Time flies.

It was already evening in a blink of an eye.

Ling Jianchen left Beihai Academy alone and came to the East Hua Pavilion.

This East China Pavilion is located between Beihai College and the Imperial Palace. It is located in a prosperous area and is also a subsidiary of Beihai College.

There are many tasks in Beihai Academy, which is to let the disciples go out to hunt monsters.

Bring back the flesh and blood of those monsters as the signature dish of the East China Pavilion.

It is very popular among the high-ranking officials and nobles in the imperial capital!

"Young Master Yi, the Holy Son of Wuji and the others have been waiting for a long time, please!" A middle-aged man stood at the door to greet Ling Jianchen with a bright smile on his face.

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows.

He thought Dongfang Wuji and others would set up difficulties at the gate and make things difficult for him, but he didn't expect Dongfang Wuji to do so.

Nodded slightly, and followed the middle-aged man to the top of the East China Pavilion.

There are eleven floors in the entire East China Pavilion, and the top floor is directly connected by the tenth and the eleventh floors. It is magnificent. Only the dean of Beihai College, the saint son, and the royal family are qualified to enter it.

"The Saint Son of Wuji and the others are waiting for you inside, please!" the middle-aged man bent over and said respectfully.

"Reward you!"

Ling Jianchen threw out a cloth bag and fell into the middle-aged man's hand. He then pushed open the door and walked into it.

"So heavy? Are gold coins?"

The middle-aged man bumped into the bag in his hand, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and then opened the bag. At this glance, his face suddenly changed, he swallowed his saliva, with a look of greed and shock: "I, fuck, it's actually a spirit stone? This, isn't this crazy sword son too generous to take action?"

There are a hundred spirit stones in this bag, which is enough to match his more than a month of hard work in the East China Pavilion.

The middle-aged man carefully put away the spirit stones and murmured to himself: "The Holy Son of Wuji and the others have come here so many times. The most generous time I have given me ten low-grade spirit stones. Compared with Mr. Yi, Dongfang Wuji and the others are simply stingy!"

He had made up his mind to try to perform well in front of Ling Jianchen.

At this moment...

The group came with jars of fine wine. The middle-aged man was stunned and frowned and asked, "Are these wines for the distinguished guests?"

"Yes!"

A young waiter looked around and saw that he was the cousin of a middle-aged man and whispered, "Cousin, the Holy Son of Liuhe gave me ten low-grade spirit stones before, and asked me to mix a hundred jars of wine here into ten thousand-year-old drunken jars for Yi Shuihan. I will give you five later!"

Be drunk for thousands of years.

In fact, it is a kind of incense material called Wannian Zui mixed into ordinary wine.

This is a banned medicine!

It is colorless and tasteless, even if it is not careful, it will be difficult to distinguish it. Once you drink it, you will be confused and talk nonsense, and do some embarrassing things.

A ten-year-old drunkenness can make a peak martial arts master who has been nirvana three times become a dog directly drunk!

If it were before, the middle-aged man would have only accepted these five spirit stones calmly, but now... he shook his head and pulled his cousin aside: "Swap this ten jar of ten thousand-year-old drunkenness and replace it with ordinary wine."

"What? Cousin, this is the saint of Liuhe..." The young waiter looked surprised.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "If you want to change, how much nonsense is there?"

"All right!"

The young man shrugged helplessly. Although he had some complaints, he did not disobey him.

Not long after...

He changed the wine and sent it to the private room.

Looking at the wine delivery team that was not in the box, the middle-aged man showed a sarcastic smile: "I want us to help you harm Yi Shao?"

………

Inside the private room.

In addition to Ling Jianchen, there are nine young men and women.

They are the top ten saints of the Holy Academy of Beihai College.

Of course, Dongfang Wuji is not allowed on the main seat. On the left are the second saint son, the north sea Fengyun, the third saint son, Feng Qingyu, and the fourth saint son, Qingyun Shengshen.

The fifth saint son, the Holy Son of Haoran, the sixth astrological saint son, the seventh saint son of Haoyue, the eighth ancient temple saint son, and the ninth saint son of Liuhe.

The only place left now is at the end, even the chairs are worn out, obviously they deliberately left the position for Ling Jianchen.

"Welcome to our Mad Sword Saint Son Yi Shuihan!" Dongfang Wuji said with a smile.

A veracity and brisk applause rang out.

Except for the Son of Qingyun, no one stood up to greet him.

The intention of neglect is self-evident.

The Ninth Saint Son, the Six He Saint Son lazily sank on the chair, tapping the table with his fingers, making a loud noise, and glanced at Ling Jianchen with his eyes sideways: "I thought there was some powerful figure who could kill Wu Xing and Wu Poison, it didn't seem very good!"

The Six He Saint Son is named Liulang, and he entered the realm of Martial Ancestor in the second time. Now he has reached the fourth level of Martial Ancestor, which is much better than the Holy Son of Wu Xing.

at the same time……

He is also the most trusted existence among the ten saints of Dongfang Wuji.

Ling Jianchen nodded slightly at the Holy Son of Qingyun and walked to the side of the Holy Son of Liuhe in vain.

The Son of Liuhe frowned and pointed to the broken chair in the corner: "Your seat is there, what are you doing here?"

"stand up!"

Ling Jianchen said lightly.

"Gar?"

The Six He Holy Son was stunned.

The holy sons around him all looked at Ling Jianchen with interest, wanting to see what he intended.

Bang!

The Saint of Liuhe slapped the table, and the whole table shook a few times. He glared at Ling Jianchen: "Yi Shuihan, it seems that after you kill Wu Xing, you will be self-inflated and arrogant? I will sit down today!"

"Shameless!"

Ling Jianchen shook his head, poked his palm out, and landed on the shoulder of the Six He Saint Son.

"Dare you dare?"

The face of the Six He Saint Son suddenly changed, and two evil lights appeared in his eyes. The holy power in his body was about to resist, but he found that the meridians in his body seemed to be blocked by something.

The surging holy power cannot function.

Without waiting for him to react.

A huge force came from his shoulders, and with a whoosh, the entire Saint Son of Liuhe was thrown out and hit the corner of the wall with a bang.

"Um?"

Beihai Fengyun, who had a light face, suddenly tensed up and narrowed his eyes.

The same is true for Feng Qingyu.

The two looked at each other and looked at Ling Jianchen with less contempt and more solemnity and fear.

"Yi Shuihan, how dare you throw me out? Are you looking for death!" The face of the Saint of Liuhe was ashen, and he jumped up from the ground and was about to take action.

"Enough!"

Dongfang Wuji said coldly.

"Social Son of Wuji, this Yi Shuihan is so bullying..." The Sixth Holy Son of Liuhe looked angry.

Dongfang Wuji shook his head slightly at him, and then said, "Today, Yi Shuihan has just ascended the throne as the saint, so he is naturally qualified to sit here. Liuhe, you feel wronged first!"

"I……"

The Saint of Liuhe opened his mouth, but did not dare to refute Dongfang Wuji, glared at Ling Jianchen fiercely, and then sat on the broken chair.

His eyes were always staring at Ling Jianchen, with a fierce look on his face, and he chose someone to eat.

It happened to be this time.

A Mingming waiter brought the drink in. A cunning and sinister look appeared in the eyes of the Holy Son of Liuhe. He held a jar of wine and said to Ling Jianchen: "Mad Knife, I was the one who offended you just now. Let's do a jar of wine first. Let's treat me as apologizing. How about it?"

Everyone looked at Ling Jianchen one after another.
Chapter completed!