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Chapter 423, The Head of the Three Envoys—Feng Hanyao

The seventh floor of Zuixian Building is not as big as the first, second and third floors, but it is enough to accommodate nearly a thousand people sitting at the same time.

As Ziyin walked up to the seventh floor, Yan Ting saw that wine and food had been prepared and several people were already waiting here.

"Master Yan Ting, these are young talents who are under the age of twenty-five and whose cultivation is above the Yuan Luo realm. Only they are qualified to participate in this imperial discussion." Ziyin said roughly to Yan Ting.

introduced.

Although it is said that there is only an age limit for imperial discussion and there is no cultivation limit, everyone knows that a person who reaches the Tianyuan realm is not even qualified to be cannon fodder, so the Yuanluo realm is the default bottom line of the realm.

"Master Yan Ting!" Zi Qianying walked slowly from the side and greeted Yan Ting with a smile. Today, Zi Qianying changed into a purple skirt, which highlighted her exquisite figure and made her look even more beautiful.

People's hearts are in a state of excitement.

"Miss Qianying." Yan Ting responded lightly with a smile on his lips.

Upon seeing this, Ziyin silently stepped aside.

"How was Mr. Yan Ting's rest yesterday? Are you satisfied with the reception at Zuixianlou?" Zi Qianying asked with a smile.

"The situation is very good today. As the number one restaurant in the imperial city, Zuixianlou has impeccable hospitality and the food is very delicious." Yan Ting replied without thinking.

"Oh, it seems that Young Master Yan Ting slept soundly after he kicked me out of the room yesterday!" Zi Qianying's tone was slightly resentful, as if she was blaming her.

Yan Ting smiled brightly: "Don't get me wrong, Miss Qianying, I was indeed very tired yesterday. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind chatting with the girl all night about my ideals in life."

"Really, if... the beauty who went home with you is also there, do you dare to say this?" Zi Qianying stared at Yan Ting with a faint gaze.

Yan Ting felt uncomfortable being stared at by her like this, and her face suddenly changed slightly. She wanted to quickly find a topic to avoid this embarrassing discussion.

"Is this a casual seat, or is there a rule?" Yan Ting looked at the illogical position of those who had arrived, so he asked casually.

Zi Qianying smiled sweetly and said softly: "Of course it has been arranged. Young Master Yan Ting's position is right there."

Yan Ting followed the direction Zi Qianying pointed and saw the second position on the right side of the main position.

"It's quite close to the front." Yan Ting thought silently in his heart, and then he slightly cupped his hands towards Zi Qianying and said, "Then go and take a seat first."

"Easy." Zi Qianying said with a smile.

Yan Ting nodded and walked straight towards that location.

Looking at Yan Ting's back, Zi Qianying's red lips parted slightly with a smile on her face: "It looks like it's really interesting."

After Yan Ting sat down, he looked around. There were about seventy tables here. In other words, in the Fengxuan Empire's generation, there were at least seventy people in the Yuanluo realm under the age of twenty-five. Compared with Xue,

There are still more Eagle Empires, which in some aspects also reflects the current strength of the Fengxuan Empire.

More and more young people are walking into the seventh floor of Zuixian Building. There are more than 70 tables, but only the last five are empty.

Yan Ting's eyes narrowed and he looked at someone in the crowd. The person frowned and met Yan Ting's gaze, but did not show any other actions. After he paused for a while, he walked directly to the left side of the main seat.

The third position on the side.

"Brother Cangpeng, I haven't seen the person you just saw. Do you know him?" Next to Cangpeng, Yue Jiayue Shen Lian asked in a low voice.

"Yan Ting." Cang Peng said his name with a gloomy expression.

Yue Chenlian narrowed his eyes slightly, Yan Ting, the young master of the Yan clan who injured his cousin and humiliated everyone in Yue Chenxu?

He looked at Yue Chenxu, and then at Yan Ting. Yue Chenxu followed his gaze, and his face became ugly. He had not noticed that Yan Ting was sitting in that position before.

This generation of the Yue family is very competitive. There are five people in the Yuan Luo realm under the age of twenty-five alone. Yue Chenlian and Yue Chenxu are two of them. One has broken through the third level of the Yuan Luo realm not long ago, and the other is a Yuan Luo realm.

