic texture.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge jade table as long as tens of meters long and as wide as ten meters. The size of this jade table directly occupies one-third of the entire hall area.

On the jade table, a variety of wine and delicacies are placed. In the middle of the table, a steel brazier burns with a raging fire, and an iron pestle skewered a man with two wings on his back and grilled it on top of the brazier.

The man with two wings on his back in the fire was the Armored Winged Man, who was already dead and could not die again, but his distorted face looked extremely painful before he died. The whole hall also exudes the smell of barbecued meat.

This is not unusual, though, as dishes made by people of various races common to Avendiel are placed on the table. Inside one of the iron plates was a firstborn four-eyed multi-eyed human head, one of which had disappeared, leaving only a bloody eye socket.

On either side of the table, a man dressed as a chef dressed in white is busy taking care of the jade table. These two people also have purple pupils, and they are also purple pupils.

A handsome young man with purple eyes and dressed in a fine costume sat on a sandalwood chair in front of the table, and on the left breast of his magnificent dress was inscribed a balance-like pattern embroidered with gold thread.

His delicate hands used a jade knife and a jade fork to cut a transparent crystal-shaped food on the jade plate in front of him, and when he looked closely, it was actually one of the eyeballs of the multi-eyed man.

This eyeball may be a little too slippery, and the handsome young man's delicate and delicate hands cut it a few times before cutting off a small piece of eyeball structure from the eyeball with a "poof", and at the moment of cutting, a stream of eye fluid squirted out. The effusion was sprayed on the young man's face impartially.

The young man didn't seem to care, his face was expressionless, and he still cared for his own food, and he didn't even frown.

A cook dressed in white next to him hurriedly stepped forward and gently wiped away the eye fluid from the young man's face with a very gentle silk handkerchief.

Another cook saw that the young man cut off a small piece of eye tissue, and immediately filled a cup of boiling oil, and immersed the small piece of eye tissue in the boiling oil.

With a "bang", the sound of eyeballs being doused with boiling oil resounded throughout the hall. The young man put the boiling oil directly into his mouth, chewed a few bites, and swallowed a small piece of the many-eyed man's eyes around his neck.

The young man didn't even look at the remaining large piece of eye tissue, and a cook next to him directly discarded the remaining eyeball.

In the void not far from the young man, there were three three-dimensional holograms, and the picture in the middle was the high platform of the fist match between Xinchen and Tao Youhong, and the two of them were inseparable at this time. There is not a single sound in the picture, and the hologram only transmits the picture.

On a hologram on the right, a man dressed in blue stood in front of a pale blue light curtain, watching the battle between the two people in the light curtain, looking at his appearance, and shouting two words from time to time. This person is the first magistrate Xu Peng, and for some reason he was also broadcast here by a virtual image.

The hologram on the far left shows some of the scenes above the stands. As an audience, the young man who was dining only occasionally raised his head and glanced at the middle and right screens with a blank face.

After the youth, three people stood with their horn-like hands behind their backs, one of them was dressed in a blue military uniform, about twenty or thirty years old, with a gold belt around his waist, and several dazzling golden flowers shining brightly at the collar and cuffs, and the center of these golden flowers was dotted with extremely blue stamens, which were extremely pure, as if they did not contain the slightest impurity.

Under the careful counting, there are nine golden flowers and blue stamens on each shoulder on each side of his military uniform. What these nine golden flowers mean is already obvious, this person's military rank is already the highest.

Looking at the face of this soldier again, it is very similar to Xu Peng's face on the screen, and the face of another person beside him is also surprisingly similar, but the person next to him is not wearing a military uniform, but is wearing a simple blue casual dress with a white belt around his waist. I don't know what this person has to do with Xu Peng and the person in military uniform, but his face looks younger than the other two.

The third person was also wearing a cyan military uniform, with a golden flower logo embroidered on the collar and cuffs, but there were only three golden flowers on his shoulders. This person looks to be only in his teens, and he looks extremely immature.

The clothes they were wearing, whether they were military, fancy or civil, all had a golden balance embroidered on their chests. And all the people here are purple-pupils......

After the young man had eaten the small piece of the eye, a cook skillfully poured a glass of wine into one of the many wine glasses placed in front of him. The young man picked up his glass and took a sip.

At this time, the entire hall was filled with the smell of the meat of the carawinged man's barbecue in the brazier, and a cook took a deep breath and said respectfully to the young man:

"The wings are ripe, I don't know what part the leader uses?"

Hearing this, the young man put down the knife and fork in his hand, and raised his head to look at the armored winged man who was barbecing in the fire, his purple eyes flashing

The gluttonous light of greed. Just thinking for a moment, the young man said slowly:

"The wings are the natural wings, and the wings are the deliciousness! I want the little wings in the middle......"

The voice was unusually light and smart, which set off his handsome appearance.

The cook listened to the command and walked towards the center of the table, and with each step he took dimmed the flame in the brazier, and by the time he did get near, the fire that had been raging a moment ago was completely extinguished.

The cook carefully used a short knife to skillfully remove one of the winged man's wings, put it on a huge plate in front of him, and used the short knife to peel off the wings one by one, and finally selected a small one from several wings and put it on a small plate and brought it to the young man's hands.

The young man had been watching the chef with a blank face, and from time to time a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, as if he was appreciating an elegant art.

When the little wings were placed in front of the young man, the young man took a slow breath, and a thick smell of flesh entered his nose, and even the leader of the generation who had tasted the delicious taste of the world couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.

The young man picked up the knife and fork and cut a small piece and put it in his mouth, and after chewing it a few times, he praised it repeatedly:

"Good! Good! Good! It's delicious! ”

After just taking a bite, the young man put down his knife and fork, and had no intention of continuing to eat. The cook on the side didn't ask, and immediately took the remaining wings.

What is food? Whoever starts the mouth is a delicacy.

This young man eats delicious food only for the first bite. Especially the incomparably rare delicacy that he had never tried to take a second bite. Because he knows what a real delicacy is, and only the first trace of fragrance between his mouths is the most beautiful.

If you eat too much of any delicacy, you will get tired, and even if it is a second bite, it will never be comparable to the first bite. The first time is the most beautiful!

The young man picked up one of the wine glasses in front of him and took a sip of this wine, which was naturally another wine.

At this moment, one of the youngest people behind him, the soldier with only three golden flowers on his shoulder, moved his ears slightly, and his brow furrowed slightly.

The other soldier next to him seemed to sense his abnormality and turned his head to look at him. I don't know if it's because of the military rank, and he showed a wry smile to his boss.

The soldier with nine golden flowers on his shoulder, a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, and then he ignored him. The man looked at this and stepped out towards the young man who was eating.

Although he was a few meters away from the young man, he stepped directly into the place where the young man was in this step, and he seemed to have narrowed the distance on the ground with this step.

As soon as Fang appeared in front of the young man in Chinese clothes, this person immediately lowered his waist and whispered a few words in his ear. Although it was a whisper, it didn't make any sound.

But the young man heard every word he said, the first word. Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, he muttered thoughtfully:

"I didn't invite him, what did he do here? I also used the rainbow bridge of the holy capital Yaxuan!

Since he has come to Renzheng, I can't say that I want to invite him to my Yingyuan Palace to sit down. ”