Fatty Chen smiled.

Just as they were talking, Nangong Bufan came in from outside.

"Dragon Lord, people have been going to the Dragon Soul Palace one after another. When will we go there?"

"No rush, wait a moment, there's something going on here."

Mr. Long shook his head.

"Bufan, are the decorations ready outside?"

"No problem."

Nangong Bufan shook his head and looked at Wu Laoguai, a little surprised, why did he fall asleep?

"Dragon City has been sealed off. Now they are only allowed in but not out. Without your order, they cannot leave Dragon City..."

"good."

Mr. Long nodded, feeling a little excited.

Years of planning, just for now!

The future of [Dragon King] is also determined by today.

Is it a period of great turmoil, further decline, or is it returning to its peak?

Today, we can see the difference.

Ten minutes later, someone came in to report that the person invited had already arrived.

"Come on, come with me."

Elder Long said to Xiao Chen.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded and went to the right hall with Mr. Long.

"what's the situation?"

Nangong Bufan asked curiously.

"Haha, it's a big situation."

Fatty Chen grinned and briefly talked about the fruit.

After listening to Fatty Chen's story, Nangong Bufan opened his eyes wide and looked at the tea cup next to him.

"Senior Wu also fell asleep because of this?"

"Um."

"This... is too overbearing."

Nangong Bufan was shocked, and then he looked happy.

He knew very well what it meant to let the older generation fall asleep and not interfere in today's affairs.

It can be said that this is the most uncontrollable part and what they are most worried about.

Now, no problem!

"Today, great things can happen."

Nangong Bufan looked excited.

"Nangong, don't get excited, it has nothing to do with you."

Fatty Chen looked at Nangong Bufan and shook his head.

"You are too weak……"

"..."

Nangong Bufan's face darkened. After this guy established his foundation as an immortal, he often got embarrassed in front of him.

"And you, Brewmaster, you are too weak."

After Fatty Chen stimulated Nangong Bufan, he looked at the Jiuxian again.

"Drink less and practice more..."

"Fat man, have you ever heard of a word?"

The brewmaster twitched his wine-stained nose and asked.

"What?"

Fatty Chen was curious.

"The villain succeeds."

The wine master rolled his eyes.

"..."

The fat on Fatty Chen's face shook.
Chapter completed!