Chapter 420
Silently, but it was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Zhou Dong's face changed and his eyes were extremely frightened, but this was also his last expression. With a loud bang, Zhou Dong was crushed to pieces and died in an instant.
Everyone was shocked that a big monster at the five-step realm was actually slapped to death by a nameless little monster at the three-step realm!
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be a fantasy!
Mo Zhaoxie looked around with cold eyes for a week, "Who else!"
The crowd who had a look of ridicule just now, no one dared to say anything. How could such a powerful little demon not make people feel afraid?
Just as the air was about to freeze, a loud laugh came, "Haha, everyone is here today to celebrate my birthday, don't hurt the harmony," In the blink of an eye, a purple light flowed, a middle-aged man in purple appeared in front of Mo Zhaoxie, looking at everyone with a smile, "The banquet is ready, please sit down."
I guess this one is the ancestor of Meishan!
The crowd dispersed, and many people couldn't help but look at Mo Zhaoxie for a long time, which meant that they were friendly and hoped to make friends, and there were also those who sneered and insidious.
After the crowd dispersed, the ancestor Meishan smiled and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "I don't know who you are?" The ancestor Meishan was not the boy before. He could fool him by just making up a name. He remembered everyone he invited and knew more.
Mo Zhao smiled evilly, "I'm not hiding it. I'm just passing by here by chance. I saw that it was very lively, so I came to join in the fun."
This is obviously a lie!
How could the ancestor Meishan not know, but he did not expose it, and he still just smiled, "I heard from the little boy that you sent me the skull of the ferocious beast from the sky, I don't know whether it is true or false."
"Of course it's true," Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand, and the skull of the barren beast appeared. "The skull of the barren beast is real."
The ancestor Meishan looked at the skull of the barren beast, his eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't help but smile, "I really don't dare to accept such a tribute."
"Since the ancestor dares not accept it, I will take it back." Mo Zhaoxie said, pretending to take it back.
The ancestor Meishan grabbed it and smiled awkwardly, almost playing with it. It seems that he dare not be humble, "Hehe, I'm talking and joking, I'm talking and joking."
Mo Zhaoxie generously handed over the skull to the ancestor of Meishan. "Since my senior has received the gift from me, I wonder if I can go in and ask for a glass of wine."
"That's natural, please come in!" The ancestor of Meishan was generous and courteous, and looked generous with the friendship of the landlord.
Mo Zhaoxie entered Meishan with the ancestor of Meishan. Whether he killed Zhou Dong by Lingli or gave him such a skull of a ferocious beast outside the sky, Mo Zhaoxie was not a person who could bully at will in everyone's eyes.
Although it is only two steps to avoid evil!
However, while this shocked some people, it also attracted the attention of some people. A small human race in the two-step realm is carrying a treasure, which is itself a fat sheep.
In the luxurious hall, gems are decorated with night pearls, and there are many beautiful maids who are interspersed in it, giving some great monsters a fine wine and food to serve them at any time.
Meishan led Mo Zhaoxie to a table, nodded, walked straight to his master, smiled and looked at the guests gathered, and raised his wine glass, "I am a 700th birthday, thanks to all fellow Taoists coming to enjoy the scenery. I am really ashamed of being afraid to take it. Come and drink it all!"
"Drink all!" Everyone spoke in unison.
Mo Zhaoxie raised his wine glass, glanced at the wine, chuckled, and drank it all.
Then there were a bunch of sour words that compliments each other. Mo Zhaoxie didn't know anyone, so he was so happy that he was eating sea fruits that were said to be a specialty of the East China Sea.
To be honest, it is only sour but not sweet, it is so unpalatable.
"I heard that someone came here without any gifts for this birthday, and he was so embarrassed to sit here and drink. He is really a role model for us." Suddenly, one of them shouted loudly, and said as he looked at a man in gray in the corner.
For a moment, everyone was quiet and almost all looked at the man in gray, wanting to watch the show.
The man in gray paused for a moment when he poured wine, then drank a glass of wine before he stood up and said, "I came today. I did come in a hurry and did not bring a gift, but I was disrespectful. However," the man in gray paused and looked around everyone. "I came to celebrate my birthday today, but I did not come empty-handed. I also brought a message to you for Senior Meishan, and I believe that such news is no less light than your gifts."
Someone showed a sneer and continued to edit it.
Someone was curious to wait for the man in gray to continue talking.
The ancestor Meishan was puzzled, "Oh? What kind of news is it, tell me."
The man in gray smiled and was already very satisfied with this reaction and did not keep it in hiding. "I got the news from the Southern Wilderness that the Supreme Evil Soldier's Demon-Enjoyed Sword has been born!"
As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately became silent and the elegant bird was silent.
Mo Zhaoxie's eyes moved, then he returned to his original state. He stopped like everyone else, and looked at the man in gray and showed his expectant eyes.
