Martial God Conqueror

C1356



C1356

"He seriously took me out to drink a little. After the last time he drank seriously, he left."    

    

Du Shaofu was also holding onto a jar of wine, after he finished speaking, he took a big gulp and could not help but say: "This wine is not bad."    

    

"Your father doesn't care about you anymore?"    

    

Jialou Changtian asked curiously, his eyes still looking at the mid-air Haoyue.    

    

"He felt that he could be at ease with me now, so he went to find a way to find his wife and daughter." Du Shaofu took another sip, the strong alcohol almost choking his throat. This wine seemed to be extraordinary, definitely extraordinary.    

    

"Your father seems to be not bad." Jialou Changtian laughed.    

    

"Of course."    

    

Du Shaofu said seriously: "His son isn't bad either."    

    

"My unfilial son had a pity he had a Devil Bone."    

    

Jialou Changtian held up the wine jar, took a big gulp, and said: "But his father is not as good as yours."    

    

"It's just a bone. What does it represent? Legends say that it's just a legend."    

    

Du Shaofu looked at Jialou Changtian, and at the moment, the patriarch of the Supreme Beast Tribe had a deep expression under the moonlight, lacking the domineering aura of a Zhi Zun, his expression was even more indifferent and sentimental, similar to a normal old man.    

    

"I've been unable to cultivate since I was young. Everyone and the Spirit Talisman Master have already determined that I'm a cripple, but that's not the case for me right now."    

    

Du Shaofu continued: "Everything is in the person, not the bone."    

    

"Seems to make sense."    

    

Jialou Changtian looked at Du Shaofu, in the depths of his golden eyes, a strange glint appeared, as though it had exceeded his expectations.    

    

"True Bone is strong, Devil Bone is strong, and in the end, it was still unable to do anything to me. So, there's no need for you to worry."    

    

Du Shaofu said, but at the moment, he appeared to be more at ease. There was no roast meat nor precious soup, he just took out a few spirit medicines from the Universe Bag and started to gnaw on them, using them as dishes.    

    

Looking at Du Shaofu, the dignified Golden Winged Roc Clan's Jialou Changtian frowned, it was obvious that he was stunned.    

    

"You have some too, the taste is not bad. It's perfect with this strong wine."    

    

Du Shaofu threw a fist-sized elixir to Jialou Changtian, but it seemed to be the first time he was so generous.    

    

"Crack."    

    

Jialou Changtian was not polite, he took the pill and took a bite, and with a clear voice, he said: "I suddenly am a little envious of your father, to have a son like you."    

    

"You should have said that to him."    

    

Du Shaofu laughed, drank his wine, chewed on the spirit medicine, and said: "Your son is also not bad."    

    

"Oh, what makes you think he's better?" Jialou Changtian was startled, obviously a little surprised.    

    

"From another point of view, there are a few people in the same generation in this world who can compare to him. It's just that in your heart, he is not a good son." That's because no matter how strong he is, or how hard he works, he hasn't reached what you want him to do. But at the very least, I know that he is working hard and that he is very persistent.    

    

Du Shaofu was stern, and had exchanged blows with Jialou Jueming before. From the sharpness and craftiness of his attacks, it was not hard to tell that he had experienced a lot of training.    

    

To be able to fuse with the Nine Nether Demon Thunder, proved that Jialou Jueming's perseverance and perseverance was definitely not ordinary.    

    

Ordinary cultivators, whether it was Demon Beast or Human Clan, how could they easily fuse with Spirit Lightning? Du Shaofu knew best about the pain and perseverance of cultivators.    

    

Jialou Changtian looked at Hao Yue who was in front of him, not saying a word, but drinking his wine silently.    

    

"Jueming is too stubborn, because he has a Devil Bone on him, grown up and I don't know how to get along with him. Perhaps, I have not done my duty as a father, and sometimes I think, maybe all of this is my fault." After a long while, Jialou Changtian sighed.    

    

The echo resounded through the mountain night sky, followed by silence.    

    

"Eh, why is there no sound?"    

    

Jialou Changtian turned his head around, only to see that without him knowing, Du Shaofu's face was completely red, and he had long ago collapsed onto the ground with the wine jar in his hands.    

    

"This is something that that old man spent a lot of effort to brew. It's been thousands of years, it's already not bad that he's able to hold on for so long."    

    

Jialou Changtian laughed, afraid that Du Shaofu would fall off the cliff and drag him to the side.    

    

Looking at his resolute and determined face, Jialou Changtian raised his wine jar and took a few gulps, and muttered: "This kid is not bad.    

    

The night was tranquil. Only the shadows of the trees could be seen around the mountain peak.    

    

As the night wind blew, the leaves on the trees swayed. The shadows on the ground also changed into various postures, swaying along with the wind. Looking from afar, it added to the mysteriousness of the wind.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

Suddenly, the sound of wind breaking could be heard as a graceful figure landed on the mountain peak.    

    

It was a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old girl, her exceptional beauty gave off a valiant aura, and at the moment, the night sky was shrouded in darkness, her expression extremely beautiful, and not Jialou Cailing who else could she be.    

    

Jialou Cailing took a step forward, wearing a set of orange tight clothes.    

    

Soon after, Jialou Cailing stood at the side of two figures, looking at the scene in front of him, pretty face was startled, speechless.    

