Huang Shaohong sat on Huma, as if his eyes didn't sweep the Julu Hou over there, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his eyes to look around the pattern in the Xiangrui Hall, and let the seats of Zhao Mu and others of the Lion Dynasty pacing past.

By the time Huma reached the seat, Juluhou had already taken his men to the opposite seat far away.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Huang Shaohong's mouth, let you want to ask someone to shoot Lao Tzu with an arrow, fortunately you flash quickly, otherwise let Huma use a sharp claw to give you a blow on the face, so that you can turn from a scar to a stave.

Huma walked to the seat and lowered his body, Huang Shaohong flew down, and sat steadily in the position that originally belonged to Zhao Mu, while the thirty ink masters behind him all consciously sat in the entourage seats behind him.

On the other side, Zhao Mu, Lian Jin and the others all stared at him fiercely, Huang Shaohong raised his chin at them, then stretched out his hands, and raised two middle fingers at the same time, making Juluhou and the others puzzled for a while, not knowing what he meant by this action.

On the contrary, Xiang Shaolong, who was sitting in the seat of the Wu family, saw the situation here, and he held back his smile and had a stomachache, but this thing still had to pretend to be weak, so he could only bite the tip of his tongue and hold back his smile, making his face even paler, and his body shrugged one after another, looking extremely dirty.

Huang Shaohong noticed that beside Xiang Shaolong, there was a stunning beauty like a clear water hibiscus, and he was asking about his situation with concern, thinking that it was Wu Tingfang, the eldest lady of the Wu family.

And not far from the seat of the Wu family, there is also a mature and gorgeous beautiful young woman, with affectionate eyes, but extremely sad looking at Xiang Shaolong, seeing that this situation should be the lady Ya who doesn't know self-love, and after following Xiang Shaolong, she is constantly looking for a new love.

Huang Shaohong looked over and saw that although this lady was beautiful, she had not yet reached that miserable level, and he didn't know why Xiang Shaolong, this kid, couldn't think about it so much, so he had to fall in love with this wild horse, and then receive a piece of grassland.

After Huang Shaohong sat down, Huma honestly lay down beside him, lowered his head and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, this lazy way of resting is the habit of all cats, even the lion king is no exception.

Seeing the lion king like this, the guards and guests in the palace couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts were also lowered a lot, and the guests sat down one after another, but no one dared to sit down near Huang Shaohong, which made the new Mo family ruler look extraordinary.

Huang Shaohong didn't bother to pay attention to these nobles of Zhao State, and invited the trembling waiters on the side, asking the other party to replace all the wine cups and tableware on his desk with new ones, and then poured himself a drink as if no one was around.

Not to mention that the court fruit wine of more than 2,000 years is really good, after the entrance, it is mellow and fragrant, and has a long aftertaste.

On the side, there was an inner servant who saw that the hall finally stopped, and there was no chaos, so he hurriedly trotted into the harem to return to King Xiaocheng.

After a while, the bell rang softly, the silk bamboo sounded, and a team of Lile Palace people played and blow, and the light steps led in, and then dispersed to both sides to stand still, and continued to play.

Surrounded by concubines, King Xiaocheng, the monarch of Zhao who was in his thirties, walked into the palace proudly, followed by more than 100 guards, half of whom stood guard in the space behind the banquet, and only half followed King Zhao to the chairman at the end of the palace.

This King Zhao has a handsome face and a dignified appearance, but his face is a little too pale with wine, his figure is a little thin, and his lips are not thick enough, which is a bit of a 'miserable green boy'.

He wears a long crown plate with a round front and a back on his head, and dozens of beaded jade strands hang down from the top, which are threaded with red and green colored threads, giving him the majesty of a monarch.

The dragon robe on the body is painted on the top and embroidered on the bottom, decorated with patterns such as the sun, the moon, the stars, and the dragon, which is very gorgeous.

King Zhao walked to the chairman's position in the middle, and the concubines sat in the three seats behind, and the guards were guarded on both sides and in the rear, which was indeed the majesty of the lord of a country.

All the people who participated in the banquet, from Julu Marquis Zhao Mu down, knelt on the ground and waited for him to take the seat.

After King Zhao sat down, he said softly: "Zhongqing's family is flat, please take a seat." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and His Highness actually had a person sitting firmly on the seat and never bowed to him.

Before King Xiaocheng could speak, he heard Zhao Mu, who had already sat down in accordance with the order, stand up again and pointed at the person who had not bowed down and said angrily: "This person saw that the king did not bow down, but he was really lawless and lawless. ”

This giant deer marquis Zhao Mu really deserves to have a leg with King Zhao and is known as the king...... The man, who is so pampered and spoiled, gave orders above the court before King Zhao spoke, which shows how arrogant he is.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Shaohong copied a piece of dim sum on the table in front of him, threw it straight over from a distance of five or six zhang, and was calling on Juluhou's face, the dim sum was still that kind of particularly hard dim sum, and with a 'bang', the entire eyebrow bone was swollen.

Zhao Mu only felt that Venus was rising in front of him, and his body shook twice, if he wasn't supported by the person next to him, he would probably fall to the ground.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the full house of guests and King Zhao who was sitting on the throne were all staring blankly in one direction, where Huang Shaohong was pouring himself a drink in the presence of the old god, and turned around and ordered to the waiter who had already looked stupid: "This wine is really good, and I will give Ben Juzi a pot again!" ”

When he spoke, he spoke calmly and did not look away, as if he had not thrown the snack just now.

Zhao Mu's anger came up. Before he could speak, Lian Jin, the dog-legged man beside him, shouted angrily: "King, this person actually committed murder in public in front of the king......

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow flash, Lian Jin is a master of swordsmanship, his ears and eyes are clear, and the secret path in his heart is not good, and he flashed sideways three steps away.

With a 'bang', a piece of dim sum hit his forehead, and the product also tasted the pleasure of 'twinkle and shiny, and the sky was full of little stars'.

"No way, I'm out of the way, how can you still hit me?"

Lian Jin is a martial artist after all, although it is more embarrassing to be slapped in the face in public, but what he can't stand even more is that he has already discovered the other party's sneak attack in advance, and made a dodge action, how can he still be hit?

Huang Shaohong stretched his waist lazily, and said with no apology on his face: "I'm sorry, I missed it!" He said this, but in his heart he sighed:

"Hey...... How can I make my brother miss once, you don't understand my brother's loneliness! ”

Throw it off!

Such a classic answer, such a powerful reason, made the women present laugh silently, and even King Zhao's anger dissipated, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Huang Shaohong didn't wait for others to make trouble, and bowed his hand to King Xiaocheng and said:

"The king, that 'scar-faced disgusting man' with centipedes on his face, even commanded the palace guards before you spoke, I think he is the real Eye Wujun, this Juzi really can't look past it, so he can only teach him a lesson with his own hands!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Lian Jin again: "And this little white face, they all say that what kind of master has what kind of dog, look at his behavior, the scar-faced centipede man should be his master, but before the master spoke, he came out and barked, his behavior is the same as his master, and I don't know who is the master and who is the slave, this Juzi naturally can't favor one over the other to their master and servant, so he also rewarded him with a piece of snacks and warned him a little!" ”