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Chapter 156 Three quarters of a century! Thunder and fire kill demons! (Please subscribe!)

As a porcelain plate was placed in front of the last monster, Chen Yan thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, right after the banshee, two burly bear demons were carrying a jade stone pier surrounded by two people. The top of the stone pier was also covered by a piece of red cloth, making it impossible for people to see what was inside.

The weight of the jade stone pier was obviously not light. Although it was carried by two bear demons together, they were still sweating profusely from exhaustion, and from time to time they made neat horn sounds:

"Hey! Hey!"

Under the gaze of all the demons, the stone pier was carried to the center.

With a "dong" sound, the jade stone pier was lowered heavily, setting off bursts of dust.

Many monsters had expressions of curiosity on their faces. Some were curious about what was in the stone pier, and some were curious about what was in the porcelain plate in front of them.

Some blood demons with keen souls have already sensed something. A strange smile appeared on their faces, a trace of bloodlust flashed in their eyes, and their scarlet tongue licked their dry lips, as if they couldn't wait any longer.

If the thousand-year-old tree spirit hadn't spoken, the hungry tiger might have pounced on it long ago.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit didn't show off. He raised his hand and waved, and a strong wind blew up!

Then the cover of the porcelain plate in front of each monster was lifted, including the red cloth on the jade stone pier in the center of the monsters, which flew up in the strong wind, revealing its true face!

When Chen Yan's eyes saw the 'thing' on the porcelain plate in front of him, the atmosphere around Chen Yan suddenly became cold.

Even the monsters sitting on both sides of Chen Yan shuddered subconsciously after feeling the coldness, but they only thought that this was the habit of the Black Mountain Sanye snake monster itself, and didn't think much about it.

But in Chen Yan's house, Chen Yan was seen sitting at the banquet with an expressionless face. In front of him, on a delicate porcelain plate three feet long, there was lying quietly a baby with white and tender skin, sleeping peacefully!

Yes!

Not only Chen Yan, but also every monster present had exquisite babies carved in pink and jade quietly curled up on the porcelain plates in front of them.

It was obvious that there was a monster in the banquet. It was not only his first time attending the cocktail party. He did not show any surprise after seeing the baby. Instead, he looked like he had expected it.

Obviously.

Every banquet held by the Thousand-Year Dryad will involve eating babies.

And no matter how many banquets were held and how many monsters attended the banquet, how many babies would be eaten.

Among the dead bones at the roots of the towering trees, how many of them belong to these babies who were brutally eaten by monsters just after they were born into this world?

Thinking of this, the coldness in the depths of Chen Yan's eyes became even colder.

At this moment, an angry rebuke resounded throughout the audience:

"Huaiqing! You are not trustworthy!!!"

Chen Yan looked up and saw the red cloth on the jade stone pier in the center of the reception blowing away in the wind, revealing an old man who was restrained on it.

The old man was wearing a Confucian robe. His skinny old face was covered with ravines and wrinkles were piled around the corners of his eyes. However, his eyes were full of anger and looked directly at the thousand-year-old tree spirit without fear.

And this sudden angry rebuke came from the old man who was tied to the stone pier.

Faced with the angry rebuke of the old man in Confucian robes, the thousand-year-old tree spirit seemed very calm. He just glanced at the old man lightly and said with a slight smile:

"Why did Li Daru say this?"

"You clearly promised me that if I come to the banquet, you will let these innocent babies go!"

The old man in Confucian shirt said with a tone full of sorrow and anger. His eyes swept over each baby curled up quietly on the porcelain plate. At this moment, he felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, and the look he looked at the thousand-year-old tree spirit was even more filled with hatred.

"Li Daru's words are wrong. What I said is that if you go to the banquet and can beat me in poetry, then I will let them go."

The Millennium Sophora Tree Spirit still had a slight smile on his face and said softly:

"But it's a pity that you lost..."

"That's because you used your demonic power to deceive. Otherwise, how could I lose to you, a demon who is just trying to imitate you..."

"Shut up!"

Before the old man in Confucian shirts finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Millennium Tree Spirit. The smile on the Millennium Tree Spirit's face dropped, he looked at the old man in Confucian shirts expressionlessly, and said in a cold tone:

"If you lose, you lose. Only the weak will make excuses for their failure."

"mean!"

The old man in Confucian shirt shouted angrily.

