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4216 On the Wishing Tree(2/2)

"What you guys gave it to?"

Pang Shao grinned, but said nothing, but his tone was a little suspicious.

Ye Chu sent a voice to Sister Zi and said, "Sister Zi, what do you think?"

"What do I think?"

Sister Zi picked up a small jar and sniffed it, and said to the two of them: "It is indeed a rare wine. It has been hidden for at least 50,000 years. It is rare to see it..."

After saying that, he took the lead and took a sip.

Ye Chu then took it and started drinking it. His sense of taste and smell are now malfunctioning, but he can't smell it. The wine entered his throat and was no different from boiled water.

"I see, these people are probably coming from the abnormal movements of the tree just now..."

Sister Zi didn't send a message, and said directly: "You kid is stabbing a hornet's nest..."

"Then I'm really wronged..."

Ye Chu smiled and said, "It was this guy who stabbed him. He was a thief. Something happened if he threw it away..."

"Uh, this has nothing to do with me..."

Pang Shao was embarrassed: "It's obviously your wish bag, okay..."

Ye Chu smiled and said, "It's okay. Since there are guests here, you might as well come in and talk..."

"Three fellow Taoists disturbed..."

Outside the private room, two people came, a white-haired old man appeared with a hunched old man.

It should be the master and servant. Ye Chu could tell at a glance that these were two powerful demon immortals.

"You're welcome, the visitor is a guest."

Ye Chu asked them to sit down, but the old white-haired man was not polite, and the servant stood beside him and did not sit down.

"Good guy, he should be a super strong man."

Pang Shao, opposite the old man, felt a great pressure at this moment. The old man looked kind, but he gave people the feeling of oppression.

Perhaps this is the direct effect of suppression in the realm.

"I, my surname is Qiao, my name is En. The three fellow Taoists can call me Jon..." The old man introduced himself.

"Jon?"

Sister Zi's expression changed slightly: "It turned out that Lord Qiao was here in person..."

"City Lord?"

Pang Shao was a little nervous: "Are you the lord of the Hehai Shencheng?"

"It turns out that my friend knew me and laughed."

Jon smiled, Pang Shao bowed and said, "In the Lord of the Divine City in Xiabeihuang, Pang Shao..."

"So it's Lord Pang..."

Jon was also a little surprised: "I have heard of Lord Pang's name for a long time. It's a pity that you and me are far apart and have never had the opportunity to visit."

"You are welcome to be polite, Lord Qiao."

Pang Shao felt a little guilty and thought to himself that this is the lord of the Divine City, why is the difference between him so big?

This old guy, a servant beside him, is all powerful demon fairies.

I am also a dignified head of the Pang family, the lord of the Northern Wilderness Divine City, and there is not even a single demon.

Comparing people with others is really annoying.

"These two are..."

Jon looked at Ye Chu and Sister Zi, and Sister Zi introduced herself first: "Just call me Zi..."
Chapter completed!
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