Chapter 194: Night Banquet

I don't know when it began, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets, and finally it was empty. The sky suddenly changed from sunset to a bright moon.

Jun Ci's expression moved, and he silently recited the fighting word in his heart: "The demons are scattered!"

But the weird scene has not disappeared, the long street is still the long street, and the bright moon is still the bright moon.

Junci's pupils constricted, if he wasn't trapped in illusion, there was only one possibility, the one who came had the power to change the world. If the other party is targeting themselves, then there is really no way at all.

Junci soared into the air, burning hundreds of burst charms, wanting to make a little noise, and it was not his style to sit idly by.

But the burst talisman that had exploded seemed to have gone back in time, and the sparks in the sky were instantly annihilated, turning into dim spirit runes and falling to the ground again.

A masked black-robed old man rode the wind in the moonlight, his eyes were so bright that he seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Junci only felt that he was under the gaze of the other party, and all the secrets on his body were hidden.

When the other party was still more than ten meters away from Junci, Junci finally couldn't help but force his shot. An empty cicada flashed purple with electric light.

The black-robed old man just stretched out his index finger and flicked it lightly, and the empty cicada that had been invincible was easily defeated.

"Want to die or live?" said the black-robed old man indifferently.

"I want to live. Junci's answer did not hesitate at all, in this situation where his life and death are in the hands of others, he has always been very aware of current affairs, and he will never be a hero with his neck in his hands.

The black-robed old man nodded with satisfaction, and his finger popped out a pill at Jun Ci and said, "Swallow it and talk about it." ”

Jun Ci caught the black pill, hesitated for a moment, and then swallowed it very shamefully.

"What you swallowed just now is my unique secret Three Corpse Soul Refining Pill, and there is no one in this world who can solve it except me. If you don't take the antidote within twelve hours, you'll suffer heart-devouring pain and die of ulceration all over your body. The black-robed old man saw that Jun Ci swallowed the pill very cooperatively, and did not let himself say more, and a smile of appreciation appeared on his face.

"Senior, what do you need me to do?" asked Junci with a smile on his face, looking like he had more grandchildren than grandchildren.

"What I ask you to do is simple, and if it is done, I can fulfill one of your requests. The black-robed old man threw out a condition that Junci couldn't refuse.

"Although the seniors command, as long as it is within the reach of the younger generations, they will definitely do it. Junci swore an oath.

"I have a colorless and odorless pill here, as long as you find a way to put it in Sun Shaotang's wine glass, it will dissolve quickly. Moreover, after the other party takes the drink, the toxicity does not attack immediately, but is latent in the body, and it will break out after a year. You have plenty of time to get out of Phoenix and get rid of suspicion. The black-robed old man took out a jade brocade box from his arms and gently pushed it towards Junci.

The brocade box stopped in front of Junci as if it were gliding on the ice, and stood suspended in the air.

"Sun Shaotang is my brother-in-law. There was silence for a long time before Jun Ci spoke.

"I know, that's why I'm here for you. Whether to protect Sun Shaotang's life or your own life is up to you. After the black-robed old man said this, he turned around and left.

"Why do you want to do this?" asked Junci, a little puzzled.

The indifferent voice of the black-robed old man came slowly: "Sun Yuhe destroyed my century-old foundation of the Hanging Pot Gate, and I will let him cut off his children and grandchildren, so it is only fair to do so." ”

As the black-robed old man gradually moved away, the surrounding area returned to the lively appearance of the bustling voice, and the sky became brighter little by little. Junci looked at the brocade box in his hand, and after a while, he took it into his arms with mixed feelings and continued to walk towards Yipinxian.

As soon as he walked to the door of the hotel, Sun Lao had been waiting at the door for a long time, and saw Jun Ci coming from a distance with some uneasiness, and hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Jun, the Dong family is already waiting for the banquet room." ”

Jun Ci smiled apologetically, and under the leadership of Sun Lao, he came to the box on the third floor.

Different from the elegance and chic of Sun Shaotang's independent private room, this private room is magnificently decorated, full of gold carvings and silver bricks, and pearlescent brilliance. It's more of a palace than a box. The wooden promenade was filled with clear water, and seven or eight Arowana were elegantly shuttling in the pool of cold mist, which seemed to be meaningful.

In the center of the corridor is a square platform, on which four girls dressed in neon clothes are dancing with love, and the intoxicating dance brings countless flower petals fluttering in the wind.

On both sides of the platform are neatly placed several long tables for banquets, which are piled with fresh melons and fruits, wine and delicacies.