The ancestor of Meishan put down his wine glass and looked solemn. "The East China Sea has been cut off from the southern desert and the northern part of the country for too long. Even if there is news, it is still nine out of ten. Li You, the supreme evil soldier, the demon sword, can you find out the big things like this?"
After saying this, many people showed disbelief.
"Senior's birthday, how dare you speak nonsense on such occasions?" Li You swears, "You dare to guarantee your life. The Supreme Evil Soldier Demon-Enjoying Sword has really been born, and the name of this generation of Demon-Enjoying Sword Master is Mo Zhaoxie!"
"Don't draw evil? A strange name?" Meishan's ancestor said strangely, and then signaled to Li You with wine. He was very satisfied with his expression. Such news is indeed a good gift.
Then, everyone began to tell the origin of the Demon-Enjoying Sword. Some said that his master or uncle had seen the Demon-Enjoying Sword with his own eyes, some said that an ancestor had escaped from the Demon-Enjoying Sword. What's more, some said that his great-grandfather once fought the Demon-Enjoying Sword with his bare hands and was not defeated.
Don’t beat the evil to drink and eat meat on your own, and the little black bear is too lazy to listen to those people’s nonsense.
However, it is often the tree that wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.
Someone still noticed Mo Zhaoxie. A man dressed in a Taoist in the black clothes sat next to Mo Zhaoxie, smiling like a blowing wind, "Fellow Taoist, we're meeting again."
Mo Zhaoxie was stunned and looked at Taoist Mo Yi. He could be sure that he had never seen this person before, but this voice shocked Mo Zhaoxie. Mo Mo, why are you so unlucky?
Isn’t this the sound of saying to him that fellow Taoist please stay in front of Meishan?
"We don't know each other, you recognized the wrong person." Mo Zhaoxie said quickly. He didn't want to have any connection with this person.
Taoist Mo Yi smiled awkwardly, "Friends of Taoism seem to have prejudices against me. Could it be that I did something wrong?"
"It's my fault, Taoist priest, let me have a way out." Mo Zhao's evil Taoist, Taoist priest, I have no money and I'm even more afraid of death. You'd better go find someone else.
Taoist Mo Yi smiled awkwardly and bitterly. It seemed that he couldn't continue talking on this day.
"Haha," someone laughed at Mo Zhaoxie, "Look, this is the first time I have seen someone afraid of this unlucky guy. I am even more afraid of being like this, which makes me laugh."
Mo Zhaoxie's face turned cold and he looked at the man. Since Mo Zhaoxie entered the hall, the man's eyes had not been removed from him, and he looked at him blatantly without dodging at all.
Now, it’s just a deliberate search for trouble!
Taoist Mo Yi glanced at Mo Zhaoxie with guilt on his face, "Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble, I'll leave right away." As he said that, he was about to get up and leave.
Mo Zhaoxie grabbed Taoist Mo Yi and let him sit down.
Taoist Mo Yi was stunned and glanced at Mo Zhaoxie, still smiling like that.
Mo Zhaoxie looked at the man who was sneering and sneered, "What, when will it be your turn to be an ugly monster?"
Tit-for-tat!
The man's face turned cold, and red light appeared on his ugly face, and his eyes were even colder. "You are looking for death!" Eight tentacles appeared behind him in an instant. This man was an octopus.
Seeing this, everyone here was in a look at the show. Even the ancestor Meishan on the main seat just took a look. Not only did he not want to stop him, but he was also happy to see this, as if he wanted to add some fun to his birthday party.
The man stood up and kicked the wine table in front of him. The wine table rolled towards Mo Zhaoxie, saying nothing, and first he took the initiative to attack.
The little black bear's face turned cold and he was about to take action. Mo Zhaoxie stopped him. He smiled and slapped the wine table with a palm, "How can you do this kind of small character need you to take action? I'll do it!"
"Okay," said the little black bear, drinking with confidence, without worrying that the person on the other side was a big monster in the five-step realm.
Mo Zhaoxie stood up and looked at the octopus, "It just happened to be a bitter taste recently, so I'll take you to drink today!"
The Octopus sneered. He was originally a little afraid of the little black bear. After all, the little black bear slapped a big monster in the five-step realm with one palm before. At this time, he saw that Mo Zhaoxie was so stupid that he didn't need the help of the little black bear. He thought to himself, this is you who are seeking death by yourself, no wonder others.
"I'm so arrogant!" The eight-clawed octopus shouted, and eight tentacles swam out like snakes, stabbed out like spears, swept out like whips, swept out like sticks, for a moment, as if eight people were moving together, and their murderous intent immediately showed up.
Mo Zhaoxie's eyes were clear. Facing the eight tentacles, he was not afraid or afraid. He took one step forward and immediately the hall was shocked. The energy behind him was like a sea of energy, and he roared and punched out!
Facing the big monster who is three levels higher than him, Mo Zhaoxie actually chose to fight him!
The Octopus immediately sneered, overestimating his abilities, and he was really looking for death!
When others saw this, they sneered and shook their heads, extremely stupid!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!