Zhongli looked back, and at this time, a lean old man in brocade clothes walked out of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, with dry black skin and a snow-white goatee.

After the old man walked out, the guests sitting on the table stood up one after another, looked at him, and the old man walked to the main seat with a smile.

"First of all, thank you relatives and friends, benevolent knights, and immortal monks for coming. The old man smiled and picked up a glass of wine.

"As the lord of Sunset City, I shouldn't be extravagant and wasteful, but my daughter is filial, so I have to hold this birthday banquet for me, I am grateful if you can come with a face, let us drink this cup together." ”

The lord of Liucheng drank it all, and the guests suddenly came out with a lot of congratulatory words, and for a while, the atmosphere at the banquet was extremely harmonious, and many people stepped forward to toast and give gifts alone.

"The lord of Liucheng is benevolent and righteous, who doesn't know the reputation of the city lord of Sunset City within a radius of a hundred miles, and likes to give to the poor and needy. One of the guests raised his glass and said loudly, praising Lord Liu.

"Yes, I think that when the two of us brothers fought against the Jiangyang thieves, thanks to the help and support of the Lord of Liucheng, we were able to cut the thief under the knife, and the Lord of Liucheng was incomparably benevolent and righteous. Two more big men stood up and said.

"The younger brother went to Beijing to catch the exam, passing by this sunset city, and there was no entanglement on his body, as the so-called penny is difficult to defeat the hero, and he relied on the relief of the lord of Liucheng, so he was not allowed to return with the title of the gold list. Another young man who looked like a scholar said.

The guests on the side of the mortal knights, there are constantly people complimenting the deeds of the Liu City Lord and calling him for his good name.

On the monk's seat, no one said anything flattering, after all, mortals and monks can't have interests, they still need to avoid danger, and people are already sincere enough.

The city lord of Liu kept hearing the flattering words of others, and his mouth was always happy, but at this moment, an unfriendly voice suddenly came out.

"Oh, is it? How did I hear that this Liu City Lord likes beauty, and often does things that rob the people's daughters, making the people of the Sunset City miserable and mourning. ”

The people who came to the feast today were not thousands, but there were eight hundred, and the mockers did not know where they were, and they did not know where the voices came from.

As soon as these words were said, the guests were silent in an instant, and they were all suspicious, could it be that someone smashed the field and dared to come to the city lord's mansion to make trouble, and they were impatient?

After hearing this, the face of the Liu City Lord also collapsed instantly, and the sunken eyes narrowed, and a fine light erupted, as if looking for the person who caused trouble.

For a while, no one spoke at the table, and the city lord of Liu spoke: "I don't know which hero is exporting, whether there is some misunderstanding of the old decay, why don't you stand up and see it?"

Although the lord of Liucheng likes beauty, as the lord of a city, he also understands the truth that rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and he has never done anything to rob the people's daughters.

At this time, the city lord of Liu opened his mouth, naturally he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and he was also a person with an excellent reputation.

Zhong Liben stood in the crowd, seeing this situation, he thought to himself, could it be that Cao Chun opened his mouth, so many people are here, he is really not sure to take him away.

The crowd in the monk's banquet did not move, they were still watching, they were not easy to speak, and they also had the mentality of watching the excitement, if the Liu City Lord couldn't even handle this little thing, it would not be suitable to deal with them anymore.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was the first to compliment him spoke: "That is, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding, if you have the ability, you will come out and see it, don't be the turtle with a shrunken head to slander the Lord of Liucheng." ”

After Dahan finished speaking, there was a lot of shouting at the table for a while, trying to force the person who shouted to appear.

"Heh, a group of lackeys, you are the lord of Liucheng in your mouth, forcibly breaking up other people's lovers, and then forcing others to marry his daughter, it is really shameless. The mocking voices continued to ring out in the crowd.

When the city lord heard the voice sound again, he looked at the closed-eyed young man with a towering forehead on the monk's seat, as if he was waiting for something.

The skeletal closed-eyed young man suddenly opened his eyes, grinned, showed a mouthful of jagged teeth and said, "If you still want to hide, let me out!"

After the young man finished speaking, he slapped his palm on the table, grabbed it with five fingers, and with a light blue rune in his hand, he leaped from the monk's seat to the mortal room, and the direction was just where Zhongli was standing.

Zhongli was shocked, why did he come towards him, and when he was thinking about whether to dodge or make a move, a young man next to him suddenly stepped on his right foot, with a howling wind, and greeted him.

