Tea Ceremony Trouble

Chapter 60 Demon King

"haven't seen you for a long time."

When time froze at that moment for a long time, Shuai Jun put down the porcelain cup in his hand.The deep eyes like the cold night stared at Yin Yue, and then moved away lightly.

"You don't have to worry about this matter." He said casually, his tone full of authority and authority.

However, Yin Yue didn't notice the tone of his order at all. The dark red flame armor on his body turned into a bright blood-like color, and the surface of the armor surged like dragon scales every time he took a step.Until at last the bright image of him burst into flames.

The red color soaked with the blood of the enemy is the true face of the flame armor, with the breath of battlefield smoke and thunderous bombardment.

Yin Yue looked excited and seemed completely unable to think.He was trembling, knelt down in front of the handsome gentleman, and made a gesture of loyalty: "The commander-in-chief and head of the Third Empire Army Yin Yue reported, please give instructions!"

Shuai Jun: "..."

Fifth Sheyuan: "..."

Chu Fengci: "..."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and the young tea masters in the tea hall couldn't straighten their tongues because of the shock, and they were dumbfounded for a while, losing their aristocratic manners.

... Mama, I saw Yin Yue, the legendary figure of the empire "General Iron Fang" surrendered to others and knelt down on one knee! !

If this remark is spread, he will be beaten to death by General Yin Yue's brainless fans in minutes. Most of his fans are virtual operators with extremely high force values ​​and passionate emperors.

Yin Yue knelt down to others?That is an honor that even His Majesty the Emperor does not have!

At this time, the old general Yin Yue didn't care about the psychological acceptance of a group of children (.), looking at Shuai Jun with snot and tears, his eyes were full of reverence and awe, his lips were trembling but he couldn't utter a single syllable .

Shuai Jun stood still.

Wu Wushe looked at the armor on his body that was bright like a cluster of fire, and couldn't help complaining: "...Sure enough, Xiao Yue has true love for the deputy team."

Shuai Jun glanced at Wu Sheyuan, and there were four words written in it called Qiuhou Settle Accounts.

Standing up, Shuai Jun walked out from the judges' seat, and said coldly to Yin Yue, "Get up."

Yin Yue's whole body trembled, and the crease running through his eyebrows became more distinct.He seemed a little reluctant, but he got up anyway, and the armor on his body rolled like waves again, turning a grayish dark red.

"...My lord." He said vaguely.

"I will take over this matter." Shuai Jun closed his eyes, and there was a sharp killing intent like a blade in it: "No matter who brings the spring of poppy back to light, I will not let him go."

Yin Yue's eyes widened slightly.

Mr. Shuai Jun is about to make a move.

Because of hearing the news of Poppy Spring, the heart that was desperately in pain—as if a piece had been deeply dug out by someone, the heart dripping with blood and burdened with a strong sense of guilt, was also temporarily comforted by this news , calmed down.

"Please." Only he himself knows how much weight these four words carry.

After the hoarse and trembling tone, Yin Yue remembered the tea master related to Lin Fan——

"That tea master, do you want to..."

Fifth Sheyuan walked up to Yin Yue's side at some unknown time, stomped on it hard, and rolled it twice with a smile on his face.

How powerful is a virtual operator?

The feeling as if his toes were crushed into powder made Yin Yue's old face pale, the color of the armor on his body became darker, and even his ferocious expression became more decadent.

"Fifth Lord?"

Fifth Sheyuan smiled a little naughty, leaned over and said something, his voice was very low, only saw his lips move twice, and then he left with a smile.

Yin Yue went from puzzled to shocked, and then gave Shuai Jun a very tangled look, trying his best to conceal the strangeness in his eyes.Bow to Shuai Jun: "In that case, I will step back."

Shuai Jun: "..." Fifth Sheyuan really got thicker.

Yin Yue came here with great fanfare, left in a hurry, and whispered in his mouth as if sleepwalking: "No wonder Mr. Shuai Jun and Mr. Fifth appear here... It's really... that's how it is..."

