The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

The Nether Wine House maintained an eerie silence, as if there were piles of thick explosives, just waiting for the kindling to detonate them.

"Oh, who am I? Isn't this Yingzhu, the famous third son of our Shadow Clan? Didn't I hear that you ran out of the Nether Sea? Why did you come back again?" A tall and charming woman stood from the opposite table. Standing up, holding a cup of miserable green liquid in his hand, he was full of laughter.

Ying Zhu raised his head, staring at the woman with blood red eyes, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't speak.

The surrounding demons and the Shadow Clan all looked at Jimo Sheng's table gloatingly, as if they were looking forward to the upcoming fierce battle.

The woman stood up with a charming smile, holding the cup of dark green liquid in her hand, and walked towards Yingzhu with light lotus steps.

"Not long ago, the third son, who fled away like a bereaved dog, is now coming back in high spirits. Does he want to regain your throne? Oh, it's quite a great ambition. Come, come, let Bi Ji toast you, and wish you can achieve your wish It’s rewarding to be able to look at the throne you’ve only been sitting on for three days.”

The woman's green lips moved up and down, and her pale white teeth were clearly visible.

Ying Zhu looked at the woman with no shadow behind her, the blood in her eyes gradually became thicker, as if it was about to condense into liquid and flow out from the eye sockets.

"Bi Ji, what are you doing?" Ying Zhu looked helplessly at the woman who came over, and sighed softly.

The woman put the dark green wine glass in front of Yingzhu, "This glass of brains, I will give you as a gift in advance."

The spectators all laughed, "Drink, drink..."

Jimo Sheng looked at the troubled Yingzhu, although he didn't know who this Bi Ji was, but what was certain was that Yingzhu definitely didn't want to drink this cup.

But Ying Zhu didn't ask for help, Jimo Sheng naturally wouldn't meddle in other people's business, so he turned his attention to other people.

Those without shadows on the ground should belong to the Shadow Clan, and according to the logic of the Nether Restaurant, the rest should belong to the Demon Clan.

Looking carefully, it seems to be a little different from the general sea people. There is a layer of black aura around the body, and the spiritual consciousness will be swallowed if it comes close. Aware of Jimo Sheng's temptation.

Brigitte's provocation seemed to make those rough men agitated, and they rattled the wine glasses and saucers one by one. Many of them had dark eyes, hiding behind the wine glasses, peeping coldly at the few people on the table. personal.

Finally, a Mozu man with a huge black mole between his eyebrows stood up from the table on the right, making great movements, and the table and chairs made a banging sound.

The man with the mole was holding a wine jar in his hand and a large bowl in his right hand, and walked towards this side.

Looking at the man's red eyes, Jimo Cheng suddenly became interested, "How about we make a bet, I bet that man is here for Feng Li."

Feng Li immediately confronted her, "Someone like Sheng is definitely his favorite."

Yu Wenhao pinched his chin leisurely, "I guess it should be aimed at me." He was such a shameless guy, Feng Li gave him a hard look.

Jim Mo Ran also participated, "As long as you don't attack Shengcheng, I don't care about the rest."

This guy who loves relatives and friends, the two people opposite collectively compare their middle fingers.

Luxiang shook his ears, "It's not about Yingzhu."

The mystery was soon revealed, the big man walked frivolously, bumped into Lu Xiang's body, the wine jar hit the table heavily, and the wine glass in his hand was brought to Lu Xiang's mouth, "Little rabbit, have a drink with me. "

Except for a few Shadow Clans with slightly higher cultivation bases who found that the cultivation bases of the people at this table were beyond their ability to detect, so they remained silent. The other Nether Sea residents shouted excitedly, "Have a drink."

The man with the mole seemed to be drunk, but there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes. It was clear that he was here to provoke. Jimo Cheng picked up the wine glass, the light blue wine glass was warm and cool, and the wine glass was twirling between Jimo Cheng's slender fingers, The same blue wine swayed gently in the wine glass, slightly rippling.

Lu Xiang shook off the man's hand with some displeasure, "I don't have any hands or what? Can I still feed?"

