The Last Rock Emperor

This gaze was naturally a signal for Hong Wenchang to challenge the Rock King. The excitement and anticipation in his eyes were also the most realistic portrayal of his heart at this moment.

Although he knew that the Rock King was stronger than the Storm Queen, he felt that the Storm Queen had the ability to fly and her fighting style was strange.

It was normal for Hong Wenchang to be restrained by him, but the Rock King was different. Throughout his battle record, his fighting style was quite similar to Hong Wenchang's. They were both fanatics who were just in front of him. They were similarly strong and lacked the ability to fly.

In Lin Tian's opinion, Hong Wenchang definitely had the power to fight with the help of an all-round amplification ability. He might even seize the opportunity to use his exquisite fist technique to win the battle, but it was unknown.

There were many similarities between the two of them. Both of them were strong and their fighting styles were incomparably fierce. It wasn't just Lin Tian. If other people knew that Lin Tian had such thoughts, they would probably be looking forward to a battle between the two of them.

Of course, on the other hand, the main purpose was for Hong Wenchang to be able to see if the Rock King was injured when he fought against him.

After all, he didn't believe that the Rock King would be able to hold back against an elementium evolver of Hong Wenchang's level.

If they weren't injured, it would be fine. If they were injured, it wouldn't be impossible for the two of them to increase their injuries even if they fought at full strength.

This was Lin Tian's truest thought, and it could be said to be extremely sinister.

Hong Wenchang and Eyeglasses were originally drinking happily. Seeing Lin Tian's gaze, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

However, he stood up with a smile on his face and respectfully stroked his wine cup, drinking the wine from it.

"Brother Nian," he said to his glasses, "after the banquet, I haven't toasted the Rock King yet. Excuse me for a moment."

Eyeglasses didn't think too much about it. He immediately stood up, raised his glass and caressed it. He said, "Since that's the case, I didn't treat you well. Brother Hong, please be at ease."

"Excuse me...!" Hong Wenchang smiled and slowly walked towards Yifan with a wine glass in one hand and a wine jug in the other.

In fact, as the host of this banquet, Yifan was naturally not idle at this time, and there was an endless stream of toastmasters.

Hong Wenchang was not in a hurry. He stood behind Lin Tian with a cup in his hand and a pot in his other. He waited quietly.

A few minutes later, the Rock King's body finally became clear, and he no longer surrounded the vuvuyangyang. Only then did Hong Wenchang step forward.

In fact, as soon as Hong Wenchang arrived, Yifan noticed him. Yifan had thought that someone would definitely probe him tonight.

However, he did not expect, or had never expected, that the first person who could not help but attack would be Hong Wenchang, the previous Martial Emperor and the current Golden Dragon General.

I really didn't expect that Hong Wenchang in this life would be reduced to the point of being a fighter. Compared to Martial Emperors in the previous life, he was really far inferior.

In his previous life, even Yifan admired him, and what Yifan admired was not just his powerful abilities and exquisite fist skills.

There was also his attitude of being a person, being self-centered, and never yielding. Although Hong Wenchang had spent some time in the Lin Clan in his previous life, he was still quite free, but not for a long time.

Very quickly, because of the disagreement, the Lin Clan split up and finally established a Martial City in the north, becoming the overlord of one side.

Could it be that this was also the butterfly effect? Everything on his side didn't seem to have affected him at all? Why was his personality so different in his previous life?

"Lord Rock King, Old Hong, I'm here to toast..."

This personality had changed, and the tone of his words did not seem to change. In his previous life, Yifan had seen Martial Emperor Hong Wenchang from afar, and he was similarly so heroic.

He did not refuse, and immediately said, "Since it is Brother Wen Chang's toast, there is no reason not to drink."

"I've heard my mother-in-law say something about you. Hong Wenchang in the north has extraordinary abilities. His fist skills are astonishing. They're so powerful."

"Haha … Haha …!" Hong Wenchang laughed loudly, "What an extraordinary ability. His fist skills are shocking. Compared to the Rock King, it's probably not enough to lift his shoes."

"We're not busy drinking. Before we toast, I have to say that I'm toasting today. I'm toasting to the wine of sincerity. I'll only toast once, three glasses at a time."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on the table focused their attention on Hong Wenchang. Seeing his posture, they guessed in their hearts that these three glasses of wine were probably not that delicious.

Yifan and Ji Ruoxue, who were standing beside Fei Na, both had fierce eyes. At this moment, they had toasted three cups of wine, and their posture was already unfriendly.

The two of them did not make any moves. They probably wanted to see the next step in this matter.

Among the crowd, the eyes of some fellows began to flash with strands of strange light, as if they were extremely excited. They were all very clear about it.

A good show was about to begin!

"Haha … Haha …!"

Hearing these words and seeing the reaction of everyone present, Yifan smiled heartily.

Yifan's sense of smell was extremely sensitive. Seeing Hong Wenchang like this, how could he not know what he wanted to do?

