Just when Qin Cheng was about to refuse directly, a burst of ridicule suddenly sounded outside the main hall.

Then, everyone saw a brave-looking woman wearing golden soft armor striding into the hall.

As she walked, the woman was full of heroic spirit. In a few steps, she arrived at the center of the hall.

"Third sister, you are back." Qin Meng said with some surprise when seeing the woman.

"Qin Shuangyan, this is not the place for you to cause trouble." Qin Yuchuan's face darkened and he scolded.

Qin Cheng also looked at Qin Shuangyan curiously.

The eldest brother said that the third sister was rushing back, but he didn't expect to arrive at that moment.

Qin Shuangyan is tall, almost as tall as herself, with a slim figure, delicate facial features, and a valiant temperament, like a hero among women.

"Making trouble? I don't dare. But the fourth brother comes home. I am his third sister. I am qualified to give him gifts for joining the family."

Qin Shuangyan walked up to Qin Cheng without fear of Qin Yuchuan.

Then, Qin Shuangyan stretched out her hand, and suddenly the void on one side flickered, and the storage space opened.

She took out a piece of soft armor that exuded a deep dark light and exposed it to everyone.

A stream of spiritual energy surged out. The soft armor covered with scales suddenly surged with black energy, and above the armor, it turned into a black dragon roaring into the sky.

"Black Dragon Armor."

Seeing this, some knowledgeable monks were immediately shocked.

"Fourth brother, on my way back, I heard that a dragon was slaughtering the city in the river to the west, and wanted to sacrifice millions of lives to transform it into a dragon. So I came back a few days late, killed the black dragon, and took the soft flesh from under its neck.

The scales are made into soft armor and can be considered as your gift."

Qin Shuangyan smiled and gave the black dragon armor directly to Qin Cheng without hesitation.

Everyone was amazed.

The dragon snake that almost transformed into a dragon must have at least a high level of cultivation at the Fusion Realm. Such monster scale armor would be almost impossible to find in the outside world.

And Qin Shuangyan was willing to give away the scales obtained by killing the dragon. Even if it was his half-brother, this gift was too expensive.

As soon as the black dragon armor was taken out, it immediately suppressed the fairy sword in Qin Yuchuan's hand until it lost all its brilliance.

"Third sister, I can't have this thing." Qin Cheng felt a little moved.

The dragon snake that was about to turn into a dragon must have a high level of cultivation. It would have taken a lot of effort for Qin Shuangyan to kill him.

What's more, the scales selected are from the softest and strongest part under the dragon's neck, which is even rarer.

Qin Shuangyan may not even own such a black dragon armor, but she wants to give it as a gift to someone she has never met.

"Fourth brother, if you are told to accept it, just accept it. If you don't accept the gift that your third sister worked so hard to get, she will definitely be unhappy." Qin Yue knew Qin Shuangyan's character and came over and said.

"That's right, there are only five of us brothers and sisters in total, and I only have one younger brother and sister. If I don't treat you well, who should I treat better?"

Qin Shuangyan also smiled and stuffed the black dragon armor directly into Qin Cheng's hand.

"This is nothing. My fourth brother is back, how can I be the only one to celebrate?"

Qin Shuangyan clapped her hands, and immediately there was a burst of footsteps outside the hall.

"The Sunset Barbarians congratulate the fourth prince on his recognition of his ancestors."

"The Sky Eagle Barbarians congratulate you."

"The Fan family of Burning Jade City. Congratulations to Prince Qin for returning home."

"Tiandao Xuanzong came to congratulate you."

A burst of congratulations suddenly sounded, and then monks or barbarians wearing various costumes walked in with smiles on their faces, followed by people holding various gifts in their hands.

Treasures, immortal grass, exercises, pills and medicines are all available.

There were quite a few of these people, hundreds of them. After they walked in, they occupied less than half of the center of the spacious hall.

"Qin Shuangyan, have you had enough trouble?"

Hearing that even some cultivating families in small towns had sent people to bring congratulatory gifts, Qin Yuchuan's face became extremely gloomy and he couldn't help but drink in a low voice.

At this time, the faces of the monks who came to congratulate him tightened and they quickly shut up.

"Why have I made enough trouble? Others are celebrating my brother. Isn't that okay?" Qin Shuangyan sneered.

Qin Yuchuan dared to treat Qin Cheng like this, so she had no scruples about disrupting the banquet.

Anyway, that’s the kind of character I have.

The atmosphere at the scene turned cold, and the barbarians who were guests also looked over with interest.

Especially the Immortal Barbarians, who were originally indifferent to anything, but at this time, many people had cast their eyes on him.

It was really interesting to see the civil strife in the Qin family at the Qin family banquet.

"Don't think I don't know."

Qin Yuchuan suppressed his anger and pointed at the people who came with Qin Shuangyan: "These guys are all the families or barbarians you came into contact with when you were fighting with the War King. They are all small towns or barbarians or sects with average and inferior strength.

, what are you doing here to cause trouble?"

"What qualifications do these people have to come to my Qin family's banquet? Drive them all out." Qin Yuchuan became really angry and said to the Qin family members.

The barbarians and monks from the sect family were all frightened. Qin Shuangyan didn't say anything, and they couldn't retreat or stand. They were in a dilemma.

"Shuangyan, stop fooling around. If you come to these people, you will only make the barbarians laugh." Another elder came to persuade.

"These people, whose cultivation level is not even close to the Divination Realm, is it respectable to congratulate your brother?" Another old man frowned.

Qin Shuangyan also looked gloomy. If these people left, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing for her brother?

She gritted her teeth, and even if she let the barbarians laugh today and was punished later, she would still let these people stay in the palace, and she would never let Qin Cheng suffer any injustice.

"These people came to congratulate me, but the elders look down on their status, so that's why they're fed up, right?"

At this moment, Qin Cheng suddenly said: "Then if the person congratulating me is someone you recognize, then there will be no problem."

"Haha, if among the people who come, there is someone with the level of Lord of the Big City, I will not say anything and wait until your congratulations are over before the dinner begins." Qin Yuchuan sneered.

"Okay, I think we can start." Qin Cheng looked at the guests below the main hall and said.

"Qin Cheng. You have gone crazy in your cultivation. Who do you think you are and that some big shot will come to congratulate you?" Qin Yuchuan sneered in his heart.

However, before he could settle on this idea, he heard a distracted high-level monk among the guests below suddenly stand up.

"The Song Family of the Eastern Emperor would like to congratulate Prince Qin on his return home."

Are people from the Eastern Royal family coming?

Upon hearing this title, the scene suddenly became silent.

All the monks were a little surprised.

There are also rules for monks to report their families. For example, if the family is a family in the city, they will report the name of the city, and if they are the overlord of an area, they will report the name of the area.

This monk calls himself the Donghuang clan, so there is only one possibility: he is the descendant of Song Ao, the genius who once traveled across the upper continent and had an unparalleled reputation.
Chapter completed!