Chapter 1275: The Banquet (I)

The flying treasure ship in the sky, Wen Chuan was sitting on a chair with a black edge pattern, and an old Dan master was carefully bandaging Wen Chuan's wounds.

A bottle of yellowish medicine was sprinkled on the severed arm, and then gauze was carefully bandaged.

The faces of everyone around Wen Chuan were very ugly, and they were crying and mourning, as if they were dead parents.

This time, Wen Chuan's challenge to Yechen was supported by the entire Hades Sect.

Today's Yechen is known as the first day of the younger generation, since Wen Chuan has stepped into the Martial Saint, once he openly challenges Yechen to win, then his reputation and the reputation of the Hades God Sect will sweep the entire human race through this big victory.

Originally, everyone thought that with Wenchuan's current strength, it would be easy to defeat Yechen, but who would have thought that Yechen's ascension would be so fast, defeating Wenchuan with crushing strength, and even humiliating Wenchuan and the entire Pluto Sect in front of the entire human race.

This trip to Jiangyin City can be said to have been a complete failure, and the Hades Sect suffered great losses.

The loss of the Martial Saint who was killed by Yechen was equivalent to making the Fame Sect vomit a mouthful of blood.

Dan Shi whispered beside Wen Chuan: "Holy Son, there is news from Lord Wen, Your Majesty has given the holy medicine, and it will be sent over in a few days, as long as the holy medicine arrives, your broken arm will also be reborn and grow in the future." ”

"Hmm!" Wen Chuan nodded silently, his eyes were full of unspeakable anger, the storage ring was snatched, and all his magic weapons were lost, especially the sword, which was his net worth, and now it was all lost to his most hated enemy.

The monstrous hatred in Wen Chuan's heart could not be extinguished even if the water of the Lanjiang River was poured out.

"Holy Son, the Great Emperor of the Siren Clan has a message, let us give him an explanation. Wenchuan's cousin Wenyi reported.

"Confess, what an explanation, look at what kind of garbage he sent. Wen Chuan roared viciously, the anger in his heart was burning, and the news from the Emperor of the Kraken Clan seemed to add fuel to the fire, making Wen Chuan's lungs almost explode.

"Holy Son, do not do this. At this moment, the old man who had been following Wen Chuan said in a deep voice, his name is Li Jia, he was originally a military advisor by Wen Zaichen's side, and now he was sent by Wen Zaichen to assist Wen Chuan, if it weren't for him being by Wen Chuan's side all the time to remind him, Wen Chuan would have made bigger jokes and suffered more losses.

Li Jia said in a deep voice: "On the other side of the foreign race, we must not be offended, and we will rely on them to contain our enemies in the future." In this matter, let's go back and discuss it with a few deputy sect masters, and make a decision. ”

Wen Chuan waved his hand and said, "Wenyi, listen to Mr. Li." ”

"Yes!"

Wen Xiang hurriedly came over and said to Wen Chuan: "Holy Son......"

"Hehe, isn't there only half of Jiangyin City left? After seeing Wen Xiang, Wen Chuan's face subconsciously showed a smile, "Those believers dedicated themselves to the gods, and now they have returned to the embrace of the gods. ”

Wen Xiang hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's over, it's all over." Our believers have been wiped out......"

"What, what about Jiangyin City?" Wen Chuan stood up suddenly, and said hideously, his face was very terrifying.

Looking at Wen Chuan's face, Wen Xiang hesitated slightly, and then said stubbornly: "Jiangyin City is intact, according to the spies, our people just went out, and they were surrounded by the people of Jiangyin City, and they were already ready to let us drill into the trap." ”

"So......" Wen Chuan's body trembled, and he roared angrily, "We tens of thousands of elites, and we didn't even kill a single person, so we were wrapped in dumplings?"

"Yes......" Wen Xiang replied stiffly.

"Damn!" Wen Chuan smashed the table and chair in front of him with a punch, and roared at the sky, "Yechen, I am inseparable from you, and I am ...... without you."

"Poof!" Wen Chuan's mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fainted, stunned alive.

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Different from the oppressive atmosphere on the Wenchuan boat, the entire Jiangyin City was full of joy.

Although Yechen did not have a big feast, everyone's faces were filled with bright smiles.

"This time, thank you, Marshal. "The highest place in the General's Mansion has a wide field of vision, and it was originally a place for Zhang Yun and others to watch the battle.

Now that everyone had left, the tables and chairs had been removed, leaving only a delicate small table and four chairs, leaving the spring, summer, autumn and winter maids standing not far away, serving Yechen and the others.

"Come, this way, please!" Yechen invited the trio.

These three people are all Emperor Wu, which is a great honor for the people of the General's Mansion.

For this dinner, Zhang Yun personally went to monitor the process of cooking, and specially sent Ye Xiaoluo to monitor the process of washing vegetables to ensure that there was no mistake in this meal.

All the top chefs in Jiangyin City gathered in the kitchen of the General's Mansion, and every chef's face was filled with excitement, this was their great opportunity, once the dishes they cooked were eaten by these three Martial Emperors, their reputation would spread in the future, and their value would rise several times and dozens of times.

On the top floor, Yechen originally asked Bing Lanfei to be the main seat, and Fu Cheng also tried his best to invite Bing Lanfei to sit on the main seat, but Bing Lanfei smiled and sat on the left hand side of the main seat, and Lan Yue walked opposite Wang Ziyu before anyone was invited.

"Sit here, Marshal. Yechen said.

Fu Cheng hurriedly shook his head, even Bing Lanfei gave way, how could he not let it be reasonable, and hurriedly smiled: "We are all guests, don't dare to take the lead, here is the night general to sit." ”

Yechen was not hypocritical, and achieved the position of the main seat.

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter The four girls have already placed cold dishes and wine on the table, Yechen personally poured wine for the three of them, and then raised the wine glass and said: "Thank you for your help, I am very grateful, do it first." ”

"Come on, come and drink together. Fu Cheng raised his glass and said with a smile, "Night General, you are a member of my Night Underworld Army, I naturally want to protect my own people, and if I want to thank the Ice and Snow Empress and the Blue Moon Princess." Without them, I would have died in the hands of the Sea Clan today, and we will thank the two heroines together. ”

"Come, drink!"

One dish after another was served to the table by the four women, for these people, the taste of these talents can only be regarded as average, but drinking and eating, the most important thing is to follow the right people, and the four of them eat happily.

After three rounds of drinking, Yechen said with a smile: "Although it is said that it is the marshal's duty to help Jiangyin City, his subordinates are very grateful in their hearts, and there is nothing to thank them. ”

Yechen smiled and handed a booklet to Fu Cheng.

"Hehe, the exercises, interesting. Fu Cheng smiled and reached out to pick it up.

Immediately, Fu Cheng put the booklet in front of him, and his right hand trembled subconsciously, almost throwing the booklet out.

On the front of the booklet with white characters on a black background, there are four big white characters: Heart Sutra of Death.

(End of chapter)