The main hall is already full, and there is no place to stay. Song Weiyang struggled a lot to find an empty seat from the corner and let Chu Jingtian sit down.

When I raised my eyes and looked ahead, there was a lot of people's heads, and there were boiling voices everywhere.

Chu Jingtian didn't pay attention to this, and in the end, he simply closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for Yang Qingshan's enemy to come.

It's just that Song Weiyang's heart is getting more and more unhappy, Chu Jingtian defeated Wei Ping, and he is already ranked ninth on the holy list. In addition, he is still a bronze ghost in the underworld, even if it is the Su family, the Zhan family, and other big families who have to sell a little face, but they are so aggrieved in the Sun Mansion.

He was waiting for Chu to show his might in front of everyone, and when the time came, Sun Qingshan would definitely respectfully invite them to the upper seat, instead of nesting in such a small corner that no one cared about.

But Chu Jingtian was unmoved, and in the end he simply closed his eyes to recuperate, which made Song Weiyang a little disappointed.

"You're also here to help?" At this moment, a middle-aged man sitting on the side glanced at Chu Jingtian and Song Weiyang, who was standing behind him with his hands down, and said lightly.

"Hmph, that Sun Qingshan is too arrogant, we came over to help him deal with the enemy, but he didn't even want to say a word to us, and asked us to find a place to sit down!" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Song Weiyang's resentment finally had a place to vent.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at Chu Jingtian and Song Weiyang suspiciously, smacked his lips, and smiled bitterly on his face.

He pointed to the oppressive crowd in front of him and said:

"Sun Qingshan is still famous, and there are few people who want to curry favor with him. These are the people who came to help him, and people can't look down on us as little characters like us! It's not bad to have a seat in this lobby. ”

After a pause, the middle-aged man continued:

"You see, those who really have status are all sitting in a row of positions below Sun Qingshan. ”

"Those talents are Sun Qingshan's real dependence, and we are either cannon fodder, or we don't even have a chance to make a move!"

"Really?"

As soon as the other party said this, Song Weiyang hurriedly looked ahead.

Sure enough, I saw that there were more than a dozen Taishi chairs in the row below Sun Qingshan, and the existences that could sit on those Taishi chairs were all calm, fierce, and strong. Compared to others, I don't know how much stronger.

"Hmph, if my Chu Ye is willing, the ten Taishi chairs also have a place for him!" Song Weiyang became more and more unhappy in his heart.

'Just him?' The middle-aged man glanced at Chu Jingtian, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, a trace of disdain in his eyes, and shook his head with a smile.

Just then, there was a commotion at the door.

Everyone hurriedly looked ahead, only to see a middle-aged man with a lofty instrument walking in front of him, he walked with a tiger, his eyes were shining, and he was followed by a group of menacing people.

"The people of Fangjiabao!"

Seeing this group of people coming, the middle-aged man exclaimed in exclamation.

Everyone hurried to look at it.

I saw that this time, Sun Qingshan took the initiative to stand up and greeted him warmly.

"Brother Fang is finally here!"

The other party arched his hand, and the big horse golden knife sat on the Taishi chair in the first place, and someone on the side hurriedly sent fragrant tea. I saw that the other party took a breath of fragrant tea, and then looked at Sun Qingshan and said:

"When I received my brother's letter, I immediately brought someone here. I don't know if it's timely? These are the best hands of our Fang family, no matter how strong the other party is, we will let him come and go this time!"

When Sun Qingshan heard this, he was excited, thanked him again, and talked again.

Song Weiyang, who watched this scene, secretly pursed his mouth on the side.

The person who was warmly entertained by Sun Qingshan was the head of the Fang family, Fang Deyu. I learned that Chu Jingtian was on the holy list, and he once sent someone to hand over the invitation, but in the end, Chu Jingtian didn't look at it, so he refused casually, but he didn't expect to meet the other party here.

"With the help of my brother, can I still let him escape this time?" Sun Qingshan laughed and said: "If my brother helps me fight off the other party, I will be the worship of the Sun family for three years according to the previous agreement!"

"Good!"

Fang Deyu nodded, the joy on his face could not be concealed.

The people present were also full of envy.

They came to help, and at most they only got a few pills. But Fang Deyu came over, but he was able to make Sun Qingshan willing to make a three-year offering, and the gap was too big!

Song Weiyang, who was on the side, jumped to his feet even more anxiously, and shouted to Chu Jingtian, who closed his eyes and recuperated:

"Master Chu, I didn't expect the people of the Fang family to be ahead of us. If Sun Qingshan is the Fang family's worship, then wouldn't we run for nothing?"

"It's okay!" Chu Jingtian sat there without opening his eyes.

Seeing that Chu Jingtian was reluctant to say more, Song Weiyang could only give up, but his heart became more and more anxious.

Gradually, it came to night.

The night was coming, and the entire Sun Mansion was brightly lit, and unconsciously, even the atmosphere seemed to be depressed, and the surroundings were even more silent.

Chu Jingtian sat in the corner, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

As it got late at night, everyone began to get a little impatient.

"I haven't heard who Sun Qingshan's enemy is, shouldn't he not come?"

"I'm afraid so! The other party may have known that we were here and waiting for him in full armor. ”

Song Weiyang also felt that he was wasting time.

At this moment, Chu Jingtian suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth slowly raised:

"I really didn't expect it!"

"What didn't you think of?" Song Weiyang was stunned.

I saw an exclamation outside the mansion, followed by a burst of screams. These voices directly caused everyone in the hall to change their faces, and they all looked towards the darkness.

There was nothing in the darkness, only a trail of footsteps slowly coming from afar.

"It's coming!"

Sun Qingshan's complexion changed, and his throat couldn't help but dry.

In his opinion, the other party knew that he was in such a big formation, but he still dared to kill single-handedly, either with absolute strength or with strong support.

Fang Deyu also narrowed his eyes and looked coldly ahead.

Soon, the figure in the darkness gradually became clear. The other party was a man wearing a gilded robe and a silver mask on his face, and his eyes under the mask were full of hideous fierce light.

After stepping into the main hall, the comer's gaze swept over everyone, and finally landed on Sun Qingshan's body, and the voice sounded as if no one was around:

"Sun Qingshan, we meet again!"

And when the others saw the other party being defeated like this, they all gasped in unison. Especially Fang Deyu, his face sank, and he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice:

"Heavenly Palace!"