Chapter 266

"The five worshippers and the two generals of the Yelv family, come!"

An hour later, as half a month ago, the great sacrifice and yeluyan, led by a little yellow shirt, came to the Longevity Palace.

The only difference is that the Emperor didn't come out to meet him this time, but a eunuch stopped there early. When he saw them coming, he drank loudly and informed them.

The great sacrifice understood that the emperor was accompanying the iron war clothes. There was no time to pay attention to them, and there was no displeasure.

After all, compared with the five royal sacrifices of iron war clothes, they are more secondary.

Then, led by Xiao Huang Shan, they walked into the hall step by step.

At this time, the whole hall had been arranged, but the emperor and the five royal families had not come yet. Only a familiar figure sat in the lonely corner, drinking muggy wine, and seemed a little lonely.

But it's not that the national teacher is unkind. Who is it?

Looking at his gloomy appearance, the great sacrifice understood that he must be unhappy because the black soul cult was seriously damaged by Yang Feng recently. He couldn't help laughing at the corners of his mouth. He walked over and said, "national teacher, haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Are you... The great offering of the house of Yelv?"

When he raised his eyebrows, Jun Buren glanced at him, but he looked at him contemptuously. He didn't even stand up. He sneered and said, "in just half a month, things are right and people are wrong. The tiger falls in the flat sun and is bullied by the dog, and the shrimp play in Longyou shoal. Poor, lamentable, ha ha!"

Shook his head, Jun Buren poured himself a glass of wine and drank it alone.

Obviously, the national master despised them at all.

If Yang Feng had not supported them this time, Jun Buren would have killed them long ago. In the eyes of the national master, this group of old and immortal is a group of mole ants. Why do you need to look at it with your eyes?

However, his light attitude made the faces of the worshippers sink like ice. The two war emperor worshippers clenched their fists tightly. As soon as they leaned over, they were about to start, but they were stopped by the big worshippers in time.

He squinted at the unwilling national master and said with a sneer: "heaven and earth are healthy and evil is more than right since ancient times. Instead of using wine to relieve his worries, the national master might as well cultivate his morality and character, accumulate more virtue and do good, and God will reward him!"

"Pull it down, the world has never been healthy. Since the founding of heaven and earth, it's just a mixed spirit. The difference between good and evil is only determined by the boring people themselves, and it can't be true. Since ancient times, the victory or defeat only depends on the strength, not good and evil. At most, the winner claims to be positive; the loser is demoted to evil. In short, victory is justice, that's all, ha ha..."

Jun Buren drank another cup, looked at the big offering and said: "Old man, you have lived for a long time and are still entangled in the difference between good and evil. You have wasted a hundred years. But Daxia Yang is very thorough. He has never been stuck in such pedantry. I have drunk with him several times and never heard him talk to me like this. On the contrary, it's all about people's livelihood, romantic affairs and thoughts."

"Although there is a little contradiction between us, we have to say that great Xia Yang is a character and admirable. You old guys, you really found a good helper this time, ha ha ha!"

With that, Jun Buren seemed to be drunk. After laughing, he looked behind the people and said, "great Xia Yang, your Majesty gave a banquet. Why didn't you come?"

Without answering him, the grand sacrifice just looked down at him coldly and said, "I think the grand master will see whether there is righteousness in heaven and earth soon. You must have heard, grand master. This banquet is set up for the five royal sacrifices to go out of the pass. At that time, great Xia Yang and brother tie will join hands against the enemy. I think there are still a few days for the little demon sect? Hum..."

He glared at him fiercely. The big offering stopped talking and left here with the people.

Jun Bu Ren's eyes narrowed and his hand grabbed the wine glass tightly. He only heard a click, and the wine glass broke, with a look of resentment on his face.

At this moment, both sides basically know the details of each other, but they both speak code words without breaking the window paper.

Under the sword of words, the great sacrifice regarded itself as lofty and gained the upper hand.

Jun Bu Ren is angry. If Yang Feng hadn't hit the deployment of their black soul sect in the whole Nanzhao court and field this time, how could he get the old guy Yan Tianxing to win the victory in front of him?

a small man intoxicated by success!

Biting his teeth, Jun Bu Ren looked at the back of the big sacrifice and others, and scolded secretly in his heart.

"The old ancestor and his majesty are here!"

Suddenly, just then, a sharp drink sounded, and the emperor accompanied five old men in golden armor and walked in.

When yeluyan and others and Jun Bu Ren saw them, they all got up quickly, bowed down to the emperor and said, "see your majesty and your ancestors."

"Brother tie, I haven't seen you for a long time. You've finally passed the pass, ha ha ha!"

The big sacrifice was a long smile, walked in front of the iron battle clothes, hugged slightly, and showed his position in the Jianghu.

With his friendship with tie Zhanyi for many years, he doesn't have to be like others. He is too respectful to the old ancestor.

Tie Zhanyi didn't tangle with any etiquette when he saw this old friend, but said with warmth: "Old man, the last time we said goodbye was 30 years ago. Then, you went to guard the border in southern Xinjiang with the old ghost Yelv Chuxiong. We never met again. Unexpectedly, the ghost king came out to stir up a scene, but let us meet again. Today we must have a good drink and stay drunk. Ha ha ha!"

"That's natural!"

With a hearty laugh, the two old friends hugged each other tightly.

Then, the iron battle clothes swept to the rest of the people present. The emperor on one side introduced him one by one, and finally focused his eyes on the Jun Bu Ren.

"Old ancestor, this is my national teacher. You are not benevolent."

"The master of Nanzhao state is not benevolent. See your ancestors!"

You are not benevolent and dare not neglect. You hurried forward and bowed down.

Iron war clothes Shh narrowed his eyes and stared at him tightly. The evil spirit said, "are you the national teacher?"

"Yes, grandpa!"

"It's said that you've been very capable in recent years. You've managed the whole Nanzhao government in good order. The emperor praises you very much in front of me."

"It all depends on your Majesty's trust and cultivation. Inhumanity is just a little effort. It's not worth mentioning."

Jun Buren was very modest. He bowed all the time and didn't straighten up.

Iron Zhanyi looked at him with cold eyes, gently raised a hand and patted him on the shoulder: "good, good, take credit without pride, you can speak very well, very good..."

"Thank you, Grandpa..."

Click!

However, Jun Buren just wanted to say a few words of humility, but he heard a crisp sound, and a deep pain suddenly came out of his shoulder.

Glancing sideways, I saw that at this time, the dry palm of the iron armor was like a dragon's claw, pinching his shoulder, almost crushing his whole shoulder.

However, he still bit his teeth and didn't say a word