Chapter 258: I Have My Son Backing Myself
For a while, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, so it was not lively.
These martial saints actually feel that Emperor Moli can give his people a chance to get together, usually all of them have their own identities, it is difficult to have such a grand situation, and they can gather so many top people in the Shenquan Dynasty together.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, they can also win over the relationship with other top martial saints, or if there is any conflict between the sects, it is better to solve it at this banquet than to keep testing each other to eliminate the background.
But it's just to thank Emperor Mo Donggui, for Mo Donggui, they still treat him as a junior, even if Emperor Mo Li personally calls Mo Donggui a good brother.
In fact, they are not to blame, according to the news they got, Mo Donggui's age is too young, only less than twenty years old, so they don't think Mo Donggui's strength is strong, but they just think that the luck of this junior is too good.
Being able to be called a brother by a figure like Emperor Mo Li can indeed be said to be unparalleled in luck.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone didn't talk about anything about the internal affairs of the Shenquan Dynasty and the war of the Demon Clan in the Evil Heart Continent.
Everyone knows that their group is now coming to Mofu mainly to support Mo Li's brothers, and Mo Li the Great doesn't say these things, and they don't take the initiative to provoke these things, and this banquet is more or less uncomfortable.
However, they were still more curious, why did Mo Li still not ascend to the God Realm after so long? When exactly would he ascend to the God Realm? And why did the Imperial Beast Sect suddenly disband, why did Jiang He, who had achieved the Martial God Realm, suddenly decide not to ascend to the God Realm?
What they were most worried about was what Emperor Mo Li thought about the last battle of the demon invasion, and how much bottom did he have in his heart?
This is something that is closely related to their interests, but now no one mentions it, and no one will take the initiative to ask, just treat this banquet as an ordinary banquet.
A discerning person can see that no matter what, this banquet is destined to be ordinary, gathering so many top powerhouses in the Shenquan Continent, it is impossible to just have a banquet.
Mo Donggui naturally knew that everyone present must have different thoughts, but he was not in a hurry, he did have something to say, but they still had to wait, because there were still things to be solved at his table.
Mo Donggui glanced at Long Jue and then at Jiang He, and said with a faint smile: "I don't know how Sect Master Jiang plans to compensate the Demon Beast Mountain Range?"
Jiang He looked unaware, and asked suspiciously: "What compensation?"
"Shouldn't your Imperial Beast Sect have made some compensation for doing this kind of thing to the Demon Beast Mountain Range?" Mo Donggui said patiently.
"The strength is not enough, the means are not enough, who can be blamed?" Jiang He said casually, although he was afraid of Mo Donggui and Tang Yuluo, he didn't want to compromise with the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
In his opinion, the Demon Beast Mountain Range is a weak person for himself, while Mo Donggui and Mo Li the Great Emperor are strong for him, and bullying the weak is an eternal law in the cultivation world, and there is nothing to entangle.
"Oh, is it?" asked Mo Donggui with a frown.
"Yes, unless you have other reasons to convince me. Jiang He did not back down at all.
"Ji Jing and Xiao Yu are both from the Demon Beast Mountain Range, is this enough?" Mo Donggui said lightly.
"The two demon beasts that signed a contract with you?"
"Yes. ”
Jiang He, who received Mo Donggui's affirmative answer, thought for a moment, and finally asked, "If I guessed correctly, Li Tong was killed by your flying bird and demon beast." ”
"He ate it. Mo Donggui directly admitted that no one was wrong about this, Mo Donggui stole the entire treasure house of the Royal Beast Sect, and Jiang He ordered Li Tong to come and retaliate.
Jiang He began to be silent again, as if he was thinking about how to do this, and finally he still set his eyes on Long Jue, who had never looked at him directly, "How do you plan to make up for me, I have disbanded the Imperial Beast Sect, is it enough?"
Long Jue also began to be silent and did not answer this question immediately, firstly because he did not seem to have the qualifications to negotiate with Jiang He, and secondly because the Demon Beast Mountain Range seemed to have more advantages than disadvantages in this contract turmoil.
He has always hated Jiang He completely because of his calculations.
Mo Donggui saw Long Jue's hesitation, and knew that the dragon would never speak, and finally Mo Donggui said lightly: "I decided for the Demon Beast Mountain Range, since you plan to stay in the Nether Realm, there should be no problem in keeping the Demon Beast Mountain Range safe for a hundred years, right?"
"In addition, hand over your Imperial Beast Sect's real cultivation of demon beasts to Long Jue, I'm not talking about the kind of exercises that have side effects. ”
"Yes. Jiang He agreed without the slightest hesitation, and these conditions were still within his tolerance.
Seeing Jiang He agreeing to his proposal, Mo Donggui laughed and raised his glass again, "Then I will give Sect Master Jiang a glass." ”
Jiang He didn't know how many times he had scolded Mo Donggui in his heart, this kid was willing to give up only if he got the result he wanted, so he would have a good face for himself.
"Dragon Absolute Patriarch, let's go together. ”
Jiang He also raised his wine glass, touched it with Mo Donggui and Long, and drank it all.
Once again, the main table entered into a harmonious atmosphere.
Tang Yuluo saw that the matter on Mo Donggui's side had been resolved, and after glancing at Mo Donggui, Mo Donggui immediately understood, and said to Mo Zheng and Yi Feng at the same table: "Father, Uncle Yi, you should take Xiaoyu to avoid it, there are still some things to talk about here, which is not suitable for you to know." ”
Mo Zheng and Yi Feng didn't squeak, got up and left here, accompanied by the city lord Ye Lin and Ye Wuchen, Mo Zheng and Yi Feng had long wanted to leave, it was too uncomfortable to drink here, and there was a feeling of sitting on pins and needles.
"Crazy, what kind of realm do you say this kid Donggui is now? Why does even a martial god powerhouse like Jiang He have to compromise with him?"
Yi Feng pondered for a while, looked at Mo Zheng and replied with some uncertainty: "It's also a martial god?"
Hearing Yi Feng's uncertain answer, Mo Zheng didn't care about it, and laughed loudly, "Whatever! No matter how powerful he is, it's my son, how about it, envy, madman?"
"What do I envy, won't he call me dad when the time comes?" Yi Feng glanced at him.
"Also, let's go, go drinking, it's not fun to drink with his mother's group of martial saints at all, it's really the same as drinking horse urine!"
"Be quiet, not afraid they'll hear you?"
"What are you afraid of, I have a son to support me!" Mo Zheng said proudly.
"Breath!" Yi Feng couldn't help but scold his old friend for many years, everyone else is a son fighting for Lao Tzu's light, you are good, say openly that you have a son to support you.
What is present now is the real lineup of martial saints, all martial saints, naturally they also heard Mo Zheng and Yi Feng's words, not because they have a habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations, but Mo Zheng and Yi Feng don't know what kind of realm the martial saint is.
Mo Donggui quietly observed everyone's expressions, and finally said without changing his face: "Don't blame, my father should be drunk. ”
No one in the martial saints present spoke, only Tang Yuluo quipped: "The old man is really a man of temperament!"
Since Emperor Mo Li spoke, this matter should be over, and this group of martial saints will not bother with Mo Zheng, a person in the realm of a martial king.