Chapter 1271: Wind and dust (2/2)
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The main mansion is lit with joy today.
The light of dozens of gods fluctuated and filled the mansion.
”Well, weird, why was the deserted Union House so lively?”
”I'm also wondering, except when the gods discuss the meeting, when is there such a joy?”
”Hey, I don't know, this is the gods of the Western Union. Acting for our letter. We are the silver god.
”Ah? Silver God? It was him!”
”Well, this face is really big enough. I saw the servants of the top ten anti-magic families, but I didn't expect that all the anti-magic families came to clean the wind for it, which is extremely rare.”
”The face is big enough, just to see if the new Silver God can not eat it. Today's wind and dust, the smell of fireworks is heavy.”
Everyone thought for a while and realized.
The relationship between the top ten anti-magic families and their allies is inextricably linked.
Get together at a table, want to have fun, huh, huh, it is impossible.
as expected.
It was lively outside, but the banquet table in the living room was deserted.
The gods of the top ten anti-demon families, all descend to the descendant Gongsun deities, all the way to the first Ximen sword, all come together.
Ten homeowners and allies sat around the round banquet table.
Only the familiar gods simply whispered to each other, and the rest remained silent, with a strange atmosphere.
Da da--
Just then, the sound of light footsteps sounded.
Tuoba God entered first, and said loudly, ”Here is the Silver God!”
The gods turned their heads and watched as a young, over-aged silver-haired youth entered.
The leader revealed his cheerfulness, and stood up to greet, ”The silver **** has come, sit beside me.”
His move was undoubtedly to show the anti-devil family present that Su Yu was his fancy.
Su Yu's eyes flickered. Although he understood the intention of the leader, he did not refuse, because he had promised before that if the leader agreed to marry, he would strongly support the leader.
Although there were so many gods in front of him, Su Yu was not humble, but sat down leisurely.
Xi Menjian opened his turbid eyes and looked at Su Yu a little: ”My God heard that you have to rely on a tree **** to become the **** of the Western Union. Why did the tree **** not come, but you?”
His tone is very bad.
Dismount Mawei? Su Yu was secretly funny, and sure enough, the power struggle within the alliance was serious.
The strong man just recruited by the lord ~ ~ was immediately colored by Ximen Sword.
Su Yu was not anxious: ”What does this **** mean?”
Xi Menjian's eyes shot at Ling Ling's vigor: ”Huh! How can you be a **** in our Western Union? On the qualifications, the tree **** has only a few possibilities, and is even more flustered with me! The resolution of the leader is very inappropriate!”
”I suggest re-examining this person's qualification as a deity, or let outsiders know that anyone can become a deity of our Western Union, wouldn't it be a joke?”
This is the face of Su Yu and the leader.
A good dust-washing feast, before it began, became a vocal condemnation.
Not only was Su Yu's face unreliable, but the Confederate's face remained intact.
Su Yu was secretly funny. This wind-washing dust feast really had such a meaning.
However, Su Yu wouldn't condone such a bad habit if he wanted to rely on the name of the Anti-Magic Family to kick his nose on his face.