Chapter 673: Rivalry, Undercurrent
With the help of Jian Chen, Ye Chenfeng finally lived in Yuezhou City, but as the day of marriage between Yuenishang and Haisanjian became closer and closer, Ye Chenfeng, who couldn't think of a good way, fell into irritability.
"Looks like there's only one way to do it. ”
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the gradually dimming sky outside the window, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he secretly decided.
"Chenfeng, tonight, the Yuejia Mansion has invited the people of our three holy lands, I don't know if you are interested in going to the Yuejia Mansion with us to attend the banquet?" Jian Chen's voice suddenly sounded outside the wing room, and it came into Ye Chenfeng's ears, and he asked.
"Okay, I'll go with you. ”
Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and agreed without hesitation.
He was about to go to Yue's house to explore the truth and reality, and the opportunity came.
"Morrowind, the Yue family is different from ordinary families, their overall strength is terrifying, there is more than one fifth-level war beast emperor in the family, so when you arrive at the Yue family's mansion, you must not mess around, it angers the Yue family, and the Heavenly Sword Palace can't protect you. ”
Jian Chen didn't ask Ye Chenfeng much about the reason why he insisted on going to Yue's house, but he told him seriously before leaving.
"Don't worry, Brother Jianchen, I won't bother you if something happens. Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile and said softly.
"Morrowind, I really regard you as a friend, if something happens to you, do you think I will back down?" Jian Chen feigned anger and said, "I just don't want to be fearless casualties. ”
"Thanks, I'm not going to mess around. Ye Chenfeng looked at Jian Chen's serious face, his heart warmed, and he didn't say anything: "Let's go, let's go to Yue's house." ”
After speaking, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen left the inn and joined the masters of the Heavenly Sword Palace outside.
"Master!"
Walking out of the inn, Ye Chenfeng's eyes were immediately attracted by an old man wearing a white robe, a slightly rickety back, and a childish face.
Although the white-robed old man deliberately hid his strength, Ye Chenfeng's keen perception felt a strong aura of danger from him.
He was most likely a fourth-level War Beast Emperor master who was even more terrifying than Demon Fengyun.
"Ye Feng, although I don't know why Jian Chen insisted on taking you, but if you enter the Yuejia Mansion with us, you are equivalent to a disciple of my Heavenly Sword Palace, and your words and deeds represent my Heavenly Sword Palace, so when you arrive at the Yue Family, you must not cause trouble, let alone discredit my Heavenly Sword Palace. ”
Looking at Ye Chenfeng beside Jian Chen, wearing a turquoise long skirt and an emerald necklace tied around his neck, Jian Mo Li, who had a unique temperament, shouted Ye Chenfeng's fake name and warned solemnly.
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass the Heavenly Sword Palace. Ye Chenfeng nodded and said without being arrogant or humble.
"Well, let's go!" Jian Mo Li nodded, did not speak again, and led everyone to the outside of the Yuejia Mansion located in the city.
Yuejia Mansion occupies the most core central area of Yuezhou City, suppressing the source of the spiritual veins of Yuezhou City, and the aura in the mansion is very strong, and the security is extremely strict.
Because the Yuejia Mansion is so big, the residents of Yuezhou City call the Yuejia Mansion a city within a city, but except for the disciples of the Yuejia family, ordinary people will not be able to set foot in the Yuejia Mansion for a lifetime.
When Jian Mo Li and his party walked outside the Yue Family's mansion, the Yue Family Butler, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward, opened the formation pattern prohibition, and personally led them towards the banquet hall.
"It's such a strong aura, this month's family will find a place, and they actually built the mansion on the source of the spiritual vein. ”
Walking into the Yuejia Mansion, Ye Chenfeng only felt a strong aura rushing towards his face, and between the strange grass and immortal vines, there were wisps of mist formed by the spiritual energy.
Pavilions and pavilions, ponds and pavilions are hidden in the ancient green pine trees, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos are dotted in the meantime, adding a bit of fairy.
"Didn't you know that Ni Shang would appear at night?"
Ye Chenfeng and the others followed a long corridor carved with a large number of ancient paintings to the banquet hall that was resplendent and exuded a faint golden light, and found that the hall was full of people.
