Chapter 165: Gambling and Drinking
Fu Kong looked at the Twelfth Elder coldly and said:
"I repeat, he is a noble guest of my Fu tribe, and there is no room for error. ”
The Twelfth Elder sneered, stared straight at Fukong, and said:
"Fukong, you are what I grew up watching, when I drank with my senior brother, you were still a little child.
How?
So to me now?
He hurt Jian'an!"
Fu Kong was unmoved, his eyes were silent, and he said:
"I repeat, he is a distinguished guest of my Volt. ”
The twelfth elder's sneering face was also gloomy, and he looked at Fu Kong for a long time before he spoke:
"You say he is a distinguished guest of my tribe, but who is he?
He's a foreigner, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to come to my Fu clan when the demon spirit celebration is about to begin, right?"
As he spoke, the Twelfth Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see through Fukong's thoughts.
Lu Tian stood calmly on the ground, watching this scene, knowing it in his heart.
It seems that not only the Great Elder is eyeing the position of this patriarch, but this Twelfth Elder is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Perhaps, there are other elders with ill intentions, and it is no wonder that Fukong does not want to be defeated at the Demon Spirit Celebration again.
Just by virtue of Fu Meng's cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to get the first place.
Fu Kong's face was indifferent, he lowered his head to look at Lu Tian, and the voice of Yuan Qi compressed into Lu Tian's ears.
"Can you just say it?"
When Lu Tian heard Fukong's inquiry, he was stunned for a moment, wasn't this something he could decide on his own?
Fu Kong seemed to see Lu Tian's doubts, and then said, "In two days, the Demon Spirit Celebration will begin."
If I reveal your identity now, you may be in danger. ”
Lu Tian knew that if he revealed his identity and participated in the Demon Spirit Celebration on behalf of Fu Meng, then those elders with bad intentions would definitely not give up.
And the best solution is to let him die.
"Say it. ”
Lu Tian nodded.
He wants to see what old things want to shoot at him, just in time to settle accounts after the autumn!
Fukong looked at the Twelfth Elder, then faced everyone on the street and said:
"He is Lu Tian, the great prince of the Ying Heavenly Kingdom, and he is also my Fu clan's concubine!
Two days later, at the Demon Spirit Celebration, Lu Tian will participate in place of Fu Meng. ”
It's like a meteor falling into the ocean and setting off huge waves.
After a moment of silence, there was a thunderous roar, and the hearts of the people present were terrified, and they raised their heads one by one and looked at Lu Tian in disbelief.
"He, it turned out to be the rumored waste prince of the Heavenly Kingdom?"
"I heard that he is no longer a waste, and has awakened the legendary life soul!"
"It turned out to be him, and he would actually participate in the Demon Spirit Celebration in place of Princess Fumeng!"
The Twelfth Elder was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Lu Tian with a faint chill in his eyes.
Lu Tian raised his head and looked at him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a prodigal smile.
"The patriarch is very capable.
I never told me about such a big thing, and did this still put our twelve elders in our eyes?"
The twelfth elder looked at Fu Kong and said coldly.
"Now, isn't it the same?" Fukong asked rhetorically.
"Hmph, you think he can defeat Fu Rong on his own?
You sold your daughter in exchange for this kind of person? It is said that he has only been cultivating for three months, so what is the use of awakening his life soul?"
The Twelfth Elder laughed loudly and looked at Lu Tian with contempt.
Fukong said coldly: "So what?"
"Humph!
It is better to sell Fu Meng to her, so that at least she can get the support of the Great Elder. ”
The Twelfth Elder said.
"It's not about you. Fukong said coldly.
Of course, these words are communicated by their voices, and it is inconvenient to speak so bluntly in front of so many clansmen.
"It's kind of interesting, I'd like to see what kind of surprises the Demon Festival will have in two days. ”
The Twelfth Elder chuckled, then looked at Lu Tian and said,
"Be careful, don't be beaten to death by Fu Rong.
You are the Great Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, and we can't afford to die in our small clan. ”
Although he said this, the cold look in his eyes became more and more fierce.
After that, he just broke through the sky and didn't stop at all.
Huang San and the others hurriedly limped behind and left.
"You pay attention. ”
Fukong left such a sentence, and also left, thinking that there was still something to prepare.
The people watching the play on the street did not leave, and looked at Lu Tian one by one.
"It's over. ”
Lu Tian shouted, and then closed the gate of the courtyard.
The people in the streets were silent for a moment, staring blankly at the closed gate and the large handprints on the ground, which boiled again.
"If the Great Prince of Heaven wants to participate in the Demon Spirit Celebration, will he face off with Prince Fu Rong?"
"It's not easy to confront Fu Rong Gongzi, you need to defeat the previous few Gongzi first. ”
"Fu Rong Gongzi has won the first place for three consecutive years, and he has entered the blood pool to wash his body three times, even if they meet, this Lu Tian is definitely not Fu Rong Gongzi's opponent. ”
"Yes, Prince Fu Rong is the first person of the younger generation of my Fu tribe, what kind of thing is he the Great Prince of the Heavenly Kingdom?"
"Those who were not able to cultivate three months ago, even if they awakened their souls, they would still be trampled under the feet of Prince Fu Rong!"
......
Soon, the news about Lu Tian spread, causing a heated discussion among the entire Fu tribe.
There are two main factions for this matter, one of which is that he thinks that Lu Tian will be defeated in the hands of Prince Fu Rong.
Second, it was even more powerful, they thought that Lu Tian didn't even have a chance to fight Fu Rong, and he would be defeated by the previous sons......
Poor Lu Tian, in the hearts of the Fu people, has a zero winning rate.
This completely crushed all the sons of the Fu tribe and became an undoubted scenery figure!
"How is it? Brother Lu, how do you feel about your winning rate?"
In the afternoon, Fu Yan and Fu Yao came to Lu Tian's residence, and specially brought the empty mountain.
This time, they weren't cheated, they were willing.
After learning Lu Tian's identity, their attitude became better.
In response to Fu Yan's question, Lu Tian just smiled.
"Hehe......"
At least they didn't say I was a waste, did they?
At this point, Lu Tian felt that he had gradually achieved victory.
Finally, after leaving the Kingdom of Heaven, no one mentioned his far-reaching title.
He really has a headache when he hears the word waste!
As for the zero win rate, who cares?
While thinking, Lu Tian picked up his wine glass and took a sip of the empty mountain.
This wine tastes really good!
Perhaps, it is also related to his good mood.
"Fu Crow, before I leave, how about bringing me seven or eight pots?" Lu Tian looked at Fu Crow and asked.
The corners of Fu Crow's mouth twitched, and there was a look of heartache in his eyes, and then he had a flash of inspiration and said:
"If Brother Lu can defeat one son, then I will give one pot, and if he can defeat two sons, I will give two pots......
And so on.
Of course, we don't count. ”
"What if I win the first place?" Lu Tian asked.
"Won the first place?hahaha! Then you can choose this wine!
I stock up on a wave of you can shop. ”
Fu Crow would not think that Lu Tian would be able to win the first place.