This uncle is a little cold

Chapter 552 Invitation ([-])

The ancient emperor's eyes froze, and the people below shrank their heads in fright.

"Xuanguanlou." He gritted his teeth and said, five years ago they repeatedly exposed his schemes, and now they are going against him openly, they simply don't take him seriously!

The people below opened their mouths cautiously. Seeing his cold eyes, they couldn't help saying: "Leader, do we need to intercept that Elder Qing halfway?"

"No need." However, if an elder Qing really wants to do something, he might as well uproot Xuanguanlou!
Hearing this, the people below did not dare to open their mouths, and they were even more afraid to tell him about the recent popular play. Although the play did not directly reveal who the three parties were, but those with long brains could hear it clearly.Now that they are standing behind the Protoss and are blessed by them, naturally they will not bring up such a matter.

What's more, those of the righteous way looked down on those actors, so the things they sang were naturally even more contemptuous.

However, they don't know that their contempt is one of the root causes of their demise.

The ancient emperor was silent for a long time, and then he said solemnly: "I will go to this wedding."

"Leader, I'm afraid there will be fraud." One of them said, "The demons are cunning by nature. Who knows if they deliberately lured us to the wedding ceremony?"

The ancient emperor naturally thought about this, but he said: "Should he be allowed to set a trap?" There was a trace of coldness on the corner of his mouth, "We will not only go, but also mobilize, isn't he going to get married, then we will His wedding becomes his funeral!"

As soon as the words came out, the people below immediately felt that the words were reasonable, and said one after another: "Listen to the words of the leader!"

On the other side, inside the Xuanguan Tower.

The head of Tianyan stood on the mountain with his hands down, quietly looking at the scenery in the mountain, and said lightly: "Brother, I'm afraid it's extremely dangerous to go this time, so I can't come forward, but don't worry, I will send someone to protect you in secret looking at you."

Elder Qing smiled heartily, and said: "Haha, Junior Brother, don't forget that there are not many people who can fight me." After a calculation, the hexagram image is not in any danger.

The head of Tianyan's care is chaotic, and Yi Shu is still unconscious, so he can't help but increase his vigilance.

"Even if your cultivation is not bad, it's hard to guarantee that some people will deliberately deceive you. Have you forgotten how you disappeared in those five years?"

The two were confronting each other when suddenly a loud voice appeared in the mountains.

"The wedding of that kid from the Demon Race, the old man will go."

The sudden voice startled the eyes of Sect Master Tianyan and Elder Qing, and when the man came in front of them, they immediately said happily, "Master, why did you leave the customs?"

The person who came was none other than Wuxiang, the ancestor of Xuanguanlou.

Wu Xiangdao has gray hair and a long beard that hangs down on his abdomen, but his eyes are full of energy, even several times more energetic than the Elder Qing beside him.

He glanced at his apprentice, stroked his long beard, and said, "I know about the apprentice and grandson." After finishing speaking, he suddenly smiled, his eyes sparkling, "This Zeng disciple and grandson is well received, and it's not in vain. The signboard of Guanlou."

Elder Qing had a helpless expression on his face. At this age, Master still has the temper of a child.

"Master, don't bring up the title Zeng Disciple again."

A human being is a high priest, and now he is married to a demon king. The demon king will be the future demon king. Xuanguanlou can't afford this position.

(End of this chapter)