Among them, the man sitting in the front of the hall, wearing a black moire robe, with sharp facial features like a knife, exuding a domineering aura like a megatron, and a somewhat similar appearance to the moon dress attracted Ye Chenfeng's attention.
Judging from his outstanding appearance, he should be the new head of the Yue family, Yue Nishang's father Yue Chan.
"Great Elder Jian, Li'er, welcome to my Yuejia Mansion. Looking at the white-robed old man, Jian Mo Li and his party arrived, and Yue Chan, who was sitting on the main seat, showed a faint smile and said in a deep voice.
"The head of the Yue family is polite. The Great Elder of the Sword showed a faint smile, looked at the breathy Yue Chan, and said slowly: "Originally, the palace master wanted to come to congratulate him in person, but there was something important that he couldn't get out, so he could only send the old man, Mo Li came on his behalf, and asked the Yue family master Mo Wei." ”
"Hahaha, how could it be? We are such old friends, so we don't want to be so polite. Yuechan laughed and said, "Everyone, please take a seat." ”
As she spoke, a woman wearing a red tight-fitting cheongsam with a graceful figure stepped forward and arranged a seat for the Heavenly Sword Palace group.
"Li'er, I haven't seen you for three years, you are becoming more and more beautiful, and you are worthy of the woman I have taken a fancy to in the Sea Grottoes. ”
Heavenly Sword Palace and the others had just sat down, and a man wearing a water-blue robe, with thick eyebrows slightly raised, a burly figure, a body that seemed to contain infinite energy, and a trace of evil on his face took a sip of wine, looked at Jian Mo Li with burning eyes, and said with bad intentions.
Although the man's voice was not loud, everyone present was a master, and all of them heard his words.
Jian Chen's deep eyes burst out with a cold light, and his right hand couldn't help but press on the scabbard placed on the table.
"Sea Grotto, if you can outsmart me, I could consider giving you a chance to pursue it, but unfortunately, you are too weak, too weak for me to be interested. ”
Jian Mo Li stretched out her white and tender little hand, pressed it on Jian Chen's right hand that grabbed the scabbard, looked at the provocative Sea Grotto with disdain, and said unceremoniously.
"Jian Moli, I don't know if you have heard the phrase this sentence today. Hai Grotto didn't expect Jian Mo Li's mouth to be so poisonous, and he didn't save a little face for himself, his face instantly became gloomy, and he said with a cold flashing in his eyes.
"Hmph! I have heard of it, I have not heard of it, I only know that the weak are the weak, and the weak will only play tricks. Jian Mo Li snorted coldly.
"Okay, okay, I'll let you know I'm good right away. Hai Grotto's forehead jumped up, and he said gloomily.
Obviously, the Sea Grottoes have also had adventures in recent years, and their strength has grown rapidly, giving him the confidence to fight with Jian Mo Li.
While Jian Mo Li and the Sea Grottoes were facing each other, Ye Chenfeng's eyes kept looking at a man sitting beside the Sea Grottoes, wearing a white robe with dark stripes, his long hair was scattered over his shoulders like ink, his whole body exuded a cold aura, and his deep eyes hid a knife-like gaze.
Although Ye Chenfeng had never seen Hai Sanjian, with his senses, he felt that this white-haired man should be the second young master of the East China Sea Palace, trying to get his hands on the sea Sanjian of the moon.
In addition to Hai Sanjian, there was also a man wearing a dark red robe, who was silent and drinking alone, which also made Ye Chenfeng take a few more looks.
Judging from his outfit, he should be from Jiuyou Mountain.
However, Ye Chenfeng's longing for the moon did not attend, which made Ye Chenfeng a little regretful.
"Okay, Li'er, Grotto, you all don't say a few words, if you really want to talk. After the dinner, you will be given the opportunity to mingle. Yue Chan looked at the two people who were facing each other at the banquet, and he was not angry when he smelled the strong smell of gunpowder, and said slowly: "Serve." ”
Soon, more than a dozen tall maids, lightly wearing light makeup, and extraordinary appearances walked into the banquet hall with plates of fragrant and fragrant eight treasures of jade food cooked with cherished materials, and a pot of thousand-year-old wine.
Driven by Yue Chan's frequent toasts, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall was very warm, but a genius from the three holy lands whose ambitions were higher than the sky was still stimulated by alcohol, rubbing the sparks of the debut path.