    

At this moment, an old man and a green man were both hugging wine jars on the ground. One of their hands was still wrapped around the other; they were drunk to the point where they didn't know where they were going.    

    

"This ?"    

    

Jialou Cailing was stunned for a good while before she realised that the dignified Patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, her father, was actually drunk. Even if she told others, no one would believe her.    

    

"Sigh ?"    

    

After a moment, Jialou Cailing smiled bitterly, he squatted down and hugged Du Shaofu tightly, with one foot lightly tapping on the ground, a golden light shone, and's figure immediately flew into the sky and left.    

    

"This wine is not bad."    

    

In the air, Du Shaofu muttered something. Her red face had a smile, and she stretched out her hands randomly, as if she felt her body's soft, light fragrance, and immediately held onto him tightly. Unconsciously, a demon claw landed on the softest spot in front of Jialou Cailing's chest.    

    

"Little bastard, what are you doing?"    

    

Under the moonlight, in mid air, Jialou Cailing shouted, but it was to no avail.    

    

"Little bastard."    

    

Jialou Cailing snorted helplessly, and threw the Demon Claw down.    

    

"Yes."    

    

While Du Shaofu was in a daze, he let out a light snort. In passing, he tightly hugged onto that weak and boneless waist, and tightly leaned on that soft jade, rubbing it from time to time.    

    

"So you're still a little pervert. I'll deal with you next time."    

    

Jialou Cailing was helpless, and lightly cursed a few times, but had no choice but to follow Du Shaofu.    

    

The night was cool like water, and the moonlight shone like practice.    

    

In the courtyard at the mountainside, light was shining. Fantasy Tiger King, Mad Bear King, Xiao Yingying, Young Falcon, Divine Ape King were all waiting.    

    

"Why hasn't the hall master returned yet? Didn't he say we were supposed to wait for him?"    

    

Mad Bear King didn't have time to stretch his neck out to look outside, but it was already late in the night and no one had returned.    

    

"Wait a little longer, Hallmaster won't lie."    

    

The Young Falcon's eyes were determined, filled with anticipation. In this period of time, they had been looking forward to a great opportunity.    

    

All of the Demon Monster King were waiting, filled with anticipation, as their hearts stirred.    

    

"Why hasn't father returned yet?"    

    

Little Star frowned as he stuck his head out of the window.    

    

"He should be back."    

    

Suddenly, Zi Xuan's purple eyes twitched, and said indifferently, with a sound similar to the sound of nature.    

    

"Has the hall master returned?"    

    

Fantasy Tiger King, Mad Bear King, Young Falcon were the first to rush out. Little Star followed closely behind, but his speed was even faster than the Fantasy Tiger King s.    

    

When they saw Du Shaofu who was being carried by Jialou Cailing outside the courtyard, they were all stunned.    

    

"What happened to my dad?"    

    

Little Xing immediately asked, looking at his godfather's appearance, it didn't seem like anything much.    

    

"He drank too much."    

    

Jialou Cailing immediately flung Du Shaofu towards the Fantasy Tiger King, stared at Du Shaofu for a moment, then turned and left.    

    

"The hall master is actually drunk."    

    

Holding Du Shaofu, the Fantasy Tiger King was shocked. Logically speaking, with their cultivation, how could they get drunk drinking alcohol?    

    

Of course, at their level of cultivation, even if they drank wine, they wouldn't channel their energy to resist.    

    

But even if they didn't, it would be too difficult for them to get drunk with their physical bodies.    

    

"This wine seems a little different?"    

    

It was rare for Gui Che to speak, but when he smelled the fragrance of the wine from Du Shaofu's body, he felt that the wine was not ordinary.    

    

"Quick, send my father into his room" Little Xing shouted.    

    

Fantasy Tiger King, Mad Bear King and the rest immediately threw the drunk Du Shaofu back into the room.    

    

"What about the great lucky chance that Hallmaster talked about? Are we still going to wait?"    

    

Mad Bear King and the rest came out of their rooms in the courtyard with helpless expressions on their faces.    

    

"Hallmaster is drunk. Let's wait."    

    

The Fantasy Tiger King glanced at Mad Bear King, and seemed to be somewhat helpless against it.    

    

"Mom, how is dad?"    

    

In the room, Little Star asked Zi Xuan.    

    

Zi Xuan's hand seals landed on Du Shaofu's body, he then raised his head and glanced at Du Shaofu who was lying on the bed, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the alcohol you drank does not seem to be ordinary, as long as you are awake."    

    

"You scared me to death. Then I'm going out."    

    

When Little Star smiled, that little figure immediately left the room in high spirits.    

    

Zi Xuan smiled faintly, and then she turned to leave. Abruptly, her figure froze, and when she turned around to look, Du Shaofu, who was on the bed, had suddenly grabbed her hand.    

    

Zi Xuan was startled, before she could even react, the beautiful pretty face did not even have the time to show her anger, and her beautiful figure was pulled over blurrily by Du Shaofu, directly falling onto the bed, and even lying in her embrace.    

    

"Bastard."    

    

Zi Xuan scolded lightly but the moment he said that, a pair of sturdy arms hugged him tightly. The more he struggled, the tighter he got was his embrace, and a blurry voice could be heard: "This fragrance, seems a little similar to that fierce woman."    

    

"There are still updates, Xiao Yu is struggling with his code word."    

    


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