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Chapter 725 A table of delicacies

The old man sitting on the bone chair was very thin, his eyes were double pupils, and he was faintly shining with a faint light.

On the ancient wooden round table, there were bone plates filled with unknown food, some of which were still bloody, obviously they had never been cooked and had just been slaughtered.

The food on this table doesn't look like it's something that people can eat.

Looking at a skull with blood on the wooden table, Xu Qianrou felt nauseous for a moment and frowned.

The so-called delicacy prepared by the Lord of Fengdu City is different from what Xu Qianrou imagined.

Even the Fengdu devils on the side frowned, and the eyes of the Fengdu City Lord were confused.

Although they live in the underworld, except for the need for Yin and Nether Qi to maintain their physical functions, their eating habits are actually almost the same as the living creatures on earth, and there is no such thing as eating raw heads.

But... the Fengdu Japanese didn't understand why their father put these things on the table.

Looking at some of the blood still emitting hot blood in the pelvis and the flesh soaked in the blood, it was obvious that they were just dead!

What exactly does this mean?

"My father, this..." The Fengdu ghost couldn't help but look at the Fengdu City Lord. When he was about to ask, the Fengdu City Lord stopped the Fengdu ghost's inquiry.

"Boy, you sit down first."

As the Fengdu City Lord exited, the Fengdu Japanese did not dare to continue asking. They looked at Zhang Ziling hesitantly. After Zhang Ziling had no reaction, they sat at the table with confidence and tried to get close to the Fengdu City Lord as close as possible.

But after he approached the Lord of Fengdu City, the Fengdu Japanese still did not find any sense of security.

The pressure the Lord of Fengdu City now put him on is no different from usual, making him dare not even breathe heavily.

However, after bearing the pressure from Zhang Ziling, and comparing with the Fengdu City Lord, the Fengdu Japanese realized that these were completely different momentums at different levels!

The Fengdu Japanese now wanted to speak out to remind their father to be careful and remove all the things on the table. However, after seeing Zhang Ziling's eyes, the Fengdu Japanese immediately fell silent and did not dare to speak at all.

Now, neither the Lord of Fengdu City or Zhang Ziling could understand it. In the end, the Fengdu Japanese simply sat aside quietly to see how the situation would evolve.

"Young Master Zhang, we..." Xu Qianrou approached slightly and asked softly.

Just the things placed on this table, Xu Qianrou could tell that this is the Hongmen Banquet.

The so-called Fengdu City Lord definitely has no good intentions.

"Two guests, please sit." The Lord of Fengdu, who was sitting at the table, spoke again, with a faint smile on his face, and looked extremely gloomy and weird against the bloody dining table.

"Master Xu, let's sit down." However, compared to Xu Qianrou's hesitation, Zhang Ziling smiled slightly at Xu Qianrou and said softly.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling did not show any hesitation about this, Xu Qianrou gradually felt relieved and sat at the table before Zhang Ziling.

Although the scene on the table made Xu Qianrou feel very uncomfortable, Xu Qianrou has seen a more terrifying scene than on the table, so her expression is still very calm. The Lord of Fengdu could not even see a little inside from Xu Qianrou's face.

"It's interesting..." Seeing Xu Qianrou's calm look, the Lord of Fengdu couldn't help but smile and whisper, not knowing what he was planning.

As Xu Qianrou sat down, Zhang Ziling did not continue to stand and sat in front of Xu Qianrou.

"Pour wine for the guests." Seeing Zhang Ziling and Xu Qianrou sitting down together, the smile on the face of the Lord of Fengdu City became stronger and stronger, and he directly ordered the ghost lady standing beside him to pour wine.

Compared to the bloody things on the table, the wine poured this time was quite normal. When Zhang Ziling smelled the strong aroma of the wine, he knew it was a good wine.

"This is Fengdu Wujiu, a specialty of our Fengdu Ghost City. You can concentrate and keep your eyes open after drinking it." The Lord of Fengdu City looked at Zhang Ziling and said.

"Thank you for the hospitality of the city lord." Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, without any hesitation, picked up the bronze wine glass and drank it all.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling drank the wine without hesitation, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the City Lord of Fengdu, but he quickly covered up his surprise and looked at Zhang Ziling and laughed: "Hahaha! It seems that the guests are also generous, and I began to like guests a little."

Looking at the laughter of the Fengdu City Lord, the Fengdu Japanese who were standing beside him became more and more restless.

On weekdays, he had never seen the Lord of Fengdu look like this. He used to be serious and looked like he was thousands of miles away.

Now his father is so abnormal that the Fengdu Japanese are confused.

"Why don't this guest drink?" After laughing, the Lord of Fengdu City fell on Xu Qianrou again and asked with a smile.

"I don't like drinking." Xu Qianrou refused directly. She was not as enthusiastic as Zhang Ziling. She could still drink when she looked at the scene on the table.

"Hey! Don't say that!" Seeing Xu Qianrou's city lord not drinking, he directly advised him to drink: "Fengdu Wujiu is not like the wine in the world. It cannot make us drunk. Guests can drink it with confidence!"

"Since we are here in Fengdu, I will give me some face and drink it."

"If she doesn't drink, she won't drink." At this time, Zhang Ziling spoke, still with a faint smile on his face, and looked at the Lord of Fengdu and said, "Why should the Lord of the City to force others to make things difficult? It's so boring?"

As soon as Zhang Ziling said this, the ghost lady who was pouring wine for him suddenly became slightly stiff and almost spilled the wine out.

"It's so unrestrained! I'm just half-hearted when pouring wine for guests!" The Lord of Fengdu roared out directly, and the ghost lady who poured wine for Zhang Ziling was so scared that her body trembled and she quickly knelt down.

"Such as the Lord, please spare me, I didn't mean it!"

"Baoman, you can die!" The expression of the Lord of Fengdu City became extremely cold at this moment. Without giving the ghost lady a chance to defend her, she threw out a dark light and bombarded the ghost lady.

Bang!

The wine glass was shattered and jade pieces fell all over the floor.

"Why are the city lord so impatient?" Zhang Ziling used a wine glass to help the ghost lady block the attack. "They did not make any mistakes, why do you have to act so cruelly?"

"A mere ghost slave can't even do the wine well. I almost let the wine spill out. It's really damn. Guest, why should you save her?" The cold and gloomy expression on the face of the Lord of Fengdu disappeared again, and he looked at Zhang Ziling and asked.

Zhang Ziling glanced at the ghost lady who was trembling beside him, helped her up with spiritual power, then looked at the Fengdu City Lord and chuckled: "When it comes to disturbing the fun... I feel that the delicacy table of the city lord makes me even more unhappy."

As soon as Zhang Ziling said this, the atmosphere in the whole room solidified in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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