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Chapter 17: A House Full of Distinguished Guests

 When Yang Zhen returned to Wushui County, the sky was completely dark.

As soon as he entered the county hall, he saw Heituyue coming to report: "The county is calling you to come over. Deputy Hall Master Dou has already passed ahead."

This girl from the Wu tribe didn't seem to have any change in her attitude toward Yang Zhen after she failed to show her love that night. She was generous and kind, but kept a certain distance, and had a very good attitude.

With the help of the young man, his cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi training.

Yang Zhen was a little surprised, why did Zhao Yueer ask him to come over at this time? If according to the agreement between the two, the girl should come to Wushui County tonight, and the two of them would practice together.

However, since the kite was not used to convey the message, it must not be an important matter.

After passing through the teleportation array, someone was waiting for him at the Junguan side, leading him to a side hall.

This is a place specially used for banquets in the county. Two years ago when Yang Zhen first arrived in Wushan County, the then Guanzhu Zhang entertained him and Deacon Jia here. Also present was Fang Hong.

Now two years have passed, things have changed, and people in the county have changed.

However, Zhao Yue'er usually doesn't like to socialize, and rarely eats in this side hall throughout the year.

But I don’t know who is here today?

Under the guidance of the attendants, Yang Zhen strode into the palace.

When I looked up, I was suddenly surprised.

So many people!

They are all foundation-building monks!

Zhao Yue'er is sitting high on the throne. On both sides of her head, there are about twenty tables and tables, which extend more than ten feet from head to tail. There are nearly forty people sitting there.

Among them are many acquaintances of Yang Zhen——

Mu Tianlu, Lan Caifang, and several others are all sect disciples who explored the secret realm of Langshan six years ago, and are now foundation-building monks.

There was another person among them, whom Yang Zhen had not seen for several years, but she recognized him at a glance. It was Yin Nanxing.

This proud son of the Yin family sat alone in his seat, chewing and drinking slowly, and did not talk to the people next to him. He seemed out of tune with his surroundings.

This is not his usual style!

Moreover, when Yang Zhen met his eyes, she found that his eyes were sharp and his expression was cold, and he was no longer as impetuous and arrogant as before.

There is no such hatred and hatred as when I saw him in the past, it seems that I just met a passerby.

Regardless of this, Yang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He did not want to remain hostile to such a person unless necessary.

What surprised him even more was that Yin Nanxing's cultivation level had actually reached the second level of foundation building, far exceeding that of his peers in Langshan.

I don’t know how he avoided the inner demon’s oath, the young man secretly speculated.

He glanced around and found Dou Manxiong at the end of the seat. There was an empty seat above him.

Yang Zhen confessed to Zhao Yue'er, then bowed her hands to everyone present, and slowly came to sit next to Dou Manxiong.

"Why are so many sect disciples here?" he asked curiously.

Dou Manxiong took a big sip of spiritual wine, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, shook his head, and spit out two words:

"Guess!"

Yang Zhen was furious, she clenched her right fist, and was about to give this guy a hard blow, when she heard Zhao Yuer in the hall clear his throat and said crisply:

"Master Yang, you are here at the right time. I would like to introduce my colleagues to you."

She pointed to the first person on the right, a majestic man with a majestic Chinese character face, and said seriously:

"This is Senior Brother Jin Zhangengjin. He has perfected his foundation building skills and is now the deputy temple master of my Wushan County."

Yang Zhen stood up to greet him. Jin Zhan Geng sat upright and cupped his hands casually, looking rather arrogant.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhao Yue'er's face, but she didn't show up. Then she introduced the first person on the left:

"This is Senior Sister Hong Xuanqian, who has a ninth-level cultivation base. She is now also the deputy temple master of my Wushan County Temple."

A woman in her thirties, dressed in red, stood up and spoke in a very enthusiastic tone:

"Junior brother Yang, right? Senior sister once heard my third uncle mention you, saying that you are young but have extraordinary knowledge. When we meet today, junior brother is indeed a young hero and a talented person."

Yang Zhen was greatly surprised and asked: "Your third uncle? May I ask which uncle he is? Can you tell me his surname?"

Hong Xuanqian concealed the pride in her eyes and said loudly: "My third uncle, the name of my third uncle belongs to the Master."

Shou Gui? Hong Shou Gui? Yang Zhen has been in the sect for so many years, but she has memorized the simple hero genealogy. She immediately remembered that he was the true disciple of Sect Leader Hong and his grandson.

In this way, this Senior Sister Hong is also a member of the clan leader.

He quickly handed over his hand: "Disrespectful, disrespectful. Master Hong's compliments are ridiculous, and Yang Zhen is too embarrassed to deserve them."

He didn't know what happened that made him come under the eyes of the true master.

What’s even more surprising is how come Senior Sister Hong is also the deputy temple master like Jin Zhangeng? Where is the original deputy temple master of Wushan County?

However, his surprise was far from over, as Zhao Yueer introduced a third person:

"This is Senior Brother Gu Jianfeng. He is at the eighth level of foundation cultivation. He is also the deputy temple master of my Wushan County Temple."

Another deputy viewer!

This is a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. This man was so serious about Zhao Yue'er and introduced them to the owner of the first-level foundation building. He was quite dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

Didn't get up.

Dou Manxiong on the side couldn't see it, and whispered in Yang Zhen's ear: "This guy is a descendant of Dean Gu."

Dean Gu, Dean of Chuan Gong Academy Gu Yanxi. This person is also a member of the Jindan family.

And as Zhao Yue'er introduced each one, Yang Zhen's weird feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Meng Zide, six-level cultivation base, deputy chief of Guanjing'an Branch of Wushan County."

"Kuang Yuchun, built the fifth level of cultivation, and is the deputy chief of the branch branch."

"..."

"Lu Qiling, third-level cultivation base, deputy chief of the Xuanwei Department."

"Yin Nanxing, second-level cultivation base, deputy chief of the education department."

"Mu Tianlu, a first-level cultivation base, deputy chief of the affairs department."

"Lan Caifang, first-level cultivation base, deputy chief of Yu Jinke."

"..."

Everyone present in the main hall, except Zhao Yue'er, Yang Zhen and Dou Manxiong, the other thirty-six people are either the masters of the county temple or the chief of a certain department, but they are all deputy positions!

Among them, more than 70% are from the Jindan family!

What about Mu Tianlu, aren't you from the Demon Suppression Hall? Why are you here at Wushan County Temple?

Also, where have the original main subjects and deputy main subjects of various subjects in Wushan County gone? Why didn’t they appear at tonight’s banquet?

Is it necessary for the small Wushan County Government to arrange so many deputy positions?

What the hell is going on?

After Zhao Yue'er finished the introduction, she smiled brightly, regained the calmness and calmness she should have as a viewer, sat upright in the main seat, and stopped talking.

She puts so much effort into it just to gain face for her lover.

As for whether these people are willing to give face, she doesn't care.

Also, can this guy guess why there are so many sect disciples in Wushan County?

Let him guess slowly, hum!

As the banquet progressed, Yang Zhen slowly saw the clues as she looked at the crowds at the venue.
Chapter completed!
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