Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
Chapter 153
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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 153
“Your subordinate, who lurks in the Great Feng Empire, Chen San, greets His Highness the Holy Son!”
A black-robed man walked into the main hall in trepidation and bowed to Chen Youliang.
“You are the messenger sent to Great Feng?”
“Reporting to His Highness the Holy Son, it is indeed your subordinate.”
Chen Youliang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bloodline formed in his red eyes. “Tell about Great Feng situation recently!”
Chen Youliang's voice was dry and flat, making it difficult for others to understand what he was thinking.
Chen San had no choice but to bite the bullet and read his prepared speech from start to finish.
“You're done?”
Chen San lowered his head and replied.
“Your Majesty, this is the situation.”
“Mo Wudao did not go according to plan. When I arrived, he was already killed. The one who killed her was the ninth princess, Mo Yuanqing. In front of the Holy Son, I swear what I said was true. Please understand , Your Honor.”
The black-robed man buried his head deep into the ground. Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell to the floor.
Everyone in the demon race knew that the holy son was temperamental. Even though Chen San the scout had been well prepared, he couldn't help but feel worried.
Chen Youliang said nonchalantly, “Well, this matter is Mo Wudao's own decision and has nothing to do with you. You can go first!”
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
Chen San controlled his agitated mood and left the hall with his head lowered.
“Great Feng Dynasty, Mo Yuanqing, yes!” Chen Youliang snorted coldly.
A demon leader stepped forward and said.
“Your Majesty, Great Feng is now out of control and will definitely affect His Majesty's grand plans.”
“Why didn't I lead a group of people to behead the new emperor Great Feng? When Great Feng has no leader, we will take the opportunity to eat away at their power. This area of several thousand miles will fall into our control. What do you think, Your Majesty?”
“No need. Mo Yuanqing had a mysterious expert protecting him. You don't have to get involved in this mess!”
Chen Youliang gently waved the feather fan in his hand and leaned on the throne with his eyes closed.
“Oh right, pay more attention recently. Make all sacrifices and materials as soon as possible. Operation will officially start in a month.”
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
A group of black-robed men replied in unison.
“Then, Your Majesty, what should we do now?”
Chen Youliang waved his hand, indicating that they should not bother him. Upon seeing this, the group of black-robed men respectfully retreated, not daring to let out a single sound.
Moments later.
A pair of red eyes suddenly opened.
“Mo Yuanqing, within a month, the bloodline power in your body will also be mine. hehehe!”
…
The scene changed, and they arrived at a dark basement. This is the place where demons are used to lock prisoners. Everything was pitch-black, and only a chaotic shout echoed in the air.
“Let me out!”
“I am the Sect Master of the Changshan Sect. Aren't you afraid of inviting disaster if you dare lock me up?!”
“Ah~”
“I am the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect. Let me out quickly ..”
“Who are you? What kind of hero are you hiding in the shadows? If you have the ability, tell me your name.”
At this moment, several black-robed men walked out from the depths of the darkness.
Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!
A bright long sword struck the bars of the prison cell. “What are you arguing about? If you keep arguing, I will feed you wild beasts!”
“You are already prisoners. Do you still think that you are a high and mighty figure who has the right to demand anything? You all better be.”
The surroundings became silent for a moment before someone asked.
“We have no enmity with you. Why are you trapping us here? Who are you?”
Most of the people in the cell were arrested for no reason. They did not know when they had offended this black-robed man, let alone their origins.
They had been imprisoned for several months, but this was the first time someone had come out to respond. So they want to know what's going on.
After patrolling, some black-robed men threw some food and disappeared into the darkness.
“Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean? Tell us clearly before you leave!”
“Do not waste your energy. If they want us to know, they won't drag him down until now.”
“Only our cultivation has been sealed and we have lost the ability to abstain from wheat. They were afraid we would starve to death so they sent food.”
“Food? This is called food?”
In dim vision, there was a rancid steamed bun placed at the entrance of each cell. Besides, there's nothing else.
“Bah, bah, bah! It's hard to swallow. Even if I die of hunger, I will not eat this vulgar food.”
After a while.
The cells were filled with rustling sounds, and the sound of devouring food could be heard.
“…”
A few black-robed men left the basement and directly entered the secret room through the mechanism.
“Hei! Get up and eat something, quickly wake up.”
The flesh of a third-grade spirit rabbit, a thousand-year-old mushroom soup, a clear duck of eight treasures, and even a bottle of medicinal wine brewed from spirit herbs…
The appearance of these foods was the best, and a quality aroma permeated the air!
The difference in treatment between the prisoners and the food here can be described as the difference between heaven and earth.
The clang of the chain sounded, and a skinny figure stood up from the corner.
“Hmph! Take it away, I have no appetite today.”
“Aiyo, are you already angry?”
“Mo Shenghong, I advise you to eat obediently. You will not get good care next month.”
“What do you mean? Is Chen Youliang finally going to kill me?”
“Hahaha, I can't wait for that!”
The black-robed man placed the food on the table and pushed the bamboo pole in front of Mo Shenghong.
“That's not something I should know. Do your best. I'll come back later to pack my things.”
Although Mo Shenghong was already so weak that he looked like a skeleton, some of them still did not forget to be wary of him. Last time, there was an unlucky fellow whose neck was broken due to his carelessness. They do not want to repeat the same mistake.
After the few black-robed men finished delivering the food, they left the secret room hurriedly.
After they left, the voice of an old man sounded again in the secret room.
“Friends, I don't want to eat anything anymore. Give me a bottle of wine to satisfy my desires. I can't take it anymore. The liquor worms in my stomach started making a fuss again.”
Mo Shenghong did not say much when he heard that. The chain in his hand wrapped around the bottle and with a strong force, the bottle was thrown into the wall behind him.
The expected crushing noise did not come. The wine bottle went straight into the wall, as if it had passed through another world.
Gurgle, gulp, gulp.
“Hahaha! The wine is not bad. Although it is not as rich as the wine of a hundred flowers, it still has a special taste.”
“I didn't expect there would be someone who could brew such fine wine among this demon child. I'll have a chance to see her tomorrow.”
Mo Shenghong: “...”
You still want to see the demon winemaker? Why don't you meet the demon emperor?
The two of them were prisoners, but why did the person opposite them feel more ignorant about the situation than he did?
After eating and drinking, a burst of chanting came from the other side of the wall.
“There is the sharpest sword in the world, and endless nights show the arrogance of our youth.
The sea is bright with a full moon, but the years of the human world are mottled, and one can look back
Drink a glass of wine, don't sleep at night, and don't tell anyone.
There is the loneliest horse in the world, the white snow has frozen our blood.
Envious to the beauty of the mortal world, the red candle in Yantai was even more intoxicating, but his words were good
Three cups two cups light wine, drunk tonight, the past need not be measured ..”
Polite songs pierced through the walls and echoed in the empty secret room.
Like a drop of water, the singing never stopped.
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