Shuai Jun: ...Why is the sound automatically muted at the key point?

Fifth Sheyuan sighed: "Xiao Yue is really losing his temper."

"You're the one." Shuai Jun said indifferently, with a calm tone: "The matter of Poppy Spring was directly announced on the star network. Are you afraid that those old guys will live too long?"

Fifth Sheyuan squinted his eyes: "There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong. We have kept the secret long enough."

"Write a self-criticism to the captain."

Fifth Sheyuan staggered, and smiled wryly: "I won't take the blame, obviously you didn't stop the deputy team."

Shuai Jun put his hand on the hidden blood knife on his waist, lowered his eyes, and his tone was as cold as the cold wind in winter: "I also think they have lived too long."

Fifth Sheyuan: "..."

So crafty!

General Yin Yue came and went quickly.As the god of death on the battlefield, the ruthless general of the empire, his figure is almost a hidden symbol of the empire.Even the official Wenming thought that he came here with the imperial edict on his back.

But the two virtual operators present knew very well that Yin Yue came here for the Poppy Spring.Behind this man who symbolizes the tough will of the empire, there is also a "personal relationship."

For the tens of thousands of comrades who died in the spring of poppy many years ago.

Now that the clues are reappearing, he will definitely stand up.

And those cancerous tumors of the empire that suppressed the truth will also become rotten silt that will be uprooted under this opportunity.

It's time for a knife.

Wu Sheyuan and Chu Fengci in the audience looked at each other from a distance. The man was bowing his head in deep thought, leaving only a soft twist of hair for him, as if he didn't notice his gaze at all.

The two tea masters who covered Chu Fengci looked at him vigilantly.

So Wu Sheyuan suddenly grinned with a very hearty smile, with deep smoldering eyes hidden in his eyes: "At the moment, please ask the elders to announce the candidates for promotion."

All the tea masters in the audience: "..."

Wait who wants to hear the result of the game!

Obviously, the great general of Yin is the key point!

And who are you? Why did General Yin Yue take such good care of you!

Seeing Wu Sheyuan's gentle smile and the murderous intent behind him, the tea masters with zero combat value silently grouped themselves into a group... This man is too scary.

During the game, the tea masters could not get in touch with the outside world, but they could still get in touch with the outside world during the rest period after the game.Someone has been silently thinking about whether to ask the family to investigate the background of the virtual operator judges.

Of course, there are people who are more cautious, knowing that they can't get involved in this matter, so they stuff their strong curiosity in their stomachs.

There are only two elders in the judges' seat, one of them is out of a trance, and the only one who can announce the result is the other one.

The old man, whose body was slumping, lazily stood up.Although his voice was hoarse, his tone was unexpectedly stable——

"The winners are as follows.

Qimen An Shi'an is multiplied.

Yehu Cang's family Cang returned to Yuan.

Zhang's family in Baicheng was in an instant.

……

The last is the top three.

The tea master resigned at the beginning of Suihan. 37 points.

The tea master turned his green sleeves. 41 points.

Tea Master Chu Jun. "

After reading this, the old man paused for a moment, his breathing sounded a little unsteady, but in the end his voice was so firm that he couldn't hear a clue: "55 points. No.1, directly advance to the final round."

After reading the list, the elders of the Tea Association sat down.He let out a long breath, his fingers twitched uncontrollably, and the coolness from the soles of his feet couldn't be resisted at all.

He was scared.

For most people in the empire, Yin Yue is just a legendary figure, representing a glorious and iron-blooded era.

But for those who have really experienced the battlefield, it is very clear what kind of cruel history behind that person.There are very few people in the world who can be respected by General Yin Yue—most of them are dead, and those who survived are more terrifying than Yin Yue himself.

So he regrets it.

He clearly understood that there was a close relationship between that false trainer and the tea ceremony master named "Chu Jun", and he had known that virtual trainer was so terrifying.It wouldn't be like killing him with a single finger of Mr. Chu—let alone thinking about using him as a sword.

