Hear the reputation and go.

A carriage rushed towards Wang Mang.

Seeing Wang Mang who was still stuck on the spot, the coachman reluctantly pulled the reins.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped a few feet away from Wang Mang.

With his eyes fixed on the unmoved Wang Mang, the coachman angrily shouted:

"Boy! Don't you understand?"

"You have delayed our young master's banquet at Lingyun Pavilion. Can you afford this responsibility?"

Looking at the domineering coachman, Wang Mang sensed his state.

Just a weakling in the second level of the Immortal Realm.

Wang Mang didn't even bother to talk to him.

In a two-ring universe where the strong are respected, the weak have no say whether they are right or wrong.

Seeing Wang Mang ignoring him, the driver suddenly became furious as he felt ignored.

He had to take action against Wang Mang.

Suddenly, the noisy market became quiet.

Pedestrians and vendors passing by looked at the formation of a fight.

They all stayed away from this place for fear of being affected.

At the same time, there were many people watching, watching this scene and talking about it:

"What's happening here?"

"Who knows, maybe some blind person offended the Lin family."

"This coachman is so arrogant, and the owner of the coach hasn't even spoken yet!"

"Bah! You're a bastard!"

"Who made me follow a good master?"

"The Lin family is a subsidiary family of the nine abyss clans."

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At this time, the driver gathered the power of the avenue and stared at Wang Mang angrily.

At this time, a voice came from inside the carriage:

"Okay, don't cause trouble, Lin Yu! Hurry up and get on your way."

Hearing this, Lin Yu, who was still angry just now, suddenly became discouraged.

He gave Wang Mang a hateful look and said:

"Consider you lucky!"

After saying that, he drove the carriage and left.

Looking at the leaving carriage, Wang Mang whispered softly:

"Thank the people in the car, otherwise..."

"Lingyun Pavilion?"

Soon after the carriage left, the market returned to its previous bustle.

At this time, after Wang Mang was disturbed by the coachman for a while, he was no longer in the mood to experience the mortal world.

Now Wang Mang's idea is to walk around the abyss world and see if he can trigger system tasks.

After thinking about this, Wang Mang decided to go to Lingyun Pavilion that the coachman mentioned.

After asking the surrounding vendors about the location of Lingyun Pavilion.

He rushed towards Lingyun Pavilion.

In a luxurious courtyard, an old man said respectfully to the two young people around him:

"Your arrival has made my Lingyun Pavilion shine brighter!"

"I don't know why the eighth clan's young leader is in the future?"

Hearing this, a young man next to him said disdainfully:

"Master Lingtian Pavilion, don't worry, he's just a local dog from the three-ring universe!"

"It doesn't matter if you come or not."

Another young man said:

"Just a country bumpkin!"

The few words they said made Wang Mang worthless.

Hearing this, Ling Tian smiled bitterly.

Although he was dissatisfied with Wang Mang, the young clan leader who had just joined the nine clans, for not attending his birthday banquet,

He didn't dare to slander Wang Mang like the two people around him.

After all, Lingyun Pavilion is just a major force in the top world of the Abyss.

Wang Mang is still a young patriarch.

At this time, a young man came from a distance with a gift box in his hand.

Looking at Ling Tian and the other eight young people, they said respectfully:

"Junior, I have met Master Ling Pavilion!"

"My father was disturbed by trivial matters in the family and couldn't spare his time, so I came to attend on his behalf."

"This is my junior's intention."

"I wish my seniors to be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains."

After saying that, he lowered his head slightly and held the gift box high with both hands.

The disciples from Lingyun Pavilion on the side stepped forward to take it and handed it to Ling Tian.

As Ling Tian opened the gift box and looked at the items inside, he smiled.

Looking at Lin Yu with a respectful attitude, Ling Tian looked satisfied.

He said happily:

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Junior Lin Yu, you are determined!"

"Hurry up and take your seat!"

"Then junior, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Afterwards, Lin Yu sat down next to the two young men.

At the same time, the two young patriarchs who watched the arrival of the nine abyss clans greeted respectfully:

"I've seen the leader of the Ninth Young Master and the Seventh Young Master!"

However, the two young men seemed not to hear it and ignored it.

They still looked down upon the young master of a subordinate family.

Maintaining their pride as young patriarchs.

Seeing that these two people ignored him, Lin Yu looked calm and did not feel embarrassed at all.

To him, this was nothing new.

Among the nine young patriarchs of the nine abyss tribes, except for the young patriarch of the eight tribes who had just joined, he basically understood the nature of the others.

After that, all the forces in the Abyss World came to give gifts to Ling Tian Daoxi.

Ling Tian, ​​who had white hair, stroked his snow-white beard and looked at the people who were gradually arriving.

announced:

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start serving food!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion brought dishes to everyone who was seated.

The seventh-level mid-grade monster meat, which is usually extremely precious, is eclipsed here.

One after another exquisite delicacies appeared frequently in this banquet.

Any dish can be sold for a sky-high price anywhere!

At this time, Wang Mang was wearing a black robe and tasting these delicacies in a corner.

Wang Mang, who was stopped by the guards because he didn't have an invitation, used Dream Chaser Shadow to sneak in.
To be continued...