However, for some reason, he still felt that Hong Wenchang was full of sincerity. Furthermore, he felt that this was Hong Wenchang's style of doing things.

In his previous life, Yifan had never had a deep understanding of Hong Wenchang. However, he just felt that Hong Wenchang had not changed. He was still as open and honest as in his previous life. He had his own principles.

"Good one, only one toast, three cups at a time. Then you have to talk about these three cups properly. If you don't, I won't drink any more."

Yifan didn't refuse at all, and even teased him with a smile. Compared to Yifan's attitude, Hong Wenchang was extremely serious.

"Lord Rock King, to tell you the truth, in this shattered apocalypse, I, Hong Wenchang, admire you the most."

"This first cup of wine, I propose a toast to Rock King Chao Jue's talent. He might not be the most talented person in this world. At least in our vast China, no one dares to say that he is stronger than the Rock King."

"Whether it's talent, talent, or evolver ability, ability level, cultivation technique research, combat strength, all of these are extraordinary existences."

"Just the Twelve Serious Scriptures has already explained everything. The scope of your knowledge and the ingenuity with which you circulated your crystalline power are truly unimaginable. Under what circumstances did you create it back then?"

"This kind of talent is something that Old Hong admires. Let's have a drink."

After he finished speaking, he didn't waste any words. He invited and stroked both of his hands, and a cup of spirit spring was poured into it. The end was extremely straightforward.

Hearing these praises, Yifan couldn't help but explain. "Brother Wenchang praised Miao Zan. It was just some lucky coincidences and a little cleverness," he said heroically.

After he finished speaking, he was also unequivocal. He held a cup and caressed it. He was similarly heroic and unyielding.

Seeing this, Hong Wenchang personally stepped forward and poured a glass of wine for Yifan. Both sides had already stood up.

Hong Wenchang raised his glass and filled it. He said again, "This second cup of wine is to the Rock King. It has a profound vision and is extremely wise."

"During the four military regions, the Rock King had already deduced the trend of the Corpse Race and the direction of human survival under this general trend. He also began to console the various military regions, withdraw from their respective capitals as soon as possible, and gather at the foot of the mountain."

"Not to mention the other military regions, just the civilians living in the Northern Military Region should be counted in the tens of millions. This is righteousness."

"At that time, although the Stone King spoke lightly, he was still willing to circulate among the various military regions, allowing them to benefit to varying degrees. This kind of righteousness, let's drink a cup."

After saying that, Hong Wenchang raised his glass again and drank the wine in it.

"Haha … Haha …!" Hearing this, Yifan laughed again. Then, he said bluntly, "Nobody is perfect. Perhaps, I'm not as noble as you think."

"Back then, I sent people to deal with the various military regions for my own purposes. Of course, I don't deny that I did warn them."

"It's okay to say that you have a far-sighted vision. If you say that you are unparalleled in your schemes, then you will be laughing at others. You can't afford to be such a person!"

After saying that, Yifan was also unequivocal. He also raised his glass to invite him and drank it all in one gulp.

Hearing Yifan's reply, Hong Wenchang felt quite sympathetic. He was able to be so straightforward in front of the people of the nine cities.

Saying that he had selfish intentions at that time, comforting the right to do what he could, at the very least, meant that he would not be a hypocrite who could not stand hypocrisy.

There was a purpose, there was a purpose. There was nothing to deny. No one dared to admit that they were not selfish. However, being too selfish was actually stupid. Taking into account the overall situation, it was called great wisdom. This was probably the Rock King.

Hong Wenchang laughed loudly, "To be able to see the Rock King today is truly a great fortune in my life. Old Hong, I am a rough man, and I don't know how to speak."

"For this last cup of wine, I propose a toast to the Rock King. Mingyue will enter my bosom and be magnanimous. I will announce my own cultivation technique, the Twelve Serious Scriptures."

"It has allowed China to enter an era of national evolution. Such a move will definitely go down in history."

"It's you! All the commoners in the world are hopeful of becoming evolvers! It's you! You're the one who broke the path for an evolver stuck at the Third Grade!"

"Hong Wenchang will admire this kind of mind. I will follow suit in the future!"

At this point, Hong Wenchang was quite excited. He poured the wine glass again and filled it for Yifan. He said with pride, "Let's drink the last cup together."

At this moment, Yifan was also a little excited. This Hong Wenchang had indeed given him enough surprises. He couldn't help but sigh and say, "I regret meeting you so late. I agree. If you were born in the south, I will definitely snatch you over."

'"As for my mind, it's too nothingness. I haven't thought about it that much. I'm a human, a Chinese. After witnessing the evolution speed of zombies and mutated beasts, I can't be praised by you for this kind of action." After saying that, Yifan raised his hand and raised his glass.

"Dang …!"

With a crisp sound, Hong Wenchang and Yifan drank their last glasses of wine.

Only at this time did the fighting spirit in Hong Wenchang's eyes begin to intensify. Furthermore, it became even more intense and instantly soared into the sky.