The man smiled obsessively, and put the hand that was thrown away on Luxiang's shoulder again, "I just hope you feed me with your ruddy mouth, I promise that when your lips kiss me, my The tongue must not stick into your mouth, it must not curl your tongue hard, and it won't grab your tongue hard and suck it."

"Aw..." The man suddenly groaned, and Lu Xiang, who was impatient to hear it, directly raised his fist and slammed it heavily on the man's eye socket, with such force that the man's eye socket swelled up quickly.

"Harry, Yan'er finally pecked his eyes. Haha..." Seeing the man being beaten, those people shouted excitedly.

The originally dead and quiet restaurant suddenly became lively, with demons dancing wildly and ghostly shadows swaying.

Angrily, Harry raised the wine jar and threw it on Luxiang's head, "You little bitch, don't be ashamed."

Before the wine jar touched Luxiang's head, it was pierced by a beam of black light.After the black light beam penetrated the wine jar, it quickly turned into a layer of black light film, and bounced all the wine onto Harry's face.

Harry, who was so embarrassed, closed the eyes that were stung by the wine, and roared sharply, "Which bastard is it, dare to touch you, Uncle Harry."

Jimo Sheng slowly retracted his fingers, canceled the unreleased spiritual power, turned his head to look in the direction of the black light beam, it was the stairs.

On the stairs, a man covered in a layer of black mist walked slowly down. From the pointed chin exposed under the veil, it could be seen that this man had at least a good facial contour.

The man walked step by step, completely ignoring those curious eyes cast on him, as if the most important thing for him now was to take these few steps well.

Lvxiang looked towards the stairs curiously, his eyes lit up suddenly, ah, what a strong treasure aura, does this person have the treasure he wants?

Lu Xiang found that his heart began to beat desperately again, wishing he could pounce on that person right now, push him, unbutton his clothes, take off his pants, and then...

Take what you want.

Emperor Youming looked at the dead rabbit with some displeasure, and dared to look at him with that kind of lustful eyes, could he still see my peerless face under my veil? Hmph, I must have exposed it on purpose The perfect chin is amazing.

Emperor Youming's eyes hidden behind the veil locked on Luxiang's body, well, it seems to be the person shown in the astrology, but why is it a man?Do you want to marry a man?

Is the Nether Queen a male rabbit?

The Emperor Youming is determined to study this rabbit carefully. In fact, it doesn't matter who the Queen Youming is, anyway, he has a lot of harems, but the astrology says that his queen will let him have children.

Male rabbit giving birth to another male wolf?What kind of monster would that be?The Nether Emperor was thinking brightly.

Forget it, let's see how this guy is, if we get along, we can spoil him a few more times, if we don't get along, forget it.

The Nether Emperor thought self-righteously, and finally walked down the stairs.

"I did it, what? Looking for something?" The Nether Emperor decided to show off his mighty aura in front of this rabbit, hehe, obediently and actively bow down to his crotch.

The old shopkeeper who was hiding aside was about to cry, Your Majesty, when did you get involved in these matters?It's not at all like you who are noble and glamorous.

Harry didn't care about that much. When he heard someone admit it, he immediately roared and rushed towards the Nether Emperor.

The man stood in front of the stairs, looked at the man rushing towards him like a mad tiger, and smiled coldly, a black beam of light suddenly appeared from the black mist surrounding the man's body.

Quickly and mercilessly piercing through Harry's head, the beam of light quickly penetrated Harry's body at the head of the bed. When the beam of light emerged from the soles of Harry's feet, it became much wider. Correspondingly, Harry's strong body changed strangely. It was shriveled, as if all the spiritual power in his body had been sucked away.

The light beam circled around Harry and returned to the mist around the Nether King's body.

Then, under the wide-eyed eyes of everyone, Harry's shriveled body fell to the ground, lightly, without a sound, and then shattered into powder.

Those with a little vision immediately guessed the man's identity, and even those without vision knew that this man was not something they could provoke, and the lobby suddenly became deserted.

Lu Xiang shivered, this guy is not easy to mess with, but the smell of treasure on that person just now is really strong, what should I do?steal?Or not to steal?this is a problem.