The familiar singing voice came leisurely from the rainbow light, although it was as gentle as the fine water of a mountain spring, but it was free, as if everything was just plain and bland, and it was calm.

As the song settled, everyone's eyes also turned away.

The rainbow light finally dissipated, and it could be seen that a man was standing on the blue light sword out of thin air, and his body was still surrounded by the wind. The sharp wind that contains it is flowing and blowing, blowing long hair and fluttering, and the handsome appearance can set off its chic and free temperament. As soon as the long sword was put away, a pot of sake was in his hand, and he drank it in one sip, his face was slightly red, and he was wanton and chic.

People say that they are little drunkards, calling themselves little wine fairies, the most chic among the red dust, and the most carefree between mountains and rivers.

Winner Holy Son, win Muhan.

Beside him, another man's face was like a crown of jade, and his expression was indifferent, as if everything was as free as a passing cloud. Different from Ying Muhan's sprinkling, its appearance looks more like a fairy in the dust, but it has seen through all kinds of vicissitudes, containing endless wisdom in his eyes, being able to distinguish the clarity of heaven and earth, being able to distinguish the two ways of yin and yang, everything and everything, and nothing to hide.

"Dongsheng Gongsun Liang, on behalf of the Gongsun family, the Qin family came to the Demon City Ceremony and gave a congratulatory gift of Lingxu Ice Jade. ”

"The Northern Wilderness won Mu Han, came on behalf of my father, and congratulated the king with a Qingfeng sword. ”

After the two of them spoke, they each waved their hands and threw them, and a divine light suddenly disappeared and landed in front of the Demon King Palace.

"These two men came together. ”

There were people in the square who were puzzled, and the appearance of Gongsun Liang and Ying Muhan also made the originally quiet square set off a wave of enthusiasm again. After all, it is said that Dongsheng Gongsun Liang is wise and close to the demon, and he is strategizing and exhaustive, so even the older generation characters are also emotional, and they have to sigh to themselves. And who in the world does not know its fame? Many young and handsome men who came with their elders have heard of it but have not seen it. After all, there are too few things that can alarm the entire world, and it is not easy to gather such young and handsome people.

This demon city ceremony has attracted a lot of attention.

The other person is known as the winner of the little wine fairy, but more people say that he is a little drunkard.

Just because of his good wine, and free and uninhibited, ignoring all precepts, his fame was born because of trouble.

Good wine is not fake, and trouble is not fake, but its strength is undoubted, it is the leader of the younger generation of the Northern Wilderness, and the three thousand swords of the Qinglian in one hand have suppressed more than one step of the younger generation of body refining cultivators in the Northern Wilderness. If it is true, among the younger generation of body refining cultivators in the Northern Wilderness, it is necessary to win Muhan to become a hero. Even though the cultivation is by no means the highest, even if the blood qi is by no means the strongest, but the strength is in front of him, and no one can deny it.

When the qi machine settled, the Tiger King also spoke from the depths of the Demon King Palace, laughing heartily, and then the Holy Lord of Yaoguang took the seat, but he never came to find Lu Chen and the two.

Hiding in the corner, Lu Chen was not surprised, he only smiled bitterly, he never thought that Gongsun Liang would appear so flamboyantly. Originally, he thought that the Qin family of the Gongsun family would have an old character, and the winner should not only win Mu Han alone, but he never thought that it was really just the two of him, and he did not hide it, and his colleagues appeared.

From a distance, these two people were chatting happily with their seniors or peers around them, obviously accustomed to seeing this kind of scene, even in the face of a character like the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, they were not embarrassed at all, and they were quite comfortable.

only sighed that the level of knowledge was too far apart, and Lu Chen thought that he couldn't be like Gongsun Liang.

However, Ying Muhan only said two words, then he no longer paid attention to the eyes of others, held the wine jug in his hand, staggered to other places, and found another person, who was also the identity of the Holy Son, hooking his shoulders and secretly laughing, obviously smelling alike. The two of them only said a few words, then turned around and left the banquet, as if Ying Muhan did it deliberately, and coincidentally came to the position in front of Lu Chen and Xia Xiaothief, and the other person directly opened his mouth to let the demon lord get out of the way.

Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he could also see that his face was full of anger, but he was helpless in the face of these two people.

The demon lord finally gave up his position and went elsewhere alone, finding another place where no one was seated.

Seeing this, many big people in front of them could only shake their heads and smile bitterly, after all, they were too familiar with the temperament of the person next to Ying Muhan, and they had never been surprised, they only laughed and said that they would not pay attention to it, and turned their eyes to other places.

When these two people are settled, they will have their qi and manifest themselves.

The big names or representatives of all parties kept coming, and the entire demon city was no longer calm.

After all the sums up, Lu Chen also opened his eyes, especially the momentum driven by the appearance of those characters, which pressed the clouds in the sky and drooped, and the stars manifested, leading the day to night, which was really spectacular. All kinds of ancient chariots, rare and exotic beasts emerge in an endless stream, the majesty is awe-inspiring, the mighty mountains and rivers are shaking, the grinding gas machine is wantonly entangled, and the wind is like a knife, which also makes those who are not strong enough to suffer.

Lu Chen and Xia Xiaothief are two of them.

However, Win Muhan also seemed to do it deliberately, and there was a clear light sword aura around his body, crushing all the qi that swept in, so that even Lu Chen and Xia Xiaothief in the rear were no longer sad.

His methods were vague, and the people around him were not aware of it, and while Ying Muhan was laughing, he somehow began to bet with the man next to him to see who had more ability and could shatter more qi. The latter also responded with a smile, and every time they encountered a collision of qi machines, the two competed to make a move, and the person who lagged behind lost a game, and had to drink a full cup to do it.

After staying for a long time, it was close to noon, and the number of people who came gradually became scarce, and the entire Demon King Palace Square was also full.

Luo Shen'er has always been on the throne in the palace, and she has already been blind, obviously this demon city ceremony has not yet arrived.

The Tiger Hunt and the Tiger King have never appeared, and only the three hundred black barge heavy horses in front of the palace carry a terrible awe-inspiring body, and they will not invade in any way, like a cold killing god, which makes people feel cold.

The people below also gradually became active, and even the Holy Lord and the like gradually lowered their bodies and drank and had fun.

It's just that after all, many people have brought juniors to come with them, and they are not too presumptuous, taking care of their face, or they are already a lot more broken, and their temperament is like this, they only talk and drink, and let the juniors get together, and fill the empty seats in the corner in front of them, which is more active, and is clearly distinguishable from the older generations.

However, it is not without special features, such as Ying Muhan, the two of them, who are really incompatible with those seemingly gentle sons and daughters, only to go there and come back quickly, still chattering about something, and their faces are full of unhappiness.

During the banquet of the older generations, there was a crane with a childish face, an old man with a red face running around in tattered linen clothes, a pot of old wine in his hand was brought by himself, giggling and constantly funny, causing many people to look at each other angrily. However, he didn't seem to feel it, he still jumped to make trouble, and even stepped on the table in front of an old man with footprints, and then turned around to sweep away the delicacies on it, and lay down straight.

However, the man who was blamed only shook his head, as if he was used to it, and said a word to him with a smile, but he was not angry.

also seemed to think that it was not interesting to have fun with these older characters, and this person ran to the junior characters again, causing a mess. However, there are many people over there who can't bear it, but they dare to be angry and dare not speak, so they can only ignore it with a calm face, and even Gongsun Liang can only sigh helplessly. Only he seemed to think of something, suddenly stepped forward to hold the old man, whispered something, and pointed in the direction of Ying Muhan, the old man's eyes lit up, and he stepped on the head of a saint son next to him and turned over, and when he settled down, he had already arrived in front of Ying Muhan and the others.

The Holy Son who was trampled on was naturally annoyed, obviously he didn't recognize this crazy old man, but remembering that he had made trouble with his elders before, no one could take care of it, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it, but his face was still full of annoyance.

