In fact, there is no need for Liu Yongbo to call, Wang Yiting is already planning to go out, after all, it is already more than seven o'clock in the evening and almost eight o'clock in the evening, even if he cultivates diligently, he will be hungry.

It's just that he didn't expect that Liu Yongbo, who usually doesn't give away to him, would come over to call him, and he was a little depressed.

But there was nowhere to complain about this depression, so he could only follow Liu Yongbo out of the door, walk around the venue on the same floor, and then find an excuse to leave.

He didn't want to follow Liu Yongbo all the time, he would be like the other party's little brother!

In fact, with his current status as the hall master, he is about the same level as the deacon, and the former's status in the Immortal Law is equivalent to the county order in charge of a county, and if there are no foreign officials, then he is the biggest.

And the deacon, in the law of immortality, belongs to the existence of property and management within the discipline.

In terms of rights, the head of the church and the deacon should complement each other and work together, but on the whole, the head of the hall stays in one place for a long time, while the deacon travels from place to place.

The detour in this, Wang Yiting was also promoted to the hall master, and he only learned about it in detail, but even so, what are the elders, left and right protectors, etc., it is a headache to see, it is obviously a modern society, but in the longevity law, he prefers to make such a retro set, and I don't know what the reason is.

But then again, in fact, he was a little inexplicable why he was appreciated by the elders in the sect and promoted to the hall master.

He only remembered that he was doing it in the private house that day, and after being injured in the air, he fell into a coma, and when he woke up, Elder Meng Changtao, one of the two elders in the sect, appeared in front of him, and they got along for a while, while healing their injuries, they chatted, and the two seemed to be very talkative.

Of course, at that time, he didn't know that this middle-aged man who had a good conversation with him was one of the elders of the Immortal Law, and he only knew that the other party was a middle and high-level sect leader.

Later, when his injuries were almost healed, Meng Changtao revealed his identity, and then promoted him to be the hall master of Asan City.

Of course, now the Immortal Law has nothing in Asan City, not even an office for office and external relations, so he is now the hall master, and he is still just a single commander.

And his single commander is not very good at cultivation.

Fortunately, since he has become the hall master, then the natural sect will provide corresponding resources, so in the past two months, he has almost been in retreat, using the resources distributed by the sect to constantly improve himself, and in just over half a month, he has successfully become the master of the thirty-year-old ghost altar.

And he also learned the name of this terrible ghost, called Wang Tai.

After having a thirty-year ghost amulet, he thought that if he encountered the last incident again, he would definitely be able to fight with the person who fought with him, not to mention the little girl of the Song family, and if he wanted to take revenge, it was a matter of minutes.

Originally, he thought so, but soon, because the sect was mainly developing in Asan City, he was also called to do things, so this revenge was delayed for a while.

However, it is not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years, although he is not a gentleman, he is not impatient, not only works honestly, but also cultivates diligently, and does not relax at all.

The reason why I did this was that in addition to wanting to show my diligence in front of the Immortal Law Sect Master, hoping to leave a good impression, I also had the idea of not being afraid of 10,000, and I was worried about whether the girl of the Song family would have any rescuers or something.

Wang Yiting has always considered himself a cautious person, but several times he made a move, he capsized in the gutter.

It's okay to say once or twice, it can be said to be bad luck, but three times in a row, can it be said to be bad luck? After he was injured this time, after thinking about it, he still felt that he was too careless, and he didn't say anything about the two shots against the Song family, but he didn't recognize who the enemy was and what his strength was.

And the third time he made a move, he also underestimated the enemy on the other side, and did not carefully understand who the other party's helper was, so he hurriedly did it, if it wasn't for Elder Meng who happened to pass by and rescued him, I am afraid that he would have died.

Of course, he already knew now that the person who was fighting with him that night was actually the Su family in the realm, and fighting with such a big family, even the current immortal method was very jealous, not to mention his little evil cultivator.

It was precisely this kind of reason that made him really calm down and cultivate seriously, even if he was already able to control the powerful ghost Wang Tai, he did not relax at all, and was still diligent, just to make himself more sure.

However, as Liu Yongbo said, cultivation should be relaxed and moderate, and occasionally come out to rest and relax, you still need it!

Holding a glass of wine, Wang Yiting smiled and wandered around the banquet hall, a pair of eyes scanning around, looking at the beautifully dressed women in the crowd, carefully looking at each other's bodies.

In fact, he did not do less than rape other people's wives and daughters before, and now looking at the past, every woman in this huge banquet hall seemed to him to be like a flock of lambs, and he was a wolf who had entered the flock.

Wolves in camouflage roam freely among the flock, unaware that they might be targeted.

This action did not stop abruptly until he saw a group of families sitting in a remote corner of the banquet hall.

Song Wencheng?!

How did their family get here?!

As the so-called road is narrow, even Wang Yiting didn't expect that he would see Song Wencheng's family here. Now that Song Wencheng is here, it is natural that the little girl of the Song family should also be here, right?

Wang Yiting suddenly became nervous, hid his body behind the pillar of the banquet hall, and glanced at it roughly, but he didn't see the possible figure.

Absence? Impossible! Her parents are here, so there's no reason the girl didn't come along...... Maybe go to another banquet hall?

The two banquet halls are very large, which are specially used by the Haizhong International Hotel for the gathering of the rich and the use of banquet parties, which are enough to accommodate more than 100 people and the wealthy, and then put some long tables on it, it will not look crowded.

If you want to find a little girl among more than 100 people like this, although it is not difficult, it is not a simple matter.

Wang Yiting went from far to near, from his surroundings to the distance, seriously, carefully, his eyes moved little by little, searching for the small figure.

The more he couldn't find anyone, the more nervous he became, the more he gritted his teeth, and the more he hated itchy, so hated that even the internal wounds in his chest that seemed to have healed began to ache faintly.

He couldn't help but cover his chest, and then, finally, in the midst of a group of girls gathered together, he saw a looming familiar back.

It's her?

It's her!!

(End of chapter)