Chapter 229: Borrowing the Study Room
In the study room.
Zhang Zishi was already lying on the table, drunk, with a pile of roasted chicken bones next to him.
Li Zhoujun looked at this scene with a slight smile on his face. The Immortal King's Drunkenness did not make him drunk, and Li Zhoujun did not use the ability of Wuwukai this time. It must be that he had improved his drinking capacity by drinking with the Immortal Emperor Duan Cangqiong.
"Elder Li, Elder Shu Menglan is here." At this time, Chan Yi came to the door of the study room and said to Li Zhoujun.
"What the hell?!"
Lying on the wine table, Zhang Zishi, who was drunk, sobered up instantly after hearing the three words Shu Menglan, and said in astonishment: "How did she find this place?"
"Who is she?" Li Zhoujun looked puzzled.
"Ahem, Shu Menglan is my wife." Zhang Zishi said awkwardly.
"I understand." Li Zhoujun suddenly realized that Zhang Zishi was probably a henpecked husband.
Zhang Zishi seemed to see through Li Zhoujun's thoughts. Under the influence of alcohol, he said seriously: "Zhang is at home and his words are his. Menglan came here to bring Zhang sobering tea."
"That's good, Chanyi, please ask Elder Shu Menglan to come over quickly." Li Zhoujun smiled.
"Yes, Elder!" Chanyi's voice came from outside, and footsteps gradually faded away.
"Brother Li, you..."
Zhang Zishi widened his eyes and looked at Li Zhoujun in disbelief.
We were drinking so happily just now, and you turned around and sold me out?
Is this okay?
Li Zhoujun smiled and said: "Elder Shu is Elder Zhang's wife, and she came to bring sobering tea, so there is no reason to neglect her."
Zhang Zishi's mouth twitched. It was okay. It was just that if he waited a while, he was afraid that he would be finished...
At the same time, Li Zhoujun walked over and opened the door of the study.
Zhang Zishi: "..."
Then he looked at the wine and chicken bones on the table, and quickly waved his sleeves, and the table was immediately clean.
If possible, he wanted to use his cultivation to sober up at this time, but Xianjunzui was a wine specially made for Xianjun. If Xianjun drank too much, it would be like ordinary people drinking too much white wine.
At this time, Shu Menglan had followed Chan Yi to the study where Li Zhoujun was.
"Elder Li." Shu Menglan saluted Li Zhoujun.
"Elder Shu." Li Zhoujun returned the salute.
"Oh, Madam, you are here! Where is my sobering tea?" At this time, Zhang Zishi came out from behind Li Zhoujun and winked at Shu Menglan.
That expression seemed to say, my wife, give me some face!
However, seeing this, Shu Menglan just smiled and said, "What's wrong, husband?"
Zhang Zishi was happy when he saw this. His wife, has come to her senses today?
Knowing how to save face for her husband outside?
"Do you want me to give you a favor and go down the stairs?" Shu Menglan said with a smile.
"Uh..." Zhang Zishi was stunned, looked at Li Zhoujun, and stimulated by alcohol, Zhang Zishi looked at Shu Menglan with a frown and said: "How dare you talk to your husband when you are out? Don't you want to compete with me for housework? I tell you, no way!"
Li Zhoujun: "..."
"Elder Li, can I borrow the study room for a while? I will definitely return it safely." Shu Menglan said to Li Zhoujun.
"Brother Li, please don't!" Zhang Zishi's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Li Zhoujun with pleading eyes.
"Yes, Elder Shu, please do as you please." Li Zhoujun smiled.
"Thank you." After Shu Menglan thanked Li Zhoujun, she walked to Zhang Zishi, twisted his ears directly, and dragged him into the study.
At the same time, Zhang Zishi looked at Li Zhoujun with eyes full of resentment.
Click!
The door was closed.
"Ouch!"
"My dear wife, please be gentle. You are massaging too hard..."
The next moment, Zhang Zishi's ghostly howls could be heard from the study.
Li Zhoujun couldn't help laughing. This elder Zhang was soft all over, but his mouth was very hard.
