Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

For Nalan Zhenyue's stone betting, those shops in Yuanyue City are really afraid, because when she comes, the bets are all good things and they are all priceless, and when she bets on stones, people will gather For many people, business will get better, but they don't need it. I hope Nalan Zhenyue will show mercy.

Every time she sees a good thing, she puts it in her arms, and the people in these stores feel very distressed.

My heart is bleeding.

Nan Sheng found that most of Nalan Zhenyue's betting stones this time were medicinal materials, probably because she had gambled the medicinal materials she wanted, so she didn't continue betting on stones.

Instead, went to dinner.

Go to the biggest restaurant in Full Moon City.

I ordered the most expensive dishes and a lot of drinks.

"Come on, come on, cheers, for our tomorrow, for Xiaozhenyue's tomorrow, cheers!!!" The fat man stood up, shaking the flesh of his huge body, and said proudly.

"Cheers!" Wen Qing sat up and raised his glass.

Nalan Zhenyue also sat up and raised her cup.

The fat man yelled: "Hey, you guys need to boost your morale from now on, stand up and shout for a toast!"

Everyone ignored the fat man, those who drank and those who ate vegetables.

"Well, this braised pork is good!"

"Fish-flavored eggplant is good!" Nalan Zhenyue nodded.

The fat man complained.

"What are you doing, the atmosphere is weird!" the fat man said resentfully.

After he finished speaking, Nalan Zhenyue paused with his chopsticks, while Wen Qing Qianwei and others were silent, only Gu Xiaoxiao blinked his eyes, a little confused.

"I'm thinking of Xi Le!" Wen Qing said with a sigh.

"Me too!" Qianwei also sighed.

Why did Xi Le stand on the side of the dark world?

why?

What the hell is wrong with him?

These doubts have been haunting them.

The fat man pursed his lips, his chubby face sank, "What do you want that bastard to do?!"

"He is our companion, I don't believe he will betray us!" Wei Zikang said seriously.

"But he really betrayed us, he stood beside San Lengyue, and even shot at me, that bastard!!!"

"He must have some difficulties!!!"

Nan Sheng looked at Nalan Zhenyue, she squeezed the chopsticks slightly harder, then raised her eyes and said to everyone, "Let's eat!"

No other word was said.

I wanted to cheer for Xiao Zhenyue, but because of Xi Le's incident, the atmosphere became very stiff. Everyone was thinking about this matter in their hearts, and it was tasteless to eat.

When I came out of the restaurant, I didn't expect to meet a group of people.

It was Sanlengyue, Xile, and Qijiayue Bailizhi.

When the two parties met, their footsteps stopped, and Nalan Zhenyue looked at Xi Le.

Still with the long silver fluttering hair, handsome face, and fair skin, he stood there like a handicraft. Xi Le's beauty was relatively static, completely different from Mo Zifei's.

Qi Jiaoyue and Baili Zhi sneered again and again.

San Lengyue suddenly said: "Do you need to say hello?" It was to Xi Le.

Xi Le snorted coldly, "What you said is nonsense."

After hearing this, Nalan Zhenyue and the others frowned.

"Are you losing your memory?" Wen Qing asked suddenly.

Xi Le ignored them and left first, but Nan Sheng made a sudden move, grabbed Xi Le, and also resisted Xi Le's own impact.