The elderly tea association elders didn't even dare to look at the two virtual operators, as if their eyes were frozen, and they even breathed infinitely, trying to minimize the sense of presence.

This damn warm tea cooking competition!Invite two evil gods, and come to trick me——

Official Wenming: ...We don't know about this, this, this, qaq

Suihan Chuci is No.3, and I didn't hear Chu Jun's name after listening to it for a long time.Thinking about the zero score he said, I felt a little anxious in my heart. I wanted to go to comfort him, but felt that my ranking was too dazzling...

Then it was messy in the cold wind.

55 points...? !

The total score of the competition judges is 55, [-] points, which is exactly what he said, and he got a zero point.

...It fits a ghost!

Sui Hanchu's resignation was also not very scheming, and the sad eyes drifted away at that time, like a complaining woman who was bullied, so melancholy that she almost sang an ancient drama and cried on the Great Wall.

Chu Fengci smiled, not surprised by favor or shame.There didn't seem to be any surprises, but he nodded to Fan Qingxiu with his head sideways: "See you in the final."

"Goodbye." Fan Qingxiu responded lightly.He lowered his head again and said in a low voice, "You are very powerful."

"..."

Before waiting for Chu Fengci's reply, Fan Qingxiu frowned suddenly, and looked towards the crowd in shock and anger.

Sui Han was frightened by such a strong emotion, and asked a little anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Chu Fengci also looked up in silence, looking at a place where there were only a few tea masters chatting happily, talking and laughing.

"Someone wants to kill me." Fan Qingxiu suddenly said, choking Sui Han to death.

"Who would want to kill you—although you are more hated, but now the target next to you is bigger than you." Sui Han twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a dry smile.

Chu Fengci nodded: "Indeed."

He actually admitted, admitted, admitted!Sui Han curled his lips inwardly, feeling that he had a halo of recruiting the proud son of heaven around him, and he was about to be made into scum.

"I feel very uncomfortable." Chu Fengci whispered, "I don't have any killing intent."

"It seems that his target is me." Fan Qingxiu nodded and admitted frankly.Then he said to Chu Fengci: "You have to be careful recently."

"Ah."

And at the place where Fan Qingxiu's eyes swept over.A young man hunched over and half squatted on the ground, biting his teeth fiercely on his finger, making the bloody flesh of that hand torn apart.

What's more, he grinded with his sharp teeth, biting off pieces of skin and flesh, and his strangely curved fingers exposed the white bones.The people next to him didn't notice anything unusual.

The darkness in his eyes was almost overflowing, and the originally clear black pupils even faintly glowed red.There were a few overwhelmed hisses from the throat, but the people next to him ignored it.

was eliminated.

Despite trying so hard—trying so hard to get close to him, he was eliminated.

Qi Tian curled up even more strangely, his back arched into a strange arc.

Watching him get hurt.

Watching him being rescued.

Seeing that he has no audio at all.

Look at him showing his edge now.

However, I am not qualified to touch his life again.

Chu Jun is surrounded by young and famous tea ceremony geniuses like Fan Qingxiu, and his talent has drawn a gap like a natural moat between the two.A garbage who was eliminated in the preliminary round, what qualifications does he have to be the number one in the tea ceremony?

His body trembled crazily, and he looked even more terrifying, but the young tea masters beside him were still chatting and laughing happily, and they didn't notice the difference at all.

The scene that day was almost like a hallucination, making Qi Tian fall deeply into it.Sleeping and thinking about clothes, tossing and turning—even he couldn't tell whether the two of them really had an intersection, or it was his dirty, dirty imagination.

Fate ends here.A mediocre person is not qualified to covet treasures that do not belong to him——

Qi Tian showed his miserable white teeth, which were still stained with bright red finely divided flesh.

Then don't be mediocre.

Give up the tea ceremony——!

Go find that man.

Qi Tian's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw the black hem of the man's clothes and the overwhelming smell of blood.

"You can inherit my position."

The man smiled and said, "Become the devil king."