Chapter 66: Precursors of the Storm

"Wow, junior brother, you have such a big face!" The greeter in a white dress at the door pretended to confirm Xiang Shaomu's identity, and kept peeking at the promise for a moment, and even politely reminded the three of them to be careful of the steps.

Through the glass, you can see the gorgeous and dazzling interior of the Xuanyuan Pavilion, and there are many campus figures shuttling back and forth, just observing for a while, you can see that the five major guilds are all present tonight, and the grandeur of the whole scene is not much different from the all-day weft nature of the battle party.

promised to use his middle-class suit for the first time today, and described to Shaomu to Gao Wen that tall and muscular boys look good in clothes, Gao Wen just smiled and helped him out of the suit from the pile of clothes that Xiang Shaomu couldn't figure out himself.

"Hey, why are you wearing a suit today?" After all, it is the junior's reception banquet, in order to give him face, Xiang Shaomu awkwardly put on the suit dug up by Gao Wen, but the light of the protagonist of the banquet is too dazzling, along the way, although Xiang Shaomu will only be swept by the occasion, but it has changed from swaggering to dodging, so I want to use a leather whip to catch up with the promise and Gao Wen - is walking so slowly is it bullying the master?!

"Because this is the reception banquet that Xiu Chongkai prepared for me. He promised to nod and smile politely to everyone around him, even if the price of the clothes on his body was not as good as others, but the identity of the core of the banquet could support a strong momentum.

Xiang Shaomu turned his head and asked Gao Wen for comment, obviously he had a home to go back to, but Gao Wen, who was in the Qingming Pavilion recently, said in a calm tone, "For example, the king banquets important ministers and declares his military exploits..."

Xiang Shaomu hurriedly shouted to stop, Gao Wen's face stopped calmly, and the scent of smoke on his body made a group of Qing Palace Wen diehard fans drunk and dreamed, "You can go and talk to Xiu Chongkai, I, forget it." ”

Gao Wen was still smiling and noncommittal.

Xiang Shaomu struggled and finally walked into the Xuanyuan Pavilion.

Promise is now in the limelight, from the Japanese incident to the United States negotiations, and then through the killing of the headmaster of District 51, all the way to today's second awakening, the only one in the world, the current situation is - if Xiu Chongkai can't keep his promise, then the other four guilds will compete for this rare treasure with great achievements at any cost.

Xiu Chongkai is good at planning and management, so he naturally wants to let go of his identity as a rival in love, resist the promise of high merit, and hold this extremely grand banquet in his private name. Of course, the four major guilds are ready to try their best to hook up when Xiu Chongkai can't keep his promise, so in addition to those who are familiar with the promise, the current Xuanyuan Pavilion is full of inexplicable members of the four guilds.

There are those who say hello on the left, those who nod their heads on the right, those who are waiting in front, and those who scan to their heart's content, Xiang Shaomu and Gao Wen act as wingmen without even noticing, one is strange and difficult, the other is cold and mysterious, no matter which direction they want to break through, these two humans who have clamped the promise tightly are huge obstacles, and as a result, before Klaus.Chen dragged the promise away in front of the stage, none of the people who tried to come forward and hook up succeeded.

"It's like a farmer turning over and becoming a master!" Xiang Shaomu really starved himself for a long time, and the food was stuffed regardless of price and type.

"That's what everyone is looking for. Gao Wen was not exactly answering Shaomu's words, Xiang Shaomu looked into the distance, and dragged Gao Wen to another food area without wiping his hands.

When the tower rang on time, Klaus. Chen came to the stage to open, Xiang Shaomu stopped chewing with a good conscience, and dragged a chair to make up for his height as usual, "Well, Ling Ming hasn't come yet..."

Gao Wen raised his head when he heard the sound next to the chair, Xiang Shaomu felt the gaze of the brushing machine, scratched his head, and remembered after a while, "I forgot to tell you that I promised that the junior brother likes Ling Ming." ”

Not long after Klaus. Chen took the stage, he began to hint at everyone's applause, "Next, let's welcome - President Xiu Chongkai Xiu and the deputy director of the Action Department of the Student Union promise!"

Xiang Shaomu smacked his tongue for the speed of promotion, and then the audience applauded reservedly and warmly.

Reception banquet + promotion in seconds + the president personally helped to open, Xiu Chongkai promised face like this, and the four guilds expressed their displeasure.

Xiu Chongkai, who has always been rumored to have a crippled public ability, doesn't know if the rumors are untrue or he went home and memorized the manuscript hundreds of times, and the opening is still very fan, when it was the turn of the promise to speak, Xiang Shaomu planned to use the advantage of the promise winged species to have excellent eyesight at the end of the crowd and give him a Baidu and then give him a reminder board, but Gao Wen slowly told him to watch on the wall, and it turned out that it was still a liberal arts student who understood a liberal arts student.

"So, the banquet..."The promise was ready to be announced for the first time, but the door that had been closed for a long time was reopened!

With a white bandeau fishtail dress and a small blazer of the same color, Ling Ming finally kept her promise - to participate in the promised reception banquet.

"The banquet begins!" Promise walked off the stage with a smile of different reasons and degrees to blend into the crowd, Xiu Chongkai did the same thing as Promise, but his eyes were much more complicated.

"I'm really rushing back~" Although Xiang Shaomu was thinking about forgetting his friends behind him, Ling Ming and Promise still met under the impetus of the campus gossip army.

"Promises to be reliable. Ling Ming wore a dress and light makeup, if she hadn't carefully observed, she wouldn't have been able to see the tiredness between her eyebrows.

Promise is one of those observant people, and his ability to associate has improved greatly by being around smart people.

The two chatted casually about whether they wanted gifts and what to choose for their electives, and slowly retreated out of the crowd - where even the gossip army was embarrassed to follow anymore.

"Professor Cheng!" But there are always creature in the world that are more cheeky than the gossip army, and unfortunately, the Lesser Leader of the Pantheon and his brothers are one of those creatures that have almost no embarrassment compared to the gossip army.

The promise was ready to ask, but the enthusiastic encirclement of the students of Xiaozao exceeded his expectations, looking at the package in the little leader's hand, nine times out of ten it was a valuable gift.

The little boss began to review what he was going to say in his heart, and suddenly noticed Ling Ming's eyes!

The promise also felt Ling Ming's eyes at about the same time, almost materialized vigilance and alienation, it was undeniable that the hostility could hardly be hidden!

"Uh... Let's give Xiang Shaomu and ask him to take it back to the Qingming Pavilion, Professor Cheng, you go back and take a slow look..."The little boss didn't know where he had provoked Ling Ming, in short, he definitely couldn't afford to provoke him, so he had to take it as the best policy.

Promising to watch the little leader flee with a few brothers in a lightning flash, they made it clear that they didn't do anything, if Ling Ming was hostile to them, there was only one reason - they were members of the Temple of the Gods, Lan Fengyuan's subordinates.

But with Ling Ming's intelligence and quality, how could he show negative emotions in person, unless...

"Tomorrow, the Dongfang family and the Lan family will negotiate privately. ”

Unless, the entanglement between the Dongfang family and the Lan family has reached the point of irretrievable settlement.

Promise and Ling Ming leaned against the spare table covered with a white tablecloth, and their minds were full of the Tianwei Tribulation after tomorrow.

In the distance, Xiu Chongkai stood on the edge of the stage for a long time, and whispered a few words to a strange-looking student council member beside him.