If Yuling was really Wen Li, he would definitely not be able to advance or retreat at this moment, but as the lord of the Western Alliance in the north, he really didn't care about offending all the princes.

Since the royal ship is fixed, there is no essential difference between a falling out now and a falling out in the future.

Under the ill-intentioned gaze of everyone, Yu Ling just glanced at Shang Yuyu with a smile, and then calmly walked to that position, and sat down so lightly.

At this moment, except for the unknown Wang Shenyuan, everyone's faces couldn't help but change, some of the princes' children snorted coldly on the spot, and many people also showed irrepressible anger.

Shang Yuyu narrowed his eyes slightly, still maintaining a decent demeanor and walked back to his seat, but the evaluation of Yuling in his heart was once again raised a notch.

In this case, this Wen Li still dares to sit there in a dignified manner, either he is stupid and bold, or he really has the strength and confidence, and Shang Yuyu is more inclined to the latter.

"I am fortunate to invite Brother Wen Li today, and this dinner can be regarded as a three-point increase, everyone can enjoy it to your heart's content, no need to be polite. Shang Yuyu said with a smile.

Zhen Yao was silent, but frowned slightly, as if he felt that Yuling's move was unwise.

Xue Caiwei's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, looking at this turbulent confrontation with great interest, looking like she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"I almost forgot that there were a few more cheer shows today. Shang Yuyu clapped his hands lightly, and a group of warblers and warblers appeared from unknown corners, all wearing silk brocade clothes and delicate makeup on their faces, but they were each with their own merits.

Several girls wearing Liuyun Palace costumes and tassel accessories also entered the guqin with their guqin models, and the strings shook slightly, and they played a crisp Zen like mountains and flowing water.

However, as soon as a piece of fairy music was played, a discordant voice came from outside the venue: "Huh, why is no one waiting for this son?"

So the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the girls who were playing and dancing showed their bewildered expressions, and lowered their eyebrows and stepped aside, not daring to make any more noise.

I saw a young man dressed in a golden and red costume with his chin raised high, his arms folded, and he stepped into the banquet hall with casual steps.

But it is such an unsociable guy, but it is the eldest son of Hai Minggong - Jiang Yuemou.

In terms of talent, he was only in the late stage of his disappearance at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, and he could only be regarded as just passing the passing line in this group of princes' children; in terms of temperament, although he did not bully men and women and kill innocents indiscriminately, he was a man who did not learn and did not know how to do it; in terms of ability, he wanted to do a big business on a whim, and finally lost 10 million star coins, which is quite powerful.

I don't know if it's because they are rich for only three generations, Hai Ming Gong and his father were once the only geniuses in the south, and they managed the Haiming Jiang family to flourish and sit firmly on the throne of the first duke, but when it comes to Jiang Yuemou's generation, they are not as good as one, and Jiang Yuemou is the most "outstanding" in comparison.

In this regard, rumors have long been raging in the south, saying that Hai Minggong was extremely disappointed in his son, and planned to give Zhen Yao the surname in a few years, accept him as a righteous son, and then pass on the position of Grand Duke to him. But people who know a little bit about Hai Ming Gong are dismissive of this kind of rumor, because the princes of the southern border are extremely concerned about blood, and Hai Ming Gong is a very conservative person, even if he passes the position to a concubine, it is impossible for Zhen Yao to become the next Grand Duke.

However, this kind of rumor at least reflects the fact that no one takes Jiang Shizi seriously, like today's party, when everyone saw Zhen Yao coming, they subconsciously ignored Jiang Yuemou's existence.

So much so that there was a very embarrassing situation at this moment - Jiang Yuemou had no place to sit.

"Brother Jiang, I'm really sorry, I sent someone to invite you before, but I found that you weren't there, so I wondered if you might have something urgent, so it would be better not to disturb you. If I knew you would also come to the banquet, we would wait for everyone to gather before opening. Shang Yuyu stood up, with a sincere look on his face.

Jiang Yuemou waved his hand impatiently: "Come less, just talk to me about these imaginary things, there are a lot of adults in this world, and I don't bother to worry about you." ”

He went straight past Shang Yuyu, glanced at Zhen Yao's side, and paused after taking a few steps: "What's the matter? You didn't leave me a place?"

There was silence on the field, Zhen Yao hesitated, slowly got up and stepped aside, and said calmly: "Your Royal Highness, please take a seat." ”

Jiang Yuemou frowned, and pressed his right hand weakly: "Sit down, sit, what are you doing when you get up, I don't believe it in this world, so many people don't have a seat yet?"