Level 1 of the Luo Realm. As for the remaining three people, two are at the second level of the Yuan Luo Realm, and there is Yue Chenyuan, one of the three Fengxuan Envoys. It is said that half a year ago, his cultivation level was already the fifth level of the Yuan Luo Realm. I don’t know.

Is it possible to improve now?

Yan Ting didn't care about the strange looks from these people. He picked up the cup and took a sip of strong tea. Knowing that Yan Ting didn't like drinking, Zi Qianying specifically asked Zi Yin to drink Yan Ting's pot of tea.

I replaced it with the good tea from Zui Xian upstairs.

Yan Ting took the first sip and found that the taste was not right. He smiled softly and drank it all in one gulp.

"Brother Long Qian!"

Hearing a hearty voice, Yan Ting looked up and saw a young man in blue robe walking in with a smile amidst the respect of everyone, and then sat directly opposite Yan Ting. The young man saw that sitting opposite him was a man who had never seen him before.

People who had seen him were a little surprised, but they didn't say much. He was a guest today, and how to arrange seats was a matter for Zuixian Tower.

"Long Qian?" Yan Ting whispered. This person can sit in the front position. He must have an extraordinary status. His strength is probably at the same level as Snow Eagle's Four Ultimates. At least, he is similar to Ling Nie.

After all, Ling Nie is known as the first person under the Four Ultimates, and this person sits in the first position under the Three Envoys, which shows how powerful he is.

So far, only the last three positions are left, which are the three positions above Yan Ting.

Zi Qianying's purple dress is elegant and elegant. As one of the three Fengxuan envoys, her strength is undoubted. She is seen sitting in the first position on the right side of the main seat, beside Yan Ting.

This made everyone wonder, Zi Qianying is the owner of Zuixian Tower, doesn't he have the right to sit in the middle position?

At the first seat on the left, a young man in black sat.

"Yue Chenyuan, you're late." Long Qian said indifferently.

"Really, I think it's just right." Yue Chenxu adjusted his sleeves, then picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass: "The Zui Hongchen in Zuixianlou is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, the output is too small, so I can't enjoy it as much as I want.

Drink freely.”

After that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The mellow taste lingered on the tip of his tongue, like tender affection, with endless aftertaste.

"If you are the only one, you can naturally drink Zui Hongchen as much as you want, but there are so many guests in my Zuixian Tower every day. If everyone has the same idea as you, then no amount of Zui Hongchen will be enough." Zi Qianying said lightly.

, she also poured herself a glass of wine, then looked at Yan Ting, smiled sweetly, and raised the glass.

Yan Ting frowned slightly when he saw this, but he still raised his tea cup and Zi Qianying and the others saw Zi Qianying toasting to a strange young man, and they couldn't help but become confused.

"Miss Zi, who is this person? He is sitting in that position and allows you to toast in person?" At this moment, a young man said loudly.

"Yes, this brother might as well give his name so that we can get to know each other and relieve our dissatisfaction."

Yan Ting glanced at Zi Qianying, who snorted nonchalantly and turned a blind eye to Yan Ting's eyes.

"If I guess correctly, you should be Yan Ting." Yue Chenyuan put down his wine glass and said in an indifferent tone.

"Yan Ting, is that Yan Ting from Red Feather City?" Long Qian narrowed his eyes. He had heard this name many times a year ago, but he had never been able to meet this person.

"He is Yan Ting, the one who massacred five hundred cavalry in the Tianyuan realm."

"He actually dared to walk into the Imperial City and offended the Imperial Academy, Cangyun Sect and Yue family at the same time. He still has the guts to sit here?"

"Even the troops on the border have killed so many people, so of course they won't be afraid, but today's things are interesting."

Yan Ting stood up slowly, raised his hands to everyone, and said calmly: "I'm... Yan Clan of Red Feather City, Yan Ting."

"Yan Ting, I heard that you injured my brother just after you entered Chiyu City four months ago. My Yue family sent people to ask you for an explanation, but you humiliated them..." Yue Chenyuan raised his eyebrows.