Seeing the old man suddenly appear, Ying Muhan, who was originally playing a drinking order with the man next to him, was also stunned, and then laughed.

"Old drunkard, why did you come here too?"

"Naturally, I heard that there is a lot of excitement here, so of course I have to come. Hehe, where there is a lively place, there is my old drunkard, and of course you are a little drunkard!"

The old drunkard said, looked around with a thief's eyebrows, pouted his buttocks, and directly pushed the tired demon lord out behind him, and then laughed and lay on the ground, and turned over again to pull the demon lord's seat under his buttocks, just sitting opposite Ying Muhan and the two, lying on the table and playing with the delicacies on the case.

It's just that he took one, ate it, threw it away, and smashed it on the head of the demon lord who was about to get up behind his back.

"You... Old thing, look for death!"

Oops, such an unwarranted disaster, the demon lord was also quite annoyed, and immediately turned over, and there was a qi machine rippling around his body, sweeping the wind.

In this way, it also attracted the attention of many people around.

After all, the square is too big, many people are busy talking to the people around them, and there is a gap in status, and many demon lords in the back have not paid attention to those things before.

But it is clear that those who recognize the old drunkard have a strange look on their faces, and those who do not recognize him are full of banter, waiting to see the good show that is about to be staged.

Lu Chen and Xia Xiaothief were also a little helpless, so they could only pull the table and retreat a few points.

Previously, Ying Muhan deliberately came here to resist the pressure on the two of them, but now he didn't want to lure such a crazy guy over. And Lu Chen saw everything before, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Gongsun Liang, but he saw that those holy sons were looking at everything, and they were obviously also attracted by the things here.

But Gongsun Liang was looking at him, his face moved slightly, he made a mouth shape, and showed a weird smile.

What exactly does it mean, but Lu Chen can't understand.

"Looking for death, who is looking for death? are you looking for death?"

The old drunkard shook his head and looked around, and suddenly glanced at the demon lord, and suddenly stretched out his hand to fight, and even a divine light flowed in his palm.

For a while, the qi machine manifested, and Lu Chen was also shocked.

This seemingly crazy old drunkard can actually have the realm of a saint in his cultivation, which is really incredible.

Lu Chen could feel that the demon lord obviously knew that he had provoked a character who could not be provoked, and his face immediately turned pale with fright, and even the demon lords around him who didn't recognize the old drunkard were stunned in place. And among them, there are also many demon lords who sigh again and again, obviously knowing the identity of this old drunkard.

Then the palm was about to fall, but the old drunkard's gesture suddenly changed, and he raised his little thumb and picked his nose.

In this way, everyone was stunned, and even the demon lord who caused trouble was stunned.

"Old drunkard, we're here to see the play, and we're not here to bully people, what do you care about such a little guy? Let's hurry up and finish it, let's play the drinking order. ”

Ying Muhan smiled and stepped forward to fill the jade cup for the old drunkard, and what he said was really a little rampant.

However, even if the demon lord heard it, he didn't dare to be angry.

"Wait for me!"

Hearing this, the old drunkard smiled, and his little thumb was also taken out of his nostrils, and with a sudden flick, there was a "big mole" on the demon lord's eyebrows. And before he could react, the old drunkard's figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared in front of the man, raised his hand and picked it up, and with a ball of his hands, the demon lord became a ball.

This demon lord is burly, his cultivation is not weak, and he has considerable strength, even if his strength is not enough to be grouped, he subconsciously wants to break free, but he can't beat the power of the old drunkard's palm pressure no matter what.

Everyone around them saw it clearly, and they became more and more shocked.

The old drunkard didn't think anything, he only looked up at the distance, then looked down at the big ball in front of him, and suddenly smiled, and moved the appearance of the demon lord to a suitable position. Then, his stinky feet covered with black and gray in straw sandals slowly lifted, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, with a strange scream, he kicked the demon lord's ass violently.

"Walk you!"