"Young Master Xue is really a sincere person!" Zhao Chen laughed and said, "Let me introduce you to you. This is my senior brother Miao Haoxuan."

Xue Chang quickly looked at the eldest son of the Miao Sect. He was about 30 years old, medium-sized, white skin, straight nose, neither thick nor thin eyebrows, and a pair of magical phoenix eyes. He had a handsome appearance and elegant temperament.

"I have long admired the name!" Xue Chang bowed slightly, held his fists and saluted to show respect.

Miao Haoxuan also looked at Xue Chang with some curiosity, and then returned the greeting with a smile: "Thank you very much for being able to come to pay your birthday to your father! I hope you can relax and have a happy meal at today's birthday party!"

Miao Haoxuan said this implicitly, but his words revealed kindness, and Xue Chang of course responded with a smile.

"This is my third senior brother Mo Hongwu." Zhao Chen pointed to another person and said.

The third disciple of Miao Sect is also in his 30s, but his figure is very tall and his black face is clearly angular, giving people a sense of unpowerful and unlucky attitude.

"Looking for a long time!" Xue Chang bowed again with his fists.

Mo Hongwu just nodded, and then he hurriedly touched his fists, then turned his head away.

Xue Chang suddenly felt angry: Thank you for your hard work to pay my birthday, what is your attitude!

At this time, Miao Haoxuan said with a smile: "Young Master Xue came from afar, you must be a little tired. Junior brother, take Xue Young Master Xue and his two men down to sit down and rest, drink some wine to quench your thirst."

"Yes, senior brother." Zhao Chen responded, and then laughed at Xue Chang and said, "Young Master Xue, please come with me."

The three followed Zhao Chen toward the corner of the courtyard. On the way, Zhao Chen asked curiously: "Young Master Xue, who are these two brothers behind you?"

"Oh, you should know that our family is a small family now. For safety, they are the bodyguards I hired. They also admire Master Miao very much, so I brought them here, maybe it was a bit absurd."

"It doesn't matter, my master said that as long as you come from a friend in the martial arts world, you will have a glass of water and wine." Zhao Chen smiled freely and asked again: "I'll ask, where are these two brothers from? Which sect do you come from?"

"This..." Xue Chang was stunned. He walked in a hurry today, and he was just talking and joking along the way. He didn't discuss it carefully with the two of them, making the lie better. Of course, he didn't expect Zhao Chen to ask so carefully.

Fortunately, the two young men were prepared, and the young men in white-fed immediately took over the conversation and said, "We are the disciples of Yang Yuanda, a lay disciple of Huashan Sect. My name is Tian Jing, and my senior brother is Wen Yidao. He used to be an escort in Hanzhong. Later, he heard that he was an escort in Chengdu and his salary was very high, so he came last year... Oh, my senior brother practiced Feixu sword technique very well. I practiced Qingfeng sword technique well. I heard that the Demon-Subduing Sword Sect and Thunder Sword are the leaders of the sword technique in the Bashu martial arts world. Can you ask the young heroes for advice in the future?"

"It turns out that he is a master of the Huashan School." Zhao Chen responded with a smile: "Welcome to the villa to practice martial arts in the future."

Xue Chang felt a little relieved, and saw someone standing up in front of him, waving to him: "Brother Chang, here!"

Seeing this, Xue Chang said to Zhao Chen: "Let's sit there."

Zhao Chenzheshou led the three of them over, and after a few words of advice, he turned around and left. A servant came to pour tea and water.

"Hello Uncle Yin!"

"Hello, Uncle Wang!"

"Hello, Uncle Xiahou!"

...

Three families sat at a square table: Yin Bin and his father, Wang Xuan and his father, and Wang Xuan’s fiancée Xiahou Ying and her father.

Of course, Xue Chang had to salute and say hello to his elders first.

The three escort owners were surprised to see Xue Chang appear here, but they quickly returned to peace and greeted Xue Chang with kindness.

"Achang, you are a little too much! If you want to come to celebrate your birthday, don't tell us in advance, otherwise we can make an appointment to set off." Yin Bin criticized.

Xue Chang knew that he was not really angry, but explained: "I made a sudden decision last night, so it's not easy to disrupt your plans anymore."

