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Chapter 2528: The Holy Feast of the Earth Demons(2/2)

Yan Zhexian raised his snow-white chin and peeked quietly, was Zhang Ruochen already frightened?

Zhang Ruochen filled a glass of wine again, took the initiative to greet Yan Yu, and said, "Thank you, uncle, for saving your life."

The grace of saving a life is enough to deserve the word "uncle".

Yan Zhexian frowned and said, "How can you call me Second Uncle?"

Yan Yu raised a hand to stop Yan Zhexian from continuing and said with a smile: "That's what I meant."

"Second uncle!"

Yan Zhexian looked like an angry little girl.

How could she not know the reason why Yan Yu did this? It was obvious that he was standing aside with his grandfather and great-grandfather, trying to bring her and Zhang Ruochen together.

Yan Huangtu stood aside silently, but when he looked at Zhang Ruochen, he couldn't help but smile strangely.

Yan Yu ignored Yan Zhexian and looked at Zhang Ruochen, saying: "The Emperor, the number one killer of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization, did come to the Hundred Clans Royal City. However, she did not take action, but it was not because of my obstruction. Because, even if

I can't find where she is."

"The emperor who can be called the number one killer must also be number one in hidden skills. I'm afraid it won't be easy for the gods to find her," Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Yu said: "But she also has to be wary of the gods. There are currently three gods sitting in the royal city of hundreds of tribes. This should be the reason why she dare not act rashly!"

"There is another thing that I want to explain to you. The heavenly arrow on Ice King was not made by Fu Xiangnu, but by Claphilin from the Elf Tribe in Heaven."

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly said: "Second uncle, there is no need to explain. The Yama clan wants to kill me, so why should they shoot hidden arrows? It is even more impossible to shoot hidden arrows so openly."

A group of great saints from the Earth Demon Clan, including Xuan Zehai and Xuan Qingying, as well as Da Sikong, Er Sikong and Cang Jie who came with Zhang Ruochen, took their seats one after another.

The five great saints of the Death Temple could only stand stiffly behind the two monks.

There were all important figures in the room, except Cang Jie, the holy king. He felt as if he was in a dream.

All the demigods are sitting on it, this is a legendary figure!

Zhang Ruochen still stayed by Yan Yu's side, chatting, laughing and drinking with him, as if an uncle and nephew reunited after a long absence and had endless things to say.

Yan Zhexian sat diagonally across from Zhang Ruochen, staring at them all the time. Whenever Zhang Ruochen looked over, she would open her eyes wide and stare, as if she could stop Zhang Ruochen and Yan Yu from talking freely with her eyes.

There are still two empty seats in front of Yan Zhexian.

Zhang Ruochen saw that everyone had already taken their seats and couldn't help but ask: "Are we waiting for anyone here?"

"Indeed, there are two handsome men of your generation who will come to the banquet."

Yan Yu didn't mention who those two people were. Suddenly, he took Zhang Ruochen's hand and asked in a low voice with complex eyes: "What does Ruochen think of this child Xian'er?"

"this……"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but stare at Yan Zhexian who was diagonally opposite.

Yan Zhexian must have heard Yan Yu's question. Faced with Zhang Ruochen's gaze, he actually didn't glare back. Instead, he lowered his head to the ground, showing an expression of listening.

In front of Yan Yu, she still didn't dare to make a mistake.
Chapter completed!
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