Jiang Qinglou did not deliberately spread his Martial Dao power, but the unworldly majesty of the Nine Provinces Number One Person still shocked everyone present.

It’s not that I was shocked by Jiang Qinglou’s strength, something that I had known for a long time, but I was shocked that this person recovered from a serious injury so quickly, and seemed to have greater strength. Diligent.

Every time you lose, you will be stronger. Jiang Qinglou's performance makes people shocked.

Faced with Jiang Qinglou’s sudden arrival of peerless spirit, everyone at the banquet silently carried True Qi. With Jiang Qinglou’s character, it is possible to shoot directly here, and be beaten by him. If it is completely unprepared, no one will be able to eat it.

Instead of waiting for Jiang Qinglou to speak again, four more silhouettes descended from the sky.

One of the three people behind him is Sagong Aristocratic Family patriarch Sikong Duan, and the other two also seem to be quite old and have a deep cultivation base, obviously it should be the Old Patriarch of the other two.

The four of them landed, and the leader looked up at Jiang Qinglou. Although the cultivation base is far inferior, the imposing manner does not fall: "Jiang Qinglou, you think you are invincible in the whole world, but you don’t know the world. There is an invincible truth. When you face the world with a mad attitude, you don’t know the vastness of the world and the vastness of Nine Provinces."

"Jiang Qinglou saw this Confucian and the three great aristocratic families patriarch behind him, with contempt, "The so-called righteousness and evil, but the world's rigid opinions, you think you are magnanimous and clear, I also believe it, but you think these three old bastard behind you Is the representative three great aristocratic families really the right way of the world?"

Speaking, Jiang Qinglou's imposing manner is resurrected, and the front is crushed: "Besides, what you need to understand is, Your righteousness can't suppress my evil."

He Jianhong and three great families faced Jiang Qinglou's unworldly majesty, while running their skills to compete.

Fortunately, both sides have converged, and did not let their skills sweep the surrounding Heaven and Earth, otherwise the many mountain ranges around here will probably turn into powder in an instant...

Young Master and Bo Xujun were still worried about the confrontation between the Ancient God Cult and the Protestant leader. Now that the situation here is about to happen, I hurried over.

Young Master walked alone in front of Jiang Qinglou.

"Jiang Shengjun, this time I am inviting the world's heroes to come here. Please sit down first. If you have anything, please wait for the banquet to solve it privately."

Jiang Qinglou has nothing to do with it. The other movement was just lifting up his elbows and looking at Young Master playfully, walking alone.

"Young Master is going alone, you have almost invited all the Innate people on the Nine Provinces table with names and surnames. Then you need to understand that the people here are eager for each other to die. , Let’s not talk about others, it’s True Martial there. If the emperor has a chance, he would have to wait to frustrate me."

Han Feng heard Jiang Qinglou call to himself, and sat on his seat and raised it to Jiang Qinglou. The wine glass responds far away.

Jiang Qinglou smiled nodded towards Han Feng, and then looked at Young Master walking alone:

"As you can see, he must be thinking about how to kill me now. To be honest, I will never let him return to Beizhou as long as I have any chance. This is the case between me and him, and the same with the Sects of Central Plains. Even if I want to solve it privately with He Jianhong now, he will also Not necessarily willing."

At this moment, I saw He Jianhong nodded, who was comforted by Mr. Bo Xu: "As a Confucian, although he does not want to sit with evil, he does not want to sit with evil. It makes them embarrassed. The hostility with evil people like Jiang Qinglou is their own business, and it really shouldn’t affect them."

Speaking, He Jianhong looked at the three Aristocratic Family patriarchs behind him. : "Three, let's sit down first."

The three patriarch hearing this nodded sat down with He Jianhong.

Seeing He Jianhong's appearance, even Jiang Qinglou was stunned for a moment. Young Master went solo and explained: "Jiang Shengjun may not know He Daru. Although He Daru came from Wanzai Jinglun Pavilion, He is a very flexible Confucian student, and he never adheres to any secular opinions. Your criticism of him is still too rigid~"

"Oh? Is that true? It's Interesting." Jiang Qing Lou showed a deep smile, and each minding their own business took their seats.

Jiang Qinglou was finally seated. At this time, Ancient God Cult and Protestant of Nanwulin, Celestial Court representing Dongwulin and Beiwulin, several Aristocratic families of Central Plains, and Sanshengxiang and Wujiang The magic city and the Young Master and Bo Xujun, who hosted this meeting, are already here.

A round of banquet, Nine Provinces crowds arrived and sat in the center of the venue.

The girls come and go to deliver wine and meat and remove empty plates, while there are many light romantic dances on the sidelines.

Everyone eats their own meals, but keeps their eyes on Young Master alone.

The celebrity of the West Martial Arts invited the heroes of the world to come here. He has not revealed his fundamental purpose until now. It can be said to be quite mysterious.

The Ancient God Cult Lord Tang Yuan couldn't stand his temper. He first looked at the Young Master standing in the field and asked questions alone: ​​"Young Master walks alone, you invite the world to come, and now all the martial arts are here. But you didn't come to host for a long time. What's your purpose?"

Han Feng just drank silently and didn't speak.

And Young Master is hearing this alone, chuckling, and bowing his hand to Tang Yuanyao: "Ancient God Cult Lord, please wait a moment. This is not the Young Master's sole intentional delay, but someone has not yet arrived. "

Han Feng next to Dimeng Xinghang, hearing this, said loudly: "Young Master is waiting for the Venerable Lord of Bodhi? The Buddha was born and is refining the Mount Sumi in the Bodhi world. This time But it can’t come, but the Buddha had previously asked Dimeng Xinghang to make decisions for Buddhism."

Young Master is hearing this, shook the head: "Dimeng Xinghang As the leader of Central Plains, senior represents Buddhism. It’s a pity that the person waiting for this time is not the Buddha."

"Oh? Not the Buddha?" Shen Wuxie was hearing this lightly. Passing his long hair on the temples, "Sifang Wulin's famous and surnamed countertop forces are basically here, are you waiting for the peacock empress to leave the customs?" "Ha, Shen Sect Lord laughed. "Young Master alone shook his head again, "It is a kindness for Young Master to borrow this place from empress for a banquet. How dare I ask for empress to leave customs."

"Then I am curious, you guys. What's the selling point?" Han Feng took a sip of wine and looked at Young Master walking alone.

What didn't expect is that at this moment, a gale blows out of the sky.

In the gale, another person fell from the sky. The helmet on his head extended two horns, and his leather armor exuded a wild and wild Desolate Qi breath.

"hahahaha, Young Master is waiting alone, isn't that me?"

Everyone at the scene looked at this person, their eyes changed.

Jiang Qinglou raised his wine glass, took a sip, and whispered the name of the person.

"Oh, betray the Lord."

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