On Murong Xue's right sat a young man in blue with gold edges, who also had an arrogance, twenty-five or sixteen years old, talking to Murong Xue from time to time, and his admiration was revealed.

This person also has the sixfold cultivation of the human king realm, but his aura is even worse than that of the woman in white.

The rest of the people sat next to the two young men, with a faint sense of flattery.

Seeing Tang Chen come in, except for Murong Xue, the others did not get up, and all kinds of eyes were cast over, both puzzled and disdainful.

"Young Master Tang Chen, take a seat quickly!" Murong Xuelian moved lightly and walked over.

"Thank you girl for the invitation!" Tang Chen arched his hand, glanced at the field, frowned slightly, and sat down on the last chair.

The blue-clothed young man in Phnom Penh seemed to be a little dissatisfied when Murong Xue walked to Tang Chen's side, and his brows were furrowed, until Tang Chen sat down, he kept looking.

"Senior sister, is this the friend you are talking about?" The young man stood up and looked at Tang Chen, extremely rebellious.

"That's right, Senior Brother Kang, his name is Tang Chen!" Murong Xue didn't seem to see the young man's expression, and looked at Tang Chen with a smile.

Immediately, Murong Xue briefly introduced the master here, the woman in white was Murong Xue's senior sister, named Guo Lin.

The young man in brocade clothes was named Deng Yuanjun.

When Murong Xue introduced, he just glanced at Tang Chen, ignoring Tang Chen, and his eyes were almost on Guo Lin.

As for the rest of the people, a few are from Murong Xue's master's sect, and a few are from the Murong family.

When introducing the blue-clothed and gold-edged youth, the young man waved his hand and stopped Murong Xue from speaking.

He walked in front of Tang Chen with a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, raised the wine in the cup, and said proudly to Tang Chen: "In Xia Kang Ziming, I don't know where Brother Tang Chen comes from?"

"It's just a casual cultivation, don't mention it!" Tang Chen said lightly.

"Oh, I see, I salute Brother Tang Chen!" Kang Ziming's eyes obviously showed a trace of disdain.

Although he felt a strong hostility, as a guest, in order to give Murong Xue some face, Tang Chen picked up the wine glass in front of him, smiled lightly and touched it with the other party.

When clinking glasses, Tang Chen obviously felt a not weak True Yuan coming from the wine glass and crashing into him. If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it, and the contents of your cup will overflow or fall to the ground along with the cup.

However, in Tang Chen's opinion, this was just a pitiful trick of a poor man, and he immediately used his means to dissolve the attacking True Yuan.

The two glasses parted as soon as they touched, Tang Chen drank all the wine in the cup, and Kang Ziming frowned slightly, and finally snorted lightly, reluctantly withdrew the wine glass, spilled the wine in the cup on the ground, and then walked back to his seat.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by this, it's so rude!" Murong Xue stood up, walked in front of the young man, and said angrily.

A hint of anger flashed in Kang Ziming's eyes, and then he changed to a smiling face, and said to Murong Xue: "I'm sorry, junior sister, I didn't hold the wine glass steady just now, and spilled the wine!

Saying that, Kang Ziming immediately poured a glass of wine, drank it all, turned the wine glass over when he was done, looked at Tang Chen, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, Brother Tang Chen!"

"What's your attitude?"

Murong Xue was still annoyed.

However, Tang Chen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he just said lightly: "It's okay!"

Seeing Kang Ziming return to his small table, Murong Xue's face was a little unsightly, and she glanced at Tang Chen embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Tang Chen, Senior Brother was a little too much just now!"

"It's okay!" Tang Chen shook his head, sat down with a faint smile, and drank to himself.

Murong Xue walked to the guqin on the upper seat and bowed her hand to everyone: "Tonight's beautiful scenery, Murong Xue will play a song to cheer everyone up!"

"Good!"

Everyone applauded, and Tang Chen also applauded.

This is a song, but after Murong Xue played it, it has a different taste, and almost everyone present thought that it was given to Kang Ziming by Murong Xue, because everyone knew that Kang Ziming was pursuing Murong Xue.

However, Murong Xue's eyes glanced at Tang Chen from time to time, which made Tang Chen frown.

Others didn't notice it, but Kang Ziming noticed Murong Xue's expression, and gradually showed anger, his gaze moved to Tang Chen, and a trace of killing intent flashed away.

Tang Chen raised his head, glanced at Kang Ziming indifferently, ignored the other party's eyes, and directly moved his gaze to the night scene outside the window.

Seeing this, Kang Ziming was a little hateful, he lowered his head, thinking in his heart how to deal with Tang Chen.

After the song was played, the audience burst into applause.

"Senior sister's piano skills have improved again, congratulations!"

Guo Lin's voice is like a warbler's cry, extremely smart, with a faint smile on her face, which is breathtaking and beautiful.

"Senior Sister smiled, no matter how good it is, it can't compare to Senior Sister!" Murong Xue seemed to be a little shy, said in a low voice, and then returned to her seat.

At this time, Kang Ziming stood up: "Senior sister's song, it's really lingering, it's endless for three days! Senior brother is itchy for a while, and I want to present a song for everyone!"

After speaking, in the endless applause, Kang Ziming walked towards the guqin, and when he put his ten fingers on the guqin, he glanced at Tang Chen, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Among the people present, only Guo Lin and Deng Yuanjun found out, Guo Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at Tang Chen lightly.

Deng Yuanjun, on the other hand, showed a faint smile, mixed with a hint of playfulness, as if he was waiting for Tang Chen to make a fool of himself.

Kang Ziming played an ancient song, his foundation was good, and he played no worse than Murong Xue at first, but later, the whole song changed, with a hint of murderous intent.

Zheng!

With a flick of his ten fingers, a stream of True Yuan mixed in the sound wave and struck towards Tang Chen.

The others didn't pay attention, but Guo Lin and Deng Yuanjun kept looking at Tang Chen, one was watching the excitement, and the other was a little disliked.

Tang Chen was calm, as if he didn't realize it, and with a little means, he turned away the attacking True Yuan.

This True Yuan is not very powerful, it is just that Kang Ziming released it to make Tang Chen ugly, which is equivalent to the attack of the fourfold martial cultivator of the Human King Realm.

In Kang Ziming's opinion, Tang Chen only had the triple realm of the human king, and such an attack was enough to achieve the goal.

It's just that, in the next moment, his complexion changed, because his attack didn't seem to have any effect.

And a hint of surprise flashed in Guo Lin's eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a faint smile.

But Deng Yuanjun was different, he frowned slightly, and he was slightly displeased when he saw that Tang Chen was safe and sound.

Tang Chen poured a glass of wine and tasted it slowly.

With a missed blow, a trace of hatred flashed in Kang Ziming's eyes, and he flicked his fingers again.

Zheng!

Another invisible True Yuan attacked, twice as powerful as before, a trace of anger flashed in Guo Lin's eyes, but Deng Yuanjun laughed.

(End of chapter)