The head of the four gods of the Great Qin Empire, the killing god Bai Qi, who is hidden as the head of the eight scattered immortals, lives in the mansion where he lives...... White House.

Because of the triumphant return of the Baiqi Shenhou, covering an area of hundreds of miles, the magnificent and majestic Baifu is lively all day long, and the crowd is endless.

At night, the oblique moon rises, and the moon shines like water.

The white mansion is full of lights, the lights are bright, and the open space in front of the house is full of cars and horses, and the sons and ladies of various wealthy families in gorgeous clothes and brocade clothes have entered the house one after another under the escort of the entourage.

"Whoever comes is named!"

Jian Yan took six generals such as Gao Hong and Yang Ning, eighteen wolf riders and guards, and Ying Ying, the demon queen of the princess's mansion, and the individual guest fought alone in the world, and the four of the seven counties were overlord Hua Hu Fei, the emperor Hua Jianghong, the sea flower Zhu Rou, and the wisteria Luo Yang Qingxuan, and more than a dozen aliens such as the flower king peony, Lingbo narcissus, Huahou Yueji, azalea Shih Tzu, and lotus fairy in the December flowers, came to Baifu together, but were stopped.

Bringing all the strangers in the princess's mansion, it is natural that Jian Yan will keep his promise and bring them to meet the young generation of Daqin's junjie, whether there is a gain depends on the princess's own plan.

"Marquis Wu Huan!"

Gao Hong took a step forward, handed over the gilt invitation and said simply.

"Huh?"

As soon as Gao Hong's voice fell, the one hundred and eight guards who originally stood like statues looked at the sword martyr led by him with sharp eyes, and the thick and fierce killing intent made the temperature around the sword corpse and the others suddenly drop by a few degrees.

These guards are all elites selected by white-clothed blood riders or white-clothed silver knights, each of whom has at least hundreds of lives on their hands, many more than a thousand, and they specialize in killing and are good at controlling killing intent against the enemy or deterring.

Such an attitude attracted the sideways glances of all the people who arrived with Jian Yan and his party, and they all had different expressions, obviously knowing the grievances between Marquis Wu Huan and Baifu.

"What? Do you want to avenge or avenge your master? Could it be that Baifu has been reduced to the point where you dogs need to support the scene? ”

This is the scene as soon as it comes, and there is no good feast. Jian Yan couldn't help but sink, scolded mercilessly, paused, glanced at Gao Hong with a sneer and said, "It seems that the invitation is fake, and the Bai clan is just so indifferent!" Let's go! ”

When the words fell, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Marquis Wu Huan is coming, and he is shining! They are all tough guys from the battlefield, with upright personalities and dignified martial arts marquis, so they won't bother with these pawns! ”

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter, and a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a brocade coat walked out from behind the gate and said loudly.

"Eighth Master!"

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the doorman who checked the invitation came to salute one after another.

Jian Yan and the others turned to look at the middle-aged man one after another.

"Old man Bai Ye, the Bai clan ranked eighth in the previous generation, known as Bai Baye, and I have seen Marquis Wu Huan!"

The middle-aged man nodded to the doorman, and bowed to the sword again.

"Can you get in? Is the invitation real or fake? ”

Jian Yan didn't bother to return the salute, and looked directly at Bai Ye and asked.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Marquis Wu Huan is polite, naturally he can enter, my Bai clan's post, no one should dare to fake! Inside please! ”

Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, but he didn't care about it, and he smiled and said with a wealthy style.

The corners of Jian Yan's mouth pulled very ungracefully, and he was too lazy to be polite and walked in, walked to Bai Ye's side, paused, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about these doglegs, even the old Bai Ba, and I am not qualified to worry about this seat!" ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

When the words fell, Da Lang smiled and moved forward.

Bai Ye's heart was full of murderous intent, although he didn't have any official position, he was the brother of the killing god Bai Qi and the head of the Bai Mansion, even the god generals, generals and other important ministers would also give three points of face, just Wu Huan Hou, not even a congenital powerhouse, dare to insult him? !

"Humph!"

Immediately, Bai Ye snorted coldly, and shook his head secretly after a moment of silence: "Young Master Zhong has miscalculated this time, it may not be a good thing to invite Marquis Wu Huan to come!" ”

As we all know, Marquis Wu Huan has officially torn his face with the Bai family, which is deliberately embarrassing him. With Wu Huanhou's arrogant personality, Bai Zhong is estimated to steal chickens and rice.

"Jian Yan, this Bai Ye is the brother of the God Killer, the head of the Bai Mansion, and the external representative of the Bai Mansion, and he has a special identity in the Bai clan and even in the world. We're in Baifu right now......"

On the way to the Juke Palace, the demon queen Ying Ying was quite worried and advised, and before she finished speaking, her expression was obviously worried.

"Afraid of what? Afraid they'll bite me? If they really dare to kill under the White Mansion, I really admire them! ”

After looking at the demon, Jian Yan didn't care about the response.

"Uh......"

The demon queen Ying Ying was speechless, and glanced at each other with a wry smile.

"They're probably not going to kill you, but they're probably going to shoot us!"

The last time she was killed, the emperor daughter Hua Jianghong, who had just re-entered the "Casting Holy Court", quietly glanced at the sword and muttered in a low voice.

The first time I cooperated with the God of Wealth Sword Death, the virgin of the emperor Hua Jianghong was gone, and her strength was forcibly deducted by one-tenth, including all kinds of exercises, skills, attribute values, etc., and she was directly reduced from a top-level alien to a first-class alien.

Fortunately, the sisters of the princess's mansion helped her collect the external belongings, otherwise she would have lost a lot.

