One Thousand One Hundred and Forty. A Fat Man Who Is Getting Darker

Which Emperor Jin?

Yan Zhaoge's words sound a little ridiculous at first, but they are actually a very serious question.

Jindi in black or Jindi in white has a completely different nature.

Ah Hu is very aware of the difference, so he solemnly replied: "The one in black!"

"Black clothes?" Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly.

No matter from Yan Di and Taiyi Huayun, or from Meng Wan and Fu Ting's perspective, Yan Zhaoge's position is opposite to that of Jindi in Black, and they are enemies rather than friends.

Over the years, they have lived in peace with each other, just because everyone is relatively restrained, and the black-clothed Jindi is not in the upper world most of the time.

"The news from Miao Feifeng." Ah Hu said helplessly, "It's definitely the one in black."

Although he intends to erase Fu Ting and Meng Wan, Jindi in black has no hostility towards Miao Feifeng and others.

Of course, there is no emotion at all, but for him, the existence of disciples is not dispensable, and there are also advantages to him, so naturally he will not give up easily.

Unless, everyone in Miao Feifeng clearly supported the Emperor in white, or they formed an obstacle to Emperor in black.

However, He Xixing and others are currently strictly maintaining a neutral attitude.

For them, whether it is Jindi in white or Jindi in black, they are still the original master of Miaofei Peak.

No matter who wins in the end, Miao Feifeng will still be the master of Jinxiu Emperor.

Although Jindi in black seemed a bit difficult to get along with, but of course everyone would not be disobedient.

Except for the issue of Jindi in white and Fu Ting, who mostly pretended to be confused and deaf and dumb, Miao Feifeng also strictly obeyed Jindi in black's requests and orders.

Fortunately, before the two Jin Emperors really decided the winner, no matter whether they were dressed in black or white, they didn't make it difficult for He Xixing and the others. This finally made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they knew that Jindi in black seemed to be at odds with Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain, but the people at Miaofei Peak didn't know the specific reason, and they still hoped to help both sides ease the relationship as much as possible.

So this time, He Xixing, as a representative, personally found Tianji Pavilion and contacted his master, hoping that Tianji Pavilion could pass and not get into a deadlock all of a sudden.

But he didn't know that the conflict between Guangcheng Mountain and Jindi in black was almost irreconcilable.

Unless the black-clothed Jindi is willing to stop at the current state in this life, there will be no further progress.

"Promise him." Yan Zhaoge agreed after thinking for a moment.

"...Yes, my lord." Ah Hu looked over in surprise, and Yan Zhaoge gently rubbed his temples with his fingers: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. I want to see what he plans to do."

"If you don't let him come, it's hard to know his whereabouts. If that's the case, let him in."

When Qiu Jiahai, who was sitting in the Tianji Pavilion, heard the news, he couldn't help but be surprised: "The Jin Emperor in black is here. If one of them fails to deal with it, the auction will not go on. After all, it is a great emperor."

"Mr. Qiu, don't worry, Her Majesty the Empress will also attend this auction." Ah Hu explained.

Hearing this, Qiu Jiahai immediately felt relieved: "So that's the case, then there is no need to worry."

He asked again strangely: "By the way, where is Junior Brother Yan? The items to be auctioned this time are all ready, and he is still staying in Dragon Butterfly Valley?"

"Young master, he... well, he is taking care of the flesh left by the young lady." Ahu smiled foolishly.

Qiu Jiahai was stunned: "Fatty?"

Xiao Ai coughed dryly at the side: "Actually, Mr. Qiu, you may have seen it in Longdie Valley. Rourou is that little black dog."

"Oh, I have indeed seen it." After saying this, Qiu Jiahai remembered, but he was still a little confused.

Ahu explained: "Rourou is the beloved pet raised by the young lady before. After our family established a firm foothold in Huangjiahai, the young lady brought Rourou to the upper world from the Eight Great Worlds. Madam went out on a trip, for the sake of safety, she left Rourou at Guangcheng Mountain, and in recent years, the young master has often taken care of her."

When Feng Yunsheng travels abroad, his own life and death are unpredictable, so naturally he wouldn't take Rourou with him back then.

It was just an ordinary little black dog after all,

Not even aliens.

Later, the facts also proved how wise her previous decision was.

"Rourou happened to be ill in the past two days, because it seems that the auction is still early, and the young master plans to take care of it before coming here." Ahu explained.

As an ordinary dog, Flesh's lifespan should have come to an end long ago.

Some life-prolonging elixir are of no use to warriors with high cultivation bases and strong physical qi and blood, but if you feed the meat, you can prolong your life for many years without asking it to go to heaven with its master, so it is still alive and kicking.

Of course, it is still possible to get sick.

In Dragon Butterfly Valley, Yan Zhaoge looked at the little guy in front of him, and nodded his forehead: "Yun Sheng raised you too greedy at the beginning, dared to eat anything, now you must have suffered."

The little black dog gave two "woo hoo" aggrievedly, and moved to Yan Zhaoge's side, wagging its little tail.

It is gradually healing now.

"Little guy." Yan Zhaoge touched its neck, turned to the giant monster on the other side, and said, "After I leave, I will leave it to you. You can be more reliable."

Panpan looked like a hill, blinked his eyes, and nodded in a seemingly simple and honest manner.

In terms of usefulness or potential, the little black dog is naturally incomparable with this big mountain pi.

But in the final analysis, keeping pets has never been just for looking after the house.

And the one who has the ability to take care of the nursing home is often not so reliable...

Yan Zhaoge deeply doubts that when he is not around, Flesh will be used as a toy by Panpan.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but a certain fat man who is becoming more and more human, and his intelligence is getting sharper, seems to be getting more and more black-bellied now.

This guy once touched Ahu's ear because of his cheap hands, and then turned around and rewarded Ahu hard on the spot.

Ah Hu's screams at that time, several years later, seemed to still be echoing in Yan Zhaoge's ears, letting Yan Zhaoge know how terribly a person can scream.

And a fat man's innocent face after the incident, a "he did it first" expression, made Ah Hu want to cry without tears.

"Fatty little guy, I've been a little too spoiled these past few years, even more so than Yun Sheng, it's not good, I should find someone to sing about the bad face, and then I'll sing about the red face." Yan Zhaoge Seemingly self-criticism, he irresponsibly ignored the unrequited eyes of flesh and blood, and threw it to Panpan, then left Longdie Valley and went to Tianji Pavilion.

After staying in the Dragon Butterfly Valley for a while, when Yan Zhaoge arrived at the Tianji Pavilion in Yuanzhou City, it was already approaching the day when the auction would start.

Naturally, he didn't stay in Longdie Valley just for meat, he had other things to do, and now everything is ready.

But it was a coincidence that when Yan Zhaoge arrived at Tianji Pavilion, the sky above Yuanzhou City happened to be tens of thousands of miles purple.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge's eyes flickered slightly: "Oh? His Majesty Emperor Jin?"