Hearing this, Zeng Zichen's heart froze, and he turned his head to look at Fairy Liu and his party. saw that Fairy Liu and his party also stood up, and the slight murmur before was also out of Fairy Liu's mouth. And the old woman behind her was slightly bowed, and a few rays of fierce light flashed between her eyes, and at this time, her originally plain body was full of fierce momentum, "That's right, it's the Demon Sect!"

The momentum of the old woman absorbed all the eyes that were originally cast on King Su Yu and his party.

The old man also saw the old woman, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere became extremely strange in an instant, and a thick killing intent began to brew between the two.

"Elder Ning, but you've met someone familiar with you?"

The lazy words are like summer rain, and the solemn atmosphere instantly turns into smoke. Two figures walked leisurely and came into the eyes of everyone.

The people who came were all young people, the first one was loosely pulled up, with a dark gold jade crown, a well-cut black brocade robe draped over the body, the cuffs and hem were large purple unknown flowers embroidered with gold thread, the flowers were gorgeous, the waist was tied with a pine jade belt, the long eyebrows were like ink paintings, the bewitching peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, with a bit of natural charm, and the bridge of the nose was straight and delicate.

The eyes of the latter are like stars, and the eyebrows are full of evil spirits, giving people a surprisingly cold and noble feeling.

"Tang Jinlong!"

"The Tianjiao figure of the Tang family's generation, but why is he mixed up with the people of the Demon Sect?" They all knew that just a few days ago, Zeng Zichen killed Tang Jinlong's own brother.

The leader closed the jasper-gilt fan in his hand, smiled with his eyebrows, and glanced at everyone in the hall with a pair of amber eyes.

Elder Ning saw that the young man had approached, and the original coldness on his face turned into humility, "Holy Son, let the Holy Son smile, but he was excited when he saw his old friend, this, this ......"

From time to time, there was a trace of fear in the eyes of the Holy Son.

The Holy Son smiled unknowingly, and glanced at Elder Ning meaningfully, which made Elder Ning tremble in fright.

The Holy Son clasped his hands into fists and smiled at King Su Yu, who was mixed with indifference to everything, and said, "It makes the prince laugh, his subordinates are not sensible, and they will definitely educate well after returning to the sect!"

King Su Yu waved his hand very casually, for him, he really didn't care, for these demons and the right way, King Su Yu didn't have a good impression, but now these people seem to be stammering themselves, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling people, it would be good to receive them.

Seeing blood at his birthday banquet and losing his face, hehe, in the eyes of King Su Yu, he didn't have this idea at all.

Seeing that he couldn't fight, King Su Yu didn't care, so he went straight to the upper seat and sat in the first seat.

The Holy Son, the old man, and Tang Jinlong accompanied him, and the old woman behind Fairy Liu stared at the old man with blood-red eyes at this time, gritting her teeth and whispering, "Ning Zhongtian!"

The old man passed in front of the old woman, as if he had heard a call, and suddenly turned his head to look at the old woman, and immediately smiled hideously, and licked his lips with a cold, wet tongue. Seeing that even Zeng Zichen felt a little disgusting, the old man seemed to be demonstrating, blowing a breeze, and finally the young man and the others sat in the second seat on the right.

It just so happened that sitting face-to-face with Fairy Liu and the others was convenient for the old man, who looked at the old woman from time to time, full of provocation, or swept away Fairy Liu's graceful figure with bad intentions. It's just a disappointing thing for everyone, Tang Jinlong never looked at Zeng Zichen from beginning to end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the 60th birthday of this king, I didn't want to celebrate too much, I can't bear your hospitality, today I set up a banquet, a little heart, I hope everyone can enjoy the feast!"

King Su Yu stood up with a wine glass in his hand, looking at everyone, his voice was gentle and his tone was steady, the volume was not high, but it resounded throughout the courtyard and beyond.

For a while, both inside and outside the banquet hall, everyone stood up, saluted Su Yu Wang Yaoyao, and raised their heads to drink the glass of turbid wine that had a different meaning for them.

Everyone drank a glass of wine, "Haha, the prince's birthday, Lu is late, forgive the sins, forgive the sins, I should punish myself with three cups to show reparation!" caused a trance inside and outside the banquet hall, and the words fell, and above the first right hand of the originally empty seat, Lu Shenfeng, dressed as a scholar, appeared on it. A pot of wine in his hand, looking up and gurgling into his mouth.

Unfathomable, Lu Shenfeng's appearance made everyone in the banquet hall vigilant. But even if Lu Shenfeng is unpredictable, there are many people in the hall who are dissatisfied with it, buddy has been waiting here for so long, and he has not been able to hold a banquet for a long time, you just said a word of forgiveness to the prince, but you can put us in your eyes. Therefore, at this time, most people in the hall had a deep grudge against Lu Shenfeng, but the main lord Su Yu Wang sat high, and everyone did not have a seizure.

King Su Yu smiled slightly and watched his friend finish the wine in his hand, "Brother Lu, how can three cups be enough, at least three pots, can't you come earlier?"

The tone was actually based on the peers, which made Zeng Zichen look at the other party again, but his cultivation was limited, even if Zeng Zichen and his innate law realm powerhouse at this time could barely fight, but he couldn't see through the depth of this Lu Shenfeng.