"Big brother." The king waved his hand: "It's up to you in the future." ”

"Big brother, you'll be fine, I expect you to lead me and us."

"I don't know you kid yet, and I don't want to restrain you. But you have to remember that I will never be able to stand in front of you and protect you from the wind and rain, right? ”

"Yes."

The next day, the cell was opened, and the duke smiled: "The king sent me to bring the elven messenger and others out." ”

"There's Duke Law." Phantom Tian covered Xue Ling's ears with his hand and whispered, "This sheep-headed monster is so fake." ”

Although the sound was small, it reached the Duke's ears. Xue Ling snorted, it was unwise to speak on different occasions at this time. The clever hand blocked it, but seeing the duke's iron blue face, Xue Ling knew that he was heard: "The duke is not strange, he doesn't understand the world." ”

"I'm not going to be like him."

Phantom Tian was stupid and understood that he was heard, and he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and follow him for a long time.

The king of the main hall spoke: "I am sorry for the suffering of the elven messenger in the past few days. ”

"The king is serious, and we are the first to do so."

"The envoy of the elves has such a feeling, and I am very pleased. Tomorrow's ceremony, please be sure to participate in the elven messenger. ”

"Definitely, definitely."

"Someone has come to take the elven messenger to rest." Everyone retreated on their own, and cough, cough, cough, the cloaked man and his younger brother slowly walked out: "It's all ready." ”

"Very well, just wait for the last trumpet tomorrow."

Back at the resting place, Phantom Tian wanted to open the door and go in, but was stopped by Xue Ling: "Don't go in." ”

"What are you doing, you won't even let you into the house."

"It just doesn't work."

"Okay, I'm not going in." Cheng Xueling didn't pay attention to push it away, and the two maids cleaned up. One of them just opened it, and the bed was red, but he thought of something. I didn't learn much other knowledge, and I had a deep understanding of this aspect, so the woman (who came) wanted to step back and press Xue Ling on the shoulder of Phantom Tian: "Do you still want to go?" ”

"Hey, I wouldn't have come in, did I?" Turning around and grinning, Xue Ling turned into a demon: "You blame me for not reminding you." ”

The hand gathered the long whip, and he couldn't move the thin bract ice into pieces. Phantom Tian looked sincerely frightened: "Calm down." ”

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

The shouting and shouting could not calm the anger now, and he used all his strength to pump and stop until he ran out of strength.

The area of the Weidian is several hundred square meters, which looks like a large square, and it will be chosen here for any big event or ceremony. Colorful fruits and various demon beasts are placed, and in the center is a gray tiger monster with a huge body in the shape of two scimitars on its back. The teeth are disheveled and uneven, and the forelimbs and hindlimbs are distinctly inconsistent. The muscles are much more developed than the forelimbs, and the tips of the thin and small fingertips of the forelimbs can be closed into a cone, which is extremely sharp.

It didn't take long for the guards to surround him, and everyone entered the arena one after another. There was a square ice (bowl) on the table, and the king walked to the middle: "Now the ceremony has officially begun." ”

took the lead and raised the bowl and picked up the knife to stab the gray tiger's body, and the white liquid flowed close to the bowl and held it high: "I'll do it first as respect." ”

After a mouthful of boredom, the king walked over and picked up two cups from the guard's plate and handed them to Xue Ling and Phantom Tian and asked, "What's wrong with your face?" ”

Phantom Tian dared to laugh embarrassedly: "Hehe." ”

Raise your glass and ask, "By the way, the elven envoy won't give face." ”

Xue Ling received it and swallowed it in her mouth, just like drinking water. The king laughed, "Rejoice, the elven messenger is glad enough." ”

Glancing at Phantom Tian and looking at you, Phantom looked at the bowl and hesitated, and suddenly poured nausea from his stomach and almost vomited and swallowed it raw. The king squinted and smiled, "I'm sorry, I have something to do. ”

Gone, Phantom Sky Bitter Melon Face. Xue Ling sneered: "How does it taste good." ”

"It's so bad that you drank it." Looking at Xue Ling's sleeves, there was an unpleasant smell, and Xue Ling exhaled with a hint of unpleasant taste. Phantom Sky Tieqing scolded with a blue face: "You ......"

Xue Ling pointed her finger at Phantom Tian's lips and teased: "It's not good to say it." ”

"Senior Sister Xueling, take me as an apprentice, I want to learn from you." Even after suffering losses, Phantom Tian also learned well, Xue Ling shook his head: "Teach you well, who am I bullying." ”

"Senior Sister Xueling, you can't do this." Phantom Sky cried, made trouble, and hung up, grabbing Xue Ling and not letting go. Xue Ling frowned: "It's not impossible to teach you, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"You'll find out when you live." Xue Ling's words, Phantom Tian has a bad feeling.