"I've always done things like this, and you're afraid you can retreat. Or, you're already in anyway, why don't you stay away from me? Doing everything in your own way? ”

Jian Yan frowned, glanced at the Imperial Maiden Flower, looked at the Demon Queen Ying and said slowly.

"What did the God of Wealth say, since we are allies in the same boat, although we are women, we will not care about this, only death!"

The Demon Queen Ying glared at the Imperial Maiden, shook her head at Jian Yan with a wry smile, and replied.

"Don't worry! Don't dare to say anything else, unless there is a special event, since you are the people I brought in, and they dare to kill them, I will dare to make a big fuss in Baifu, and even lead the army to attack! Since you are cooperating, you have to believe me, what can you do to harvest without risk? ”

Jian Yan was also quite speechless, and patiently explained.

Of course, Jian Yan can also understand the psychology of the Imperial Maiden.

The vast majority of Inhumans, in this world, are like heroes in the world, and when they die once, they fall to a level like an imperial flower, which was originally a top-level level, and it becomes a first-class level after hanging once, and it is worse than a high-level Inhumans when they hang a few more times, so they are more life-saving.

"~~-Update debut~~ Understood! That's right, you can go from an ordinary alien to this level, you naturally have your unique way of dealing with the world, otherwise you won't be able to stand out! ”

The Demon Queen Ying pondered for a moment and nodded in understanding.

While chatting, Jian Yan and his party had unknowingly arrived at the Gathering Hall.

At this time, there were already thousands of people in the living room, hundreds of seats, basically all dressed in fine clothes, and they were chatting in groups, which was very lively.

A gathering guest hall, resplendent and brilliant, there are thousands of square areas of painting beams and carved buildings, the dragon is a pillar, you can imagine the grandeur and majesty of the white mansion.

As soon as the sword fell, the noisy atmosphere present suddenly stopped, many people looked at the sword dead, and when they exchanged heads and ears, the original lively atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

In the past few days, several major events have been rumored in the imperial capital.

The first thing, naturally, is that the killing god Bai Qi returned to the dynasty in triumph, and most of the important ministers in the imperial capital greeted each other for several miles, and even Qin Shi Huang also sent representatives, and the scene was hot and grand.

The second thing, Bai Zhong, the son of the killing god Bai Qi, was beaten by the Nine Emperor Prince Hua in the Sifang Treasure Pavilion, the cause, process, and result of the incident. Therefore, it is also associated with the fact that Marquis Wu Huan was attacked by a large number of assassins before the imperial capital, and Marquis Wu Huan insulted Bai Zhong and other things.

Several major events are vaguely implicated by a dark line, and when they are discussed, they can naturally be connected back and forth, and people are talking about it today.

"Sword Death!"

Jian Yan and the others had just followed the attendants of the White Mansion for more than ten meters, when a loud and rough shout started, attracting many people's sideways glances.

"Meng Tian?!"

The sword is following the prestige, but he is a young man with a strong body and a mountain of momentum, who is it if he is not Meng Tian? couldn't help but light up and raised his hand to greet.

"Huh?"

The princess's mansion and the others all felt a pang in their hearts, and their eyes lit up and looked at Meng Tian, who had a rough and fierce aura.

Meng Tian, who stranger doesn't know?!

It seemed that Meng Tian seemed to be quite familiar with Jian Yan, and the thoughts of the princess and the others suddenly became active.

"Master Hou, a few adults!"

At this moment, the attendant who led the way bowed and beckoned.

According to the rules, as soon as people arrive, they naturally have to arrange the table first, and then the people who are familiar with or want to associate will leave the table to chat in groups, otherwise at the beginning of the banquet, there are so many seats, which one should be sitting? Isn't it going to be messed up?

Jian Yan nodded at Meng Tian, and followed the attendant to the seat first, after all, he had to place his entourage, subordinates, etc., otherwise it would be inconvenient for a large group of people to get together and chat.

As he walked to the middle of the hall, the attendant stopped and pointed to a seat on the right.

"That's it?"

Looking at the forty or fifty seats in the middle, Jian Yan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the attendant with a fierce look and asked.

“……。”

The attendant obviously knew the identity of the sword martyr, nodded with a pale face, and opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say.

"Despicable! A villain is a villain! ”

Jian Yan pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing as soon as I entered the temple. Obviously, Bai Zhong wanted to work hard from his seat, give Jian Yan a dismount, and wait to see the sword death joke.

The guests who can be invited by the White Mansion are basically family representatives, even the top alien power is not among the invitees, and the lowest power behind it is also the political position of the third-grade real power general or a parent official.

In terms of potential, the sword can indeed only be at the bottom.

However, Jian Yan has a marquis title on his head, although it is the lowest rank, but it is also the middle and upper class.

After all, with the pattern of the Great Qin Empire, although there are many titles, they will not be given casually, and second-rank generals or first-rank ministers may not necessarily have titles.

After figuring out Bai Zhong's intentions, Jian Yan scolded the clause, turned around and walked directly towards Meng Tian and the others.

Gao Hong, Qi Ji, Gongsun Long, Demon Queen Ying Ying and others were stunned, and when they saw the reaction of the sword martyr, they knew that the sword martyr did not plan to sit down, and had no choice but to follow the sword corpse behind him, and a group of dozens of people were quite eye-catching.

Especially the people in the princess's mansion, they are even more happy in their hearts, if Jian Yan is seated like this, they will not have much opportunity to contact the representatives of top famous families such as Meng Tian and Wang Ben, the power behind them is not important, what matters is the value of Meng Tian, Wang Ben and others.

The day after the end of October, there will be another chapter, and I will ask for a guaranteed monthly pass in an hour!! Suddenly put on the shelves at the end of October, caught off guard, the results were bleak, and we fought for the next month!! Thanks!!