People can be divided into high and low, rich and poor, and even seats can be divided into high and low...

In the north hall in the garden, there were twelve seats in a row, divided into two rows of left and right, with the right as supreme and the left as auxiliary. The six people on the left were already full, while the six seats on the right were still waiting. That was specially reserved for famous figures with extremely high seniority, and from the chief to the second seat, it was also quite particular.

Gao Chu and others were walking with Xie Tianyu, the elder of the Beggar Gang, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed when they looked in the hall. They thought I was worried that I couldn't find a seat, but there were so many empty seats here. They pulled Xie Tianyu's sleeve and said, "No need to worry." After that, they ran to the chairperson and sat on the head of the chief.

Zhuge Fengchen brothers were not polite, and sat down in the golden sword in turn. Yi Cangsheng was stunned for a moment, and was pulled by Yan Mingyu, and he also sat down with the flow. Only one seat was left. The swords of life and death were looked at each other, but no one sat down. He walked to a high place and stood behind him.

The guests in the hall looked at each other and thought to themselves that these people were really messing around. Could it be that they were deliberately looking for trouble? After seeing the lively moment, they knew that these people were not easy to mess with, and no one made any noise for a while.

Xie Tianyu was stunned for a while, afraid that they would make the master unhappy, so he kindly stepped forward and explained. After hearing that Gao Duo, his expression remained unchanged. Instead, he pointed to the last seat and said, "Elder Xie, don't be polite, there is another seat, please sit on it."

Fang Gaixiong, a disciple of the Liehuo Villa, had already brought people here, and couldn't help but feel angry. These people used a penny to play with him as soon as they entered the door. Later, they fought among the guests, making a lot of trouble, but now they have occupied the position of chairman. If they don't give them some colors, it will make people think that there is no one in the Liehuo Villa.

He rushed to the hall, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly lit the acupoints and couldn't move. The servants next to him felt something was different, and before he could react, they were all lit down.

A voice that was neither yin nor yang said: "This kid really doesn't know how to be polite. Young Master Gao is willing to be the chairman to give them face, but he doesn't know how to be polite."

I saw that his face was fair and slightly sinister, but he was the palace supervisor Xiao Chengzi. Needless to say, the wealthy young master and the great man beside him were Emperor Jingyu and the great guard Jin Xianghai. I wonder why they came too.

Tie Youyun, the owner of Liehuo Villa, led five distinguished guests over at this time. When he saw that the chairman was full of people, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

He looked at Gao Du's indifferent expression, feeling a little confused, thinking that although he was young, he had such courage, and he must have something to rely on and should not underestimate him. The six guests behind him were not able to say anything when they saw that the host had not spoken yet.

I had already noticed the high place and saw a powerful old man with white hair and extraordinary hair leading five people by, knowing that he was the owner of the manor, he asked casually: "Are you Tie Youyun?" He called his name directly, and was extremely rude. There was an angry look at the bottom of the gate of Liehuo Villa.

After all, Tie Youyun is an old man. Although she was angry, she did not immediately get angry. She asked kindly: "I don't know who you are?"

Gao Chu smiled: "I'm in the lower house, my surname is Dong, and my name is Fang Bubai."

Everyone here changed their faces. Isn’t this an obvious mistake?

A middle-aged man with a short bearded man walked out from behind Tie Youyun, with a long sword cross-body, and his face was cold. He pointed his hand at the high place: "Young man who is ungrateful, dares to be arrogant in front of all the heroes, so why don't you retreat quickly."

He looked at him from the corner of his eyes: "Where can you retreat? I just like to sit here, you bite me."

Tie Youyun also came over to Gaodu and said, "Don't be rude," pointed his short-bearded man with his hand: "This is the junior brother of the head of Huashan, and the sword of the Wind Chasing God Sword Tu Yuqiu."

"Wow," Gao Duo looked shocked: "The head of Huashan... junior brother, I have been long-awaited."

Tu Yuqiu saw him ridicule deliberately, his face turned pale: "The owner of the Iron Manor, Jin Dao Fengyin, everything must follow the rules of the world. Now is not the time for you to make trouble, so hurry up and retreat. This is not your seat."

"The country has not yet established a master. The so-called virtues are here. Why can't you sit in a few small seats? If you want to sit, let me see your skills." Gao Di said, and turned to several other guests: "Whoever wants to sit? Just come and sit... Hey, old bald man, are you also a VIP?"

The old monk with a furious face bowed his head: "The monk is polite. He is the first seat of the Shaolin Temple Dharma Hall, and he also cheated him of a seat. However, if you like this seat, the monk will not steal it from you. The monk's peaches are useful."

Gao Duo laughed and said in a blink of an eye: "Do you care about the good knights? Do you have a chairman?"

Guan Buping had seen them a long time ago. He remembered the embarrassment that day, and his face was gone. He quietly retreated back to everyone. He didn't expect to be seen by the high place. He had to smile reluctantly and said, "It's really a place in life, and we've met again. If the young master likes to sit here, he has to give up his love."
Chapter completed!