Chapter 15 is in the limelight

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As soon as Nie Yong entered the banquet hall, he instantly became the focus of everyone.

There was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of cold coldness, and his bright leather shoes stepped on the crystal bricks without carpet, and crisp footsteps sounded, calm, calm, and resolute.

Even Feng Yuanmeng, who had just walked to the second floor, stopped, walked to the railing, and looked at Nie Yong.

Nie Yong is a very interesting person, and he thinks he is a dashing person, no matter how you look at him, he is dashing; People who look at him ruthlessly think he is ruthless; People who think he is talented are talented no matter how they are evaluated.

In their circle, Nie Yong is an extremely special person, he rarely participates in this kind of banquet, but whenever he participates, he is the only protagonist, and there is no accident!

In the envy, admiration, hostility, hatred, and indifferent eyes of everyone, Nie Yong walked to the front of the stairs, took a glass of wine casually, looked up at Feng Yuanmeng on the second floor with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and held the cup and said, "Yuanmeng, life is happy." ”

Watching Nie Yong drinking, he didn't know why Feng Yuanmeng frowned, but he still looked at him and nodded with the same expression.

"This is your birthday gift." What Nie Yong said seemed to be plain, but he had an aura that could not be refused. He pulled out a dark cyan bead from his bosom and placed it on the table.

The dark blue beads have an ordinary appearance, like the kind that can be sold for ten or twenty dollars on the street.

But he didn't dare to say a word, and the sigh never appeared on Nie Yong. Almost everyone present looked at the dark cyan bead on the table, and Nie Yong stood at the table with a slightly upturned mouth and slightly squinted eyes, as if he didn't care about all the eyes of others.

was standing there, with a calm and confident face, but his face was extremely ugly at the moment.

He didn't expect Nie Yong to come, and he didn't expect Nie Yong to be in this kind of night pearl as soon as he made a move. Others may not recognize it, how could he not understand it, this kind of bead can be used to calm the mind and concentrate on the mind, and secondly, it can also promote cultivation, because this kind of night pearl is produced after being bred in the deep sea for an unknown number of years, and it contains the purest power, which escapes from time to time, and can be absorbed by nearby cultivators, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

Such things have always been priceless, and Nie Yong held the good gift he prepared in his arms with such a hand, and he could no longer take it out.

Tan Songren's face is not good-looking, he prides himself on being dashing, and he has always been generous, he thought that the gifts he prepared were enough to overwhelm Youyou, and all the eyes of this banquet attracted him as always, but he didn't expect that Nie Yong would be killed by Banlu, so that the gifts he prepared would not be able to be taken at all!

Lin Congfei, who fell slightly behind them, crossed the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and stood silently, looking at Feng Yuanmeng, who was not far from him. I saw that Feng Yuanmeng's face didn't change much, but he just looked at Nie Yong and said with a different expression, "You broke through again?" ”

"It's just a fluke." Nie Yong looked at Feng Yuanmeng with a smile in his eyes.

Nie Fan sat around the corner, looking at Nie Yong's face calm, but his heart was not calm. It was difficult for others to find out, but how could they hide it from Nie Fan. As soon as Nie Yong came in, Nie Fan felt a faint smell of blood on his body, which was a natural smell from his body after cultivating a kind of blood skill, sucking the essence blood of others, refining incompletely, and naturally emanating from his body.

There is no way to stop this smell at all, and it is even possible that cultivators will not even notice it and do not stop it.

However, Nie Yong definitely wouldn't be unaware, but he might feel that others couldn't feel it, or he didn't care at all, because his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Xuan level, and looking at the momentum on his body, I was afraid that Feng Yuanmeng was not his opponent at all!

Nie Fan never imagined that in his opinion, there would be so many ancient martial arts cultivators at the banquet of the children's family, young and powerful.

Moreover, when Nie Yong came in, he clearly saw him, and there was a vague killing intent in his eyes.

Nie Fan's expression did not move, and he looked at this group of extraordinary ancient martial arts cultivators with cold eyes.

Feng Yuanmeng glanced at Nie Yong again, turned around and walked downstairs.

Meng You also looked at Nie Yong with a cold face, a chill flashed in his eyes, and followed Feng Yuanmeng downstairs, Lin Congfei, and Tan Songlin naturally followed downstairs.

As the five of them went downstairs, the banquet hall, which had been quietly downstairs because of Nie Yong's arrival, became even quieter.

Feng Yuanmeng came from upstairs, and before she could speak, Meng You behind her said in a cold voice: "Nie Yong, I heard that you have been cultivated by the Sect Master of the Little Mid-Levels, let me see today whether you are worth cultivating." ”

The power of the Meng family is enough to push the Nie family sideways, so Meng You does not have any politeness towards Nie Yong at all.

Nie Yong looked at Meng You, the corners of his mouth became more and more curvature, and said, "You really want to try?" ”

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense." Meng You sneered, and suddenly slapped a palm on Nie Yong's chest.

Nie Yong's eyes were cold, but he stood still and didn't move, but when Meng You's palm was about to touch his chest, his right foot suddenly lifted and kicked Meng You's chest extremely quickly.

Meng You didn't have time to react at all, he snorted, and his figure flew out upside down, slamming into the wall behind him.

"You ......" Meng You hit the ground, got up one by one, and looked at Nie Yong with an incredible face.

He is now in the middle of the Xuan level, if you want to kick him away with such a simple kick, at least in the late Xuan level! Late Xuan-level stage? How is this possible, how much cultivation has I received from my family to get to where I am today, and how can a little Nie family be able to afford to cultivate?

"Is there anyone else you want to try?" With a smile on the corner of Nie Yong's mouth, he didn't look at Meng You, but instead looked at Lin Congfei.

As soon as Lin Congfei saw Nie Yong's gaze, he felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Lin Congfei frowned, and immediately let go, as if nothing had happened, and looked at Nie Yong with a smile.

Nie Yong just glanced at Lin Congfei, and seeing that he refused to stand up, he didn't bother to expose him, so he turned his face to look at Feng Yuanmeng and said, "Yuanmeng, don't mind if I borrow your place to solve some small troubles, don't worry, it's just a matter of half a minute." ”

He spoke plainly, as if he were talking about an extremely trivial matter.

Feng Yuanmeng looked at Nie Yong, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. Meng You couldn't feel Nie Yong's strength, but she really felt it.

Feng Yuanmeng listened to Nie Yong's request, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, but outside the banquet hall, Nie Cheng happened to walk in.

Feng Yuanmeng naturally knew about the dispute between the second room of the Nie family's big house, frowned slightly, and she looked at Nie Yong: "I don't want to die." ”

"That's nature." Nie Yong turned around with a smile, his eyes swept over Nie Fan, and the trace of murderous intent was already undisguised, very rich.

Just swept away, Nie Yong's eyes looked at Nie Cheng, who walked in with a face that did not move, and then looked at the girl beside him, dressed in black, with a sharp feeling all over her body, and the corners of her mouth hung up a trace of arc, like mockery, like a sneer, like disdain.

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