At the banquet, the dancing girls and singers came on the stage one after another. There are many elements that should be beautiful, crisp breasts, waist waist, hips, and long legs, but Tang and Song have no heart to appreciate it, and have been secretly observing the surrounding crowd, waiting for an opportunity to find the murderer.

"The elder is not very satisfied with the banquet, why has he not moved a mouthful?" At this moment, the king of the country of Hara slowly walked over with a delicate wine jug, and asked a little strangely when he saw that Tang and Song were neither eating nor drinking.

Tang and Song's spirits were lifted, and the No. 1 suspect had appeared.

"Your Majesty is too worried, the poor monk just happens to have no appetite, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry. Goo~~~" Before the words fell, there was a thunderous sound in the abdomen, and Rao is Tang Song couldn't help but blush, "Ahem, this Bigu cultivation is like this, Your Majesty smiled." ”

The king of the country of Hara disagreed, chuckled and bowed slightly, filled the wine glass in front of Tang Song little by little, raised his glass and said solemnly: "Elder, thanks to your help this time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, and the widow will personally toast the elder with a glass." ”

Tang Song's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth smiled, he slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him, shook it lightly twice, watched the amber viscous liquid slowly flow in the glass, and then put the wine glass back on the table under the expectant gaze of the king of Harba Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry with this wine, the poor monk has a very interesting little trick here, which can also be regarded as helping the wine. After speaking, before the king of Hara Kingdom could react, he snatched the wine glass from his hand, and then quickly changed a few positions with the wine glass in front of him.

"Your Majesty, why don't you guess which glass is yours?" Tang Song slowly pushed the two glasses of wine in front of the king of Ha Xuan Kingdom and asked with a smile.

"This-" The king of Harba Kingdom was full of hesitation, his head was slightly sweaty, and he forced a smile and said, "The elder said that he was laughing, this... What a trick this is. ”

Tang Song's eyes stared at the increasingly unnatural king of the country opposite, and his expression became serious, and when the atmosphere became more and more tense, he suddenly smiled and said, "That's right, this is really not a trick." It was as if the spring breeze was gently blowing for ten miles, and the king of Harba also breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Song seemed to pick a wine glass in front of him at random, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, took a deep breath to make an intoxicated appearance, then raised the wine to his chest, raised his eyebrows and motioned for the king to pick up the remaining glass.

The smile on the face of the king of Harta Kingdom stiffened for a moment, as if a century had passed, before he slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"This wine is already turbid, so it is better for the widow to pour another glass for the elder. The king of Khaga had a flash of inspiration, laughed dryly, spilled the wine in front of them on the ground, and ordered two new wine glasses to be filled again.

"Then the poor monk will make another trick for His Majesty. Tang Song was not in a hurry or slow, and looked at the king of the Harba Kingdom and said slowly.

"I don't need to play the trick!" the king of Harba couldn't help but twitch his face.

"If the poor monk says it must be!" Tang Song's smile became more and more weird.

......

"Whew!"

There was a deathly silence, and the king of the country finally breathed a sigh of relief, like a deflated ball, and the whole person sat on the chair, looking at Tang Song's face like ashes, and said unwillingly: "How do you see it?"

The game of the Russian wheel has obviously just begun, and Tang Song said that it is very boring.

Tang Song snorted coldly and poured the wine on the ground little by little, "How can such a vulgar trick be hidden from my discernment!" Tang Song Tian said shamelessly, and he didn't know who died tragically from poisoned wine last time.

"Tell me, where is the true king?" Tang Song asked confidently, hugging his shoulders.

"What real king?" said the king of Harba with a bewildered expression.

"Do you still want to act again at this time?, you monster, where did you imprison the real king?!" Tang Song raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, and his mind had already made up a plot according to the original Journey to the West in his impression.

I was speechless for a while. After a long time, the king of Harba let out a long sigh and looked gloomy, and he finally lost to a mentally retarded person.

After some explanation, Tang Song realized that he had made a mistake in the oolong, and looked at the king's mocking eyes and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and slammed the table, "Then why did you kill me?!"

The king of Harba laughed bitterly and mocked: "You so-called gods and monsters, do you also underestimate us mortals? You regard mortals as ants, regardless of life and death, but you don't know that ants can resist and even hurt you. ”

The king of Harba Kingdom looked sarcastic, "Those two fools still think they are hiding from me deep enough and always playing with me in the palm of their hands, but they look down on me too much, no matter how I am also the king of a country, how can I not notice anything unusual in the past twenty years." In fact, I already knew the identities of the two of them, but I didn't have the strength to fight, so I endured humiliation for many years until you arrived. ”

"According to what you said, the poor monk helped you kill the monster this time, you should be grateful, why did you want to kill me?" Tang Song asked in a deep voice.

"It should have been like this, but something happened in the middle that made me change my mind. ”

"Oh, what happened to make you change your mind and kill the poor monk?" Tang Song asked with interest.

The king of the country of Harba didn't pay any attention to Tang and Song, but said to himself: "Originally, my original plan was to use the two demons to kill you first, and then either the two demons were killed by the monkey for revenge, or the monkey was afraid of the monkey and flew away, in short, it killed two birds with one stone, both killed you and drove away the monsters, but I didn't expect ......"

"That's a good plan, but you still haven't said why you want to kill the poor monk. Tang Song was speechless, if he hadn't been reborn, his plan would have been successful three times.

"Why did you want to kill you?" the king of Harba snorted lightly, "Naturally, someone asked, that stranger had entrusted me with a dream, as long as I was willing to kill the monk, I would be given the elixir of immortality." The king of Harba Kingdom looked fanatical, and Tang and Song, who watched it, shook his head again and again, sure enough, no one could resist the temptation of immortality.

"And then you believed?"

"Naturally, I don't believe it. The king of Ha Xuan glanced at Tang and Song as if he was looking at a fool, "I am not stupid, how can I believe this." But that stranger dreamed of me several times, and even gave me a few pills of immortal elixir, and it was after taking these pills that I felt more than twenty years younger, I finally became convinced of this matter and made up my mind to kill you and others. ”

Tang Song slapped his forehead, the water of the journey to the west is too deep, which force is this, it is really painstaking to kill the poor monks! But this time it will definitely disappoint you! And those behind the scenes, you are all waiting for me, I will remember these accounts one by one, and sooner or later you will return the principal with interest!

"Uh-uh!"

Just as he was in a trance, the king of the country of Hara suddenly roared, his hands tightly choked his throat, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the naked eye was visibly corrupted and old, and in the blink of an eye, he turned from a prime of life to a withered old man, and finally turned into a pile of dry bones.

Tang Song took a few steps back and couldn't help but gasp, killing people or crossing the river and demolishing ......the bridge? Hmph, the king of Harba is the end, be a man - or don't be too greedy.

"Elixir, where is what these mortals can bear. I don't know when, the monkey also came over, full of ridicule, as a big Dan eater gave an extremely professional comment, and also drew a successful ellipsis for this trip to the country of Harba......