"-Bang!"

The unexpectedly loud sound shocked the originally joyful sound of silk and bamboo.

The immortals were already drinking high at that time, and when they heard such a sound, they suddenly sobered up.

They frowned, and when they saw the man in red lining up the table in front of them in half, they were completely drunk!

"At the beginning, Ao Thirteen Longzi once said to someone:

'Thou hast treated Moli very well,

Mo will never be forgotten in this life, and he will be repaid by the grass knot.

If the bandit returns, this peach blossom is the matchmaker, the heaven and the earth are the evidence, the red makeup of a hundred miles, and the Qingqiu Mountain, is it good to marry you? ’

- But later, the thirteen dragons retreated for no reason, and suddenly appeared on Wanhua Island, and when someone met again, he said:

'Why take it seriously when you were a child'.

Let's ask, since the Thirteen Dragons once said, 'Words are mostly false, and things are mostly true,' then......

- Is the matter of marrying the fairy Qingkui true or not! ”

The Dragon Palace is a place where the forces are intertwined, and those who come here are not very deep in mana, but there is also an immortal family with a half-official position.

Hearing such disrespectful words, I couldn't help but feel a tense in my heart.

However, looking at the person who said this, Feng Jun, who was still the phoenix of the aura in the heavenly realm, they hurriedly glanced at each other.

- What's going on?

- I don't know, I just listened to Feng Jun's words and seemed to be aggrieved by someone! It seems that the Thirteen Dragons have done something to be ashamed of other girls, and Feng Jun has come to make trouble here!

- Trouble?! Thirteen dragons are afraid that they are not such people, how is this one good.

- Oh my God, good boy, this is a banquet in the Dragon Palace, and the Dragon King is terrible to start a fire.

Isn't Feng Jun afraid of death?

- Damn, it's not Feng Jun who is afraid of death. After the two sides fight, it is we who die!

Hey, why are you all gone? Take one with me, don't run so fast!

Wait for me......

…… The immortals in the main hall of the Deep Sea Dragon Palace looked at the current situation and seemed to be about to do it.

Without saying a word, he left this ten-point place with a crawl.

Suddenly, there was a miasma of black smoke in the Dragon Palace, the dishes were all sprinkled, and the fruit plates were broken.

The sound of ping-pong was extraordinary.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea on the main stage was suddenly clouded with haze, and his sleeves waved.

In an instant, the dragon palace shook the mountains, and the entire deep sea was chaotic.

The corals and the fish swimming around outside the hall were also frightened by the dragon king's loud shout, and fled in a hurry.

The whole sea rolls up, and whirlpools,

The immortals who were originally planning to leave outside also had no way,

Looking at the layers of water barriers that suddenly rose in front of them, they wanted to leave the Dragon Palace, if there was no Dragon King to let them go, they were afraid that they would only be trapped here for the rest of their lives.

"—sit down for this king!"

The faces of the immortals were miserable, and they were extremely frightened in their hearts, but they could only return to their positions with their farts and urine.

And the protagonists in the center of the topic, 'Ao Moli' and 'Qing Kui', sit behind a long table, eating and drinking, a scene of affection.

It looked like nothing had happened.

Ao Yan glanced at the musicians who had not yet had time to escape from the audience, and made a look.

When the musician saw this look, he instantly understood the meaning, suppressed the timidity in his heart, and hurriedly pressed his five fingers on the sheng, and some played the pan flute, and their bodies were shaking.

There was obvious fear in his eyes, so the tone of his voice was high and low.

"-Brush!" With a slap on the ground, the musician who was trembling and playing the pan flute fell to the ground.

His eyes were blank as he stared at the painted roof, but his body had lost blood, and there was a long scar on his neck.

When the others saw it, they were so frightened that the six gods were gone, and they hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to make amends: "The dragon king forgives the sin, the dragon king forgives the sin!" ”