After swapping bodies with the villain Mozun

When Chi Xiuzhu saw Duan Ze coming in, he stood up from his seat first, with no smile on his lips, surprisingly serious.

The others stood up and bowed deeply to Duan Ze, "The birthday is auspicious for Mozun."

The momentum is mighty.

Duan Ze withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes to look straight ahead, walked to the main seat of the hall step by step, turned around and waved his sleeves, and sat on the dragon chair.

Xiao Wuchen was arranged to sit next to him, so that if there was any problem, the other party could tell him how to deal with it at any time.

This move caused a thousand waves with one stone, one must know that since Xiao Wuchen became the Demon Lord, there has never been anyone around him who could sit on the same steps as him.

And today, at Xiao Wuchen's birthday party, such a man appeared.

This person is not a demon, nor is he a well-known character. At least no one present has seen him, and can't tell his race, nor can he see through his cultivation. The other party seems to have suddenly appeared in the mainland generally.

"Do you cooperate with the Demon King?" Duan Ze glanced at the people present who were still bowing, then turned his head to look at Xiao Wuchen who was sitting beside him, and asked with his divine sense.

The latter was very dissatisfied with Duan Ze's unwise arrangement, so he replied, 'Don't you have eyes? ' look.

Duan Ze's consciousness fell in the entire hall, after confirming that no one was looking at him, he rolled his eyes at Xiao Wuchen, "No."

Xiao Wuchen didn't deny what he said just now, it seems that Chi Xiuzhu was on the surface unhappy with the demon world, but secretly communicated with others in private, he would benefit from both the immortal world and the demon world.

When the man turned his head again, he had returned to his unfathomable expression. He supported his head with one hand, put his elbow on the armrest of the dragon chair beside him, and waved his other hand casually, "Sit down, everyone."

Everyone sat down after hearing his words.

Xiao Wuchen sat obliquely behind Duan Ze, he could only see the edge of the other's face, Duan Ze was stretched loose on the dragon chair, his clothes were wrinkled, he obviously never sat like this on weekdays. Pass.

But at this moment, Duan Ze was unexpectedly relaxed, exuding the majesty of a superior from the inside out, mixed with a trace of deliberate coercion.

Unexpectedly, everyone in the hall was crushed to death.

"Let's get started." Duan Ze said again, seeing that the hall was silent for a long time and no one was moving.

As soon as the words were finished, a few dancers who were around the out-of-body stage flew in from outside, accompanied by vocal music, and began to dance lightly.

Different from the usual dance music, those music dances have a slight demonic energy, which is a bit soothing to the self-cultivation. The dancers are dressed in light clothes, and their figures are faintly visible in the bursts of light and shadow.

Most of the people present were attracted. Duan Ze glanced at the food in front of his table.

Demon cultivators have never controlled their desires very much. Even after they have passed the bigu period, they still have a relatively strong appetite. Every gathering, food, wine and beauties are indispensable.

Duan Ze reached out and picked a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up slightly, and he ate grapes for the whole song afterwards.

He himself is not very interested in those dances and the like, and those effects are just a drop in the ocean to him, they are meaningless at all, they are all a birthday scene, and the atmosphere is lively.

Xiao Wuchen saw that Duan Ze only raised his head at the beginning, and then kept concentrating on eating. He was inexplicably amused, and his originally bad mood improved a little. It should be the first time that the other party saw a woman dancing in such revealing clothes.

After the dance, headed by the patriarch of the Jingchen Clan, he stood up first, walked out of his position with the attendants behind him, and stopped at the left leaning front of the hall. Kneeling on the ground, he lifted the gift brought by Jingchen on a tray.

Jingchen withdrew his movement, turned around and lifted the cloth on the tray, "Master, this is the nine-hole ball of the young eagle that our family took from a snow mountain."

As soon as the layer of cloth was lifted, the things in the tray suddenly floated out of it, and the strange fragrance filled the entire hall in an instant. It was a light purple spiritual plant that looked like a young eagle with no feathers. There are nine hole-like white spots on its two dark purple leaves.

Duan Ze once saw the introduction of the chick nine-hole ball in the classics. It is an extremely rare medicinal plant in the mainland. A young bird with wings can also heal the dark wounds of people like him and Xiao Wuchen.

Even the Hunling School, which is famous for its medicine school, only has one, and it is a seven-hole school.

This Lingzhi might have an effect on his sequelae...

The sight of Lingzhi immediately caused an uproar in the entire hall. The living conditions of the young eagle nine-hole ball are extremely harsh, and there are high-level spirit beasts guarding them.