He condensed tightly and said with a gloomy expression: "You also said that people from my in-law family are shameless, but is this happening?"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the main film space seemed to be countless times heavier, making people feel uncomfortable even standing there, and even breathing slowed down a lot.

People watched with bated breath as they watched how this young man who had become famous but infamous a year ago would deal with the leader of the Yue family.

Yan Ting smiled faintly, his face was calm as usual, and he said in a neutral tone: "I can't talk about humiliation. I'm just going to teach you a lesson for your in-laws."

"On behalf of my Yue family, what qualifications do you have?" Yue Chenyuan said solemnly.

"I am the young city lord of Akabane City. The Yue family made trouble in Akabane City. After being punished, they dared to come to ask for an explanation. If your Yue family had an upright family style, would they do such a stupid thing? Tell me, I want to

Don't teach your in-laws a lesson." Yan Tingfeng said calmly: "Besides, they were lucky enough to meet me. If you dare to cause trouble outside like this, if something really happens, others won't care who your in-laws are.

If you kill them casually, there won't even be a place to cry at the grave and collect the corpse."

Yue Chenyuan's eyes narrowed, and several blue veins appeared on his forehead.

"Then you mean, I still need to thank you?"

"No need to thank you. I am also a young man from the Fengxuan Empire. I am just helping you out." Yan Ting had no expression on his face and said in a calm tone: "If you really feel sorry for yourself, take good care of the people under you after you go back. It is not only convenient.

It’s good for others, but it’s also good for themselves.”

"Are you educating me?" Yue Chenyuan raised his head slightly, leaned forward, leaned on the table with one hand, and looked at Yan Ting with a gloomy expression.

"Ahem." Zi Qianying coughed twice, breaking the tense atmosphere. She frowned and said: "Now, it shouldn't be the time to discuss these things. Don't forget the purpose of this banquet, the theory of empire."

The Tao is about to begin, as people from the Fengxuan Empire, what should we do at this moment?"

"Of course I know, but... in terms of imperial theory, it doesn't matter whether he has this person or not." Yue Chenyuan said coldly.

"Is it true that it's not you who has the final say? Since he is sitting here, it means he is qualified. These words were spoken by the emperor himself. Do you want to disobey the emperor's order?" Zi Qianying was also angry. She did not expect that Yue

Shen Yuan actually dared to raise an issue in such a situation. He simply didn't know what was right and wrong.

Hearing the word "Imperial Order", Yue Chenyuan's rising anger immediately dissipated somewhat, but this did not mean that he would let Yan Ting go. No one in the Imperial City dared to teach him such a lesson.

"The same goes for you. Since you are sitting here, it means that you are all recognized, so you are all protected by my Zuixian Tower. But if someone dares to cause trouble, even if the emperor blames him, Zuixian Tower will not bear the responsibility for you.

Protection responsibility, of course, if you have the ability to protect yourself, you can do whatever you want." Zi Qianying snorted coldly.

Everyone fell silent. To be honest, most of the people present did not actually need to accept the protection of Zuixianlou, because most of them did not know Yan Ting and had no grudges between them, so they would not take action against him, let alone

I am worried about being hurt by someone, but this is not a simple protection issue with Zuixian Tower.

Behind the Zuixian Tower is the Imperial Order.

That supreme command.

"Well said!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice rushed into the hall, causing the faces of everyone present to change.

I saw a young man wearing a golden python robe walking into the hall. The young man had a stern face, a golden crown on his head, and exuded an aura of nobility and grace in his gestures. Every step he took, he attracted everyone's attention, as if this

Man is the supreme true dragon emperor, and the mere pressure makes everyone feel deeply suffocated.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Dozens of people immediately stood up and wanted to leave their seats and kneel down to worship.

"No need, sit down." The young man in gold robe said solemnly, without even looking at them, he walked directly to the middle seat.

This seat is vacant and no one dares to sit on it, because everyone knows that among the younger generation of the Fengxuan Empire, this person is the only one qualified to sit down.

He is the leader of the three Fengxuan envoys of this generation, and the current crown prince of the Fengxuan Empire—Feng Hanyao!

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