The guards retreated and allowed everyone to enter the manor.

A group of people cheered and said, "Gu Muhan, this is the noble among the great forces."

"Some people don't even match him with their shoes."

"Some people looked down on others, but they really angered me just now. Fortunately, not everyone is like that. Gu Muhan is a role model for the big forces."

"Gu Muhan is so handsome."

The young and powerful man from the Emperor Tian throne also walked into the manor, looked at Chu Hao coldly, and said, "This is the demeanor that aristocrats of great powers should have. Even if I follow Gu Muhan and throw blood on him, I will not follow someone like you."

Chu Hao had no expression on his face and no turmoil in his heart.

I have made enough money for show off, bye.

He turned around and left.

"stop!"

A man next to Ye Qing walked out and said coldly: "Who are you from Heaven?"

Everyone heard what Chu Hao said just now and was very unhappy with his actions, so they stepped forward to question him.

Chu Hao said: "Who are you? What's your business?"

"Haha... I'm so laughing. Is he really a native of Heaven? Even Wu Kun doesn't know."

"Is it a liar? I can't understand how this guy came in with the Heavenly Status. It should be strictly investigated."

Others sneered, it was so good that Wu Kun stood up for them.

Chu Hao's arrogant look just now made many people want to beat him up.

Wu Kun said coldly: "Wu Kun, the Qinglong tribe of the Heavenly Court."

"Bai Ran, the White Tiger Tribe."

"puff"

Someone laughed and said, after a long time, Chu Hao was from the White Tiger Division of Heavenly Court, and he thought he was a big shot.

"Haha... do you want to laugh at me to death? I thought I was a person. After a long time, I was just a member of the White Tiger Tribe."

"The funny thing is that he actually questioned Wu Kun from the Qinglong tribe. If it doesn't work, I'm going to laugh to death. I'll record this scene quickly and let others see it."

Someone took out a stone talisman and wanted to record all this.

The young man from the Emperor Tian throne had his arms held and sneered in his heart, thinking that he was somebody.

Wu Kun said coldly: "You don't have to go to the manor, you can leave."

Ouch!

This matter is not over yet?

Chu Hao hugged his arms and said coldly: "If you let me go, I will leave. Who are you?"

Wu Kun: "!!!"

Is this kid not clear about the situation?

My Qinglong tribe, you are the White Tiger tribe, dare to contradict me!

Wu Kun was so angry that he had to teach a lesson, which really embarrasses the Heavenly Court.

Gu Muhan walked up and said, "I don't remember, I gave an invitation letter to a man named Bai Ran."

"I saw it, I said that his invitation must be fake."

The organizer of Gu Muhan's grand event said that he would never give Chu Hao an invitation letter.

The young man from the Emperor Tian throne said angrily: "Damn liar."

The crowd was angry, this guy was so miserable about them.

Wu Kun said: "Take him out."

The guards walked forward.

Chu Hao said: "Slow down!"

Wu Kun said: "What else do you have to say?"

Chu Hao looked at Gu Muhan and said, "All invitation letters were written by you?"

Gu Muhan said calmly: "Of course."

Didn’t I write it, was it you?

Chu Hao took out his invitation letter and said, "Are you sure you wrote it? Your name is Gu Muhan, right? The signature on this is not you, who is Gu Qingtian? Let him come out."

The most fear of the sudden quiet air.

Who is Gu Qingtian?

I have to ask Gu Muhan, who was his ancestor, the guardian god of the exiled Xian clan.

Everyone took a breath, Gu Qingtian!!

Is there anything wrong?

Gu Muhan's mouth was also twitching, and even the beauty Ye Qing, her brows jumped.

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Chu Hao said again: "Did no one know Gu Qingtian? What the hell, did he give me a fake invitation?"

Chu Hao was very angry.

What a shame Gu Qingtian, it made him embarrassed. Remember Brother Hao.

Chu Hao was unhappy and wanted to leave the manor directly, which was so embarrassing.

Suddenly, Gu Muhan walked up to him and said, "Wait a minute, invitation letter, I'll take a look."

Chu Hao handed it over and said, "Do you know Gu Qingtian? What's the point? Let him come out and give me a fake invitation."

Gumu was sweating in cold sweat.

I really want to block his mouth.

He saw Gu Qingtian's signature.

In the signature, there is a faint pure yang force.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this signature is like a magical power that makes people fall into it.

This is indeed written by his ancestors!

Gu Muhan took a deep breath and said, "Your Excellency, you can go in."

Chu Hao said coldly: "Didn't you say that all the invitation letters were written by you?"

"Ding... the face-slapping is successful, and the value of being 7 million + 7 million + 2 million is obtained."

Gu Muhan: "..."

The slap in the face came too quickly, like a tornado.

Gu Muhan was so angry that he was too many people here, so he couldn't show it, saying, "I saw it wrong."

Chu Hao said unhappily: "Can you read this wrong? You're blind."

"Ding... the face-slapping is successful, and the value of being 7 million + 7 million + 2 million is obtained."

Gu Muhan wondered, and at the same time, he wondered why his ancestors wrote invitations to such people.

Chu Hao took the invitation letter, turned around and walked towards the manor, and turned around and said, "You haven't told me yet, who is Gu Qingtian?"

Gu Muhan: "..."

Don't ask, okay?

That's my ancestor.

Chu Hao walked towards the manor.

The others were confused and whispered: "Who is Gu Qingtian?"

"You don't even know Gu Qingtian, the guardian god of the exiled Xian clan."

"Dig a trough!"

"Shh, stop talking, that's Gu Muhan's ancestor."

"Then, that invitation letter, is that?"

"I know that."

Seeing Gu Muhan's face looked ugly, Wu Kun wanted to ask what was going on, but he still held it back.

How could a mere guy from the White Tiger Tribe have an affair with Gu Qingtian?

What is the background of Chu Hao's character? He is too arrogant.

...
To be continued...