Chapter 186, The Throne
"What?" Yang Yu looked at the old man and asked with a frown.
"I ask you what kind of bird roasted this thing? I have never eaten such delicious roasted bird meat."
The old man bit off another big piece and looked at Yang Yu in surprise and said.
"Is this? Nothing special. Although it is not common in the Three Realms, there are indeed many of them in the Taishang Laojun. I heard that they are called peacocks."
Yang Yu smiled and nodded and said, without feeling any inappropriate, looking at the weird old man with a weird smile.
"What did you say?"
The old man's mouth, which was about to bite another bit, stopped and looked at Yang Yu with a dull look on his face.
"This is a peacock. Even I have only ten. If it weren't for the fact that you, the old man, were good, I wouldn't have taken it out for you to eat."
Yang Yu said with a very unhappy voice, and then added, "Look at you, you are an old man, I took out the best peacock leg. I heard that it was the one that Taishang Laojun cut off Kong Xuan's leg during the Battle of the Gods."
"Damn!"
However, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he immediately threw the peacock legs in his hand aside, and his face turned ashen.
"Are you sick? You will throw away the phoenix wings for you, and you will throw away the peacock legs for you. If you don't eat them, get out of here."
Yang Yu's face became very unfair and he stared at the old man and shouted angrily.
"Little kid, do you already know my identity?"
The old man looked at Yang Yu and asked with a pale face.
"Who are you, old ghost? I asked you several times. Aren't you telling me?"
Yang Yu looked at the old man with great displeasure.
"You really don't know who I am?"
The old man's face turned pale and he felt really upset.
"Nonsense." Yang Yu said speechlessly.
"I am the Peacock King Kong Xuan!"
The old man stared at Yang Yu and shouted angrily.
"Maroon King?"
Yang Yu's face changed suddenly, and he jumped up from the table, looking at the old man in front of him, his face was extremely strange.
"Say, do you want to know my identity before giving me a peacock? And it's my own legs..."
Kong Xuan glared at Yang Yu, and he just ate phoenixes and peacocks. What should he do, the bird who is the Peacock King?
"Uh, I really don't know."
Yang Yu pulled Lei Xiaoxiao and Huo Rumei back for more than ten meters, hid behind Houtu, and looked at Kong Xuan with a very awkward expression.
Lei Xiaoxiao and Huo Rumei also had a strange look on their faces. This was to let others eat their mothers and their own, and it seemed to have a little intentional meaning.
Of course, a guy like Yang Yu, who is full of bad water, must have known everything long ago and guessed Kong Xuan's identity. The purpose of roasting this peacock legs is to cheat this old man who dares to steal his own food.
"You don't know, if you can even bake a peacock like this, or my own legs!"
Kong Xuan stared at Yang Yu, his face very bad.
"I really don't know." Yang Yu touched his nose awkwardly, his face turned red and his heart was not beating.
"Grandpa, we really don't know your identity, sorry,"
Lei Xiaoxiao bowed to the old man and said in a sincere tone.
"Grandpa, don't be angry. At worst, I'll ask Yang Yu to give you a few dragon meat skewers. I heard that he has a piece of meat from the Zulong."
Huo Rumei looked at the old man and spoke as well.
"Well, that's OK."
The old man's eyes flashed suddenly, and strands of sperm flashed away. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face became very satisfied, and he nodded to Yang Yu.
"Damn it, pretend?"
Yang Yu looked at Kong Xuan's sudden change in his face and the sperm that flashed in his eyes, and his face turned dark.
"Hurry up, dragon meat skewers!" Kong Xuan waved to Yang Yu and said.
"Your sister!"
Yang Yu's face turned dark and he took out some dragon meat speechlessly and started to make delicious food.
Kong Xuan and Yang Yu couldn't afford to offend him. This guy is a descendant of Yuan Feng, and he has integrated the five elements of the innate world and has a very powerful talent.
Now that I have been practicing for countless years, I may have really reached the level of quasi-saints, and I am already known as the number one person under the saint in the Battle of the Gods. Such a big shot is indeed unaffected.
After a long time, Yang Yu returned to the table with the dragon meat skewers and placed his face next to Kong Xuan with a dark face.
"You are not the meat of birds, aren't you?" Kong Xuan asked with a frown when he looked at Yang Yu.
"Do you eat it or not? I'll eat it." Yang Yu was in a bad mood at first, and now he is even worse.
"Don't let it go, I like to eat this dragon meat skewers,"
Kong Xuan shook his head and took all the non-bird food in front of him.
"You old man are shameless, this is our food!"
Yang Yu stared at Kong Xuan with a dark face.
"You are not happy to eat something from you?"
Kong Xuan didn't even look at Yang Yu, and complained while chewing things.
"..." Looking at Kong Xuan, Yang Yu's face became darker.
"Grandpa, why did you step in from the blood sacrifice land built by the Dark Demon God Palace? Only people from the Dark Demon God Palace can come in here, right?"
Lei Xiaoxiao looked at Kong Xuan and asked in a sweet voice.
"I am the quasi-saint of the Dark Demon God Palace."
Kong Xuan raised his head and said it very seriously.
"Just just tease me and make it up for me. If you are the quasi-saint powerful man in the Dark Demon God Palace, I will not believe in the king!"
Yang Yu looked at Kong Xuan and said contemptuously.
"Hey, hey, I said, have you taken the gun medicine? Is it strange that I am a quasi-saint-level powerhouse in the Dark Demon God Palace?"
Kong Xuan immediately looked at Yang Yu with dissatisfaction.
"If it's not, it's not. I'm still here to brag for me. You are a bird without a father, and you have the nerve to say that you are from the Dark Demon God Palace. You really know how to vent it."
Yang Yu curled his lips and said with great contempt.
"How did you say this guy? I am Kong Xuan. I have a very noble identity. The first person below the saint, why is he not worthy of this dark demon palace!"
Kong Xuan stopped eating with a dark face, and said to Yang Yu.
"Isn't it? Isn't it just a bird? My favorite thing to eat is birds." Yang Yu curled his lips and said to Kong Xuan.
"Little kid, do you deserve a beating?" Kong Xuan's face looked very bad when glaring at Yang Yu.
"You want to fight, do you?" Yang Yu stood up and pointed at Kong Xuan.
"Oh my god, you little dear, you are so arrogant. Today, your Grandpa Kong must teach you a lesson!"
Kong Xuan also stood up, blew his nose and stared at Yang Yu with one punch.
"Come on!"
Yang Yu also shouted, the two of them had a very tacit understanding, and neither of them used their magic power, and just punched them in an ordinary punch.
"Eat your Grandpa Kong punch!"
"Miscellaneous bird, eat your Daoist!"
The two of them pushed each other, you punched me, I kicked you, and they wrestled directly and fell to the ground, like two shrews cursing and fighting in the street. Looking at Houtu beside them, Huo Rumei and the other two looked very strange in their faces.
"You lost,"
Finally, Yang Yu twisted Kong Xuan's hands and pressed him under him, saying with a smile.
Do you really think my Sanskrit Holy Body is just a joke? Unless you are a witch clan, the quasi-saint will come, and you will compete in the pure body and suppress them all!
"Let go of your grandpa Kong, if you lose, you lose."
Kong Xuan curled his lips and said without caring.
"Is that true?" Yang Yu smiled strangely, stood up and let Kong Xuan go, and sat back on the seat with a smile.
"You little devil really can't do it. You don't know how to respect the elderly at all."
Kong Xuan walked back and looked at Yang Yu speechlessly.
"Then you don't know how to love young people? We are only a few hundred years old."
Yang Yu curled his lips and said indifferently.
Chapter completed!