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Chapter 2087 Sword Dance

shameless.

It's really shameless!

The entire Chujiang Palace was silent, and everyone looked at Yan Ning and Li Hongtian in the center of the hall and fell into deep silence.

"Why don't you talk?"

Yan Ning looked at King Chujiang with a smile.

King Chu Jiang suddenly came to his senses. From Yan Ning's entry, he was actually slugging the aura of King Chu Jiang. If he didn't do anything, today's Hongmen Banquet would become his own embarrassing banquet.

"General Yan, please come here."

King Chu Jiang did not stand up, but pointed to the position beside the Wheel King, which was the last seat, and there was even only one seat.

"Good!"

However, Yan Ning did not show any angry expression, but took Li Hongtian to the seat. Yan Ning sat down without hesitation, and Li Hongtian stood behind Yan Ning without saying a word.

Yan Ning was originally the head of Chiyan Sect, while Li Hongtian was just a disciple. Yan Ning was sitting and standing, which was very consistent with the rules.

"Come on, have a drink!"

King Chujiang laughed and sent several maids to pour wine for Yan Ning. After the wine was full, King Chujiang picked up the wine glass and said, "General Yan can enjoy the face, it really makes my Chujiang Palace shine brightly. Come on! General Yan, I will give you a cup!"

Yan Ning waved his hand: "I can't drink it!"

King Chu Jiang was stunned: "A dignified emperor-level strong man can't drink alcohol?"

"No, I'm allergic to my wine glass."

King Chujiang: "..."

Seeing that the scene was a little uncontrollable, King Taishan was hurriedly said, "General Yan, I am the King Taishan of the Seven Palaces of Yama, and the one beside you is the King of Yama Wheel-Turning."

The Wheel King also pretended to say hello to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning raised his legs and crossed his legs: "I am King of Yan Luo, what hall is coming?"

"…Five Halls.” King Taishan replied.

After hearing this, Yan Ning nodded silently, then stood up and took Li Hongtian toward the King of Mount Tai.

"General Yan?" King Taishan looked puzzled.

Yan Ning gave a thumbs up, but pointed behind him: "I am the Five Palaces of Hell, who is more important than you. I didn't know before, so I don't blame you, now I know."

"You..." King Taishan showed anger.

"Get out."

Yan Ning grinned, giving no face at all.

The King of Taishan looked around and finally decided to calm down. He glared at Yan Ning fiercely and sat next to the King of Wheels.

After all, just from the perspective of strength, King Taishan is just a middle-stage Ghost Emperor and is far from being a match for Yan Ning. The protagonists today are King Chu Jiang and Yan Ning. King Taishan does not need to participate in it at all. It’s nothing to be angry at this time. King Chu Jiang will definitely embarrass Yan Ning in a while!

Thinking of this, Taishan King felt much better.

Yan Ning sat on the chair calmly. In order to relieve the embarrassment, King Chujiang smiled and said, "It is worthy of being a hero, General Yan..."

"What King Chujiang said is wrong. Although I am young, I was the Northern Ghost Emperor in my previous life. Moreover, I have killed countless people since I was a child. I have long been called the Living King of Hell. The five words "Heroes" are not suitable for me."

King Chu Jiang had a dark face: "General Yan said, but... Since General Yan knew that he was from the Underworld of Youzhou and now he returned to his post, should he consider becoming a member of the ghost clan again?"

The King of Taishan took over the conversation: "That's right, since he is a member of the ghost clan, he should have a ghost. For example, Miss Yuwen Lianxue, who is about to become the wife and concubine of King Chujiang, will leave her body and become a real ghost clan after the wedding today."

"What do you mean is to take away Yuwen Lianxue's soul?" Yan Ning's legs stopped shaking, revealing a hint of seriousness.

King Chujiang and King Taishan looked at each other with a smile in their eyes, thinking that Yan Ning was too young after all, and he was always showing his strength.

King Chujiang nodded and said, "If you enter my underworld, you will become a member of the ghost clan. Is this true?"

"It's right," Yan Ning nodded, "but, people have spirits and hearts, ghosts have spirits but no hearts. When I am alive, I am the living king of hell. If I die, I will lose my conscience. Those guys who want to behave badly and have bad intentions, I'm afraid I can't help but kill them directly..."

The three Yan Luo were shocked.

Has Yan Ning... already started to threaten us openly?

The three of them were filled with anger. A good Hongmen banquet made Yan Ning a slap in the face.

From the beginning, the shuttle flew into the Chujiang Palace and slapped the King of Chujiang in the face.

Later, he asked King Taishan to give up his seat and slapped King Taishan in the face.

Now he threatens to kill someone without conscience, and slaps King Chujiang in the face.

What a guy, King Chujiang is holding a special banquet, put his face up and beat Yan Ning!

The King of Wheels had a clever idea and said with a smile: "After General Yan was reincarnated, he seemed to no longer use a gun, but instead used a sword. I wonder what General Yan's sword technique is. Today everyone is happy. Can you dance a song for you?"

Sword dancing is also a very particular art, but Yan Ning's sword is used to kill enemies. The Wheel-Roller King let Yan Ning dance the sword in the court, and the teasing intention is obvious.

But Yan Ning smiled and nodded: "Yes, today is the day when King Chujiang is happy, so I will dance a song for everyone to help you liven up!"

"good!"

King Chu Jiang applauded and thought to himself that the King of Wheels is doing well, so he just wants to see Yan Ning embarrassed!

Yan Ning drank the wine in front of him, then wiped his mouth, and walked to the center of Chujiang Palace. The surrounding ghost tribesmen moved the table to the corner to make a large open space for Yan Ning.

"Everyone, I'm optimistic!"

"Kunwu, come the sword!"

Yan Ning shouted loudly, and a stream of light rushed out of his purple mansion, soared into the sky, hitting straight on the glass top of Chujiang Palace, and then turned into a woman in black and dancing in the sky!

When the many ghost soldiers in Chujiang Palace saw this scene, they couldn't help but be attracted by the eyes. The woman in black had a cold expression, her movements were simply and light, dancing in the sky, looking like a god.

Yan Ning grinned, stepped on the void, swayed upwards, gently holding Han Xiaoqi's hand. Han Xiaoqi's body instantly turned into Kunwu sword. Yan Ning's body rotated in the air, and for a moment, the sword shadows spread throughout the Chujiang Palace. Everyone felt a pain on their faces. Even if they were hundreds of meters away, they could feel the terrifying sword energy.

"This Yan Ning... is not simple." The King of Taishan's face darkened. He didn't think Yan Ning had anything before, but now when he saw Yan Ning dancing with his sword, the inadvertent sword intent was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

King Chujiang looked at the flying sword shadow in the sky, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he suddenly lowered his head. The next second, a sword energy flew past King Chujiang's hair, dividing the red silk behind King Chujiang in two!
Chapter completed!
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