Jun Wuxie frowned. He didn't expect that he would be ridiculed before he even entered the banquet.
He could tell that the invitation to the banquet seemed to be divided into levels based on color.
He didn't know the grade of the golden invitation in his hand. Ji Yinlan wrote it himself, so he expected it to be not too low.
Immediately, he took out the invitation and handed it to the receptionist at the door.
"Come, let's see what color the invitation in his hand looks like..."
When Yao Yan saw Jun Wuxie taking the invitation, he wanted to ridicule him, but before he could finish his words, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"gold?!"
Bu Yunfei's expression was shocked, and the muscles on his face twitched violently.
"How can he, a casual cultivator, have the highest-level golden invitation?"
Both he and Yao Yan couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.
The level of the invitation indicates the weight of the holder.
As the young master of one of the six major families, Bu Yunfei's invitation was only a purple invitation, but a casual cultivator actually held a gold invitation!
Yao Yan's expression was the most ugly at this time, as if he had eaten a bowl of Rexiang.
He was taunting and mocking just now, but in the blink of an eye he was slapped hard, which was such a slap in the face.
"Check carefully to see if this invitation is a forgery!"
Yao Yan stepped forward and said to the receptionist, and looked at Jun Wuxie with a rather unkind look.
"Yes, it must be checked carefully."
Bu Yunfei also spoke. He really didn't believe that a casual cultivator could get a golden invitation. It was simply impossible.
"Bu Shao, this post is true."
The receptionist's answer shattered their illusions.
"Hmph! This person is just a casual cultivator, and he holds a gold post. Do you think it is possible?" Yao Yan looked ugly and said, "As the young master of the Yao family in Yuncheng, I only have a purple post. I think he will definitely
It was stolen!"
"No!" Xiao Yueyao said angrily when she saw someone wronged her innocent brother: "My brother's invitation was given to him by a beautiful sister!"
"A woman gave it to you?" Yao Yan asked with a sneer, "Tell me, who is that woman? What qualifications does she have to give you the gold post?"
"Are you sick?"
Jun Wuxie was a little annoyed, this guy was just crazy.
"You dare to scold me?" Yao Yan said with cold eyes, "You thief, I will capture you first and then interrogate you slowly!"
After he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Jun Wuxie.
"stop!"
The receptionist's face changed slightly. He had recognized it and felt the gunfire on the gold sticker.
There is only one person in the capital who is qualified to write gold stickers and inject the meaning of gun into the word "LAN"!
However, he was still too slow to stop it.
Yao Yan's hand has already fallen on the shoulder blade of the casual cultivator.
However, the imagined scene of the casual cultivator being captured did not appear.
Instead, Yao Yanah screamed, and the outstretched hand was firmly grasped by the casual cultivator.
With a click, Yao Yan's wrist bone was broken on the spot.
"Who are you to question me?"
Jun Wuxie kicked him to the ground, stepped on his face, looked down and said, "With your little ability, who are you looking down on?"
Yao Yan tried his best to break free, but the foot was too heavy, like a mountain pressing down on him, making it difficult to move.
He felt like his facial bones were about to break, and the pain was excruciating.
"I have always convinced people with reason." Jun Wuxie rubbed his feet on Yao Yan's face and said, "Are you convinced now?"
"I'm not convinced!"
Yao Yan cursed loudly and was so angry that his eyes almost started to bleed.
After being trampled like this at the gate of Juxian Manor, what shame would he have to attend the banquet?
"Aren't you convinced?" Jun Wuxie smiled, and with more strength on his feet, he said, "I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfactions. Now, I'm here to talk to you about the truth until you are convinced."
After saying that, he rubbed his feet hard on Yao Yan's face, causing blood to flow from Yao Yan's face.
Both the receptionist and Bu Yunfei clearly heard the sound of Yao Yan's facial bones breaking.
ah!
Yao Yan screamed, feeling like his head was about to be crushed, and his bloodshot eyes bulged out of their sockets, as if they were about to burst.
He was scared, the feeling of death frightened him.
"How about it, have you accepted my principles?"
Jun Wuxie looked down at him and said coldly.
