Chapter 85: Li Zhuiyun who was taken special care of.
Su Yan, who was upstairs, knew that the Supreme Elder of Lingbo Pavilion was referring to his brother Liu's adoptive father. Therefore, he did not even continue the toasting action at this time and looked downstairs with a frown.
Mo Yu on the side bumped Liu Yisheng's forearm with his elbow, making him turn around and asked with a smile:
"Don't you feel angry?"
Liu Yisheng shook his head calmly and said in a weak voice:
"Although those people are bragging, it is also an undeniable fact. My adoptive father did risk his life in exchange for two opportunities to hurt each other. I don't know about the others, but I guess they will never do it.
It’s too easy, that demonic cultivator is terrifying, at least from what I know, I’ve never seen a True Lord who can defeat his opponent in a single fight..."
Hearing what he said, Mo Yu couldn't help but be startled, then he smiled and joked:
"You made it so clear, you must have participated in the demon-suppressing battle, right? But seeing as you are tired of being with Xiao Yanzi every day, you shouldn't..."
"I went to the scene at that time. Although I didn't participate in the war, I probably saw the situation there with my own eyes... Don't tell Ayan about this, otherwise I might castrate you one day when I'm in a bad mood."
Liu Yisheng, who replied casually, suddenly thought that this guy was a big mouth, and couldn't help but regretted what he had just said so quickly, so he had to threaten him to sew his big mouth shut to prevent his Ayan from worrying about it.
Being threatened like this by Liu Yisheng, Mo Yu's eyes twitched as he felt a sudden chill from that thing. He shook his head repeatedly while sighing, and mumbled, "I forget my righteousness when I see sex, I forget my righteousness when I see sex, I really misjudged you."
.”
Su Yan, whose thoughts were interrupted by Mo Yu, turned to Mo Yu beside him and asked:
"What's wrong?"
Mo Yu smiled bitterly, and then waved his hand again, but his tight mouth, and he had a suffering with ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Brother Liu.
He saw that his brother Liu was frightened by the look he was looking at and turned his head away. He was still humming and saying something, "Today's food and wine are really good. I should have known that I would have come to this Baixiang Building to buy breakfast last time."
", and then he raised his head and started drinking alone.
Seeing Brother Liu changing the subject so abruptly, Su Yan knew that it was not suitable for him to know, so he stopped asking. Anyway, their relationship would not be separated because of this matter.
…
Just when all the diners in the restaurant were eating faster and were about to run away, a figure fell from the sky outside the restaurant!
The middle-aged man with a green beard in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back, and the powerful pressure of the true king in the early stage of the divine consciousness was suppressing the entire restaurant!
Even the disciples of the true family sects in the restaurant who had reached the realm of foundation building felt difficulty breathing and looked at the gate of the ninth floor with horrified expressions on their faces!
They saw the White-robed True Monarch holding a token in his hand and walking into the restaurant. His words, which were obviously very ordinary, shocked the whole restaurant:
"Young Pavilion Master! Your Majesty the Pavilion Master asked me to bring you the entry token for the Imperial Banquet!"
After that, he summoned up a burst of mana, swung the hand holding the token forward, and the token shot toward Liu Yisheng at a thunderous speed.
Liu Yisheng also used his magic power, and casually caught the token thrown by his uncle, and shouted back with a smile:
"Uncle Xinxin, you gave me a token!"
Upstairs and downstairs, all the monks on the sixth floor of Baixiang Building and the children of your family looked at the young man in white on the second floor in shock!
They all sighed in their hearts, "Oh my god, the young master of Lingbo Pavilion is eating here? But we are so close to each other and didn't even notice him?"
The third son of the Ji family, dressed in yellow, frowned, "Has half a step of consciousness?"
The other true disciples of the Immortal Sect of the aristocratic family who had always regarded Liu Yisheng as their lifelong enemy also looked at the two people who were still talking below with their own concerns!
The middle-aged elder whom Liu Yisheng called his uncle was the same uncle who told him about the battle against demons outside the yard yesterday morning. The other party smiled and said:
"Aren't you tired from working for the sect? The things were delivered and I left."
"Uncle, walk slowly."
Liu Yisheng said politely again.
The elder who turned around suddenly said again:
"By the way, based on the contribution of our sect in this demon-suppressing war, the royal family has decided to allow one more member to be carried by our banquet token, so you can choose one more person to participate together, of course only you.
It’s okay for two to go.”
After saying that, he stepped on a gust of breeze and flew out of the view of the Baixiang Tower gate in an instant!
