"Master, why are you in such a hurry to go out?"

Meng Yanjun was carried by Qin Feng by the collar and said extremely helplessly.

"Nonsense, how long have you been here?

Qin Feng climbed up along the Tower of Babel, and scolded with hatred that iron could not be made of steel: "Besides, if you can do it, you will use me to take you up?"

"Then why don't you let Senior Sister take me up?"

Meng Yanjun lowered his head and said faintly.

"You want to be beautiful!"

Qin Feng threw him up, turned him down, and after a few back and forth, he finally brought everyone up and said, "If you don't work hard, you should be allowed to stay down until you die." ”

"Master, this is not something that anyone can do!"

Meng Yanjun muttered quietly.

"You're embarrassed to say!How did Yuerong come up?"

Qin Feng looked at him very seriously, turned his head to look at Wang Siqi who was snickering, and continued: "Do you still have a mind? A martial arts sect still has to ask the junior sister to help you come up, do you want to make a face?"

When Wang Siqi heard the scolding, she pouted, looking aggrieved.

"Big brother, don't be angry, disciples need to grow. ”

Kong Yunjie came up to play haha at this time, trying to adjust the atmosphere at this time, but was glared back by Qin Feng with a look.

"Back to the Domain!"

Qin Feng led the team and led everyone across the metal land, through the multicolored film, and returned to the sect domain.

As soon as I entered the sect domain, I felt very lonely, what about people?

As soon as the perception opened, he swept a large circle in the sect domain, and there were really a lot fewer people.

No, I haven't had this person last time I came back, so why is it like this for half a year?

Just as he was thinking about the situation, Whitebeard appeared in front of him.

"White-bearded old man, where did you go some time ago? I can't see anyone alive or dead!"

Qin Feng asked.

"Leave it to you!"

Whitebeard gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!"

"Oops, have you been tempered lately?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said in an exaggerated tone.

"Don't be poor here with me!"

Whitebeard didn't pay attention to him, and said to himself: "I'm afraid you don't know about the past half a year, right?"

"What's the matter?"

Qin Feng looked confused, he didn't know what was going on at all, but listening to Whitebeard's tone, it seemed that things were not small!

"You come with me!" Kong Yunjie should come with me!"

Whitebeard beckoned, and led the two to the residence.

The three of them sat indoors, and after three cups of tea, the things of the past half a year were almost the same.

"What?Hong Tianbao?Emperor Quasi?!"

Qin Feng was deliberately skeptical about this news at first, because it was very different from what he had guessed. Isn't there a seal or something?

But since Whitebeard can say it, I'm afraid it's not fake.

"Have you verified?"

Qin Feng asked again.

Whitebeard just shook his head, opened his mouth and said, "It is rumored that there are noses and eyes, besides, how to check?

There's nothing wrong with what Whitebeard said, it's true that he can't check it, and even if he does, how can he check it?

A very embarrassing realm, you can't go up, you can't come down.

It sounds lofty, but in fact, it is the martial arts sect that has failed to advance.

There is neither supernatural power nor change.

There is no evidence at all.

If you have to pick a bone in the egg, you have to summon auspicious clouds like Qin Feng.

And once Hong Tianbao becomes the quasi-emperor, then there is another problem, who can restrain him?

Coupled with the fact that Tantra is thinking about doing things day by day, it may be possible to tear up the previous sect agreement.

The Sect Domain is definitely not good, the Sect Domain can only restrain the Martial Sect in terms of reputation, and nothing else can be done.

After all, who can restrain Hong Tianbao? It must be Qin Feng.

Before hearing Hong Tianbao, he shouted to challenge Qin Feng!

Although Qin Feng is a little stupid, he can't talk about mental retardation!

"What about the others, why do I think there are so few people in the sect today?"

After Qin Feng thought about the things inside, he asked casually.

"Oh, forgot to say it!"

Whitebeard raised his head and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a sect conference, go and see the excitement!"

"Sect Assembly?"

Qin Feng frowned, not understanding too much.

Whitebeard said meaningfully: "Hong Tianbao initiated it!"

When Qin Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he also responded, "Is he the sect master?"

Whitebeard shrugged his shoulders and smiled without saying a word.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Qin Feng suddenly laughed, touched his chin, and said, "Then I have to go and join in the fun! At least I know how he became a quasi-emperor!"

~~

Tantric feet.

"Sun Mingyue, isn't it equivalent to slapping Lin Rong in the face if we do this?

Ling Taohai looked at the sect of Tantra and shook his head and said.

"That's what you said, yes? I don't think so!"

Sun Mingyue shook the invitation card in her hand and teased: "People invite you! Don't you go? Wouldn't it be a shame to give people face!"

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter of the two became more and more obscene, and they came to the mountain as they spoke.

"Sect Master Sun?" A voice interrupted Sun Mingyue, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the Water Moon Wheel Sect advocating Jiguang.

"Sect Master Zhang, what a coincidence!"

Sun Mingyue said with a smile.

"Of course!" Zhang Jiguang also took out the invitation, waved it twice casually, and said, "Someone invited!"

