EBE Chapter 162: Red Mandarin Duck Emperor
Chapter 162: Red Mandarin Duck Emperor
The two of them usually talk to each other with their mouths in front and their hearts chasing behind.
Zhu Jiu got up and stretched his body.
Well... my strength has improved quietly and I have reached the middle stage of Golden Core.
Cangjie asked worriedly, "What identity do you plan to go in with tomorrow?"
Anyway, it can't be like this now.
Zhu Jiu lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Tomorrow and tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. Since there are so many, it's better to postpone it a little longer."
Cangjie: “…” She was possessed by the clan leader?
……
Offscreen.
Just reading a few sentences in history is indeed not enough to accurately understand the hardships and huge gaps involved.
Everyone looked at the current Demon King Cangjie, who is now respected and honored, and they finally saw what a counterattack means.
From a lowly demon plant that couldn't even enter the door of the Demon King's Palace and was teased by a gatekeeper bird, he suddenly became the Demon King who ruled the wilderness.
What’s the difference between this and a beggar becoming an emperor?
It’s confirmed. The most popular waste-revenge storybook on the market right now is indeed written according to Cangjie’s template!
There was no trace of complacency on Cang Jie's face. He looked at Cang Wu Yu who was squatting in the picture, with only endless regret and sorrow in his heart.
He only said something cold and heartless to Cang Wu Yu once in his life, but that time became their last conversation.
If I could do it again...
No if.
Cangjie interrupted his thoughts.
Xi Lingyi looked at him and said with regret: "Although you made it all the way to the end of the demon world with the help of Zhu Jiu and were crowned as the Young Emperor, if you could do it again, the Demon Emperor would probably kill Zhu Jiu when she was gone."
"If it weren't for her, Fengwu Forest wouldn't be in such a scorched and miserable state today."
There are always people who imagine another path after all the hardships have happened, but Cangjie is tired of endless assumptions.
He didn't laugh, but said calmly: "There is no essential difference between having no way out and having a dead end."
Everyone was speechless. Indeed, the Fengwu tribe’s situation was not much better at that time.
The so-called dead end means there is no way out.
But Xi Lingyi quickly found the crux of the problem, and a sneer flashed across her face.
"Speaking of this matter, we have to mention Emperor Yueyao's hasty trial. The emperor acted on behalf of Jueya at the time, but he did not properly deal with the matter of the demon child harming Feng Wulin."
"Feng Wulin's situation of being doomed to die has not changed, and Yaozi has not received any substantial punishment. I'm afraid it is precisely this that has made the Demon King more determined to cooperate with the Evil Emperor."
"It can be seen that Jueya is responsible for the extermination of Fengwu clan!"
Chu Yi raised his thin lips and spoke in a cold voice when he heard this.
“If Lord Lingxiao had skipped the process and directly blamed Jueya, I would not have interrupted him, but since you mentioned me, I have to say a few words.”
"It's true that I was not thoughtful enough, but it's also true that I saved the Fengwu tribe that day."
"After returning, the elders told this emperor that it was inappropriate. Jueya originally planned to deal with it after the monster acted, but the Fengwu tribe didn't wait."
"As for whether Junior Brother will decide whether to participate in the demonic activity based on such a small variable, is your eyes blurred by some excrement?"
Xi Lingyi's face turned dark. For hundreds of years, who dared to speak to her like this?
"Why is the Emperor speaking so rudely?"
"Junior brother has been working hard for the demonic cause from the beginning to the end, can't you see that? If you can't find a legitimate reason to discredit Jueya, then shut up first."
Xi Lingyi looked at Cangjie. She just didn’t believe that the victim had no opinion about Chu Yi?
"What do you think of the Demon King's crown?"
Cangjie's face, covered with red silk, tilted towards Xi Lingyi. His angular features were bright and gentle. He said calmly, "Please, Lord Lingxiao, don't go crazy in front of the funeral recording screen."
"You don't respect the dead, and you don't respect me. It shows that you are very uneducated."
Xi Lingyi: “…” Damn it, I’m so angry!
Who is she complaining about? Can't she see the situation clearly?
Cangjie ignored her angry look and glanced at Chu Yi, "I still can't forget the kick the Emperor gave me on the shoulder."
Everyone agreed with this. From Cangjie's perspective, they all wanted to beat up Chu Yi, who was acting like a big shot at that time!
Chu Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled happily, "Really? To be honest, it feels really good to be able to kick you from that angle. This emperor will never forget it."
"Junior brother, are you bringing this up to relive the past?"
Everyone: "..."
No wonder Chu Yi is the least popular among the Six Beauties of Jueya, because he owes...
Yi Chi narrowed his eyes and suddenly interrupted, "Second Master, you are so good at talking. Have you ever been put in a sack in the middle of the night before?"
Everyone thought to themselves what nonsense Sister Genius was talking about. Chu Yi had no identity, status or strength. Who would dare to put a sack on him?
But soon, they found that Chu Yi's expression was subtly silent.
Everyone: "!!!" Frog fun, Wow! Big! Melon!
Check! When, where and who it was!
When everyone was secretly excited, Chu Yi stared at Yi Chi coldly and spoke with a chill in his voice, "What color does my nephew like?"
Yi Chi moved his feet and hid behind Cangjie. He stuck his head out and blinked his right eye and said, "The color of your lining~"
Round up to the color of your underwear.
Everyone: "!!!"
I'm awesome! Genius sister, you are my God!
So exciting!
Everyone gave me a look of high recognition: I owe you a thumbs up!
Zhu Jiu: No big deal.
Chu Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously thought about what color he would wear today.
He swore it was only a moment.
But the attendant in charge of clothing at the back was a leader who had emerged from thousands of troops. He had a first-class ability to observe words and expressions, and he only had eyes for the emperor.
Seeing this, he thought that his own poisonous emperor had a witty response, so he whispered a reminder in a tactful manner: "The red mandarin duck, emperor."
Everyone: "???"
Huh??? No way, Chu Yi is so trendy?
Chu Yi: “…” You, don’t have to come tomorrow.
Yi Chi: Hahahahaha!
She held Cang Ze's hands behind her back and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, completely unaware that the other uncles were staring at the two people's intertwined hands.