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Chapter 257 Banquet

Chapter 257: Wine Banquet

The welcome maid looked at Tang Mang. Seeing that he was dressed normally, she couldn't help but look at Huang Song and asked with a little curiosity: "Young Master Huang, who is this young master?"

Huang Song had thought about it before coming, so when he heard the greeting maid ask, he immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, he is my cousin from afar."

"Haha, it turns out it's Young Master Huang's cousin, please, please go above."

The welcome maid had not answered yet. An old man with tall, gray hair and red face, and a vigorous and energetic strode from a distance and smiled heartily.

At the same time, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he looked at Tang Mang carefully.

Although the old man only had the cultivation level of the tenth level of the physical realm, he had excellent eyesight. When he noticed the little fluctuations of energy emitted by Tang Mang's body, he knew that Tang Mang had the cultivation level of the early stage of Kaiyuan Realm.

"This boy should be less than twenty years old. He broke through to Kaiyuan Realm at this age. His talent is quite good!"

He secretly praised in his heart. The old man had already come over, bowed to Tang Mang, and said with a smile: "Mu Dingzhou, the chief manager of the Mu family, I don't know what the young master calls him?"

"Boy Guo Feng, I've met the big manager."

Tang Mang was quite polite with Mu Qingyu's relationship and bowed slightly.

"It's impossible to use it, but it's not enough. Mr. Guo is extremely talented and a dragon among humans. He has the cultivation level of Kaiyuan Realm at a young age. I've lived for most of his life and still revolved around his body. It's really shameful."

Mu Dingzhou didn't expect Tang Mang to be so polite. He quickly reached out and helped him up slightly, and then apologized: "Young Master Guo, Young Master Huang, I still have to receive other guests. Please come above."

After saying that, he ordered the maid next to him, "Find a better place for the two young men."

"Yes, the big manager."

The welcome maid did not dare to be negligent, so she bowed to Tang Mang and Huang Song to make a gesture of invitation, and led the two along the red carpet with a smile on their faces and walked upwards.

As he walked, Huang Song's eyes were circling on the curvy body of the maid in front of him.

To be honest, this maid is just pretty and not a stunning beauty, but she has a very good figure. It’s no wonder that Huang Song, the fat man, couldn’t take his eyes away.

However, Tang Mang did not pay much attention to the maid, but instead turned his eyes and looked around.

Sure enough, there are many visitors today.

Not to mention the guests on the platform above the end of the red carpet, there were mostly people sitting on both sides of the red carpet, and many people even looked at Tang Mang and Huang Song, and those who knew Huang Song laughed loudly.

"Haha, Fatty Huang, you don't get rid of the bed sheets with women at home. You don't have to worry about the trouble of rushing to the boat or train, can't bear it?"

"Of course I can bear it, but you are a thin monkey. Seeing that you have few taels of meat all over your body, you can blow down a gust of wind. I am very worried that you will not be able to satisfy the beautiful wife and concubines in the family."

Huang Song withdrew his eyes from the maid and responded with a smile, as if he was an old acquaintance with the other party and had a good relationship.

"Hehe, I'm thin, but at least I have the seventh level of physical body level, and my body bones are not stronger than you."

...

Not long after, Tang Mang and Huang Song were brought under the platform. After a banquet on the right side of the red carpet that had not yet been sat, the welcome maid smiled and took her back.

"Brother Guo, please."

After the maid left, Huang Song smiled and asked Tang Mang to sit down.

At the same time, the guy Huang Song, who called the skinny monkey, left the original place and took a few friends to the banquet, Tang Mang and Huang Song, with a few friends.

...

Everyone is a young man in his twenties and becomes familiar with each other after a few words. However, when Huang Song introduced Tang Mang's identity, the thin monkey was a little confused: "Fatty Huang, why have I never heard of you still have one.

A faraway cousin.”

"If you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean you don't. Could it be that I'll tell you what color of underwear I wear?"

Huang Song snorted.

"Hehe, even if you don't tell me, I know that you, fat man, like to wear red underwear."

The thin monkey grinned and made several of her deskmates laugh.

Tang Mang couldn't help laughing, and picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank a sip of wine, and barely stopped laughing.

Huang Song had a bitter face. To be honest, he really liked to wear red underwear.

"For the first time we meet, come on, Brother Guo, I'll give you a cup."

The thin monkey ignored Huang Song and picked up the wine glass to Tang Mang.

The thin monkey is named Huo Jun. It is from the Huo family. She is in her early twenties, and she is thin and has a muffled head and a mouse-like eyes. However, a pair of eyes are rumbling, but she shows a shrewd look.

He had long noticed that Tang Mang's body was emitting a little fluctuation of Yuan power, and knew that Tang Mang was a Kaiyuan realm warrior, so he also wanted to make friends with Tang Mang and establish a good relationship.

"Dry."

Tang Mang was not vague, and raised his glass and clinked Huo Jun, then raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

The wine is pretty good, sweet and mellow, and should be brewed with many precious fruits. Although the concentration is not high, it is fresh and refreshing and has a endless aftertaste, which is suitable for young people present.

"All brothers are all in the world. Brother Guo, come on, I'll give you a cup."

"Yes, I'll give you a cup, too."

...

After Huo Jun was toasting, several young men at the same table also stood up one after another to toast Tang Mang.

Tang Mang was also not afraid of the visitors, and clinked glasses with a few people to drink, which seemed extremely wild and generous.

Soon after a few glasses of wine were eaten, everyone started chatting from all over the world.

Tang Mang sat beside Huang Song and rarely spoke, but he released his soul power while listening, and put all the conversations of many people in the square into his ears. At the same time, he wanted to see if he could find Mu Qingyu.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find Mu Qingyu.

However, Mujiazhuang is too big. Even if Tang Mang has a large range of perception, it is far from covering the entire Mujiazhuang, so he just thinks that Mu Qingyu is probably in his residence.

Anyway, they have come to Mujiazhuang and will sooner or later see Mu Qingyu, so Tang Mang is not in a hurry, so he simply drinks wine and waits for the banquet to start, and then see if he can see the ancestor of the Mujia.

Murong Yuan, the ancestor of the Mu family, is an existence beyond the realm of heaven and man. It is fake for those present to attend the banquet, but in fact, most of them come to see if they can see Murong Yuan.

But many people don’t know if Murong Yuan will show up when the banquet begins.

After all, he is a top master who surpasses the realm of Heaven and Humanity. Such masters are much more powerful than the heads of the three major sects, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see them.

"I wonder where Brother Guo comes from?"

After three rounds of drinking, the thin monkey Huo Jun turned his eyes slightly and looked at Tang Mang and asked with a smile.

He endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't help but ask.

"I come from Tianyang Kingdom."

Tang Mang said casually.

Tianyang Kingdom is a big country, and the surname Guo is not a rare surname, so Tang Mang is not afraid of his identity being exposed.

"It turns out it's from Tianyang Kingdom!"

Huo Jun nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's worthy of being from a great country, and this talent is really amazing!"

Just as Huo Jun sighed, a large number of guests had already entered the venue and sat down.

Looking around, in addition to the few empty seats on the platform, there were already a lot of sitting under the platform, talking to each other, and the noise was endless.

"Haha, I'm late. I'm sorry to you here. At the same time, welcome you to my Mujiazhuang for a banquet."

At this moment, a majestic and heartfelt laughter came.

Everyone present heard this sound turned around and looked at the middle-aged man walking towards the entrance of the square.

The middle-aged man is about forty years old, with a little white hair on his head, and he looks a little old, but his eyes are shining, and his whole body is filled with vitality fluctuations. He is still full of energy.


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