"Hahahaha!"

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and smile at each other.

"Is it just the three of us?"

Sun Mingyue looked around and couldn't help asking.

"How is it possible! This is the 'Sect Conference', who would dare not come?"

Zhang Jiguang said in a strange manner: "As far as I know, the Thousand Mountains Sect and the Jialan Hall are rushing here. ”

"Oh, everyone attaches so much importance to the Sect Conference!

Sun Mingyue shouted loudly, and the word "attention" was particularly prominent.

"Of course, who made him so capable of tantric sects!" Zhang Jiguang didn't look like a master to be messed with, his eyes drifted to the doorman guarding the door, and he said loudly: "Who dares not to come!"

The three of them talked and laughed, completely ignoring the people who entered and exited the tantra.

Walked to the mountain gate, the golden invitation card in his hand lit up, and the doorman's face turned green, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only answer the next call and ran in.

"Bang!"

After listening to the doorman's report, Lin Rong slapped his palm on the table, and the green tendons on his neck burst out.

On the side, Hong Tianbao shrunk his neck, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Very good! You guys are trying to come here and disgust me, aren't you?"

"Is it true that my tantra is easy to mess with?"

"Okay, since you're here, don't go. ”

"By my commandment, from now on, all those with invitations will be entertained by distinguished guests. ”

Lin Rong stood in the middle of the hall, it was really a crushing tooth in his mouth, and his anger exploded even his liver and lungs.

"My good hospitality, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it!"

"Hahahaha, Sect Master Lin, long time no see!"

Lin Rong sat firmly on the high platform, and he could hear Sun Mingyue's laughter as soon as he stepped into the tantric sect, and the roots of his teeth itched.

"Oh, Sect Master Lin, it turns out that you are here!"

Sun Mingyue pretended to be very surprised, stepped in, and arched her hand and said, "I thought you went out?"

"Sect Master Sun, that's right, this sect has been waiting here for your arrival!"

Lin Rong stabilized his mentality and steadily acted as a superior.

"It's really steady. Sun Mingyue thought in her heart, but she didn't show any expression on her face, ignored Lin Rong's posture, and said with a smile: "Oh, what Sect Master Lin said, just sit and wait for us to come?"

"Sect Master Sun, this is a bad word, I have already prepared delicious wine and food, please come here. ”

Everyone eats together, pushing cups and changing lamps, which seems to be in harmony, but in fact they are-for-tat.

Lin Rong has always held his aura and wanted to lead the rhythm of the whole scene, but who let him touch the old silver coin Sun Mingyue.

Whenever there is a big talk, Sun Mingyue diverts the topic in three or two sentences, and the wind direction is reversed.

And Lin Rong is not a vegetarian, and he brought the wind back between the words. How could Sun Mingyue let him get his wish? Buy a pit and dig a ditch and wait for Lin Rong to jump down by himself, plus Ling Taohai added oil and vinegar on the side.

This meal, for the-for-tat few people, time flies quickly.

But Zhang Jiguang next to him didn't think so, as long as a cold winter.

I didn't dare to interject, for fear of saying something wrong, and was attacked by the crowd, so I could only listen silently, cold sweat flowed down my sideburns, and my hand holding chopsticks couldn't help but tremble a little.

It's not that he's timid, it's just that his brain can't keep up with their rhythm.

After the dinner, Sun Mingyue and Ling Taohai glanced at each other, and left without saying much.

"Sect Master Sun, wait for me!"

Zhang Jiguang couldn't sit here by himself, seeing that they were all gone, he followed him and shouted in a low voice.

"Oh, is there something wrong with Sect Master Zhang?"

Sun Mingyue asked rhetorically.

"That~~ Sect Master Sun. ”

Zhang Jiguang wanted to speak and stopped, but after thinking about it again, he continued: "Alas, today is to offend Lin Rong!"

"Sect Master Zhang, to put this way, Tantra's sending out an invitation is already tantamount to tearing his face. What are you being polite here?"

Sun Mingyue smiled and said bluntly: "Even if you don't offend him, what should happen will happen." ”

"What Sect Master Sun said is extremely true!"

Zhang Jiguang arched his hand, leaned forward, and whispered: "You are not afraid of him~~"

Saying this, Zhang Jiguang freed up his palm and made a neck-cutting motion.

"He didn't dare!"

Sun Mingyue patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's estimated that tomorrow will be the main dish, let's have a good rest!"

After saying this, he turned and left.

The next day, the six major sects arrived and gathered in the Tantric Hall.

"The tantric shelf is so big, you have to wait. ”

"Who let the family have the legendary quasi-emperor?

"Oh, why are you so sour!

"Hahahaha, envy! Of course envy! I want to send an invitation too!"

"Hahahaha. Then your disciple should come on!"

"Encouragement, encouragement!"

~~

The five sect masters sat together, chatting and laughing, and the words in their mouths were sarcastic and tantric all the time, and they were sneering at Hong Tianbao.

"Ahem!"

Lin Rong stood at the door and coughed lightly twice, wanting to interrupt everyone's conversation, but no one paid attention to him, what should he do.