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Chapter 12 Banquet Disturbance

"Haha, Han Ming, do you know this person?"

When the woman saw an annoying guy barging in halfway, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Han Ming turned his head to the side impatiently and shook his head slightly.

The revenge of two years ago must be avenged, but now is not the time.

Han Ming wanted to trample those who had insulted him in front of everyone during the Three Kingdoms League.

etc!

Han Ming!?

Han Ming turned his face sharply and pointed at the woman. He was surprised to find that the woman actually knew his name? He had not told her before.

The woman called her name just now, but she didn't pay much attention at the time.

"Boy, I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky, you meet me every time. But I am in a good mood today. I decided to let you go first and get out of here if you are wise. Don't let me see you again." Huang Ying said.

He waved his hands patiently, as if to ward off flies. It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the showdown scheduled two years ago between Han Ming and Shang Que. He was rarely willing to use a loser like Han Ming in his eyes.

Waste your time on this kind of person.

When the woman heard Huang Ying insulting Han Ming in this way, the anger in her heart suddenly burned. She was about to explode, but she suddenly calmed down, and her face was filled with smiles again.

The long eyelashes fluttered, and the big eyes looked at Han Ming interestingly, as if, again, can you bear this?

Han Ming tried his best to control his anger. He told himself that he must hold it back, he must hold it back!

Because he knew that if he took action now, it would be difficult to control his anger, and he would kill Huang Ying on the spot.

He didn't want to let Huang Ying go so easily, let go of Huang Ying's accomplices. Wouldn't it be too easy for him to die here?

"You...Han Ming? Why are you here? How did you get in?"

Phil appeared in front of Han Ming holding Shang Que's hand, his face full of disbelief.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for two years. I don't know how far your strength has improved. Haha~ It turns out that you haven't improved at all. You are still at the sixth level."

Shang Que joked.

In order not to draw attention to himself, Han Ming deliberately let the demon soul wrap around his core, controlling the magic power he displayed to a sixth-level level. Apparently, the mourning bird mistakenly thought that Han Ming's strength had not improved at all.

, eyes full of disdain.

"That's right. I have too high expectations for you. Alas... Mud is just mud after all, and you can't hold it up against the wall..." Shang Que smiled and shook his head.

"Who knows, maybe he used his pretty face to hook up with a girl from some family, and sneaked in, hoping to see the world." Huang Ying laughed strangely, as if this feeling of stepping on others was very satisfying and insulting.

Putting others down can give him a sense of accomplishment.

Phil looked at Han Ming with complicated eyes, and quietly wanted to withdraw the hand that was holding Shang Que.

Shang Que tightened his arms and clamped firmly on Phil's arm that he wanted to withdraw. Phil tried twice, but had no choice but to give up.

Seeing that Han Ming was sitting with a woman who was much more beautiful than him, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Han Ming! Why are you so reckless? Do you know where this place is? It's the palace! How could you just barge in so randomly? What if you are held accountable? What if you accidentally offend someone?

Big shot, that's going to be bad. Just listen to me and leave quickly. We won't report you before it's too late."

The beautiful woman dragged her chin and blinked her eyes as she watched these people singing along, finding it very interesting.

Looking at Han Ming again, his mouth widened in a daze. He thought to himself that this Phil usually has a hot temperament, but why is he so simple-minded? Without an invitation letter, does the palace say that he can sneak in just by sneaking in?

Shang Que and Huang Ying were obviously aware of this problem, but they didn't point it out. They were bent on trampling on the boy they had humiliated two years ago. How could they take the initiative to say it out? Besides,

This guy was able to sneak in. Maybe he hooked up with a young lady from some family and got an invitation letter.

The woman looked amused. She moved towards Han Ming and put her arm around Han Ming. She pretended to be a simple little girl and pouted: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense. Han Ming is so handsome! He has

I gave the invitation to him, and he promised to stay with me tonight. What's the matter, are you jealous?"

