Sun Dasheng and Leng Die walked through the crowd, and all kinds of eyes were cast at Sun Dasheng, and everyone felt that Miss Leng was really a bodhisattva, because they regarded Sun Dasheng as a beggar who asked for food.

In their eyes, Sun Dasheng is dressed so rustic, and Miss Leng is the same age, he will never be a rich child, let alone her boyfriend, and the only answer is a beggar.

Sun Dasheng sensed the crowd around him, and many of them had aura fluctuations flowing in their bodies, presumably they were the martial artists of the earth.

The aura of these people is not as strong as that of the cold old man.

However, in a corner, Sun Dasheng saw a middle-aged man, about forty years old, but his hair was already gray, and the aura in his body was at least higher than anyone here, and his strength was superior to that of Old Man Leng.

"Sister. ”

Suddenly, in the crowd, a man walked out, he hadn't seen Leng Die for three years, and he was a little excited.

"Brother, you're back. Leng Die was in the same happy mood when she saw the man.

Old man Leng has two sons and a daughter, the eldest brother is called Leng Yuankai, the second brother is called Leng Yigao, and the third sister is Leng Qiuyan.

The eldest brother Leng Yuankai has two children, one is Leng Long, and the other daughter is Leng Die.

The elder brother Leng Long is also a martial artist, he has been willing to protect his family and defend the country since he was a child, and he joined the army at the age of eighteen.

He is now the captain of a special forces, and he did not rely on his family power, but on his own efforts to achieve his achievements.

"Well, today is grandpa's birthday banquet, and the military region just has a day off, and I haven't seen you for three years, and you have grown a lot taller. Leng Longhan said with a smile.

"Hmm, who is he? Only then did Leng Long see Sun Dasheng on the side, seeing him dressed as a countryman, Leng Long couldn't help laughing.

"Don't talk nonsense, you still look like you're always making fun of your own sister. The cold dish said with a squeamish voice.

"Haha, if my sister doesn't joke about it, it will be meaningless. Leng Long said in a heroic voice.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you. Leng Di was very helpless to his brother, and the conversation changed: "Don't talk nonsense, he is grandpa's honored guest." ”

"What?" Hearing this, Leng Long was taken aback, and looked at Sun Dasheng carefully, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell the fame.

"Hello. Leng Long realized that his behavior was not very polite, so he greeted Sun Dasheng.

Because his sister never jokes about his grandfather, he knows this.

"Hello. Sun Dasheng also replied politely, he also understands the truth that others respect me for a foot and I respect others.

"Miss, Leng Lao told you to bring someone in. A man in black approached.

"Got it. "Cold dish said.

When he entered, Leng Long couldn't help but tilt his head to Leng Di's ear and whispered, "Who is he?"

"His name is Sun Dasheng, but no one knows where he is, but he is also a martial artist. ”

"He's also a martial artist?" Leng Long glanced at Sun Dasheng incredulously.

"And his strength is stronger than his grandfather. Leng Die said lightly.

"What, how is it possible, are you talking nonsense!" Leng Long's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

Looking at Sun Dasheng's appearance of about eighteen years old, he is younger than himself, how can his strength be above his grandfather, this is very unscientific, and he is not so demonic in his cultivation in his mother's womb.

"I've seen his quality with my own eyes. Leng Die's expression was very certain, without a hint of joking.

"Maybe he has some treasure. ”

He felt that his sister and grandfather must have misunderstood his cultivation, and he must have something like a magic weapon on him, and he had deceived his grandfather by hiding from the world.

Grandpa's strength is the ninth-level Dacheng realm, and a person younger than himself is above grandpa, so isn't he in the microscopic realm?

Pervert it.

Leng Long shook his head, his strength was definitely not as good as Huawei, he firmly believed that Sun Dasheng must have something like a magic weapon on him.

Leng Lao's birthday banquet was extremely grand, part of the banquet was outside, and some were inside the room, and the people inside were all at the level of rich and bigwigs.

Many bigwigs are all gathered around a large wine table, and the wine table can seat about 30 people, which is really poverty that limits our imagination.

At this moment, Leng Die had already brought Sun Dasheng to the room, and Leng Lao saw that Sun Dasheng immediately had an old smile on his face to greet him.

Today is Leng Lao's birthday banquet, Leng Lao's every move is very noticeable, Leng Lao, who was still expressionless just now, has changed, and as Leng Lao's eyes looked, he found that his grandson and granddaughter were coming.

No wonder!

"Mr. Sun, I've kept you waiting. "Leng Lao spoke very politely, obviously he was waiting for Sun Dasheng, and he deliberately said that he was very humble, which showed that Leng Lao was very shrewd.

"It's not polite. Sun Dasheng's words were direct, because what he didn't like the most was those who spoke in a roundabout way.

Hearing Sun Dasheng's tone, Leng Long, who was on the side, almost lost his temper, but Leng Die felt that it was nothing, because she was used to Sun Dasheng's temper.

"Okay, Mr. Sun, please. The old man Leng blushed slightly, and said with a smile.

Then he said to Leng Die and Leng Long: "You go to the table outside." ”

"Who is he?"

"Leng Lao is so caring, why are you bringing beggars in?"

"Could it be his illegitimate child?"

"Eighty-year-old people still have illegitimate children?

The bigwigs whispered about it.

Leng Lao and Sun Dasheng came to the table, motioned for Sun Dasheng to sit next to him, and saw the cloudy eyes of the rich people, Leng Lao couldn't help but explain.

"You can call him Mr. Sun, he is a good friend of mine. ”

The rich man was even more puzzled when he heard this, it turned out to be a good friend, not an illegitimate child.

Leng Lao made friends with an eighteen-year-old little hairy head, is there any mistake, seeing that Mr. Sun's face is about the same age as his own child, and looking at Leng Lao's spoken language still respects him very much.

Even Leng Lao has a lot of respect for this little hairy man, who is this Mr. Sun, and how powerful the power behind him is!

Seeing everyone's expressions, Leng Lao smiled and said again: "Mr. Sun is also a martial artist. ”

There were also more than a dozen martial artists at the wine table, and when they heard Leng Lao's words, their emotions were stronger than anyone else.

Because they know how to do it, they can't see the aura in Sun Dasheng's body, they can't see his Dao roots, no matter how they look at it, they feel that Sun Dasheng is very ordinary people.

There are only two answers.

The first one is that Leng Lao is lying to them.

The second is that this Mr. Sun's cultivation is stronger than all of them, so they can't spy on his aura fluctuations.

I saw that Mr. Sun was only eighteen years old.

Obviously, the answer is the former.

Leng Lao is deceiving them, but what is Leng Lao's purpose in deceiving them?

What is Leng Lao trying to do?