Mrs. Mei pinched the yin and yang token, only felt that she had suffered a great shame, and came to my Guangling Building to make trouble, and by the way, she also advertised the Wudao Building, which was too deceitful!

Mrs. Mei and the four of them were about to make a move, but they found that when they caught the token, it seemed that there were mountains pressing on top of their heads, and they couldn't move.

This man is terrifying!

The faces of the four changed suddenly.

At this time, the window on the second floor of Guangling Building opened, and a woman came like a flying immortal out of the sky, and faster than her was a white long sword, which had already arrived in front of Yi Fan.

"Tianzun!"

"Mei Changge!"

"The deputy owner of Guangling Tower!"

……

When everyone exclaimed, the white long sword had already reached the center of Yi Fan's eyebrows.

I thought that the long sword was going to pierce Yi Fan's head, but I found that a golden invitation card blocked the tip of the sword.

Mei Changge, who was still fierce and vicious, floated in front of Yi Fan, stared at the golden invitation, and said uncertainly: "You...... Your Excellency is coming to the feast?"

"Brother Yi!"

After Mei Changge finished speaking, a golden light swept over and stood beside Mei Changge.

"Brother Jin. Yi Fan responded.

Mei Changge wanted to speak.

"Master Meilou, aren't you curious, who is the distinguished guest who made Jin refuse to hold a banquet?" Jin Changkong smiled: "It's Brother Yi." ”

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar!

Who in the audience didn't know the origin of Jin Changkong, and who didn't know who the person who had already gone up was who?

So many people went up, but they refused to hold a banquet for a long time, just because they had to wait for this Yi Fan, who seemed to be just the peak of the late stage of Renzun!!

Jin Changkong, the third young master of the dignified Golden Crane family, calls Yi Fan - Brother Yi!

Mei Changge's face changed faster than turning a book, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Yi, I knew that Mr. Yi was coming, and the concubine should come to greet him in person." The next person is not sensible, and he also invites a large number of adults. ”

The faces of Mrs. Mei and the others became even more ugly, and then they thought about the terrifying scene that happened to the four of them, and saw Jin Changkong and Yi Fan calling them brothers, and saluted respectfully one by one: "I have seen Mr. Yi, and it was Meng Lang who was an old man before." ”

"Still can't eat?!" upstairs, Wildflower yelled.

"Eat it now!" Jin Changkong pulled Yi Fan upstairs, and several people followed, and the little beggar ran the fastest, grabbing ahead of Yi Fan.

There was a large group of people outside, and the collective was messy. In the crowd, the three junglers looked at each other, and Li Wendao said: "I will often go to the Wudao Building in the future." ”

Squinting his eyes out of context, he said to himself: "My sister, I'm about to take off." ”

……

When everyone's thoughts drifted by, one thought came to their minds—

This Mr. Yi Fanyi, who is sacred?!

……

Seated.

Many people are blind, if it is the Hell Crazy Flower or the Little White Dragon, the powerhouse of the peak of the late stage of the Earth Venerable, both of them are the descendants of the Nine Great World Venerables, and they are also masters among the masters, Tianzun is hopeful, and the Divine Venerable can be expected, so it can be endured.

What I can't bear is that the little white dragon and the hellish crazy flower are here, but they still can't open the banquet, and they need to wait for Yi Fan to come over.

The big shopkeeper of the Wudao Building, the peak of the later period of Renzun.

He also brought four people, one in the early stage, one in the late peak, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage.

It's really a small restaurant.

We're really messed with.

That's it, the five of them came up, and Yi Fan actually went to the first table and sat with Lu Shaoqing's family.

This can still be endured, why can a few minions still open a table on the second floor alone, don't you know, the people on the second floor are all in the late stage of the Earth Venerable, and all the descendants of the Tiangang and Earth Evil Forces?

The most unbearable thing is that the little beggar-looking guy has just prepared a banquet, and Jin Changkong, the host, has not even raised a glass yet, you are like a monkey, crawling onto the table to eat?

Many people have a feeling of beeping a dog at this moment.

Especially Lu Shaoqing, a disciple of the Eight Desolation Family, actually sat at a table with a small Renzun late peak martial artist, who is said to be the big shopkeeper of the Enlightenment Building, and can be called a guy like a little person.

If this is spread out, it will be shameless and generous.

Who knows how this Mr. Yi got acquainted with Jin Changkong?

As for the battle below, they didn't pay attention, and when they paid attention, Mei Changge and Jin Changkong had already gone down, and then led people up.

The rest of the people also felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

After three rounds of drinking, Jin Changkong and you were also polite for a while, and some people couldn't see it and began to make trouble.

The first to stand up was naturally the person from the Deadwood God Sect.

The wood monk of the Dead Wood Divine Sect held a wine glass, and like a friend, he successively toasted Jin Changkong, Crazy Flower, Little White Dragon and others, and immediately came to Yi Fan.

As soon as he stretched out his wine glass, Yi Fan picked up the wine glass and responded, it was originally a harmonious scene, Monk Mu suddenly withdrew the wine glass and crossed Yi Fan sideways.

After taking two steps, he turned his head suddenly, staring at Yi Fan tightly with an eagle-like gaze, and said, "Your Excellency, look at the move." ”

The glass swept sharply, dripping and turning, and the space around it seemed to collapse.

In an instant, the wine glass appeared in front of Yi Fan.

Rumble!

Invisibly, a sharp and squeezed power is contained in the small wine glass, which seems to hide a wind, with a vitality that can melt people, making the wine in the wine glass bloom.

"Stroke!"

"Monk Mu's unique magical powers, stroke in the palm. ”

"The wind in his palm can hold all things, and he has already practiced to the third realm. ”

"Awesome!"

……

Many people who know the goods nodded secretly.

Seeing this, Crazy Flower and Little White Dragon had different smiles on their faces, while Lu Shaoqing and the others squinted their eyes, but Jin Changkong was the only one with a fierce face, and he was about to crush the wine glass when he reached out.

"Brother Jin is slow. Lu Shaoqing said.

"Do you have any advice?" said Jin Changkong.

"If you want someone to toast, you must first be able to catch the toaster's glass. Lu Shaoqing said.

Jin Changkong was stunned, and then seemed to be smiling, and said loudly: "Brother Yi, don't give Jin someone face." ”

"What do you mean?"

When everyone heard this, they were collectively stunned.

At this moment, the spinning wine glass exploded directly.

In the middle of every inch, the discoloring destructive power rushed towards Yi Fan's brain.

"Cheers. ”

Yi Fan slowly lifted the wine glass, and lifted the weight as if touching the spinning wine glass.

Burst!

Monk Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a bloody mark suddenly appeared on his bare head, but he saw a wine glass hit it and split apart.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Taking three steps back in a row to stop his momentum, Monk Mu suddenly raised his head, but saw Yi Fan staring at him with a smile.

"For the sake of toasting to Yi, Wudao Building can allow you to come to eat, even if you are a disciple of the Deadwood Divine Sect. ”

He took out a piece of yin and yang token, threw it into the arms of the wooden monk who was still in a daze, and then turned around and sat down, picked up chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of fish, and put it in his mouth, which tasted good.

The corners of Monk Mu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help licking the blood on his cheeks, and actually really put away the yin and yang tokens, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yi, for appreciating your face." ”

By the time Monk Mu walked back to his seat, the rest of the people were still in shock.

For example, Lu Shaoqing's face was cloudy.

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