"Very good, I have a heart." Duan Ze moved his hand slightly, and the attendant on one side swiftly received the other party's things into a specific ring, while the maid on the other side poured good wine for the two of them in advance, and they toasted. Drank it down.

Duan Ze had the experience of drinking before he wore the book, so he didn't have any repulsion towards drinking, and the wine he poured for Mozun was the best, with a clear mouthfeel, a fragrance on the lips and teeth, not spicy, and just entered the throat. There was a lingering enthusiasm.

The wine worm hidden deep in Duan Ze's abdomen was hooked out, a smile spread on the corner of his lips, and he didn't use his spiritual power to digest the smell of wine.

After Jingchen returned to his position, Chi Xiuzhu stood up, went out and bowed as well, his eyes hidden under the nursing mask were shrewd, completely different from the look when he saw Duan Ze different.

Chi Xiuzhu didn't bring any attendants, but directly took out a pair of pale white and almost transparent antlers from his ring, "These are a pair of antlers from a deer demon in the fusion stage."

During the fusion period, not to mention in the demon world, it is also powerful enough to intimidate one party in the entire continent, and the most ornamental part of the deer demon is the antlers. The higher the cultivation base, the more peculiar the antlers. The pair that came up were even more beautiful.

The other party was the demon king, and the antlers were probably taken from a traitorous subordinate.

Duan Ze nodded, and automatically raised a glass of wine. Chi Xiuzhu, who was planning to tidy up and sit back, saw the wine glass raised by the other party, and was slightly taken aback. He hurriedly picked up a glass from the tray brought by the maid next to him, looking Suspiciously drank it.

After not noticing any discomfort in his body, Chi Xiuzhu was sure that the Mozun really liked what he gave this time.

Xiao Wuchen watched Duan Ze drink the wine happily, frowned slightly, and said to the other party with his spiritual sense: "You don't need to drink this cup."

However, the latter ignored him at all, and drank two more glasses when the head of the Wuxiu clan came.

The patriarch of the Wuxiu clan sent over a magical coat, which was finely crafted and invulnerable to water and fire.

In the end, the patriarch of the Yingli tribe stepped forward, and the other party sent a pack of mulberry and hazel seeds. Duan Ze, who was savoring the aroma of the wine, suddenly became sober after seeing the seeds. His cheeks were slightly red, and he squinted He glanced at Xiao Wuchen, then slowly turned his head to look at Yingli, nodded towards him, and stopped drinking.

Yingli had a face of a minor, he really couldn't make people toast him.

The things sent by other people present, including the gold, silver and jewelry presented by several patriarchs and Chi Xiuzhu, were all taken away by the special recipients when they arrived.

The rest of the time is spent on various performances to add to the fun. Almost everyone present is protecting their own. Almost no one in the audience talked to Duan Ze again. It seems that they are having a good time, but in fact everyone is stiff , for fear that the Mozun would suddenly attack.

Duan Ze doesn't know much about the relationship between them, he has finished what Xiao Wuchen ordered him, as long as those people don't come to talk to him, he will sit on the dragon chair obediently as a decoration, sip the wine one by one , by the way, casually placed his gaze in a corner in a daze.

The whole process was expressionless and cold as ice.

Xiao Wuchen only needs to look at the people below who are sweating and pretending to be serious about watching the dance, and he can imagine how strange Duan Ze's expression must be now.

It seems that he still needs to go out.

Xiao Wuchen picked up the wine glass on the table in front of him, stood up and walked to the side of Duan Ze, glanced at the other person's face, raised his hand and lightly touched the glass in Duan Ze's hand.

There was a crisp crashing sound between the wine glasses, which attracted the attention of Duan Ze and everyone in the audience, Xiao Wuchen said to them with his spiritual sense: "Pay attention to your expression, and don't drink too much wine. "

However, when Duan Ze was in a daze, he had unknowingly drank a bottle of wine, and when he regained his senses, he was already a little over the top.

The man's eyes were dim, and after hearing the voice in his head, he subconsciously frowned, and opened his mouth to reply: "Are you my Taoist partner?"

Why do you care about me?

The author has something to say: Xiao Wuchen: "Drink less, my drinking capacity...is not very good."

Duan Ze (dizzy): "You didn't say it earlier!!!"

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感谢在2020-09-2423:31:54~2020-09-2523:45:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of big sister on the 10th floor; 1 bottle of Chinese pastoral cat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!