I'm going! What's going on!?

Han Ming stiffly twisted his neck and stared blankly at this woman who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. He thought, "I have no grudge against you?"

"Han Ming you!!"

Phil stomped his feet angrily, pointed at Han Ming's nose and said, "It's a shame that I admired you before. I didn't expect you to be so...such..."

Han Ming coldly shook off the woman's hand and stood up slowly.

"If you like singing, just sing here by yourself. I don't have time to accompany you."

After saying that, he looked at Shang Que again and said: "I have a two-year agreement and I will remind you again that if you lose to me in the Three Kingdoms League, please kneel down and apologize."

"Huo! What a loud tone!"

Several people formed a team and surrounded Han Ming, and the leader was Shang Que's other best friend, Zhan Hu.

Now, nestling next to this human mountain is a very cute little girl named Xiaojiabiyu.

This Zhan Hu obviously wanted to show off his power in front of the ignorant little girl he had just chased. He slapped his big hand on the table next to Han Ming, glared at Han Ming and said: "This is not a place for low-class people like you.

, you can’t afford it, do you understand? Do you know what it means to not be able to afford it?”

At this time, the beautiful woman stood up with a cry and reached out to hold Han Ming's arm, but Han Ming dodged away. She looked like a scoundrel who had lost face in front of others and lost his temper with his own woman.

A hint of brightness flashed at the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth. She put her hands on her hips and pointed at the group of people in front of her, pretending to be fierce and said: "Stop bullying our Han Ming! Our Han Ming is more handsome than all of you put together!"

"

The crowd burst out laughing, and everyone looked at Han Ming with a smile.

The beautiful woman quickly grabbed Han Ming's arm, nestled on Han Ming's shoulder, smiled happily, and said in a voice that only the two of her could hear: "Are you angry? Do you want me to kill them? As long as

You nod, not one of these people will be able to walk out of here alive."

When Huang Ying saw the woman he admired holding Han Ming's arm in front of everyone, he felt as sick as if he had eaten a toad. His face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

"Huang Ying, don't you dare lose your grace in front of the woman you like. I'm not afraid. I'll help you teach this boy a lesson!"

Zhan Hu laughed, flicked his fingers on the table, and a crystal wine glass flew up. He stretched out his right hand, interlocked his thumb and index finger, and flicked his index finger on the crystal wine glass.

The wine glass immediately shot toward Han Ming.

Han Ming did not expect that this kid would dare to do anything in the palace, so he quickly dodged and dodged.

"What are you doing here? Let me join in the fun?"

Several people pushed through the crowd and came.

When these people saw the visitor, they all stood up straight in fright, bowed respectfully, and whispered: "Hello, Mr. Myron."

The visitor was Myron who saw Han Ming being besieged.

"How are you, little friend Han? Did you have fun?" Myron said, looking at the beautiful woman holding Han Ming's arm from the corner of his eyes. The woman looked back at Myron, and Myron laughed.

There is a meaningful look in his eyes, and I sigh in my heart, Xiaoyou Han is so lucky. It is really enviable to have this woman favor you.

"Happy, of course I'm happy." Han Ming smiled.

A group of people opened their mouths in shock. They looked at Han Ming and Myron in disbelief. They were shocked beyond words.

How did this kid know Mr. Myron? And it seemed that the two of them were very familiar with each other.

Some guys who originally came here just to join in the fun and want to cause trouble, when they saw that Han Ming and Myron were so close, they started beating the drum in their hearts, secretly cursing themselves for being nosy, and wanted to leave, but they didn't dare, so they could only stand there in embarrassment.

, with an expression that said this matter has nothing to do with me.

"Mr. Han, we meet again."

Queen Vivian also walked over surrounded by a large group of people. She smiled happily, stretched out her right hand and held it tightly with Han Ming.