"Brother Chang, who are these two brothers?" Wang Xuan asked.

"My friends I met on the road also came to celebrate the birthday of Miao. Because they could get a talk, they came together." Xue Chang whispered. The reason why he did not say that he was the escort he hired was because everyone was too familiar with them and could not deceive them at all. Instead, it would cause trouble. So he quickly changed the topic: "Why didn't Zixiao come?"

"You should know him, he won't like this kind of occasion." Yin Bin replied.

Xue Chang knew: Wei Zixiao likes to drink and eat and make noise because he always becomes the center of the table. However, here, the people who come to pay their birthdays to various escort agencies are arranged in remote corners, and it is already valuable not to be ignored.

There is a chain of contempt in the martial arts world. Usually, disciples of major sects despise disciples of small sects, disciples of small sects despise gang members, members of gang members despise escorts, and escorts despise escorts look down on wandering marquises...

"I'll go there first." Xue Chang looked around and walked towards another square table not far away.

Yin Dezai saw Xue Chang say hello to Xu Xigui, who was sitting at the table at the Sichuan-Shaanxi Escort Agency, and couldn't help but sigh: "Xue Hai's son is like his father, and he is very good at dealing with things!"

"Not only knows how to deal with it, but also has good martial arts at a young age. There is a bright future in the future!" When Wang Shouyu spoke, his eyes fell on his son.

Wang Xuan shrank his neck: "How can I compete with Brother Chang?"

Xia Houying rolled her eyes disdainfully.

Xue Chang walked back here and was about to sit down.

This square table is equipped with four long wooden benches, and the other three are all sitting with elders. Xue Chang of course chose to sit with two young men. The cold temperament of the young man in the yellow suit made him not want to get close to him, so he walked to the side of the young man in the white suit and prepared to sit down despite the threat of his cold eyes.

The young man in white clothes took the initiative to squeeze on the side of the young man in yellow clothes, giving out more space. However, when Xue Chang sat down next to him, he shrank his shoulders, which seemed a little unnatural.

Xue Chang felt that she was about to move aside, but she smelled a faint fragrance, which made people feel comfortable and comfortable.

He moved his heart and turned to look at the other person: there was obvious throat joints, unprotruding chest, and the skin tones of the neck and face were naturally consistent...

"What are you looking at?" The young man in white clothes seemed to have some awareness, turned his head and looked at each other, and his eyes were filled with might.

Xue Chang blinked and laughed: "Brother Tian, ​​I suddenly realized that you are quite handsome."

The young man in the white service had not responded yet, and Wang Xuan interrupted: "Brother Chang, I said why did you feel so peaceful during this time when you came back? It turned out that you have changed your sexual interest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in yellow hummed in a low voice: "Dengtu!"

The sound was so thin that it was like a thunderclap in Wang Xuan's ear. Before he could shout, the young man in yellow dress patted the table with a palm, and the other teacups were not moving at all. Only the teacup that Wang Xuan had had popped up diagonally and flew towards his face.

The young man in white clothes shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother!" He stretched out his right hand towards the teacup.

The teacup suddenly stopped rising and hovered over the dining table. It then slowly landed on the dining table, but a lot of tea was splashed out.

"Axuan is just a joke, don't take it seriously." Xue Chang quickly smoothed out the situation: "It's fate that everyone can sit together today. Let's use tea instead of wine, drink a cup to celebrate!" As he said that, he picked up the tea cup first.

Although the three escort owners did not have high martial arts skills, they still had eyesight. At this moment, they all looked at the two young men in shock. They came back to their senses after being reminded by Xue Chang and kept saying: "Yes, yes, everyone is all friends, drink tea, drink tea!"

The young man in white clothes cooperated to pick up the teacup, but the young man in yellow clothes did not move with a cold face.

"My senior brother has such a personality, please don't blame me." The young man in white clothes explained, and had a toast to Chinese tea first.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly finished the cup of tea and laughed, and the matter was revealed.

"Hey, who is here?!" Yin Bin suddenly pointed ahead and said curiously.

Everyone turned around and saw that the guests at the dining table in front of them stood up one after another and bowed to the central aisle: "Master Jiang!"