The mysterious His Royal Highness King Liang sat on the chairman at the end of the corridor, glanced at Jun Ci who entered the box, and suddenly smiled and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been young people, and when I see it today, Brother Jun is really worthy of his reputation." ”

The middle-aged strategist who was accompanying him on the side saw that Jun Ci was a little confused about how to answer, and hurriedly stood up and introduced: "This is the owner of the Trapped Beast Fight, and he is also His Royal Highness King Liang of the Thunder Empire. ”

Jun Ci was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him who looked very easy-going would actually be the prince from the Thunder Continent.

Probably because of the black-robed old man, Jun Ci seemed a little out of state, and after listening to the introduction of the middle-aged strategist, he was not too shocked, but bowed slightly and saluted: "I have seen Your Highness." ”

Seeing Jun Ci's somewhat perfunctory appearance, the middle-aged strategist frowned, but His Royal Highness King Liang, who was sitting on the chairman, laughed indifferently and said, "Brother Jun, don't be polite, please take a seat." ”

After three rounds of drinking, the three of them gradually became acquainted with each other, and they couldn't help but open the conversation.

"Brother Jun's battle with Shen Ying is really ancient and exciting. To this day, I still feel like I have a lot of aftertaste. His Royal Highness King Liang smiled and raised his glass to Junci.

King Liang praised it falsely, and Jun was ashamed. Junci raised the wine glass in his hand and touched it with Liang Wangxu, and the two drank it all.

"Brother Jun is too modest, let me ask how many people can complete the heavenly killing today, and how many people can sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths, and risk their lives for the lives of others?" King Liang seemed to appreciate Junci's humility and praised him greatly.

The middle-aged strategist who was accompanying Jun Ci saw Jun Ci smiling and was silent, and lost no time in interjecting: "Compared with Brother Jun's heavenly skills and chivalrous heart, I am more curious about what kind of predecessor can teach such an outstanding apprentice?"

Seeing that King Liang also looked at him with interest, Junci knew that the main topic was coming, and the flattery in front of him was just foreshadowing, and he immediately replied with a comfortable expression: "I have been an orphan since I was a child, and Master raised me since I was a child, and he never revealed his name to me. ”

The middle-aged strategist pondered for a moment, and asked with some unfinished thoughts: "I don't know how the cultivation of the Lingshi is, but the power of the Heaven and Earth Fusion?"

Jun Ci deliberately showed a thoughtful expression, and frowned: "Master, his old man almost never uses his supernatural powers, even if he fights with me, at most he uses the same cultivation. ”

Seeing the slightly disappointed eyes of King Liang and the middle-aged strategist, a hint of banter flashed in Jun Ci's eyes, and he pretended to continue: "But when I was eighteen years old, Master went out for three days, and when he came back, he looked a little tired, and seemed to have suffered a lot of internal injuries. He handed me a blood-stained package that he said was a rite of passage for me, and it contained two dragon horns. ”

Jun Ci knew that he was selling Lilongjiao, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to hide it from King Liang, so these words were true and false, nine falsehoods and one truth, but it made the other party believe it seven or eight points.

King Liang and the middle-aged strategist glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect that Lingshi was actually a dragon slayer, which is really disrespectful. The middle-aged strategist forced a smile.

"Master, his old man is amiable, he never kills on weekdays, even when he sees me killing chickens, he will frown, how can he slay a dragon, those two dragon horns are nine times out of ten that he picked up. Junci acted very devotedly, and seemed to have forgotten the pain of the strange poison in his body for a while.

King Liang scolded in his heart: "You picked up the dragon horn? ”

But on the surface, he put on a smile and said: "Brother Jun is really joking." ”

The three of them staggered each other, and a table of wine was enjoyed by the guests and hosts.

After the banquet was dismissed, King Liang personally sent Jun Ci to the door, took out a jade plate with a whole body of turquoise from his arms, handed it to Jun Ci and said, "Brother Jun, if he has time to come to my Thunder Empire one day, this token can ensure your passage unimpeded." ”

Jun Ci nodded, took the jade plaque and thanked King Liang for his kindness.

Watching Jun Ci drift away, the middle-aged strategist seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by King Liang reaching out, "The other party's backstage is too powerful, and the plan to recruit the other party for his own use is only afraid that it will be put on hold for the time being." In this case, why not be a favor and see each other in the future. ”

Junci, who had already walked far away, naturally didn't know King Liang's wishful thinking, and remembered Su Muyun, who was still waiting for him in the room, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.