Panic For 10000 Years

It's getting dusk.

From a distance, a large group of buildings rises above the mountains, surrounded by high walls, tall and strong, like copper walls and iron walls.

When you get closer, you can see the core of the building complex, which is a huge and magnificent castle, composed of many bell towers and corner towers, and arching ancient pavilions and palaces.

"Senior, it's getting late, do you want to join in the fun?"

Yuan Yizhong smiled and said, "After Niujialing, you have to walk at least one day to reach the next town. It's better to spend the night here. It's not too late to leave tomorrow, isn't it?"

Dian Wei Limo: "We are all uninvited guests, so if we rashly pay a visit, I'm afraid something is wrong."

Yuan Yizhong had an idea: "Then wronged seniors and pretended to be my nephew, how about?"

Dianwei smiled and nodded: "It's okay."

Yuan Yizhong, who took advantage, was overjoyed, led the way, and soon came to the gate of Niujiapu.

Look around!

At this moment, the door was open, and guests from all walks of life came in. There were too many people and too many gifts. There were cars and cars, and there was a queue to enter the door, and the queues were all kilometers away.

"Tomorrow is the birthday of your birthday. Guests who are far from Niujialing must arrive one to three days in advance. We are late." Yuan Yizhong sighed as he looked at the busy traffic in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Dianwei said speechlessly: "With such a long line, it won't be our turn until dark."

Yuan Yizhong said: "No way, Niu's family is a thousand-year-old family. There are too many relatives and friends. Every time Niujiapu holds a banquet, it is this scene."

It seems that this is not the first time Yuan Yizhong has experienced this scene. He has developed a habit and honestly stood at the end of the team.

Dian Wei didn't want to waste time in queuing, and turned to look at Yu Wending: "Are you unfamiliar with Niu Jingwu?"

Yuwen Ding showed contempt: "The Niu family is in this remote place. Although it can be regarded as dominating the party and its reputation is prosperous, in the eyes of my Yuwen family, it's not enough."

Dian Wei: "Then you go and cut in."

Yuwending's expression froze: "This is not so good, I have a miserable appearance who would believe that I am a member of the Yuwen family."

What's more, Yu Wending really didn't want to lose another person, if he was recognized in public, how could he be embarrassed.

At this time, Duan Heihu opened his mouth and said: "I have dealt with Niu Jingwu. For the face of my father, he should treat each other with courtesy."

Dianwei: "Okay, you go and say hello."

Duan Heihu immediately took off the rein around his neck, walked forward quickly, passed the long dragon team, and came to the gate.

He was burly in shape, his eyes were cold, and he felt fierce and dignified, causing the guards in front of the gate to suddenly become nervous.

"This friend stopped."

A guard with a knife blocked the way.

Duan Heihu didn't even look at the other party, and said coldly: "Inform your host, just say that Duan Heihu is here to pay a birthday."

The guard blinked, his face changed immediately, and he said in surprise: "It turns out that the driver is the son of the Yinhu Demon King, Uncle Duan, please wait a moment, and the younger one is going to tell him."

Not long after, the guard returned.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a cyan brocade robe greeted him with a smile on his face, his eyes carefully looked at Duan Heihu, and smiled: "Master Duan, what wind has brought you here?"

Duan Heihu: "Steward Jin, Lord Niubao is celebrating his birthday, and is hosting guests from all over the world. Why didn't I receive the invitation?"

An air of resentment spread.

The middle-aged man in Qingpao was startled, he laughed and said, "Well, Lord Duan is a VIP, you should be the first to be invited. What did you just say, did not receive the invitation? Huh, which dog must be The minion is not doing well and sent the invitation in the wrong place. Don't be angry, Lord Duan, I must investigate clearly and punish the dog minion severely."

Duan Heihu sneered: "What a sharp tooth, the owner of Niubao is a heroic chivalrous man, and I am the son of a demon. We are the water of a well and do not offend the river. It is reasonable that he will not invite me during his life. I am so angry. "

The middle-aged man in Qingpao replied: "When you come, you will be a guest, please come inside, Lord Duan."

Duan Heihu waved his hand and said: "No hurry, my boss is here too." He turned around and waved away.

"Boss?" The middle-aged man in Qingpao stretched out his head and looked inexplicably. Who is Duan Heihu's boss?

In a short while, Dian Wei, Yuan Yizhong and his group came to the door in a mighty manner.

The pupils of the middle-aged man in Qingpao shrank!

Yuan Yizhong also shrank his pupils!

Then, the two looked at each other, laughed and walked towards each other, and each bowed their hands in salute.

"Old man!"

"Golden Lord!"

"What kind of master, I am a housekeeper now. I can't afford to be a master of gold. Don't kill me."

The two talked and laughed happily, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"..." Dianwei looked at them, feeling that the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a time, and he was going to chat to death.

"That, Lord Duan." The middle-aged man in Qingpao, who was the former leader of the dark Yasha bandit, Jin Ye, "is the boss you said is the old man?"

Duan Heihu: "You are blind."

Dian Wei squinted at the side of his eyes.

The middle-aged man in Qingpao turned around and looked at Dianwei. His heart was suddenly shocked and his body became stiff.

You know, everyone has a temperament, such as domineering, murderous, evil spirits and so on.

Jin Ye is the best at observing words and colors, and his temperament is more accurate than his face.

At this moment, Dian Wei was less than three steps away from him, but no breath had leaked from beginning to end.

Until the middle-aged man in Qingpao saw Dian Wei, in an instant, a domineering temperament rushed toward his face like a wind and fire, giving him a great sense of oppression.