Seven bells rang, and eighteen young maids dressed in red festive robes came out, with a delicate smile on their faces, holding various exquisite dishes in their hands, and walked through the square in front of the lobby. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Su Chen came out, he saw this scene, and secretly admired the Lu family's generosity, being able to be a local overlord in a county town, always having their advantages, this manpower transfer is extraordinary.

When it comes to pomp, it is better than the Huashan faction.

Of course, except for Su Chen, the others were all expressionless when they saw this scene, as if they were commonplace.

However, as long as you think about the number of people in the other factions of Wuyue, you will understand.

Except for the Huashan faction, not all of them are at least a few hundred disciples, and there are many people, and this kind of scene may only be pediatric in their eyes.

Even the two senior sisters of the Hengshan faction who followed them, when they practiced swords on weekdays, dozens or hundreds of people were arranged together to form a kaleido-huahua sword formation.

For the dozens of servants of the Lu family, they also felt that it was just like this, and it was not a big deal.

Only the Huashan faction, together with the disciples of the personal lineage, the disciples of the Yantang and the outer sects, is only more than twenty people, and there are no more than ten people who can really be called, and this gap makes Su Chen can't help but scream for Yue Buqun.

After a group of maids walked by, dozens of servants dressed in blue and gray uniforms quickly put on the dishes and chopsticks and held the wine, and in just a few dozen breaths, the table was set up, and everyone went to the table in turn.

Su Chen had already seen the cards on the table, the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction were in the second seat, not far from the chief, and they were more decent than other reckless and various businessmen.

But compared to the chief ones, it is much worse.

The chief is accompanied by the old man Lu, the four people of Songshan, the chief of Taishan Tiansong and the eldest disciple Zhang Wangshan, and the people of Hengshan Fang Qianju and Wenfeng are seated.

Su Chen was second, but there were Yihe, Fang Xiaowan, Gu Wanli of the Hengshan faction, Chi Baicheng of the Taishan faction and other disciples who could not be named.

Su Chen didn't really care about where he was sitting, and when he saw the chief talking and laughing, he shook his head and stopped looking.

He knew that he was not very valued by the main family, he was also a member of the Five Mountains, and Tiansong and the others looked down on him.

The style of the Lu family also made Su Chen realize that even if he came to be a guest, he was actually divided into three, six, nine and so on, which made people unhappy.

Because of the Lu family's style, as soon as Su Chen opened the table, he left the task of helping the boxer behind, and after greeting the two senior sisters of Hengshan beside him, he feasted happily.

Sleep when you're tired and eat when you're hungry, Su Chen has been living a real life since he came to this world.

Just like on Mount Hua, he will think about fighting wild beasts from time to time, improve food, and supplement nutrition.

Other disciples all maintain their own image, but Su Chen doesn't care what people think, and he can live as much as he wants.

Master Ning Zhongze's personality is extremely tolerant and kind, and he doesn't care about him whatever he does in Huashan, so he is not ready to change.

Fang Xiaowan and the two were a little embarrassed, secretly took a rice bowl to cover their faces, and sat next to Su Chen a little embarrassed.

The whole table was eating and drinking except for Su Chen, who was there alone, and the others were still polite and toasting.

In this way, Su Chen's actions are particularly conspicuous and eye-catching.

Chi Baicheng stretched his neck to look at the chief people, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, the difference between a seat represents the difference in the status of the rivers and lakes.

He turned his head to look at Gu Wanli, and he also saw a trace of unwillingness in the other party's eyes, thinking that if he was compared with the master and Zhang Wangshan, he would naturally be inferior, but why could the Songshan faction except for the eldest disciples Di Xiu and Shi Dengda, other disciples also be able to sit in the chief.