"Mr. Han, when we said goodbye, I never thought we would see each other again. Over the past few days, I have often dreamed of the scenes we experienced with Charles. I really want to thank you for your generous help. If you have any requests,

No matter if you put it forward, I will try my best to do it regardless of whether it can be done or not."

"See Her Majesty the Queen."

The group of people surrounding Han Ming were no longer shocked, but fearful.

Are you kidding? This guy actually knows Queen Vivian? And Queen Vivian seems to owe this guy a huge favor!?

At this time, even Shang Que Huang Ying and Zhan Hu were stunned. Looking at Phil, who had always said that Han Ming's status was too low to be on the same level as them, his face turned green and red at this time, as if

He was slapped hard in the face.

Who said he has a low status? He has such a good personal relationship with the Queen. This is an honor that they can never dream of.

"Little friend Han, is there something difficult? Is there someone who is not friendly enough to you? Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you."

Myron smiled and glanced at everyone present. When these people saw Myron's sharp eyes, they all panicked and quickly lowered their heads. They could only pray that Han Ming would stop talking nonsense. Myron is

Who is he? He is a figure who stands at the forefront of the entire Betrayal Continent, the fifth-level war king! If this old guy wants to make things difficult for him, I am afraid that even the several families present will beg for mercy to no avail.

They still remember deeply that a few years ago, the son of the deputy commander-in-chief of the emperor was playing tricks with His Highness Charles, but in the end, His Highness Charles really believed it and ran to look for some dragon bones. This is good, no matter how many people there are

In order to plead for mercy, Myron was so stunned that he hung up the whole family of the emperor's deputy commander on the gate of Phila City, and did not put them down for three days and three nights.

The more these people thought about it, the more frightened they became, and some of their legs began to shake.

Queen Vivian smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing to Myron's behavior. She told everyone present that no matter who offended Han Ming, and no matter what means Myron would use to retaliate against them, she would nod in agreement.

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In the hall, the small area where Han Ming was was suddenly silent. Everyone was so nervous that they didn't even dare to express their anger. On the other hand, the faces of the three people, Huang Ying and Zhan Hu, were slightly better. After all, they were magicians.

A master, a member of the Magic Guild, and the most outstanding student in the Magic Academy. No matter how arrogant Myron is, he will not touch them unless absolutely necessary.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

When Han Ming saw this, he suddenly laughed.

"It's okay. We were all chatting happily. I didn't pay attention for a while and accidentally knocked down the wine glass."

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that they had escaped a disaster.

"Is that true?" Myron asked with a smile.

"That's true." Han Ming gave Myron a look, "Don't worry, I will handle this matter myself."

The two of them had fought side by side, so how could Myron not understand what Han Ming's eyes meant.

"That's good, everyone, have fun. We also want to accompany the envoys from various countries, Mr. Han, shall we come together?"

Queen Vivian invited with a smile.

Han Ming shook his head and said, "No, I'm a little tired tonight. I'll go back and rest first."

"That's fine." Queen Vivian nodded.

Seeing Han Ming getting up to leave, everyone hurriedly got out of the way.

Gently walking to Zhan Hu's side, Han Ming patted Zhan Hu's shoulder and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The reason why I didn't kill a few of you on the spot is because the empire needs you to fight against the demon army."

The reason why such masters did not embarrass you on the spot is because of Shang Que and Huang Ying. I want to stay in the Three Kingdoms League and crush them in front of everyone. The reason why I say these words to you alone is because of you.

My hatred is the smallest, so it wouldn’t be a pity to deal with you now."

After Han Ming finished speaking, he left with a smile.

Zhan Hu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Ming's back coldly, but in his heart he was ridiculing that this boy is so arrogant just because he knows Myron and Queen Vivian. I will give you a lesson in the Three Kingdoms League.

By then, even old Myron couldn't say anything.

But he didn't know that death had already come to him.

A small red insect was lying quietly in Zhan Hu's jacket pocket.

What’s even weirder is that this little bug is actually smiling evilly in a very anthropomorphic way.dd


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