Sikong Mingyue's sudden question caught Beiming Youxue off guard.
It stands to reason that at a large banquet where the seats are clearly arranged, it is an extremely rude transgression to propose to sit with the superior person. It has the impure purpose of establishing equal status or self-improvement.
Therefore, even if the two were sworn brothers for Jinlan and became close friends, they would definitely not do this.
But now, the dignified first-class chief, the pearl cultivated by the most powerful family under the four great families, actually made such an rude request, which made her extremely stunned for a moment. Could it be because she was favored by the Holy Son and deliberately used the opportunity to do harm to herself?
Pressure, want to take advantage of the turbulence of your own family and make yourself embarrassed in public? Trample on yourself?
She took a close look at Sikong Mingyue and found that not only did the other party have no intention of provocation, but his face was sincere, his eyes were friendly, and he acted in an honest and open manner.
Seeing this, Beiming Youxue immediately put aside the suspicion in his mind and pondered how to answer.
"May I?"
Before waiting for Beiming Youxue's response, Sikong Mingyue was not embarrassed and continued to ask questions respectfully.
As soon as these words came out, Beiming Youxue was puzzled and could not refuse sternly. Firstly, the choice he made for the survival of the family shook the foundation of the Beiming family. Secondly, Sikong Mingyue did get Mu Chen's favor.
, even if she doesn't give face to Chunyang Prince's Palace, Mu Chen, a god-like hidden lord, must still give absolute attention.
"Sit down."
It didn't seem too affectionate. After all, Chunyang Prince's Palace had nothing to do with her Beiming Family in terms of geographical divisions or martial arts characteristics. Even going up and down the line could highlight a bit of hostility.
Sikong Mingyue bowed to express his thanks, and when he sat down in an upright manner, he deliberately gave up half of his body, placing himself behind Beiming Youxue, which enhanced Beiming Youxue's status a bit.
"you……"
Bei Ming Youxue felt very confused. First she was rude and asked to sit down, and then she gave up her seat to her. This operation made her feel like she was seeing flowers in a fog and couldn't figure her head out.
etc!
Just when she was at a loss, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, and all her doubts were suddenly solved.
She twitched the corner of her mouth, turned her head stiffly, and asked via voice transmission, "Sister Mingyue, I have a question for you."
Sikong Mingyue nodded and responded, "Sister, please tell me."
"You don't think that I dedicated 30% of the family's total resources to surrender to the Holy Son, do you?"
Sikong Mingyue frowned slightly and asked, "Isn't it?"
Beiming Youxue was filled with bitterness and said helplessly, "I have always wanted to preserve the family and the bloodline of Beiming. Unlike you, you have the innate advantage of creating goodwill; on the contrary, our family and the Holy Son still have a connection.
The hatred of life and death, these 30% of resources are bought for the right to survival."
Sikong Mingyue was speechless and silent.
After saying this, Beiming Youxue seemed to have released the pressure and chuckled, "So you came to show your kindness to me based on my surrender to the Holy Son?"
Sikong Mingyue Lei lowered his head, "Yes, the grace of saving life and the rebirth of kindness have been repaid. Mingyue has decided to do everything in his power to repay the Holy Son, and the best way is to follow him. In this case, the Beiming family who was the first to show their surrender will naturally
It’s Mingyue who follows up.”
Beiming Youxue: "Oh~ she is a visionary. Hey, my Beiming family is also unlucky. I have tried my best to live in peace. I dare not expect more. Otherwise, I have nothing to be unwilling to do if I surrender to her.
Anyone with an eye can see that such a big tree... Heh, what am I talking about? Okay, okay, now you know the truth, there is no need to wrong yourself like this, you must know that what you do represents pure
Positive
Wangfu, the Ximen family has a lot to do with your family, and while they are upright and prosperous, it’s better not to offend them. Oh, and don’t worry about the impact that leaving me will have on your family. Even if I don’t watch,
I also know that the entire main hall is watching my joke now. If you leave gracefully, they will only think that I have damaged the foundation of the family and continue to show off, and eventually all the ridicule will fall on me."