…
When the disciples of the three factions who were still arguing endlessly heard what the elder of Lingbo Pavilion said, they all understood that Lingbo Pavilion was the biggest beneficiary of this royal banquet. The disciples of the other two factions couldn't help but
My heart was sour, but the white-clothed disciple who originally boasted about Lingbo Pavilion was startled for a moment, and then laughed proudly. At the same time, he and the disciples in the pavilion on other floors all looked towards their young man on the second floor.
The master of the pavilion raised his hands and shouted:
"True biography, Mr. Yun, Yunfeng pays homage to the Young Pavilion Master!"
"True biography, Mr. Yun, Yun Feng pays homage to the Young Pavilion Master!"
"Core, Hengzi generation, Xingxingyun pays my respects..."
"Um."
Liu Yisheng nodded with dignity, then turned around and continued to raise his glasses with Su Yan's fellow miners at the wine table, bumping them together, and started drinking again.
…
I don't know how many people were impressed by Liu Shengsheng during this dinner, especially the supervisor, the spiritual cultivator who looked like he was about to die of old age. During the dinner, he kept saying flattering words to him and wanted to seduce him.
A little bit related to the previous one.
However, Liu Yisheng was smiling at this and didn't care at all about the other party's flattering words. After all, he was just an elder from a one-star power.
After the meal, when Liu Yisheng, Su Yan, Mo Yu, and Uncle Mo left, the supervisor came out to say goodbye in person, letting the other mines know that this supervisor was a miser and a very bad person.
Everyone was stunned by his actions.
"This...Su Mo and the other three are hooking up with the young master of that pavilion. I'm afraid their future is boundless. Even our supervisor, who is an immortal cultivator, treats us so easily. We have to be careful when dealing with them in the future."
Already."
"When I get back, I need to talk to you guys. Even if you are bullied by these four people, you must not mess around to avoid causing big trouble."
…
In the restaurant, all the diners left with their own concerns.
Zhu, Feihuang, Wang, Li, and Ji, the geniuses of the five families, even waved their sleeves!
He stood up from the stool and turned into afterimages one after another!
Galloping towards the outside of the restaurant!
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On the street outside Baixiang Building, Su Yan looked at the token that his brother Liu was playing with and asked:
"Brother, can I come with you then?"
Holding the token thrown in the air into his palm, his brother Liu smiled and put his arm around her shoulders, then handed the token to his hand and asked him to hold it.
He said in a doting tone:
"Ayan, you may not believe it, but I have known about this for a long time. As for the extra spots, one of them is yours. As for the other one, you can ask the guy next to you to go with him."
"Of course, I don't think he is that ignorant and wants to be a light bulb for us."
Feeling Liu Yisheng's gaze, Mo Yu shook his head again and sighed:
"Sure enough, brothers will change."
"Yi Yisheng is right! I really don't dare to be your light bulb, so you should go on your own~"
"Even though I want to taste all kinds of delicacies from the royal family so much that I go crazy, but I just don't dare to be a light bulb~, for fear of disturbing you two, what will I do then? Maybe one day Brother Liu next to you will look at me
If you are unhappy, you can even get rid of me~"
"Alas, I am still too petty after all, so you should go on your own!"
Such a yin and yang look that didn't deserve a beating really made Uncle Mo next to him twitch in the face and turn a little green. So right after he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped him on the head with a "snap"
A very loud sound!
What a good head!
Immediately afterwards, Mo Yu screamed "Oh!", and at the same time came his uncle's scolding words, "You little kid, don't be so rude! These two are your friends."
"You're just embarrassing yourself, so I won't be angry, but if you act like this on the street, aren't you telling others that we don't have a tutor? If you continue to act weird, I'll tell your uncle tonight to keep it safe
I’ll reward you with a stick to eat.”
"No, no, no, uncle, I still dare! No, no, I don't dare anymore!".
Mo Yu was almost speechless when he got home. He found that his uncle always turned towards outsiders. This made him, the nephew of the other party, feel very sour, but he couldn't continue, lest he get beaten again when he went home, so he could only
Be soft-spoken.
His uncle snorted, then smiled awkwardly and said:
"My nephew is spoiled by his uncle. Don't take it too seriously."
"I will definitely tell his uncle when I get home! Keep it so he can learn to speak better."
"Ah, no, no! Uncle, didn't you say you wouldn't tell uncle..."
Facing the question, Uncle Mo said in a deep tone:
"I thought about it, and I still need to educate you properly, so I plan to tell your uncle."
"But I will also say good things to you. As the saying goes, I give you both kindness and power, so you shouldn't be beaten too badly, but you will definitely get a beating."
"How could this be possible...I'm just a nineteen-year-old kid..."
Mo Yu was about to cry.
Why is he the one who gets hurt?
Su Yan on the side thought for a moment and decided to beg for mercy to Mr. Mo. At the same time, he reached out and tugged on Brother Liu's sleeve, smiled and was about to speak, but...