History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1162. Chapter 1141 1140. A fat man who is getting black belly

Which majesty Jindi?

Yan Zhaoge’s words sound a little ridiculous at first, but they are actually very serious questions.

The black emperor Jindi or the white emperor Jindi are completely different in nature.

Ahu knows the difference very well, so he replied solemnly: “The one in black!”

“Black?” Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly.

Whether it is from Yan Di and Tai Yi Huayun, or from Meng Wan and Fu Ting, the positions of Yan Zhaoge and Heiyi Jindi are opposed, and everyone is an enemy and not a friend.

Over the years, they have been in peace with each other, just because everyone is more restrained, and the Emperor Jin in black is not in the upper realm of the realm most of the time.

“The news from Miao Feifeng.” Ahu said helplessly: “It’s sure it’s the one in black.”

Although the intention was to erase Fu Ting and Meng Wan, Emperor Jin in Hei Yi had no hostility towards the others in Miao Feifeng.

Of course, there is no emotion to speak of, but for him, the disciple of the disciple is not dispensable, and there is also a side that is beneficial to him, so naturally he will not give up easily.

Unless, everyone in Miao Feifeng clearly supports the Emperor Jin in white, or forms an obstacle to Emperor Jin in black.

But He Xixing and others are strictly neutral at present.

For them, whether it was Emperor Jindi in white or Jindi in black, in fact, they were still the master of Miaofeifeng.

No matter who wins in the end, Miao Feifeng is still in charge of Emperor Jinxiu.

Although the black emperor Jin looks a little uncomfortable, of course everyone will not violate it.

Except for the question of Emperor Baiyi Jin and Fu Ting, who mostly pretended to be confused and deaf and dumb, Miao Feifeng strictly followed all the requirements and orders of Emperor Jin in black.

Fortunately, before the two Jindi really distinguished the victory or defeat, no matter how black and white, they did not make it difficult for He Xixing to do it. This finally gave everyone a sigh of relief.

Although he knew that Emperor Hei Jin seemed to be at odds with Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain, everyone in Miao Feifeng didn’t know the specific reasons, and they still hoped to help ease the relationship between the two parties as much as possible.

So this time, as a representative, He Xixing personally found the Tianji Pavilion and contacted his master. He also hoped that the Tianji Pavilion would pass, so that he wouldn’t become stunned all of a sudden.

He didn’t know that the contradiction between Guangcheng Mountain and Heiyi Jindi was almost irreconcilable.

Unless the Heiyi Jindi is willing to stop at the current realm in this life, he has no progress.

“Promise him.” Yan Zhaoge thought for a moment, but agreed to come down.

“…Yes, son.” Ahu looked over with a surprised look, and Yan Zhaoge gently rubbed his temples with his fingers: “If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. I want to see what he plans to do.”

“If you don’t let him come, it’s still hard to grasp his whereabouts. In that case, just let him in.”

When Qiu Jiahai, who was sitting in the Tianji Pavilion, heard the news, he couldn’t help being surprised: “The black emperor Jin is here, if one fails to deal with the trouble, the auction will not go on, after all, it is the emperor of the party.”

“Mr. Qiu is relieved, Her Majesty the Empress will also attend this auction.” Ahu explained.

When Qiu Jiahai heard the words, he immediately relaxed: “So that’s the case, then there is no need to worry.”

He asked strangely: “By the way, where’s Junior Brother Yan? The goods to be auctioned this time are all ready, is he still in Dragon Butterfly Valley?”

“The son, he…well, taking care of the flesh left by the young lady.” Ahu smirked.

Qiu Jiahai was stunned: “Raw meat?”

Xiao Ai coughed dryly from the side: “Actually, Mr. Qiu, you may have seen it in Longdie Valley. Flesh is the little black dog.”

“Oh, I did.” After saying that, Qiu Jiahai remembered, but he was still a little puzzled.

Ahu explained: “Mrs. Young’s meat is a beloved pet raised by Mrs. Young. After this family had a firm foothold in the Imperial Sea, Mrs. Young brought meat to the upper realm from the Eight Great Worlds. Later, Mrs. The wife went on a trip, and for safety reasons, she left the meat in Guangcheng Mountain. In recent years, the son has been taking care of it many times.”

Feng Yunsheng was out on a trip, and he was unpredictable, so naturally he would not take the flesh with him.

After all, it was just an ordinary black dog, not even a strange animal.

Later, the facts also proved how wise her previous decision was.

“Routou just happened to be ill these two days, because it seems that the auction is still early, and the son intends to take care of it before coming back.” Ahu explained.

As an ordinary dog, the life span of meat is actually long overdue.

Some elixir for longevity is of no use to warriors who have a high cultivation base and strong physical qi and blood, but they are fed to the flesh without asking them to ascend to the sky with their masters and dogs. They can also prolong their life for a long time, so they are still alive and kicking.

Of course, it is still possible to get sick.

In the Dragon Butterfly Valley, Yan Zhaoge looked at the little guy in front of him and clicked on his forehead: “Yun Sheng used to raise you too greedy. He dared to eat everything. Now he is suffering.”

The little black dog made a little aggrieved “Woo” twice, and shook his little tail beside Yan Zhaoge.

It is gradually healed now.

“Little guy.” Yan Zhaoge touched its neck, turned his head and said to the behemoth on the other side: “After I leave, it will be handed over to you, so you can give me more confidence.”

Panpan like a hill, blinking his eyes, nodded seemingly honest.

To say useful or potential, the little black dog and this big mountain brave are naturally incomparable.

But in the end, keeping pets is never just for nursing homes.

And a certain person who has the ability to look after the nursing home is not so reliable in many cases…

Yan Zhaoge deeply doubted that Panpan would use Panpan as a toy when he was away.

I don’t know if it is an illusion, a certain fat man who is becoming more humane and more sensitive now seems to be getting darker and darker.

This guy once touched Ahu’s ear with his hand, and turned his head back on the spot to give Ahu a bite.

Ahu’s screams at the time, years later, seemed to be still echoing in Yan Zhaoge’s ears, letting Yan Zhaoge know how screaming a person can be.

Afterwards, a certain fat man looked innocent, with an expression of “he did it first”, making Ahu want to cry without tears.

“The little guy Rourou, I’ve been a bit too spoiled these years. I’m more used to it than Yun Sheng. It’s not good. I should find someone to sing the white face, and then I will sing the red face again.” Yan Zhaoge Seemingly self-examination, he irresponsibly ignored the unlovable gaze of fleshy meat, and threw it at Panpan, then left the Dragon Butterfly Valley and headed to the Tianji Pavilion.

After staying in Dragon Butterfly Valley for a few more days, when Yan Zhaoge arrived at Tianji Pavilion in Yuanzhou City, it was already approaching the start of the auction.

Naturally, he didn’t stay in Dragon Butterfly Valley purely for the sake of meat, and there are other things to be busy.

However, it is also coincidental that when Yan Zhaoge arrived at Tianji Pavilion, the sky above Yuanzhou City happened to be purple.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge’s eyes flashed slightly: “Oh? Your Majesty Jindi?”