Chapter 941: The Trends of the Night of the Gods (II)

"You are cruel to me, wow--" Lu Tianqi suddenly looked up to the sky and cried, tears streaming down her face.

"Cry if you want, you are worthy of Tianqi..." Qing Luoluo sat down, her cute eyes fell on the grape in front of her, and then she fell into silence.

Everyone was silent for a while, and Xu Kun scratched his head in embarrassment: "Um, are we gathering here this time to finally take action against Xinglan Temple?"

"Do it?! Okay! I like it!" Lu Tianqi's eyes lit up instantly and he wiped his tears.

Crying one moment and laughing the next, everyone couldn't help but fall into silence again for this capricious Lu Tianqi.

A slight sound of footsteps came from outside the door again from far to near.

When everyone looked around, they saw Haotian walking towards this side with leisurely steps.

Seeing the indifferent look on Haotian's face, Mie Tian Old Ghost snorted: "Hey, a little baby can join me in the Night of the Gods. It's really a joke!"

Hearing this, Haotian, who just walked over and was about to sit down, raised his cold eyes: "Are you unhappy?"

"I'm not happy! What's wrong? Do you dare to gesticulate with me?"

The old ghost Mietian rolled up his sleeves, his aggressive face on full display.

Haotian glanced at him, and a hint of disdain appeared on his iceberg-like face: "Since you want to humiliate yourself so much, then I will help you today."

"Yo? Our newcomer is so arrogant!" Ji Xukun raised his eyebrows: "Old Mie Tian, ​​it seems you have to teach this kid a lesson, otherwise he really thinks that we, the Night of the Gods, are all a bunch of people. Where are the wine bags and rice bags?”

"Who wants to spar~"

At this moment, another woman's voice came from outside. When everyone looked, they saw the Cat Emperor walking towards this side boredly, swinging one arm.

The Cat Emperor yawned and glanced at everyone, briefly stopping on the faces of Mietian Old Ghost and Ji Xukun: "I just happen to be bored these days and want to compete. You two can come together!"

"Well……"

Hearing the words of the Cat Emperor, Mietian Old Ghost's eyelids twitched, rolled his eyes, and suddenly stood up holding his stomach.

"Ouch, why does my stomach hurt so much all of a sudden? No, no, you guys talk first, I have to go for a convenience..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost Mie Tian quickly ran toward the backyard of the inn.

One of them had already slipped away, and the Cat Emperor turned his golden eyes to look at Xu Kun.

When their eyes met, Xu Kun felt a chill on his back, as if he suddenly remembered something. He was shocked and started to look around: "Hey? Where is my ball? Where did my ball go!"

Lu Tianqi sat next to Ji Xukun and couldn't help frowning: "Brother Ji, isn't your Qiankun Ball in your hand?"

"Uh!" Ji Xukun lowered his head and glanced at the ball in his hand.

Snap!

The ball fell to the ground.

"Hey? Where is my ball? Who has seen my ball?" He was still looking around, his expression was very natural and not embarrassing at all.

Lu Tianqi: "..."

Withdrawing his gaze, the Cat Emperor came to the table boredly, pulled out the stool, and as soon as he sat down, he leaned on his crossed legs and hit the table with a "bang".

At this moment, everyone looked a little strange, but they didn't dare to say anything to her.

Looking directly at the fleshy little red palm on the sole of the Cat Emperor's foot, Gu Yingjian said indifferently: "Take it off."

"Um?"

The Cat Emperor lazily raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yingjian with a hint of provocation: "Are you talking about me?"

"I'll let you take it down." Gu Yingjian still said in a deep voice, with a hint of coldness in his eyes of different colors.

Seeing this, the Cat Emperor clasped his ears and chuckled disdainfully: "My legs are just here. If you want me to take them down, okay, you can move them."

"Fight, fight, fight..." Lu Tianqi stared at the two of them and muttered in a low voice.

Suddenly, a white palm pressed on the Cat Emperor's leg.

"Sister Cat Emperor, we are all eating, please don't put your feet on the table." Haotian gently moved Cat Emperor's legs and brought them down.

With the soles of his feet on the ground, the Cat Emperor rested his head on his hands and couldn't help but snorted: "What's eating? A grape is called eating!"

"Grape……"

Qing Luoluo slowly said two words, attracting everyone's attention again.

Seeing her cute expression, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her, everyone was speechless.

"Alas! I thought we were finally going to destroy the Xinglan Temple, but it turned out to be just a boring party." Lu Tianqi curled his lips.

Haotian came back to his senses, glanced at the unhappy face of the Cat Emperor, and then looked in one direction and asked: "Master leader, this Shenwu Conference is about to begin, and the championship prize is a must for Wanchao Pavilion. Qianhuan Nightshade, as long as we follow this generation of Martial Gods, we will definitely be able to catch the powerful men of Wanchao Pavilion!"

"Hey, a newcomer is a newcomer. Look, all of you, take a look. How can you boo my cat emperor sister~" Ji Xu Kun chuckled in a strange way.

Hearing this, the Cat Emperor's face darkened: "Sacrifice Xu Kun, are you looking for death?"

"Uh... Oops! Where's my ball?" Ji Xukun started rummaging around again.

Cat Emperor: "..."

"Grapes... are delicious..."

At this time, Qing Luoluo spoke again, and everyone continued to be speechless.

Seeing the cute Qing Luoluo with the little red flower on her head, and the strange people at the table, the Cat Emperor suddenly became furious.

"Xiao Tiantian, let's go!" The Cat Emperor slapped the table with his palm, turned around and left unhappily.

Seeing this, Haotian shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked out.

The old ghost Mie Tian who was hiding behind a piece of gauze saw the cat emperor swung his tail and left his sight, and then walked back angrily: "Ouch, my stomach hurts so much! Eh~? Where is that stinky kid from Haotian? Let’s go, what about the one-on-one fight we agreed on?”

Everyone: "..."

Just when the Night of the Gods ended unhappy, more than forty people booked an entire inn in another inn in the God's Domain at a high price.

Bai Zhixue and Lin Mengyao were in the same room, tidying up the bedding and bowing, both of them looking a little strange.

"Sister Mengyao, do you think third brother will be in danger if he goes out alone so late?" Bai Zhixue couldn't help but ask.

Lin Mengyao shook his head: "Probably not. This is the realm of gods. Even Brother Bai shouldn't do anything random."

Bai Zhixue naturally understands Bai Chen's temperament.

He was never one to take the initiative to cause trouble, he was just afraid that some blind guy would insist on finding trouble with him.

If it were in the Fengyan Dynasty, she wouldn't be worried about where Bai Chen would go, but this is the realm of gods. She can't predict how many and how strong there are here.

So when Bai Chen threatened to go out alone to relax, she felt like she had lost her soul and was absent-minded in doing things.