Jiang Shijia, who Xue Chang had seen in the Martial Arts Division, was now wearing a casual outfit. With the company of Miao Haoxuan and Zhao Chen, she walked forward while smiling and signaling to the surroundings.

At this time, the guests cheered even louder.

I saw an old man in a red birthday suit standing at the entrance of the hall. He was not tall, slightly fat, kind-hearted, and didn't look like a martial arts leader who was mighty in the world, but more like a Shanchang Renweng who was enjoying his grandchildren.

He clasped his fists with his hands, his voice broke through the noise and was extremely clear: "I thank you for all the martial arts fellow practitioners who respect me so much, so I came here without hesitation. Miao thanks you here!" After saying that, he bowed deeply.

"Senior Miao helped me with so many Meishan Villages. It's not enough to celebrate your birthday!"

"Yes, my Yindu Sect is the same. Many people are rushing to come, and a special competition was held for this."

"Senior Miao is invited to you quickly, so how dare we juniors behave!"

...

As the guests talked, they all bent down one after another to return the gift.

Miao Wuhen quickly stood up, his arm flapped, and his voice was like a loud bell: "Today, the villa has prepared good wine and good food for you, everyone can eat and drink, we will not return without getting drunk!"

This was so bold that the guests cheered loudly and said in unison: "I wish Master Miao a blessing as good as the East China Sea and a long life as the South Mountain!"

This scene made Xue Chang fascinated.

At this time, Miao Wuhen moved forward and came to Jiang Shijia: "My Lord Jiang, I have lost my mistakes, and I hope to forgive me!"

Jiang Shijia stretched out her hand and brushed her sleeves, bowed her hands with a smile and said, "Senior Miao, there is no Lord Jiang here today, there is only a martial arts man named Jiang Shijia. I'll celebrate your birthday. Are you welcome?"

"Whether it is Lord Jiang or Hero Jiang, I am very welcome! Hahaha, please!" Miao Wuhen smiled and gave way, leading his right hand forward.

The two walked into the hall side by side, and the guests in the hall stood up and said hello to Jiang Shijia.

Jiang Shijia's eyes swept across the faces of these people: the chairman of the Iron Fo Temple Yin Kong, the leader of Leng Yuntian of the Bashan Sect, the city lord of Feng Yousen of Yindu Sect, the Taoist Li Shouyi of Qingniu Sect, the deputy leader of Han Yibo of Feiyu Sect, the leader of Li Changle of Danshan Sect, and the leader of Jiang Shenghuo of Meishan Sect... It can be said that most of the famous sects in the Bashu martial arts world gather here.

Of course, Jiang Shijia could not be as perfunctory as before in the courtyard. He stepped forward to salute him one by one and said hello to him. It took a while, but today's birthday star Miao Wuhen was waiting quietly. It was not until Jiang Shijia's greetings were over that he led him to the empty seat on the left of the main seat.

"It's not good for me to sit here." Jiang Shijia said modestly.

"Mr. Jiang, if you don't sit here, others will be embarrassed to sit." Miao Wuhen said seriously.

"Master Miao is right!"

"Sir Jiang, just sit down!"

The others also responded, and Jiang Shijia sat down.

Immediately afterwards, Miao Haoxuan walked into the hall and whispered: "Father, Mrs. Qiu from Tangmen has arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver bell-like laughter came from outside the door: "Senior Miao, I'm so sorry, I'm late!"

Accompanied by this laughter, a middle-aged beautiful woman walked into the hall, her petite body was wearing a plain white silk skirt, with light yellow silk thread embroidered with blooming plum blossoms. Time carved several faint gullies on her fair face, but her eyes were still bright and lively, and her whole person exuded an elegant and elegant temperament.

However, the people in the hall did not underestimate her because of this. It should be noted that this seemingly weak woman sat in the position of the head of the Tang family as a daughter-in-law of the Tang family for ten years. Dozens of Tang family men with unique skills could only obey the orders, which shows her excellence.

Everyone stood up, Miao Wuhen came forward and said with a smile: "It's not too late, it's not too late. Mrs. Qiu is here at the right time, so that I can shine here!"

Mrs. Qiu glanced into the hall and found that there were only three empty seats left. Then she replied: "If Xiu'er hadn't urged me to leave quickly, I might have been late."
To be continued...