Chapter 147 Brother, You Hurt Me
Chapter 147 Brother, You Hurt Me
The battle to encircle and suppress Chuyang, God of War, ended, and the three armies returned to their respective worlds to rest.
Half a month later, the Emperor of Heaven sent invitations to the Pluto and the Demon King. However, only the Demon King arrived in the Immortal Realm, and it was the Judge Guansi who came to the celebration banquet in the Underworld.
Everyone was a little surprised, but the Emperor of Heaven glanced at him lightly: "Since Pluto is unwell, it's all over there, and please eat to your heart's content, Lord Judge."
"Yes."
As the leader of the underworld delegation, the judge naturally sat in the position closest to the emperor, and was naturally the most conspicuous.
Jiu Que, who was sitting below, locked on to him at a glance.
As an encyclopedia walking in the six realms, he didn't know the judge at all, because among the six realms, he couldn't find any one who could have friendship with the judge, and naturally he didn't have the opportunity to inquire about the news.
This caused him to know nothing about judges, which was a shame for him who was known as an encyclopedia.
In the past, this guy always hid in the underworld, and he had nowhere to approach him. These days, the fairyland is hosting a banquet, so he has to seize the opportunity.
I don't know if he sensed his fiery gaze, but the judge raised his eyes and looked at him.
Jiu Que was startled, then nodded to him.
Seeing this, the judge nodded slightly.
This guy is quite polite.
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The banquet lasted for two hours, and the dancing Xian'e changed batch after batch. Many fairy families were a little tired or slightly drunk, and most of them were taken back by their own fairy children.
Multi-day banquets in the fairy world have always been like this. If you have energy, you can eat more, leave when you are tired, and eat again tomorrow. Anyway, no one will restrain you.
The judge sitting in front saw that there were fewer and fewer people around, and finally even the Emperor of Heaven got up and left, so he also got up and walked out of Yaochi.
Seeing it, Jiu Que's eyes lit up, and hurriedly stepped out of Yaochi, intending to squat him outside again.
This time, he must find a way to get close to the judge and dig out all his gossip.
When he came to the door, he poked his head and took a look inside, and saw the judge walking towards the outside quickly, Jiu Que saw the timing, raised his hand to his forehead, and fell over directly.
Seeing something falling from the front, the judge took a step back.
boom--
Hiss, it hurts!
This is different from what was written in the script. In this case, shouldn't the judge stretch out his hand to support him?
Guansi looked down at the people on the ground, the clothes seemed familiar.
He poked the person on the ground with his toe: "Hey, are you okay?"
The veins on Jiu Que's forehead twitched, but he still resisted the urge to hit someone.
Calm down, you must be calm, pretend to be drunk, and then take the opportunity to get close.
He raised his hand and grabbed the judge's calf, sat up quickly, then hugged his thigh, blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes and looked at the judge: "Brother, is that you?"
The judge frowned: "My lord, Lin Musen, you have mistaken the person."
He kicked his feet, trying to shake Jiu Que away.
But Jiu Que stuck to his leg tightly like brown sugar, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
Still saying: "No, you are my brother."
The corner of the judge's mouth twitched faintly, and just as he was about to push Jiu Que away, the fairy next to him saw him and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Your Majesty, you must not, once the Jiu Que Shangxian is drunk, he must obey, otherwise Something big is going to happen!"
The judge hastily withdrew his outstretched hand: "What's the big deal?"
"This..." The fairy glanced at the person holding his thigh, and waved his hand: "I can only talk to you so much, so I leave."
Before the judge could speak, the fairy had already turned around and slipped away.
"Brother, you said you wouldn't leave me. Jiu'er has a headache, and Jiu'er wants to go home." Jiu Que yelled as he hugged his thigh.
The judge glanced at the people around him, and found that there were quite a few of them watching the show, but none of them planned to come over to help him.
Suppressing the irritability in his heart, he looked down at the things on his feet: "Where is your fairy house, I will take you back."
Jiu Que's eyes lit up, but he still pretended to be drunk, and said in a daze, "32 Chongtian, Fox Immortal Mansion."
32 Chongtian's Fox Immortal Mansion?
The judge looked down at him, a smile flashed in his eyes, he bent down and picked him up, Teng Yun flew towards the Fox Immortal Mansion.
Jiu Que never expected that the judge would hug him, and it was a princess hug!
But since he's pretending to be drunk now, it's better to pretend he doesn't know anything.
Yaochi is not far from 32 Chongtian, within an hour, the judge brought him back to the Hu Immortal's mansion.
"Shangxian, what happened?"
As soon as they entered the door, the fairy boy in the mansion ran out, looking at Jiu Que in the judge's arms in panic.
"Drunk." The judge glanced at the drunk man in his arms and asked, "Where is his room?"
"Here, Xianjun, please come with me."
Under the leadership of Xiantong, the judge entered Jiu Que's room, went towards the bed without hesitation, and put Jiu Que on the bed directly.
Seeing that he turned around and was about to leave, Jiu Que hurriedly got up and hugged his waist: "Brother, don't go."
Looking at the hands on his waist, Judge frowned: "I'm not your brother."
"No, you are!" Jiu Que hugged him tightly: "You said you would never leave me, you can't go."
this fox...
He glanced at the bewildered fairy boy next to him, waved his hand and said, "Go out first, close the door, and no matter what sounds you hear later, don't come in."
Xiantong froze for a moment: "But... Shangxian is still drunk."
"It's okay, I'll take care of him."
Seeing what he said, Xiantong couldn't say anything else, so he bowed his hands and walked out, closing the door behind him.
As soon as Xian Tong left, the judge turned around and faced Jiu Que. Just now, Jiu Que's head was leaning on his waist, but now it was leaning on his stomach, and the position suddenly became a little subtle.
Jiu Que subconsciously wanted to let go of the other party, but before he could let go, the judge grabbed his wrist and pressed it on his waist.
"Aren't you afraid of me leaving? Why did you let go?"
"Brother, you hurt me."
"Still pretending?"
Jiu Que wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pulled back forcefully by the judge. He didn't notice it for a while, and hit his crotch directly.
He was so frightened that his eyes widened immediately, he quickly stepped back, and said with teary eyes: "Brother, Jiu'er doesn't understand what you are talking about."
Hearing this, the judge sneered: "You don't smell like alcohol at all, next time you pretend to be drunk, you should pretend to be drunk."
Jiu Que's body froze, slowly raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and found that he was staring at him coldly.
This judge is a bit difficult to deal with.
Now that he was discovered, he didn't need to pretend to be pitiful anymore. He flicked his clothes, lay on the bed with his head propped up, and looked at the other party lazily: "When did you find out?"
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