Every year before the holy war.

The younger generation of the eight major families will hold a dinner before the Holy Pavilion in the Halloween.

This is not only the master of the eight families recruiting the younger generation.

Meantime......

This is also a mutual temptation and investigation between various geniuses before the holy war. Of course, there are also some people who will form gangs at the Holy Pre-Dinner Party, so as to have a stronger competitiveness in the holy war.

The eight families are the Jin family, the Wei family, the Shen family, the Han family, the He family, the Lu family, the Hua family and the Pan family!

The power of these eight families is almost the same.

It's a delicate balance!

None of them dared to break it easily.

this day.

In the past, it was like a door to the Ten Thousand Saints' Pavilion, but it has become very lively. After all, this Halloween Pavilion was originally specially built for the Holy War Dinner, and it is not open to the public on weekdays!

Thundered!

Powerful qi and blood surged wildly, converging towards the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion from all directions.

But anyone who wants to participate in the Holy Pre-Dinner of the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion can only enter it if they get an invitation from the Eight Great Families. If you don't have an invitation, then you must be a master on the holy list to enter.

Other words......

The pre-sacredness of the dinner is very high, and it is not something you can enter if you want to!

Just like this man right now......

"Why don't you let me in?" The Holy Pre-Dinner is for masters who have participated in the Holy War, why can't I enter in a hurry?" a long-haired young man looked angrily at the two guards in front of the Halloween's Pavilion, glaring angrily.

Beside him, a young man with a somewhat similar appearance, with cold eyes, looked at the two guards: "Can't he go in if he is taken by this seat himself?"

This young man is a stormy night, ranking more than 800 in the young generation.

The combat power is much stronger than that of the Seven Swords Little Saint.

The two guards said lightly: "You can only go in if you have an invitation, and the young master of the wind and chaos is not allowed to enter without an invitation!"

"Big brother, I told my friends that I am eligible to attend the pre-Holy Dinner. If they don't see me then, where will I put my face?"

Fengyun frowned overnight.

At this time......

Jiang Chen appeared alone in front of the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, his clothes were not gorgeous, his aura was restrained, and there was no publicity. Very politely looked at the two of them overnight: "Borrowed!"

Seeing this, Feng Chaoxin, who was already upset, suddenly became angry, and mocked disdainfully: "Damn, didn't you see that Lao Tzu was about to go in?

Jiang Chen frowned.

You don't seem to have offended this person, do you?

Without much thought, he took out the invitation and handed it to the guards.

"What? How could this hillbilly have an invitation? fake, this must be fake!" exclaimed.

His clothes were extremely gorgeous, and he specially wore a low-level Xuanbing soldier of the god rank on his body, but even he didn't have an invitation! Jiang Chen, a hillbilly dressed in ordinary clothes, how could he have it?

The guard snorted coldly, looking at Feng Chao's eyes with a hint of disgust: "This invitation is real!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Feng Chaoxin only felt a burst of heat on his face, and as soon as he said that Jiang Chen did not have an invitation, he took out an invitation, and he said that it was fake, and the guards directly proved that it was true.

Nima!

This is the rhythm that the whole world is doing against me, right?

Feng Chaoxin's eyes were full of jealousy, his eyes were blood-red and looked at Jiang Chen, gritted his teeth, and suddenly grabbed the invitation: "This is my invitation, I said why my invitation will be missing, it turned out that it was stolen by you, a hillbilly, give it back to me!"

He didn't stop at all.

The terrifying energy fluctuations transmitted from the palm of his hand were mighty, like a surging wave, swarming.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Between the backhands, a sharp sword burst out, directly sending the wind chaotic heart out. Falling to the ground with a bang, Jiang Chen looked at Feng Chaoxin with cold eyes: "You can eat food indiscriminately, but don't talk nonsense." I don't even know who you are, so how could I steal your invitation?"

Feng Chao's heart was stumbling, and he finally recovered, and when he saw that more and more strong people around him were gathering, he immediately shouted: "You just stole my invitation." If you don't believe me, you can ask my eldest brother, I got the invitation at the same time as my eldest brother, my eldest brother has an invitation, and of course I also have an invitation. It's just that my invitation was stolen yesterday, and I didn't expect it to be stolen by you, a hillbilly!"

"Isn't this a disturbing heart? His brother is a peerless genius all night, so the eight major families may give him an invitation for the sake of his brother's face!"

"As for this young man, I haven't seen it, it doesn't seem to be good-looking!"

"Is it really a stolen invitation?"

"What a shame!"

Everyone around was talking.

Fengyun Yiyi's face also changed one after another, glared at Feng Chaoxin fiercely, and then looked at Jiang Chen, arched his hand, and said, "This friend, in the next Fengyun night." This invitation of yours...... It is indeed my brother's, and please return it to its original owner!"

"What?

"Fengyun has spoken all night, do you think there will be a fake?"

"This guy looks like Man Chunliang, but he didn't expect to be a chicken thief!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Chen with a strong look of disdain.

Jiang Chen's face completely darkened.

Nima!

I forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, why did I encounter such a mad dog, and bite someone when I catch it? I stole your uncle's invitation!

Jiang Chen glanced at Fengyun Yiyi, his eyes showed disdain, and said, "I'm sorry, I just remembered that this invitation of yours belongs to a servant of my door." Yesterday my slave was not very well-behaved, and ran out and lost the invitation. It is indeed an invitation from my servant, and I ask you to return it to its rightful owner!"

Same words, same tone.

Word for word was returned to Fengyun for a night.

Nima's, open your eyes and talk nonsense, right?

Fengyun Yiye's face turned completely dark, with a chill twitching in the corners of his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "You see that Your Excellency means that you are not going to return it to me, right?"

"Huh!"

Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders.

Feng Chaoxin shouted from the side: "Brother, this guy is so crazy after stealing my invitation, you can teach him a good lesson!"

Fengyun nodded overnight, and his gloomy gaze fell on Jiang Chen's body: "Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, then don't blame me for being polite!"

Airplanes!

Fengyun Yiyi's body erupted with a dazzling light of true yuan, and the real person was like a god, crushing towards Jiang Chen. Seeing that the two were about to go to war, they were ...... at this moment

A luxurious carriage broke through the air, and a handsome young man walked out of the carriage, and his eyes swept away, and it fell on Jiang Chen's body.

The young man's face was ecstatic, and he hurried over: "Brother Jiang, I just went to the Blood Mansion to look for you, and they said that you have left. I kind of caught up!"

As soon as this remark came out.

In front of the Halloween's Pavilion, there was an instant silence......

(End of chapter)