As soon as the old man in Confucian robes finished speaking, he saw the thousand-year-old tree spirit wave his sleeves and heard a crisp slap.

"Pa!" The old man's face immediately became red and swollen, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a clear five-finger palm print appeared on his face.

After slapping the old man, the thousand-year-old tree spirit's eyes became colder and said coldly:

"Li Taibai, as the greatest Confucian in Jiuzhou, how can you say such vulgar words? As a Confucian scholar, I feel ashamed of you."

"Both are Confucian scholars?"

Li Taibai laughed heartily, the sarcasm on his face was clear. He looked at the thousand-year-old tree spirit and said with hatred:

"A monster like you, who is worse than a beast, is worthy of it?"

The murderous intent in the thousand-year-old tree spirit's eyes flashed away, and his cold gaze soon returned to calm. He seemed to have no intention of arguing with the old man in Confucian shirt, but said lightly:

"I hope you can be so hard when I eat you later."

Speaking of this, the thousand-year-old tree spirit seemed to have remembered something, and deliberately reminded:

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. Your grandson, who has just turned one month old, also showed up at the last cocktail party. Well, it tastes very good. He is indeed worthy of being from a great Confucian family. Even the taste of the meat has a hint of poetry. The taste of literature.”

"brute!!!"

Li Taibai's eyes were as red as blood and covered with bloodshot eyes. He looked at the thousand-year-old tree spirit with a look that made him want to eat its flesh and bones!

The thousand-year-old tree spirit seemed to be very satisfied with Li Taibai's performance, and the smile returned to his face again:

"Yes, that's the expression. Every scholar I eat looks like this before he dies. It tastes great!"

"Huaiqing!!! I will never let you go!! I will wait for you down there!! You, a beast inferior to a pig or a dog, will get retribution sooner or later!!!"

Li Taibai roared and cursed with anger, but the Millennium Tree Spirit didn't take it to heart at all, and even smiled and said:

"I am waiting."

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that he thought the old man in Confucian shirt was too noisy, so a wisp of demonic power popped out from his fingers and sealed the old man's mouth.

After doing all this, the thousand-year-old tree spirit looked at the monsters at the banquet, with a strange red light on his face, and said loudly and in a high voice:

"Have a banquet!"

"Wait a moment!"

Before those monsters could start eating the baby, a sudden sound suddenly interrupted the thousand-year-old tree spirit's words. The monsters present were stunned and looked in the direction of the sound. When they saw the owner of the sound, they had to hold back. live.

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Yan, who had transformed into Yin Wuchang.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit also looked over. He frowned at first, but when he saw that it was his third brother 'Yin Wuchang' who interrupted him, his brows quickly relaxed and he said with a smile:

"Third brother, do you have something to say?"

Chen Yan had a warm smile on his face and said with a slight smile:

"Second brother Suwen likes poetry. My younger brother is not talented, so I have a poem to give to him."

"Oh?"

The thousand-year-old tree spirit became interested and said with great interest:

"Third brother, please chant!"

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "Let my brother read it out while he writes it."

"Hahaha! It seems that the third brother is also a sweetheart!"

The thousand-year-old tree spirit laughed loudly and immediately ordered:

"Come on! Write and ink!"

"No, I have these things."

Chen Yan smiled and waved his sleeves, and a talisman pen, a piece of gold foil and yellow silk, and a box of fine cinnabar appeared out of thin air.

Seeing that it was a Taoist talisman, the thousand-year-old tree spirit frowned slightly, but heard Chen Yan explain with a smile:

"A few days ago, two blind Taoist priests wanted to kill my brother and I was a man of justice, but they were eaten by me. It just so happened that today I borrowed his Taoist talisman, composed a poem, and gave it to my brother!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The thousand-year-old tree spirit said good things three times in a row, and the smile on his face became more and more satisfied:

"The Taoist talisman paired with the third brother's poems is the best gift my brother has received in the past few years!"

Chen Yan also had a slight smile on his face:

"Definitely the 'best gift'."

Then, under the gaze of the monsters and the thousand-year-old tree spirit, Chen Yan closed his eyes slightly.

The demons only thought that Chen Yan was brewing. Although they were impatient, seeing that the thousand-year-old tree spirit was patient, they had no choice but to endure it.

Less than half an hour later, Chen Yan's eyes, which were slightly closed, suddenly opened, and two rays of light flashed away!

Three quarters of a century has arrived!

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(End of this chapter)