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"
Yao Yan was almost about to collapse. In all his life, he had never felt that death was so close to him.
There was a bang.
Jun Wuxie kicked Yao Yan several tens of meters away and fell into the shallow pond in front of Juxian Village. Half of his body was buried in the mud, leaving only his butt and two feet exposed.
"As long as the principles are strong, there is no disease that cannot be cured."
Jun Wuxie said calmly, took back the golden post from the stunned receptionist, and pulled Yueyao into Juxian Manor.
Bu Yunfei looked at his back with uncertain eyes, and then asked the receptionist: "Who wrote the golden post?"
"Yes, it's the seventh princess!"
"What?"
Bu Yunfei's face kept changing. He thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that it would be a gold note written by Ji Yinlan personally to a casual cultivator.
This great Zhou legend has never written an invitation.
She has always had a high eye. There are many talented people in this capital, but no one can catch her eye.
Today, I actually personally wrote a gold invitation to a casual cultivator!
That casual cultivator was just a warrior in the Xiantian realm. How could he be so virtuous and capable? How could he be favored by Ji Yinlan?
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There are already many people in Juxian Manor, gathered together in twos and threes, talking to each other, and some people are passing through, mingling with everyone.
Jun Wuxie took Xiao Yueyao and sat down at a table that was not very noticeable.
Now, the banquet has not officially started, and the person hosting the banquet is not present.
He looked at the men and women in the banquet hall.
These young men and women, dressed in gorgeous and expensive clothes and accessories, were talking and laughing with each other.
"Brother Wuxie, can Yueyao eat what's on the table?"
Xiao Yueyao's timid voice interrupted Jun Wuxie's thoughts.
"Of course you can eat it." Jun Wuxie pointed to a plate of exquisite pastries and fruits and said, "You can eat whatever you want, don't be afraid."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Yueyao's eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled, took a piece of pastry and tasted it, saying: "It's delicious, brother, you can eat it too~"
"Jun Wuxie, how are you these days?"
The familiar voice made Jun Wuxie turn around. He couldn't help but be startled and said, "Miss Qin, how could it be you?"
Qin Keqing sat down next to Xiao Yueyao and said: "I have a good relationship with the daughter of the Muyang family, and she invited me here. What about you, Ji Yinlan should have invited you here, right?"
Jun Wuxie nodded, acquiescing.
"It's been more than ten days since I left Qingyang. I already know some things. My Hunter Guild failed to manage its subordinates well, which caused you a lot of trouble."
"I've already killed the person, as long as Miss Qin doesn't blame me."
Qin Keqing smiled and said: "How could it be possible? Yuan Ji deserves to die. It is only right for you to kill him."
Jun Wuxie did not continue the topic, looked around and said, "It seems that Miss Qin is very popular at the banquet."
Qin Keqing was startled, followed his gaze, and immediately understood what he was referring to, and said apologetically: "I didn't mean to do it. I deliberately avoided those people when I came in, but I didn't expect to be seen by them...
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"I know." Jun Wuxie was quite helpless: "You are very beautiful, so you will naturally become the focus of attention. Now I am the target of public criticism. The look in their eyes makes them all want to eat me alive."
At this time, the banquet hall suddenly became quiet.
A pair of eyes looked at the door of the hall.
There were two people walking in one after the other.
Walking in front was a young man in a python robe in his early twenties, and behind him was an old man in brocade clothes with sharp eyes.
"I've met the third prince."
Everyone came together to pay their respects and only bowed slightly.
This is the rule of Juxianzhuang. There is no need to show great courtesy to the royal family members here.
"Thank you for coming to attend the Gathering of Talents." The third prince greeted with a smile and said, "Please enjoy yourself and have a good time."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the corner where Jun Wuxie was.
Everyone's attention also followed the third prince and shifted to Jun Wuxie and Qin Keqing.
Qin Keqing said to Jun Wuxie: "I will introduce you later. It is a good thing for you to get to know more people from the royal family when you first come to the imperial capital."
Jun Wuxie was unconvinced.
He came here just to get acquainted with the faces of the powerful people in the lower capital. As for whom to make friends with, he was really not interested, but he also didn't want to refute Qin Keqing's reputation.