He looked around, his eyes naturally locked on Yu Ling, strode up to him, and said with a big grin: "You, get up! Who allowed you to sit here? This position is obviously the right one of the sons of this world." ”

As he spoke, he looked at everyone as if he was afraid: "Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone hurriedly drank tea and talked about it, but they didn't hear it.

Jiang Yuemou was very satisfied with their reaction, and seeing that Yuling didn't move, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "What are you doing?

Wang Yanyuan couldn't help but said: "Jiang Shizi, everything must be said to come first and come first, you insist on occupying other people's positions, is it reasonable?"

"What kind of thing are you? It's great to be lucky enough to be a high-ranking disciple of the emperor? Several times in the audience, you two are from the most humble backgrounds, and you dare to sit here in a grand manner?" Jiang Yuemou sneered.

Shang Yuyu couldn't help but jump in his eyelids, and his heart wanted something bad, although he deliberately found someone to contain Jiang Yuemou and make him a step late, but he didn't expect the latter to be arrogant, and even Wang Shenyuan scolded him.

Before he could play the round, Wang Shenyuan had already stood up with a flushed face, and looked at Jiang Yuemou with a red face: "You say it again?!"

"Huh. Jiang Yuemou sneered and picked up a cup of hot tea from the table on the side, raised his chin proudly, and said contemptuously: "You, no, worthy!"

Before the words fell, he spilled the tea fiercely, although Wang Shenyuan had a premonition of his movements, but he wanted to dodge but tripped over the chair behind him, and he was about to be splashed solidly.

At the last moment, a plate spun and flew diagonally, just in front of Wang Shenyuan's door, knocking the tea and teacup aside, if it weren't for Jiang Yuemou's quick dodge, I'm afraid he would have been scratched.

"You ......" Jiang Yuemou jumped back two or three steps, his eyes staring at Yu Ling as if he was about to breathe fire: "Wen Li! Who gave you the courage to commit murder in front of this son?!"

"Want to do it? I'll be with you to the end. Yu Ling slowly got up with his hands on the table, spreading the Dao Yun little by little, all around Jiang Yuemou.

Jiang Yuemou's face gradually turned from red to blue, and then from blue to white, and a mouthful of fishy and sweet blood had already gushed into his throat, but he was suppressed by Yu Ling's qi and couldn't move.

"It seems that you don't welcome us, and I'm not interested in wasting time here, so you might as well be out of sight and out of mind. Yu Ling glanced at Wang Shenyuan and walked to the door of the venue first.

When passing by Shang Yuyu's side, Yuling deliberately stopped and glanced at him lightly: "Thank you Shang Shizi for your hospitality." ”

Shang Yuyu opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond, he could only watch Yuling and Wang Yanyuan leave the venue one after the other.

Although his goal had basically been achieved, for some reason, the look in Yuling's eyes before leaving always made Shang Yuyu feel a little uneasy.

And Jiang Yuemou also recovered from the state of being on the verge of suffocation, and said violently: "What a bastard! Zhen Yao, you go and call the personal guards of this prince, today I have to let that Wen Li know how good I am!"

Zhen Yao sighed: "Your Royal Highness, please calm down, it's not time to do anything to him." ”

"Then you just watched Ben Shizi being kicked in the face by a lowly ant? What kind of exchange champion, are you still afraid that he won't be successful? It's just a border pariah, and it's not worthy to carry shoes for Ben Shizi!" Jiang Yue said angrily.

"Brother Jiang, don't be impatient. Shang Yuyu's voice sounded gently: "It seems that it was a mistake to invite Wen Li here today, I didn't expect him to be so faceless......"

Jiang Yuemou snorted coldly and interrupted: "This Wen Li thinks that if he wins the championship, he can ignore all of us, and it is the biggest mistake to let this kind of unruly untouchable appear in this venue!"

"Brother Jiang is angry, because Yu Yu is not thoughtful. Shang Yuyu said apologetically.

"Heh, can you bear it if you change you? And you people who are good at watching the show! Can you hang it up if you think it's none of your business? Wen Li doesn't even pay attention to me, and the next time he changes you, he will humiliate you even more into the mud!" Jiang Yuemou glanced at everyone dissatisfied.

"What does Jiang Shizi mean?" said Ning Xianggong's eyes flickered.

Jiang Yuemou Sensen smiled: "My meaning is very simple, isn't he very powerful?