Sikong Mingyue stared at Beiming Youxue with clear eyes. For some reason, she felt a different open-mindedness from him. Just like herself who had seen through life and death and understood the truth, this kind of person who suddenly wakes up has an extremely strong feeling.
Mature charm, and moreover, she had a hunch, a very strong hunch that Beiming Youxue spent 30% of the total resources to buy more than just the right to survive.
"Mingyue has not wronged herself. Just as her sister said, Mingyue believes in her own vision."
Bei Ming Youxue looked at her in surprise and said bluntly, "Why, you still plan to stay?"
"yes."
"Even if it faces criticism from the Ximen Family and other clans as well as within the family?"
"yes."
"Oh."
Beiming Youxue smiled casually, "You and I have met many times, but we haven't talked much. I didn't expect you to be such an interesting and wonderful person. I finally know the reason why so many disciples in Zhongzhou are willing to bend down for you. That's all.
, since you have decided to stay and you dare to sit down, then sit upright, sit down smoothly, sit down without distinction between height and height, and come here."
Saying that, Beiming Youxue propped up his body, moved to the side for a few minutes, and then pulled Sikong Mingyue to sit next to him. This time, there was no difference.
This scene aroused considerable ripples in the eyes of Mu Chen and the lower Qian clan, but the former aroused interest and the latter aroused confusion. Only Ximen Guan aroused
anger.
On the other side, Uncle Qin returned to his seat. In addition to being happy that he had defeated the demon of happiness, he was also endlessly surprised by the special physique that Mu Chen mentioned.
Of course, there must be many people who have the same idea as him, even in the entire main hall. After all, everyone in Zhongzhou knows about Sikong Mingyue's physical condition, and he can easily resolve this kind of problem that the Ding Palace has been unable to remove for more than ten years with just one finger.
Toxin, it is not difficult to imagine how big a storm will be caused in the entire Zhongzhou after today's meeting ends.
…
When everything returned to stability, the gift-giving process continued. The thirty-two subsequent clans visited one after another. Except for the Bai family and the Mo family, who were ranked seventh and eighth, no one got the chance to talk to Mu Chen. As for the first-class thousand
The clan is not even qualified to give gifts in person.
Yes, you heard it right, the banquet held by the Ding Palace, even if it is for giving gifts, still requires qualifications, which is unreasonable. This is the power of the big family, or it is also called the arrogance of the big family.
However, not having qualifications does not mean that there is no hope.
For this banquet, Wan Xianzong had stated in the invitation in advance that all participants from the Qian clan would have a chance to draw qualifications. The drawn family, regardless of their ranking or the weight of the gift, could come on stage to present it in person, and
At this moment, it is the stage of qualification extraction.
"Everyone, please be at peace. I believe you have already learned from the invitation that this banquet will also have an entertainment event for the Thousand Clan."
call--!
As soon as Wan Xianzong finished speaking, a strong sense of boiling arose in the apparently silent main hall!
Wan Xianzong smiled warmly and said, "It seems that Wan doesn't need to explain anymore. You don't want to wait any longer, so let's start directly."
After saying that, Wan Xianzong took out a pure black box and explained, "In this box, there are wooden sticks written with thirty-three to one thousand. They correspond to the ranking of each clan. Wan will explain later.
The box will be turned over and stirred, and Ying'er will personally stop and select the family that has qualified for the lottery. The whole process is open and transparent, don't worry, it's about to begin!"
The energy was running, the black box was trembling, and countless wooden tumbling and crashing sounds were transmitted to the entire hall. After ten breaths, Ying'er shouted out the word "stop" in a clear voice as if he had rehearsed it in advance.
Whoosh!
A wooden sign flew out of the black box and rose to the sky above the main seat. Golden light appeared, and a large and clear number appeared in front of everyone's eyes - [The Thousandth Number].