He was beaten, but it was still called a massage.
After a while.
The study door was opened.
Zhang Zishi came out with a bruised face behind Shu Menglan. He looked like an eggplant hit by frost.
"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Elder Li." Shu Menglan apologized to Li Zhoujun, "My husband is addicted to alcohol, and I want him to change."
"I didn't understand this matter clearly." Li Zhoujun sighed, "If I knew this, I would never drink with Elder Zhang."
"This is not Elder Li's fault." Shu Menglan shook her head, "There is one thing I need to ask Elder Li for help."
"Elder Shu, please tell me." Li Zhoujun smiled.
"I will also participate in the matter of going to Tianxing City to pick up disciples in a month, but I will be on the No. 20 spiritual ship. I hope that Elder Li can take care of my husband when he is traveling with him, and don't let him drink and cause trouble." Shu Menglan said worriedly.
Apparently, Zhang Zishi had mentioned to Shu Menglan that Li Zhoujun was on the same ship with him.
"Madam, although I love wine, I still know the pros and cons when doing serious work." Zhang Zishi, a tall and strong man, said aggrievedly at this moment.
"Of course." Li Zhoujun smiled slightly.
After that, there was not much conversation. Shu Menglan took Zhang Zishi, who followed behind, and said goodbye to Li Zhoujun and left.
At the same time.
Tianxing City.
In an extremely secret underground palace.
More than 20 figures in black robes gathered here.
On the black robes of these black-robed figures, a blood blade was embroidered, and their faces were all wearing white ghost masks.
"Everyone, this time Daotian Palace is recruiting disciples, and I, the Blood Demon Palace, will not let Daotian Palace handle this smoothly."
An old man with an aura like the abyss stood in front of these black-robed figures and said loudly.
The old man's face was as white as a dry bone, and the devilish aura on his body was surging. He was a powerful demon lord at the same level as the Immortal Lord!
"The hypocrite of the righteous path of the Immortal Sect must be killed!"
"Must be killed!"
Those ghost-faced black-robed people all said angrily.
Seeing this, the old man with a face as dry as a bone grinned and said, "Yes, the forces in the immortal world want to wipe out our Blood Demon Palace, so naturally we can't let them have an easy time. At that time, you will form your own teams, and each team must be led by two Demon King Realm strongmen, and four Demon Lord Realm strongmen will follow.
To attack the Daotian Immortal Palace, the spirit ship led by the Haoyue-level elders of the Immortal Emperor Realm must be led by two Immortal Emperors.
After you have formed your teams, this elder will give you a magic weapon that can isolate the space for one incense stick, and this elder will also delay the Immortal Venerable Realm Great Sun Elder of the Daotian Immortal Palace who is in charge of this matter. , the hall master will also personally take action to hold back the emperor-level strongmen of Daotian Fairy Palace.
The hall master is a ninth-grade Demon Emperor, and he has a clone of the hall master Fucan Demon Emperor on him, which will definitely ensure everyone's safe retreat!
However, everyone, the number of people sent by my Tianxing City Blood Killing Hall this time is only enough to attack four spirit ships. Remember, before the isolation space magic weapon is exhausted, you should leave when you should, and don't fight. You are all elites. No matter who dies, it will be a huge loss to our hall! "
"Yes!" The strong men of the Blood Killing Hall of Tianxing City heard the words and responded one after another. Just for the last sentence of the elder, it is worth dying!
This place is the branch of the Blood Killing Demon Hall in Tianxing City.
In the city with the branch of the Blood Killing Hall, the hall masters of the Blood Killing Hall in each city have different strengths according to the surrounding environment. For example, the hall master of the Blood Killing Hall in Tianxing City, which is close to Daotian Fairy Palace, is a ninth-grade Demon Emperor, with the honorific title of Chongshan Demon Emperor.
The leaders of the Blood Slaughter Demon Hall branches in some small cities have at least the cultivation level of an Immortal Lord.
The old man with a face like a withered bone who was speaking was one of the elders of the Blood Slaughter Demon Hall in Tianxing City, and his title was the Withered Bone Demon Lord.