Chapter Ninety-Seven: Seats
However, as soon as Wen Tian's words came out, the corners of the mouths of most of the people in the hall were hooked, revealing an inexplicable smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the top of the Golden Dragon Hall, Saint Shang Ji Zhuoyang sat on the dragon chair, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was not aware of the existence of Wentian.
Wentian was not in a hurry, did not say anything more, and waited quietly.
Therefore, the entire Golden Dragon Hall fell into a short silence, and it was silent for a while.
Seeing this, Zhou Wentong, Shangguan Muhua and others smiled even more.
Master Mo's eyes suddenly contracted, as if to show that he was dissatisfied in his heart, but he still didn't say anything.
As for Old Man Qian, he didn't seem to notice this, he still had a smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
But not long after, an old man suddenly stood up and said to the dragon chair: "Report to the saint, Lin Wentian has arrived."
This old man who spoke out was none other than the fierce man who spoke to Wentian last time in the Golden Dragon Hall.
For this person, Wen Tian was still more impressed, because he could see that this fierce man was upright and a good official loyal to the people.
Hearing this fierce adult's words, Shangguan Muhua's face instantly showed a touch of unkindness.
"This old horseman, one day, the old man will get rid of you." Shangguan Muhua's eyes flashed with coldness.
Hearing Lord Meng's words, the saint slowly opened his eyes, his expression was flat, without a trace of emotion, revealing indifference.
"You're here!" He said lightly, but he didn't look at Wentian squarely, as if Wentian didn't exist at all.
Seeing this, Lord Meng's eyes couldn't help but stare at him, because the Holy God had not given him a position, could he ask the heavens to stand like this?
Thinking of this, he was ruthless in his heart, and he was about to speak again.
But at this moment, a loud cry came from outside the hall again.
"Xianfeng Pavilion, the Qinglian Fairy and the four girls of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have arrived!"
"What? Someone from Xianfeng Pavilion is here? Hearing the sound outside the hall, many people's faces showed shock.
Because of the wedding banquet in the palace in the past, the saint also sent someone to send invitations to the Xianfeng Pavilion, but the Xianfeng Pavilion never participated once.
Unexpectedly, this time Princess Snow Lotus's birthday banquet, the Qinglian Fairy of Xianfeng Pavilion, actually brought the four daughters of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting to participate in person, which really shocked everyone.
However, some thoughtful people kept flickering their eyes, as if they were guessing something in their hearts, and in the end, there were many people who set their eyes on Wentian.
"Is it because of him?"
Almost everyone in the entire capital knew that last time, in order to prove Lin Wentian's innocence, the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion actually sent someone to testify for him, and not long ago, the Qinglian Fairy was protecting Lin Wentian and preventing the older generation of Fengyun Palace from making a move.
From this, it can be seen that Xianfeng Pavilion is very optimistic about Lin Wentian.
After all, the strength he showed was there, and maybe it was really possible that he would become the Taoist of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion.
Thinking of this, many people's faces showed a touch of ugliness, as if they had encountered something tricky.
"She's here too!"
Wen Tian also felt a moment of surprise, but his face was still the same, so that people could not see a trace of abnormality.
"It turned out that all the fairies of the Fairy Phoenix Pavilion were here, come here, quickly give me a seat to the fairies."
Saint Shang Ji Zhuoyang's calm face instantly showed a bright smile, which was very different from the indifferent appearance before.
It has been a moment since Wentian came to the hall, but the saint did not give him a seat, but as soon as the people of Xianfeng Pavilion entered, they quickly gave him a seat, and the treatment between them was not a fool, and he could guess his intentions.
Four naturally beautiful women, accompanied by a woman in colorful clothes and a white veil, stepped lightly into the Golden Dragon Hall.
Suddenly, the feminine incense leaked from these five women instantly permeated the entire Golden Dragon Hall, making some young people with strong blood and blood instantly gush out of their hearts, and their eyes were hot.
"There will always be a day for you, you belong to me Ji Hong!" The third prince looked at the Qinglian Fairy, his eyes as if they could burst into flames, revealing extreme fanaticism.
As for the eldest prince Ji Baojun, he looked at the five women in front of him, a touch of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a lewd light, as if he had turned into a hungry wolf, staring at the five little sheep fiercely.
"This time I will become a Daozi, I have missed it once, I must not miss it a second time, this is the opportunity that God gives me, as long as I become a Daozi, this Qinglian Fairy will one day, it will also belong to my Fengyun Forest, I want to let the people of the entire Fengyun Imperial Kingdom know that my Fengyun Forest is the first day of the Fengyun Kingdom."
Unconsciously, Feng Yunlin's hands were clenched vigorously.
As for Fengyuntian around him, he has no intention, and their mood here is similar to his, they are all roaring in their hearts, eager to become a Taoist, eager to become a man of the Qinglian Fairy.
While everyone was thinking, some of the guards brought in five tables.
"Qinglian has seen the saint!" The Blue Lotus Fairy said softly.
However, she still stood upright, without the slightest intention of saluting, but for some of her actions, everyone present did not feel the slightest inappropriateness, but smiled, and saluted her in turn.
This is a symbol of status and strength.
Under the bright smile of the saint, the five Qinglian fairies quickly took their seats.
But at this moment, they found that everyone was sitting, and only Wentian was standing alone.
In this regard, the Qinglian Fairy frowned slightly.
But most of the people in the hall looked at Wentian standing, but the smiles on their faces were even better.
But just as he breathed away, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded.
"Can Lin Gongzi have a face, sit here." The person who spoke was none other than the Blue Lotus Fairy, known as the first beauty of Akatsuki.
As soon as her words fell, her slender white hand suddenly waved, white light flashed, and a chair instantly appeared beside her.
When everyone saw her act like this, they couldn't help but change their expressions, although it was just a small thing, but the meaning of it had to make people think deeply.
Especially when Zhou Zilan saw this scene, she couldn't help but clench her hands, her eyes flashed with jealousy, she really couldn't figure out what was there about a Lin Wentian that deserved so much attention from the other party.
Isn't it genius?
There's no shortage of geniuses in Akatsuki.
Especially a genius who has not grown up, in the eyes of those strong people, is just an ant.
And the many young geniuses in the main hall, seeing this scene, suddenly burst into flames, if it weren't for the many big people here, they probably wouldn't be able to help but make a move.
As for the Saint Shang Ji Zhuoyang, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and then the depths of his pupils flickered like a cold light.
The faces of Zhou Wentong and Shangguan Muhua were even more blue and red.
For the kindness of the Qinglian Fairy, although Wen Tian had a trace of feeling in his heart, he did not answer immediately, as if he was waiting for something, or thinking about something.
His strange appearance made everyone in the entire hall feel a little puzzled, and they didn't know what he was planning in his heart.
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