The mortal warriors saw that the monk had someone to make a move, and they dispersed early, and at this time, when they saw someone daring to go up and make a move, they all exclaimed, incredible.

Boom!

The two touched, the latter was just a mortal martial artist, and under the impact, the light blue suddenly burst out with the force of impact, and the latter youth was directly hit and flew away.

The people next to him saw the fight, left and scattered, and the young man bumped into many tables and chairs along the way, and the sand and dust flew in the room, and finally hit a locust tree, which shook the leaves.

"The methods of the Immortal Cultivator are really not something that mortal martial artists like me can compete with!" I don't know who let out an exclamation of surprise.

The towering young monk was not ready to stop, and after landing on the ground, he wanted to continue to rush forward and capture the mortal warrior youth.

Zhongli frowned, the public was fighting with mortal warriors, could it be that Sunset City was really so corrupt?

The young monk was about to rush past Zhongli when Zhongli seemed to take half a step to the side and stretched out his hand to block him.

The person beside Zhongli was shocked when he saw this, thinking that you went crazy to stop this immortal monk, don't bother me, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

The young monk saw the arm blocking in front of him, and sneered in his heart, these mortal warriors were not afraid of death, and they rushed over regardless of it, wanting to rely on the hardness of the monk's body to break Zhongli's arm.

While!

As if he had hit an iron rod, the monk made a muffled sound, stopped his tracks, and did not break through.

The person next to him was frightened, and looked at the two people who were sticking together, and the young monk hit it with his chest, and his face was flushed at this time, as if his blood was boiling and rushed to his head.

A group of people in the monk's banquet originally watched the excitement and silently followed the development of the situation, but they didn't expect someone here to take action, thinking that this farce would end immediately.

But he didn't want to hit the young monk after making a move, but he was actually blocked by a mortal warrior, and the crowd on the monk's side also began to talk in a low voice.

"That young monk is Mo Yan of Yuxiao Palace, the middle-aged man with a dark face of Chinese characters did not reveal spiritual power fluctuations, could it be that mortal warriors can't succeed, when can mortal warriors compete with monks. ”

"Yes, I thought that under Mo Yan's impact, that person's arm must be broken, but I didn't expect to be stopped, could it be that Mo Yan's men showed mercy?"

Whatever you say to me on the monk's side is incredible, because there are countless fights between mortal warriors and monks, but without exception, it is the monks who crush the warriors.

Only the stargazing guard Hong saw Zhongli block it, and his heart jumped, and he couldn't be nervous.

Zhongli was brought in by him, Mo Yan was obviously standing up for the Lord of Liucheng, but Zhongli stopped him, and it was found out afterwards that he couldn't run away, but when he thought that Zhongli was a member of the Biyun Sect, his heart relaxed a little.

Zhongli's physical body has long been extremely strong, and at this time, when dealing with a monk below his own realm, how can he use his spiritual skills to expose his realm identity, seeing that Mo Yan was stopped by him, he spoke.

"Yanji City has long had a rule that monks are not allowed to meddle in mortal affairs, let alone innocently attack mortals, this is their grievance, what does it have to do with you. ”

At this time, Zhongli changed his appearance into a dark-skinned man with a Chinese character face, and his voice was muffled when he spoke, looking extremely cold and arrogant.

Mo Yan's face was flushed at this time, his chest was extremely stuffy, and he just wanted to speak, when he poofed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What, Mo Yan spat blood from the mouth after being hit by a blow!" someone on the monk's side spoke, and said with an incredible expression, thinking that the mortal martial artist had not yet made a move, and Mo Yan himself had become like this.

Everyone originally thought that it was Mo Yan's subordinates who showed mercy, but they didn't want it to be the mortal warriors over there who hurt Mo Yan.

The mortal warriors were shocked when they saw this, and in their eyes, Zhongli was definitely a mortal warrior when he sat here.

After all, the monk disdained to be in the company of mortal warriors, and when he saw Zhongli standing on the upper hand at this moment, they all looked at Zhongli with burning eyes, hoping that he would teach Mo Yan a good lesson.

At this time, it seems that the situation has developed into a battle between monks and warriors.

The Willow City Lord squinted his eyes at Zhongli, he glanced at the monk's side, and saw that no one had opened his mouth for Mo Yan, so he had to stand up.

"Who is this good man, and why should he help the young man who slandered my reputation? ”