Chapter 1208: Celebration Banquet
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Zhu Lining, who was immersed in joy, also suddenly turned grim and looked over.
This sentence of Yuanli transmission seems to come a little inexplicably.
But Zhu Lining is not a stupid person, he quickly thought of the reason, and his heart was beating fast.
"Chu Qingyun's strength is so strong, not because of the high-level martial soul, then, because of his so-called 'secret method'!"
It can make a mere sixth-level martial emperor.
It has the secret method of killing the ninth-level Martial Emperor.
Zhu Lining's heart couldn't help it, and he jumped wildly.
They are in the Black Hell, although they don't expect to cultivate to improve their strength.
But as a martial artist who has cultivated to the realm of the Martial Sect, seeing such a "powerful secret method", it is almost an instinct to be tempted.
Of course, under Zheng Kaifeng's reminder, Zhu Lining naturally wouldn't say anything at all.
Forcibly suppressing the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, Zheng Kaifeng stood up and stared at Hou Yan, who was extremely gloomy and ugly, and said: "Hou Yan, your original words, now I will give them back to you, do you directly admit defeat, or send your Martial Emperor Realm to fight again?"
At this point, the situation can be said to have been completely reversed.
On Hou Yan's side, the two ninth-level martial emperors were all dead, and the remaining eighth-level martial emperors were all silent, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
With their little strength, going up is not enough to give Chu Qingyun a sword split.
Hou Yan was very unwilling in his heart, he turned his head and looked at some of the other seventh- and eighth-level martial arts "bosses".
But now, those people are also staring at him at this time.
"Hou Yan, the two ninth-level martial emperors under him are dead, how do you feel, hahaha......"
"Hey, the boiled duck is flying right now!"
"Unwilling, unwilling......"
The "bosses" who came to watch the battle all teased Hou Yan with some ridicule and mockery.
Hou Yan's face became more gloomy.
"These damn old foxes!"
Hou Yan scolded in his heart.
He naturally knows exactly what those people have in mind.
It's nothing more than waiting for him to make a move, and Zheng Kaifeng will lose both, and then they will reap it.
I sighed helplessly in my heart.
Hou Yan said: "Hmph, I, Hou Yan, am I the kind of person who can't afford to lose?
After saying that, he blackened his face, turned around and led people away.
The other people, seeing that they didn't fight, were also very disappointed, and they left one after another.
The battle in the Martial Emperor Realm was won, and Zheng Kaifeng came back to take charge, so they didn't have any ideas.
And for these, Chu Qingyun didn't pay much attention to them.
He quietly unleashed the Devouring Martial Soul, and devoured all the martial souls of the three of Yu Kong.
The strength of these three people is not weak, and there are also two martial souls, which are exactly the sixth-order martial souls that Chu Qingyun needs now!
His existing sixth-order martial soul, if all of them were devoured and used to strengthen the devouring martial soul, would already be enough to strengthen to seven percent.
The martial soul is steadily moving towards the seventh order.
"Little brother, you have made a great contribution this time, let's go, let's go back and set up a wine to celebrate your success!"
Zheng Kaifeng laughed, stood next to Chu Qingyun and said.
Celebrate with a drink?
Chu Qingyun couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, he didn't expect that Zheng Kaifeng would have such a play.
But he didn't say anything, nodded, and walked back with Zheng Kaifeng and them.
Chu Qingyun's purpose in making a move this time was to use Zheng Kaifeng's strength to ensure his safety for the time being.
So now, naturally, he won't leave.
At least, they won't leave until they have new protection.
In a very simple hall.
Soon ready to go.
Zheng Kaifeng, the "water source" place, supports more than 400 people, most of whom are in the Martial Emperor Realm, but there are also more than 30 in the Martial Sect Realm.
Among those who are qualified to participate in this celebration banquet, apart from these Martial Sect Realms, there is only Chu Qingyun.
In the hall, Zheng Kaifeng was in a high position, and in the two rows below, according to the strength and status, sat the remaining martial sect realms.
And Chu Qingyun was actually arranged by him in the first position below his left hand.
Seeing this arrangement, Chu Qingyun sneered in his heart, knowing that this time, it was definitely a good banquet.
Because of that position, it can be said that it is second only to Zheng Kaifeng, and it is above all other martial sect realms.
It stands to reason that even if he wins Pei Yongchun and Yu Kong, it shouldn't be like this.
However, Chu Qingyun didn't say anything about this, so he sat down according to Zheng Kaifeng's arrangement.
For Zheng Kaifeng, Chu Qingyun did not have much trust.
But since he dared to follow Zheng Kaifeng into the Ghost Killing City, naturally, he also had his own reliance and plans.
However, as a result, the eyes of the other Martial Sect Realms who looked at Chu Qingyun became a little unkind.
A mere Martial Emperor realm actually sat on top of them, which made people feel embarrassed.
But this, after all, was arranged by Zheng Kaifeng, so they were dissatisfied, and no one dared to say anything.
In the dark prison, there are no rules.
Zheng Kaifeng is the strongest, and he has the highest authority here, annoying him and being killed by him, he deserves it!
A group of 6 people continued to take their seats.
Under Zheng Kaifeng's arrangement, several Martial Emperor Realms took some green fruits, ground mushrooms and water, and placed them on the stone table in front of each person in turn.
Then, Zheng Kaifeng was even more rare, took out some long-cherished wine, and divided it.
Even, he called a few female Martial Emperor Realms to the middle of the hall to sing and dance.
Several female Martial Emperor Realms, unclothed, in the center of the hall, scratching their postures in an orderly manner, twisting their bodies, and some key parts were even more exposed.
A few Wu Zongjing, who were not good women, held wine glasses, took a deep breath with an intoxicated face, and sniffed the long-lost aroma of wine.
And the other Martial Sect Realms, most of them had fiery eyes, staring at those women, swallowing their saliva.
For these, in the Black Hell, one level is dozens or hundreds of years of people.
Drinks, as well as these relatively young and somewhat beautiful women, are all a luxury enjoyment.
And these are all Zheng Kaifeng's private property.
Glanced around.
Zheng Kaifeng smiled proudly in his heart.
For these, he is obviously very satisfied, the wine, and relatively young and beautiful women, but only the "bosses" of all forces can enjoy it.
But when Zheng Kaifeng's afterglow glanced at Chu Qingyun, he couldn't help frowning.
Because Chu Qingyun was sitting on the seat, the food and water on the table, and even the wine, were not moved at all.
And the eyes he looked at the women were very calm, without the slightest ** in them.
(End of chapter)