In a depressed mood, Chi Baicheng couldn't help but raise his glass and drink two more glasses, he really didn't taste anything, turned his head to see Su Chen eating meat there, and felt even more blocked in his heart, very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Su has a very hard time in the Huashan Sect? As if he had never seen good food." ”

Gu Wanli continued: "Senior Brother Chi, you don't know, as far as I know, the Huashan faction has been very embarrassed these years, and it is easy to see meat, and it is difficult for Senior Brother Su to be a senior brother. ”

The other disciples laughed in unison, and it seemed that what the two of them said was very funny.

They looked at Su Chen like a countryman, and some people were a little farther away from the table, which was ashamed to share the table with him.

Su Chen didn't raise his head, eating and drinking by himself, and didn't pay attention to other people's eyes.

Practicing national art to nourish qi and blood, but it consumes much more internal strength than other masters.

The Lu family didn't know about Su Chen's situation, and he didn't prepare a special meal, he couldn't ask someone to send more meals, wouldn't that be begging?

Therefore, he was very hungry at this time, very hungry, and felt that even if he had a whole roasted sheep next to him, he would be able to eat it all in one go.

Now that the table is open, let go of the belly to eat and drink.

Seeing that Yi He and Fang Xiaowan both put down the dishes and chopsticks, lowered their heads and drank water, they were embarrassed to look at the other side, Su Chen asked very strangely: "Isn't it very good to have a few vegetarian dishes, why are you still reserved?" ”

"You don't want to be like some people who are rambling around during meals, it's stupid. For the others at the same table, Su Chen didn't bother to look at it.

……

Outside the Lu family manor, Huang Yongcheng, the third disciple of the Danshan Martial Arts Hall, was bored at the door, followed by four big men with knives, all of whom were unhappy.

In the eyes of the people of the Lu family, this is loyalty to their duties, and they cannot talk about conditions.

Huang Yongcheng thought of this, and he was unwilling and a little disheartened.

"No matter how well I practice, compared to other disciples, I am always a little more distant from Master. It's a pity that if you toast two more glasses of wine at the banquet, you can get the expectations of the Tiansong Dao Chief, Fang Qianju and the people sent by Songshan, and the future will be even brighter in the future. ”

Huang Yongcheng had a complicated mentality, he was at the door, but his mind flew to the banquet. When he raised his head, his eyes were fixed, and there was an old man in front of him, who slowly walked towards the door.

The man looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, with a burnt yellow complexion, rosacea, dull eyes, a few sparse beards, a shiny placket on his clothes, and black sludge on his hands and ten fingernails.

At this time, he was looking at him steadily.

Huang Yongcheng seemed to smell a sour smell, thinking that it was a beggar who came to beg for food, so he was even more upset, and shouted: "Get out, the Lu family is not a place for you to come." ”

The old man got closer and closer, and suddenly grinned, revealing two big yellow teeth, and said in a hoarse voice: "The Lu family has such a high threshold, I want to see why I can't come, hehe......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure pounced forward, his right palm suddenly turned pale gray, and the sound of "pounce" was imprinted on Huang Yongcheng's chest, and the speed of the shot was as fast as lightning.

Huang Yongcheng's eyes widened, and his throat "creaked", wanting to warn, but in an instant, he felt that all the strength in his body was gone.

In the eyes of several men around him, his hair turned snow-white in a blink of an eye, and the shiny and slippery skin on his face quickly became withered.

These people were so frightened that they were about to open their mouths to shout, when they saw the wind rise at the door, and suddenly there was another person.

This man was like a ball of flesh, with a flat and broad head resting on his shoulders, as if he had been born on the ground, and he was hit with a heavy blow on the head, so that his head was squeezed down, and his cheeks, mouth, and nose were all pulled inward.

His limbs were originally shrunk into a ball, but when he arrived in front of the four of them, his hands and feet suddenly swelled, stretched very slender, and he turned and pointed at the front chest and back of the four people at the same time from an incredible angle.

As soon as the fists and feet came out, the four of them were thrown high like sacks, and they landed silently, their faces were blue and black, and they were already dead. (To be continued.) )