My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Chapter 2483 Shocked the Audience

As night fell, people with their own ulterior motives stood on their respective mountaintops, guarding against the other three races.

"Gentlemen, it would be a pity to have such a beautiful scenery without good wine to accompany it!"

Kun Wuyou spoke abruptly, breaking the dead silence. In his hand was a palm-sized gourd, from which wafted the intoxicating aroma of wine.

Kun Wuyou, the number one genius of the Beiming Kun clan, loves fine wine, has a calm personality and does not like fighting.

Not only is he extremely capable, he is also good at making wine.

"I brewed this Hundred Flowers Garden myself. Are you interested in enjoying it?"

Hearing this and smelling the faint aroma of wine in the air, it felt like being among hundreds of flowers, watching them vying for beauty.

They all swallowed their saliva unconsciously. It would be a lie to say they didn't want to drink.

"Since Brother Kun is so generous, I naturally cannot refuse him!" Diao Zhatian spoke first.

"Haha! Thank you, Brother Diao, for your kindness." Kun Wuyou said, and gently shook the wine gourd in his hand twice. A strand of white silk actually came out of the gourd, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and flew towards Diao Bubai.

The moonlight shining on the white silk as thin as silk actually reflected a dazzling white light, which was very magical. Not only that, the rich aroma of wine also emanated from it.

Diao Zhatian was stunned at first, then he clapped his hands and cheered: "Well done, well done! I didn't expect Brother Kun to have such a skill. Today is really an eye-opener."

These seemingly joking words were actually full of Diao Zhatian's recognition of Kun Wuyou. Although the peaks of their two tribes were close to each other, the difference between them was about five thousand meters. In addition, they were on the top of the mountains, and strong winds were blowing from time to time.

However, the strand of white silk as thin as a hair root under Kun Wuyou's control was not affected at all. From this, it can be seen that Kun Wuyou's use of his soul has reached a meticulous level.

"Brother Diao, you are too kind! Hurry up and get a cup to serve it."

But Diao Zhatian remained unmoved. Instead, he pointed to his slightly open mouth, his meaning was obvious.

"Haha! Brother Diao is in such a refined mood, but aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere that had just been created by the two of them instantly dropped to freezing point.

The rest of the Tiantian Marten clan members around Diao Zhatian became alert instantly and looked at Kun Wuyou with unfriendly expressions.

Diao Zhatian, the person involved, waved his hand in a nonchalant manner, "Are you all born in the Year of the Rat? You are frightened like this by a small noise, just stay still."

Diao Zhatian then looked at Kun Wuyou and said, "Brother Diao! Hurry up! Don't waste time, I'm already thirsty from waiting."

"You're brave!" Kun Wuyou replied, and then controlled the white silk thread produced by the Hundred Flower Bed to float into Diao Zhatian's mouth.

Good wine goes down your throat and leaves a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth!

Diao Zhatian closed his eyes and savored the wine carefully, then suddenly stood up and said, "This is really a great wine! Haha, but the quantity is a little small."

"Gentlemen, is there anyone else who wants to try it?" Kun Wuyou glanced at Long Zhan and Peng Wanli.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Kun, but I have a rule as the Golden Winged Peng. I can't drink without spreading my wings, and I can't drink without spreading my wings! Now that the storm flare is ahead, I really can't drink. After the flare is over, Wanli will come to ask for wine. Don't refuse him then."

"That's such a pity! Such a beautiful night." Kun Wuyou's eyes revealed a trace of sadness: "Brother Zhan, you won't also..."

Without waiting for the words to finish, Kang Zhan turned his head away, pretending not to hear, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Hey? You look like a human, you long worm? But you are a wimp! Are you so scared that you dare not speak in such a small situation?"

Diao Zhatian took the opportunity to mock.

Kang Zhan continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignored it.

The purpose of this trip is the Storm Flare, and anything else is not worth his involvement.

Seeing that Kang Zhan ignored him, Diao Zhatian cursed for a while but felt there was no point, so he wisely shut up.

Silence returned to the top of the mountain again, with only Kun Wuyou taking a sip of wine from time to time and reciting a few lines of poetry about the moon in a leisurely and elegant manner.

But suddenly a dark cloud came, covering the sky and swallowing up the bright full moon.

Diao Zhatian and others opened their eyes one after another, ready to go.

Their instinct told them that the person coming was not a good person!

Whoosh!

The sharp sound of breaking wind pierced the sky and landed on the top of the mountain where the golden-winged Roc was.

"Who dares to act rashly in front of my Golden Winged Dapeng clan?"

Peng Wanli shouted loudly, and his sharp voice hurt the ears of the others.

Besides being able to fly thousands of miles a day, the Golden-Winged Roc has another talent - a tremendous voice!

"It's me! Master Peng!"

A voice was heard, and all the golden-winged Rocs including Peng Wanli were stunned.

"Pengboba?"

As soon as these three words came out, Diao Zhatian and Kang Zhan both widened their eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain where the Golden-winged Roc was with an expression of disbelief.

They knew clearly in their hearts that even if the man was the patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc clan, he could not be Peng Bo Ba, because he had died in the Long Xiao Alchemy Room long ago.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a big man with rough skin and dark complexion appeared in everyone's sight.

"How can this be?"

"It's really him?"

Diao Zhatian and Kang Zhan both looked as if they had seen a ghost. How could a person who was clearly dead appear in front of them alive and kicking?

But Diao Zhatian changed his mind and realized that it was incredible for him that Peng Bo Ba was alive, but for the dragon people, it would be a disaster!

He immediately looked at Kang Zhan with a gloating look, knowing that something good was about to happen!

"Where have you been these days? Why have you been missing for so long for no reason? I thought you had met with an accident and died!" Peng Wanli patted Peng Boba's shoulder and said with a big laugh.

"Master Peng! I indeed had a narrow escape and almost lost my life." As he said this, he looked towards the top of the mountain where the Dragon Clan was.

"What? What's going on?" Peng Wanli shouted angrily, "That son of a bitch is bullying us."

Peng Wanli, seemingly kind, is actually well-known on Sky Island for being protective of his children.

He has extraordinary patience when it comes to matters that do not concern his own interests, but once the interests of the Golden Winged Dapeng or the people around him are involved, Peng Wanli will fight to the death with the other party.

Speaking of which, his personality is somewhat similar to Lu Yun.

Peng Boba glanced around and said, "This matter is of great importance. There are so many eyes..."

Peng Wanli winked at the two men beside him, and they immediately transformed into their original forms, spread their wings, and covered the mountain top.

"Breast-breasted girl, what's going on? Tell me in detail and I'll take care of it for you. Damn it, you're bullying me."

Peng Wanli's previous cheerful look was completely changed, and his face was full of coldness and viciousness.