Magic Love Ring

Chapter 489: Dare to provoke and slap him away

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Kunlun Mountain, where Yaochi resides.

In just one or two days, Kunlun Mountain, which was originally just a bandit village, changed drastically.

Rows of exquisite small wooden buildings rise from the ground in an orderly manner. In the center of this group of small wooden buildings, there is a circular square paved with pieces of precious wood. Bright red lanterns are hung around the square. The whole square was illuminated as brightly as day.

Dozens of tables made of golden nanmu were placed in the square. A group of beautiful maids in moon-white dresses came and went to place plates of rare fruits, delicacies and bottles of wine. Place it on the table.

The sky is exceptionally clear tonight, and there is a full moon in the sky.

It was still half an hour before the banquet started, but guests were already arriving one after another.

The person hosting this banquet is the saint of Yaochi Holy Land, so everyone who comes to the door brings gifts.

All arriving guests will be personally guided by the maid, who will take them to the square and assign them seats.

The first to arrive was the deputy sect leader of Jinyang Sect, accompanied by his uncle Ye Hongtao and Chen Qi who was the first to discover the changes in the Black Wind Mountains and then rushed back to the sect to report the matter. The invitation letter stipulated that, An invitation letter can carry two people in addition to the invited person.

Not long after the people from the Jinyang Sect arrived, the Jindaomen who also belonged to the Yuezhou Wulin sect also arrived soon after.

To be honest, the Golden Blade Sect was able to seize a Lingshan Mountain, thanks to the message sent by the Jinyang Sect. Otherwise, the sect with the Golden Blade Sect as a quasi-second-rate force would not be qualified to obtain the Lingshan Mountain.

Therefore, when meeting Xie Tianhua, Wan Tiansong, the master of the Golden Knife Sect, was extremely polite.

Subsequently, the other three sects from Yuezhou also arrived. The strength of these three sects was similar to that of the Jindao Sect. The acquisition of Lingshan also benefited from the Jinyang Sect's message. Therefore, after occupying Lingshan, these five sects A sect established an offensive and defensive alliance.

As time goes by, more and more martial arts sects arrive, and the strength of these martial arts sects far exceeds that of the five Jinyang Sect families that first arrived.

Therefore, they all looked down upon the five sects of Jinyang Sect. After all, they were able to occupy Lingshan just to take advantage of the geographical location.

"The young master of the Izumo Sect, Yuan Shaojin, has arrived."

When they heard that the person coming was the young master of Chuyun Sect, the nine major sects, everyone present stood up to greet him.

Yuan Shaojin has a domineering and arrogant personality, and there are not many people in the world who can take notice of him. Therefore, when faced with the greetings of a group of representatives of martial arts sects, he just nodded and brought two old servants directly to his house. Seats are taken.

"Jiang Haoye, the Holy Son of the Fighting Holy Land, has arrived!"

Soon, Jiang Haoye, dressed in white robes, walked slowly surrounded by two old men.

Unlike Yuan Shaojin, Jiang Hao had a faint smile on his face, giving him a rather gentle feeling.

Sure enough, when faced with the greetings and gifts from representatives of the martial arts sects, he responded very politely, but this was in contrast to Yuan Shaojin's arrogance.

"Hmph! Hypocrisy!"

Yuan Shaojin, the only one who did not stand up to greet him, snorted coldly.

Although his voice was low, it did not escape Jiang Haoye's ears. He smiled disapprovingly, walked up to Yuan Shaojin, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yuan, long time no see. How are you doing?"

Yuan Shaojin looked at Jiang Haoye lazily and sneered: "Jiang Haoye, aren't you tired of wearing a hypocritical mask? Are they the only ones worthy of your being so polite?"

As soon as these words came out, all the representatives of the martial arts sects present showed angry expressions. This Yuan Shaojin is too much. Even if you are the young master of the Izumo Sect, you cannot belittle everyone like this. However, considering that Yuan Shaojin is a god Even the masters of the human realm dare not speak out in anger.

Jiang Haoye shook his head and said no more. He walked to his seat and sat down. He had long known that Yuan Shaojin's character was like this and there was no need to argue with him.

Seeing that Jiang Haoye seemed to be speechless by him, Yuan Shaojin couldn't help but feel a bit of pride in his eyes, but worry flashed in the eyes of the two old servants beside him. If the young master does not change his character, he will suffer a big loss sooner or later.

"The Saint of Pure Heart Holy Land, Xi Feifei, has arrived!"

Everyone looked up and saw a fairy wearing a purple dress approaching.

Xi Feifei was extremely beautiful, and she also had an aura of immortality about her that made people admire her but not dare to feel blasphemous. She smiled lightly and said to everyone: "Xi Feifei has met all of you in Pure Heart Holy Land. Comrade."

"I've seen fairies."

"I've seen Fairy Xi!"

"Hello, Your Majesty the Saint!"

… …

Everyone stood up and returned the greeting, and their tone was extremely polite.

Among the three holy places, the saints and saints from the Dou Zhan Holy Land and Qingxin Holy Land have all arrived, and Yaochi is the organizer. Therefore, the only people who have not arrived yet are the people from the Great Zhou Empire and the one from Chaoyang Peak.

"Prince Chen is here!"

Hearing this, except for Jiang Haoye, Xi Feifei and Yuan Shaojin, everyone else showed solemn expressions.

Prince Chen is Ji Wuchen, the younger brother of Emperor Ji Qian of the Great Zhou Empire.

As the saying goes, the royal family has no family ties, but the relationship between Ji Qian and Ji Chenfeng is excellent.

Ji Chenfeng is a middle-aged handsome man in his forties. He is dressed in a golden robe. His steps are steady and powerful. He exudes a kingly aura. The people following him are not ordinary people, but the commander of Qianji Guard and the Black Dragon Guard. The commander Xiao Xuangan.

Apart from the main table in the square, there was only one empty table, and that table was the one closest to the main table. Suddenly, Yuan Shaojin's face became extremely ugly. A bandit leader had What qualifications do you have to sit on top of him

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had decided that when the bandit leader arrived, he would deal with him severely.

Seeing that there is less than half an hour until Haishi.

finally…

"The head of Qingfeng Village, Shen Shaoyan, has arrived!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a slender young man striding over with two girls.

As soon as Song Yan stepped onto the square made of precious wood, a voice with a strong sense of ridicule rang out: "A bandit leader is so arrogant. You came so late. It seems that you didn't put my three holy places and nine sects in the place." In my eyes."

Song Yan, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly changed his face and cursed: "Fuck, who is talking in secret? You have the guts to stand up for me!"

"Bastard, try swearing again!" Yuan Shaojin stood up and stared at Song Yan with cold eyes.

"Hahaha." Song Yan laughed loudly, pointed at Yuan Shaojin and said: "So it's you, you idiot! It's none of your business that I came late!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place suddenly fell silent. Unexpectedly, the man from Chaoyang Mountain was actually more arrogant than the young master of the Izumo Sect. He didn't give Yuan Shaojin any face and started scolding him directly.

"You bastard, you dare to insult my young master, you will die!"

The old servant standing behind Yuan Shaojin gave a soft drink, stepped out, and struck Song Yan's chest with a palm print with a sinister smile on his face.

"roll!"

Song Yan slapped out a big razor.

With a snapping sound, the old servant was sent flying out of the square by him.

Author's digression: First update (to be continued)