Chapter 177: The Black Curtain (22)
"That was the last will of the Goddess, and the undead should not exist at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hailin did not deny it, and said with a righteous face.
Ao Xingfeng frowned, looked at Hai Lin with deep meaning, and asked casually: "The will of the goddess is greater than everything?"
Hailin nodded: "The will of the goddess is greater than everything!"
"Well, it doesn't matter, let the undead pay for what they do. Ao Xingfeng took a deep breath and said viciously.
Immediately, the Templars were exalted and shouted, "Long live the Holy Envoy!"
The reception was in full swing when suddenly there was a sound of glass breaking upstairs.
The banquet stopped, Ao Xingfeng calmed everyone down, and walked quickly upstairs alone, looking a little nervous, Hailin and Arthur looked at each other suspiciously, and Xia covered her mouth and chuckled.
Walk briskly through the ornate swing staircase, through the sun-drenched hallway, and stop at the door of one of the rooms.
After a clanging sound, the doorknob was turned away from behind, and a girl with beautiful facial features sneaked out from behind the door, just hit Ao Xingfeng's body and was bounced to the ground.
"It hurts, it hurts, it doesn't have eyes?" Color, rubbing her ass in pain, said angrily.
"I don't think you have long eyes, do you know what floor this is? Look at you, the porcelain in the room is broken. Ao Xingfeng said helplessly.
"It wasn't because you wouldn't let me in that I came up with this idea. Cai twisted her head away and muttered angrily.
"Well, we're talking about business, it's boring, and you won't like it. Ao Xingfeng said casually, trying to make Cai give up.
"Who are you fooling, I can hear you having a banquet outside!"
Ao Xingfeng slapped his forehead: "Alas, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, okay?" It is not a way to be entangled in this way, so Ao Xingfeng has no choice but to compromise.
Cai's originally puffed face immediately became happy, and he jumped downstairs, turned around and said playfully: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go~"
Ao Xingfeng smiled and shook his head and followed.
"This...."Hailin stared at Cai's wings in shock, she didn't expect to see two clansmen of that legendary race in a city, no matter how much she thought about it, wouldn't this show the sanctity of the Holy Envoy even more?
Time flies, although Cai Yitian likes to be trick-or-treating, but he also knows how to be measured, and he didn't give Ao Xingfeng a head at the banquet.
Early the next morning, Ao Xingfeng exercised in his mansion early in the morning.
Tia watched with her little face in her hands, and Tia was not interested in force after losing her memory, but she liked to watch Ao Xingfeng's workout every morning.
The birds stopped at the eaves chirping, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on Ao Xingfeng's sweaty body, and Tia was fascinated by it.
An extremely ordinary wooden sword was extremely gorgeous in Ao Xingfeng's hand, every movement was accompanied by a powerful wind sound, a body of angular muscles like rocks, and the sweat of beans was like a brilliant gem under the reflection of the sun.
Soon, the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted the beautiful picture.
Ao Xingfeng carried the wooden sword in one hand, waiting for the owner of the footsteps to appear.
"Lord, there are visitors outside the city. The waitress put her hands together on her lap and said a little breathlessly, presumably running over as soon as she got the news.
"Well, stand down. Ao Xingfeng nodded.
"I'm sorry Tia, but it looks like I have something to attend to. Ao Xingfeng said apologetically, there is not much time to accompany Tia every day, and there will always be all kinds of complicated affairs every day, and they are all problems that need to be seen and solved by Ao Xingfeng himself.
"Well, there you go. Tia nodded sensibly, and the girl's immaculate face was filled with a warm smile, but even what was hidden behind that smile was Ao Xingfeng, I only felt a faint pain in my chest, I must calm the disputes on the entire continent as soon as possible, and then take Tia to see those beautiful scenery, breathtaking miracles, and the magic of nature.
The visitor interrupted the little time Ao Xingfeng and Tia had spent together, and Ao Xingfeng flew towards the mountain pass without a good face.
As always, a gold-trimmed black carriage stopped not far from the mountain gate, and the swarms of insects roared around the carriage with their teeth and claws.
Ao Xingfeng landed on the city wall that had not yet been built, and looked coldly at the low-key and luxurious carriage, but there was no welcome at all, because Ao Xingfeng felt a familiar atmosphere from the carriage.
"The undead...."Ao Xingfeng muttered, his eyes narrowed dangerously, he had already made all the insects under the command of the undead rebel, and he didn't know what the undead were doing now to find him.
At this moment, the wooden door on the side of the carriage slowly opened, and white mist flowed down from it like dry ice, hovering near the carriage, and then an old man in a gorgeous robe walked out from the inside, and the substance suspected to be dry ice strangely wrapped around his feet.
The old man took a deep look at the nearby city wall, and then bowed slightly.
Ao Xingfeng floated up with his hands, took a few steps in the air, and stood in front of the old man in a blink of an eye.
"Undead, why are you here? You are not welcome here. Ao Xingfeng said coldly, and the insects around him roared wildly, like mad dogs about to break free from their shackles.
"Demon Sword Saint Ao Xingfeng, I am Van Zhuo Wilton Cantero, although it is abrupt, I am an emissary on behalf of the entire undead clan, I hope you can stop your attacks on the undead clan and return to our original harmonious relationship. Van Zhuo said in a deep voice, his whole body trembling a little as he bent down, but it was not because of fear.
"The envoy of the undead clan, now that you can't fight it, you want to make peace again?" Ao Xingfeng said jokingly, looking at Fan Zhuo's eyes full of sarcasm.
Fan Zhuo forcibly endured the unhappiness in his heart, and forced a smile: "Lord Demon Sword Saint, the decision to attack your city did not come from the upper echelons of the undead, let alone represent the undead clan's view of your friendliness, it was all because of the acting city lord Kyle, who was bent on his own way and desperate for his selfish actions. ”
"Are you undead going to send me away with this? You won't forget what I said then, war! There is only war left between us! You damn bed bugs. Ao Xingfeng suddenly burst out, and crackling electric light flashed all over his body, and the insects even opened their bloody mouths and roared violently at Fan Zhuo.
Fan Zhuo's face stiffened and took a few steps back, and he stabilized his body again: "This is really just an action made by the acting city lord privately, do you really want to be determined to carry out with the undead?" When he said this, the loose skin on Fan Zhuo's face was shaking violently.