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Chapter 695 Undercurrents surging

Holy Banquet, Holy Son Hall.

A beautiful woman with a slim figure in a red dress floated over, with a moving smile on her face. She walked lightly towards Li Qingyun and Byron, and said softly: "This fellow Taoist,

Next..."

Byron looked ahead and passed directly.

The woman in the red dress was obviously stunned. She didn't expect that with her charm, she would be ignored like this.

But she reacted quickly, and there was a seductive color in her eyes again. She looked at Li Qingyun on the other side and finished her words in a sweet voice:

"There is a harp in the lower left hill, please give me more..."

Li Qingyun did not ignore Zuoqiu Youqin's greeting, but directly raised his head, snorted arrogantly with his nose, brushed against Zuoqiu Youqin's skirt, and strode over.

Zuoqiu Youqin had an awkward yet polite smile on his face, but the silver teeth in his mouth were already crunching loudly, and he had already killed Li Qingyun and Bai Lun countless times in his heart.

hateful……

These two...are they still men after all?

Even if one of them ignores me, both of them actually ignore me!

That's too much!

Similar to what Zuoqiu Youqin encountered, there were countless people in this Holy Banquet. Most of them came with smiling faces, wanting to make friends with Byron, a genius from a powerful power in the palace, but in the end they all stuck to Byron's cold hands.

butt,

And smart people like them naturally have a way to relieve their embarrassment - that is, turn to talk to Li Qingyun next to Byron. Not only can they relieve their own embarrassment, but they can also gradually make friends with Byron.

But is Li Qingyun easy to get along with?

Naturally, everyone snorted back.

If these people came to make friends with him at the beginning, then he would definitely greet them with a smile and be polite, but now these people are using him as a backup?

How can I bear this!

I can't stand it!

But Li Qingyun's performance in defending himself this time is not the case in the eyes of those who have encountered difficulties in making friends.

After being rejected by Li Qingyun, someone retorted:

"You are a person who relies on human power. If you don't use the power of fellow Taoist Bai Lun, will I say anything to you?"

"Haha, it's hard to say that I'm not even qualified to participate in this Holy Banquet."

"I'm just the sect leader of a small place. I don't even think about it. Is this the place I should come to?"

"..."

Countless unpleasant words were heard by Li Qingyun, but after frowning, these words did not stay in his mind.

He has been practicing so far and has never joined a current sect and is now about to be promoted to the Taoist level. I don’t know how many times I have heard this kind of words.

What really made him feel a little troubled was the two people who were leaning on the seats on the side of the hall and looking at him.

He knew both of these two people, Yang Tianci, the new prince of the Lingtian Dynasty, who had been severely punished by him in the Qingshan Sect.

There was another one named Lin Cangren. By coincidence, this person happened to be dealt with by me after the daytime trade fair ended.

But there is one difference. Yang Tianci knew who he was when he was punished by him, but Lin Cangren should not know who he is. Why is he standing with Lin Cangren now and looking at him with that look?



"Brother Lin, this is the man who bumped into me a few days ago." Yang Tianci and Lin Cangren stood together, looking at Li Qingyun who was standing with Bai Lun with a wanton look.

It was as if Li Qingyun was a sheep and they were hungry wolves.

"Hmm...is this this boy?" Lin Cangren said disdainfully: "Although Brother Zhao can give me some advice, I can win over him."

"but……"

Lin Cangren sneered and said: "Brother Zhao is the Holy Son of Qixing Mountain, and his status is so noble. His helpers can only be core disciples of great religious forces like me. How can it be the turn of this small sect's broken sect leader?"

Intervene?"

When Yang Tianci heard this, he felt a little unhappy, because the translation of Lin Cangren's words was: They are Zhao Shenyuan's dogs, but Li Qingyun is not even qualified to be Zhao Shenyuan's dog.

He had been living abroad for a long time. Although his cultivation was not high, he was still not willing to be inferior to others. It was hard for him to accept that he was described as a dog so nakedly.

Lin Cangren patted Yang Tianci on the shoulder and said with sincerity: "Brother Yang, with Zhao Shenyuan's Tianzong talent, in the entire Holy Death Continent, he is vaguely ranked among the top three in the younger generation, and he will definitely become the peak master of Tianshu Peak.

Take control."

"Being a lackey for Zhao Shenyuanan, you can get back the status and prestige of your own sect..."

"What's wrong with being a lackey for a year in exchange for a hundred years of glory?"

Yang Tianci opened his mouth to say something, but Lin Cangren put his hands behind his back and left, leaving behind a meaningful sentence:

"This is business, there is no shame in it."

"I will deal with this Li Qingyun for you, and you must promise me to help me in the battle for the Holy Son of Xueyang Sect in the future!"

The next moment, Lin Cangren's voice sounded in the huge Holy Son Palace:

"Everyone, I, Lin Cangren of the Xueyang Sect, have been entrusted by Taoist Brother Zhao Shenyuan to host this banquet for the time being."

"Now that all the geniuses are here, please allow me to say a few words."

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy hall became quiet.

Among the hundreds of people who came to attend the Holy Banquet, only a small part came from the Grand Priest-level forces, and most of them were geniuses from all directions in the Holy Death Continent.

The name of Xueyang Sect Lin Cangren still has considerable prestige in their hearts.

"There is still some time before the Youshi banquet starts. Brother Zhao Shenyuan will not arrive until the banquet is about to start..."

"I would like to suggest that we can put on some interesting programs first to liven up the atmosphere. When Taoist Brother Zhao Shenyuan arrives, he will be very happy to see us in a harmonious situation."

As soon as Lin Cangren finished speaking, a strange voice sounded from the crowd,

"Lin Cangren, you are rushing to lick Zhao Shenyuan, there is no need to take everyone with you, right?"

"Or, Zhao Shenyuan hosted this banquet, and I drank the wine from Qixing Mountain and ate the spiritual food from Qixing Mountain. Are you going to let me accompany you like a dog to lick Zhao Shenyuan to repay him?"

This person's words were harsh and harsh, which made Lin Cangren's face look as ugly as pig liver. It took him a long time to calm down and said with a bitter smile:

"Brother Qi Qiu, don't make fun of Cang Ren. This is also to make everyone participating in the banquet feel more involved."

Li Qingyun looked at the speaker named Qi Qiu, his pupils narrowed. This man was tall, wearing a black cloak, and his facial features were very handsome, but his skin was frighteningly white, his eyes were deep, his pupils were red, and his eye circles were dark.

, the temperament is unruly, giving people a feeling of fear.

He did not make friends with Bai Lun or Li Qingyun at the beginning.

At this time, he felt Li Qingyun's gaze, raised his head, and gave Li Qingyun a meaningful smile.

Li Qingyun was shocked and was about to say something, but he heard Lin Cangren shouting loudly in the main hall:

"The first program is to invite Taoist Brother Bai Lun from the palace level power and his friends to come on stage and accept a small challenge."

As soon as he said this, the others all looked at Li Qingyun, with gloating and mockery in their eyes.

You don't need to think about it to know that this so-called program must be arranged for this blind little sect leader.

Feeling the gloating eyes nearby,

The corner of Li Qingyun's mouth curled into a sarcastic arc.

really……

No matter where you go, there are a bunch of idiots who are stubborn and stubborn.


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