Pakuka?

The hall was filled with noise, drums and music, and the maid walked around like a flower and butterfly, delivering delicious wine and delicacies.

A few veteran Bohou made fun of it and did some tricks to show off his juggling skills, which won many Bohou applause and applause. The hall became more and more noisy. Except for Ji Hao, few people noticed the movements of Bohouga.

Ji Hao took some energy and carefully looked up and down.

Boqiuga is tall and upright, wearing a white robe, long hair, and a pair of straw sandals made of cattails. The outside is windy and snowy, and the ground is covered with thick snow, but Boqiuga's feet and shoes are clean, without any mud and water.

His skin was as white as silver, with an extremely mysterious silver light. It looked like he was simply a silver sculpture, clean, clean, and untainted by dust, with a strange smell that was separated from the world and without any popularity.

What made Ji Hao’s heart palpitations the most was the pair of eyes of Pakqiuga.

Boschka, who had a strange face, had deep eyes. At first glance, his eyes were no different from ordinary people, but when he looked closely, he could see that his two pupils were dark golden, and the dark golden stream of his pupils slowly rotated, just like two deep vortexes, attracting people's attention at any time, as if he wanted to swallow other people's souls.

Looking at the Pakqiuka who came up to say hello, Ji Hao asked indifferently: "Pakqiuka? You don't seem to be from the Southern Wilderness. The Southern Wilderness can't raise a guy like you with fine skin and tender flesh."

Boqiuga lowered his head, looked at his slender white hands, and immediately laughed: "Yao Bo is indeed very wise, and he can see at a glance..."

Ji Hao interrupted the words of Boqiuga impatiently. This kind of shallow flattery is very useful for those rough and straight men in the southern wilderness, but for Ji Hao, these words are simply like the "buzzing" of a fly, purely noise and have no meaning.

He was very straightforward and even shouted with a bit of rudeness: "Stop talking nonsense. No matter how stupid a person is, he knows that you are not from the Southern Wilderness. Is my wisdom extremely high? You are not qualified to comment. If you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief. After that, what idea do you want to make on me?"

Pakuka closed his mouth tightly, his thin lips pursed tightly, like two sharp swords.

He looked Ji Hao up and down for a while very serious, as if he had known Ji Hao for the first time. After a while of silence, Bo Qiuga nodded to Ji Hao, slowed down his speech, and said seriously: "I'm too arrogant. Bo Yao is a sensible person."

Manman held a bowl of wine and crawled over Ji Hao's armpit with his little head, squinted at Boqiuga: "Of course Ji Hao is a wise man, he is smart."

He raised the wine bowl, and Manman generously drank a bowl of wine cleanly and said with satisfaction: "This wine is not bad, Ji Hao, will you have a sip?"

Ji Hao patted Manman's little head and said gently: "You can see the jokes of those geniuses first. This Mr. Pakucaka seems to have something to say to me. Although I really want to punch him in the head, we have to reason, right?"

Manman narrowed his eyes, and a fierce aura flashed in his eyes. He stared at Boqiuga fiercely and said coldly: "There is no good person around Brother Qi, Ji Hao. Beat someone when it's time to beat someone. Don't be polite..."

Manman turned around, pulled Ji Xia and several members of the Jinwu tribe to drink fine wine, and occasionally grabbed a handful of jade coins and sprinkled them on the genius performing hard in the hall, laughing and joking, so happy.

The human race's pilgrimage hall once a year is to let Emperor Shun and many Bohou have a close relationship, close to the rituals of contact with each other, and the relationship is not the same as the usual government affairs discussion. Therefore, many Bohou has put down their airs and are very happy one by one.

Those who were performing hard in the hall, either spitting fireballs, constantly throwing petals, or getting thousands of ants into two teams to direct their military arrays to perform the military array were even more happy. Like many Bohou, Manman kept throwing jade coins to them and rewarded them. Today's harvest was enough for them to live comfortably for three or five lifetimes, and their performance became more and more attentive.

The noise around was frozen beside Ji Hao and Boqiuga. Ji Hao was playing with a three-legged wine-jue carved from beautiful jade, and his eyes were cold to Boqiuga.

"We should not be strangers." Ji Hao's fingers flicked gently, and a ray of green air flashed between his fingers.

"We are indeed not strangers." Boqiuga sighed lightly, and Ji Hao showed out the Taoist magic power unique to the lineage of Taoist Yu Yu, which was officially clear. He slapped his hands gently, and a phantom of a big tree flashed in his palm.

"I have met fellow Taoist Fiqiuka." Fenqiuka looked at Ji Hao very seriously: "The Prince of Heavenly Destiny is the one who is favored by the law of Heaven, and he should be the next king of humans. Since fellow Taoist Fijiu has become a Taoist partner with Zhurong Manman, he is the Prince of Heavenly Destiny's own family. Fenqiuka should help the prince ascend to the throne of the king of humans."

"I knew there would be such trouble." Ji Hao sighed heavily and placed Jiu Jue on the desk in front of him: "I just beat him up, do you have the attitude to come and ask me for help?"

"Yao Bo is very wise." Bo Qijia said calmly: "The Prince of Destiny intervened in the argument between Yao Bo and Gonggong Wuyou. Yao Bo actually guided the situation and broke out in public. It seemed that he offended the two princes at the same time, but in fact, Yao Bo was successfully out of the matter... Yao Bo is a person with great wisdom."

"Nonsense! If I were a fool, how could my teacher accept me as his disciple?" Ji Hao said coldly: "Zhurong wants to fight for his destiny. If he fights for himself, I will not work hard for him. In addition, Pakqiuga, don't use your brain on me, you can't afford the price."

Boqiuga was silent for a while, but he still said unwillingly: "Bo Yao, you are from the Southern Wilderness after all, and the Prince of Destiny is..."

Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Boqiuga sarcastically: "I came from the Southern Wilderness, so Zhurong Tianming competed for the throne, so I had to work hard for him? What's the reason for this? So many Bohou saw it, I hit him twice in public, and I broke up completely. I couldn't help him with a finger."

With a wave of his sleeve, Ji Hao said coldly: "He wants to fight, but he will fight, it has nothing to do with me, Yao Bo Leader, and even more with my Jinwu tribe. My Jinwu tribe is a vassal tribe appointed by Prince Zhu Rongtonggong... Don't even think that my Jinwu tribe will give him a human hair to help him!"

Pakqiuga smiled bitterly: "Yao Bo is really amazing. Hey, as soon as we meet, we cut all the entanglements completely!"

Ji Hao smiled coldly, his tone becoming more and more rude: "Peqiuga, why are you so stupid that you think I will help you? Whose disciple I am, don't you know yet? How dare you think about this?"

Boqiuga was silent for a while and said seriously: "If the prince of Heaven becomes the throne, he should be the noble sect as the great sect of the human race and share the fortune of the human race, what if?"

Ji Hao smiled coldly, turned around, grabbed a handful of jade coins and threw them into the hall.

"Those who fools do this kind of thing when they are involved in a trick with tigers."
Chapter completed!