Chapter 1162: Go garrison Dongzhou

Mu You was utterly depressed for a whole night, but what could be done? He'd already eaten his meal; it's not like he could throw it back up.

After Mu You, the other senior brothers also arranged things one after another.

However, the matter of Ye Zhangqing promising the various peak masters and elders also quickly spread within the Dao Yi Holy Land.

Many disciples, stewards, especially inner disciples, each wished they could kneel before their own master and beg to be brought along when the master ate.

This is a special private meal, no, this is actually a chance to order dishes, and moreover it's one dish per table.

Who could miss such an opportunity?

So for a moment, the front of the many peak masters' gates was extraordinarily lively, with countless people wanting to follow and have a sip of soup.

However, the peak masters wouldn't budge an inch, joking, I too want to eat a whole table by myself, I also want to be elegant.

Thinking of Capture Dragon, Lin Potian, Hong Zun, Qin Shan Hai and the others, each enjoyed a table of delicious food.

Hong Zun, that old thing, even ate it twice by himself, leaving them utterly envious.

I also want to enjoy it alone, so facing the crowd, the peak masters gritted their teeth and would not nod no matter what.

Even when facing their own disciples, they were ruthless as iron.

"Master, I'm your dear disciple; having you eat and bring me a sip of soup isn't too much, is it?"

"Eat, eat, eat, all you know is eating; have you finished cultivating? Has your cultivation broken through? Has your battle power increased? All you know is eating—get out."

"Damn it, this meal, even if the heavenly king and old lord came, I'd still eat it myself."

The peak masters thought this way, and the next person to be arranged was Shi Song.

Even though there was still a day apart, Shi Song couldn't help but become excited; the fine wine was likewise prepared, and even that old fellow had already contacted a courtesan, just waiting for tomorrow to liven things up.

Just think: fine wine, beautiful people, plus Ye Zhangqing's delicious dishes—tomorrow will absolutely be a celestial day.

Fine wine and delicious dishes, plus beautiful women dancing—this life............

Thinking about it, Shi Song couldn't help but laugh.

"Junior Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Huh???

Just as he was lost in his fantasies, he suddenly heard Qi Xiong's voice; turning his head, he saw that old fellow stride in, looking at Shi Song with a half-smile.

Seeing this, Shi Song's brow twitched; he instantly guessed the old fellow's purpose in coming to find him, giving Qi Xiong no chance to speak, and directly said.

"Senior Brother, if it's about the meal, there's no need to say it—you guys eat the special private meals every day, yet you still have the cheek to come snatch mine?"

Qi Xiong, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, Wang Man, Yuan Cang—these great emperors eat far better than them.

Although it doesn't compare to this banquet, at least they still have three dishes and a soup every day.

So, that old fellow wanting to mooch off my meal is absolutely impossible.

Shi Song has no leverage in Qi Xiong's hands; he has always been upright and open, and will never be caught like Mu You.

Seeing Shi Song's unwillingness to negotiate, Qi Xiong wasn't angry; he sat down beside him with a smile.

"Junior Brother, after consideration, you feel Dongzhou is ultimately the foundation of our Dao Yi Holy Land, so the Dongzhou mountain gate also needs someone to garrison it."

"After everyone's unanimous decision, they deemed you the most suitable choice, so tomorrow you shall set out, go garrison the Dongzhou mountain gate, and may not leave without being summoned."

Huh???

Qi Xiong finished speaking with a grin; merely hearing this, Shi Song was utterly dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed at Qi Xiong.

"This old thing is taking public revenge for private grudges? You damn............."

The Dongzhou mountain gate indeed has people, but only a few elderly stewards remain, their lifespans short, and they are unwilling to leave Dongzhou, so they stay at the Dongzhou mountain gate.

Never before has anyone heard of sending someone to garrison Dongzhou.

And what the hell holy land decision, when was it made? As the chief seat second elder, how could he not know?

And damn it, everyone unanimously decided—come on, come on, tell me who exactly is in this 'everyone'.

"Senior Brother, doing it this way is pointless, isn't it?"

"Eyes locked on Qi Xiong, gnashing his teeth, he spoke; hearing this, Qi Xiong responded with an innocent expression."

"What do you mean, Junior Brother? This is everyone's opinion, all for the sake of the holy land."

"Get lost, why wasn't this said earlier? You had to bring it up now."

"This isn't just perfect timing, is it?"

"Qi Xiong, don't think I don't know what you're thinking; fine, I'll go, but only after I finish tomorrow's dinner."

Shi Song said angrily, but Qi Xiong directly shook his head.

"Not possible; you'll depart tomorrow morning, I've prepared the teleportation array for you, straight to the seaside, then you'll ride the spatial to depart."

"I @#￥%@%￥#@"

A cordial greeting, this old thing is deliberately doing this—you damn well can't wait the time of a meal?

It's been so long; just a few Shíchén left? I can't even leave after finishing my meal?

"This old thing is clearly a threat, a naked threat."

"Are you threatening me?"

Even his mustache is crooked with anger, but Qi Xiong still shakes his head.

"No, it's all for the holy land, for the greater good."

"Damn holy land, damn greater good, Qi Xiong, this is you taking public revenge for private grudges."

"How could you, Junior Brother, have such a thought? Senior Brother, I have never had any selfish motives."

No matter what Qi Xiong says, he refuses to admit he has any selfish motives.

Either way, the meaning is clear: either you bring me along and we brothers happily eat this meal together, or you make me honestly go stay in Dongzhou.

Seeing Qi Xiong's smiling face, Shi Song's teeth clenched so hard they made a clicking sound.

"Old thing, you've gone too far, you've gone too far."

His fists were clenched rock-hard; he took a deep breath.

"I......... I'll take you with me, but you can't call anyone else."

"This......... is not okay."

However, Qi Xiong still had an embarrassed look, which made Shi Song see red.

You damn well, that's enough—believe it or not, I'll fight you.

See you tomorrow at the canteen?

Get lost.

Having Shi Song under control, Qi Xiong left satisfied.

But just as Qi Xiong left, Hong Zun came again—needless to say, their purpose was the same.

"Third senior brother, I........... Holy shit, what are you doing............"

Hong Zun's intention was obvious without saying, but before he could finish speaking, a sword light came straight at him, startling him to dodge just in time.

Thereafter, he glared angrily at Shi Song, who stood ahead holding a long sword, his face icy.

Did this old guy take gunpowder? He's so angry—I haven't even finished speaking yet, damn it.

"Senior brother, this is..............."

Get lost.

"No, I came to see you, you............."

However, the next second, another sword light came in response to him; these damn things, one after another never end—especially you, Hong Zun, you've already tried twice and still come up with ideas against me—you're asking for death.

Shi Song at this point basically doesn't want to hear anything, just telling everyone to get lost; before he finishes his meal tomorrow, he won't see anyone, damn it.