In the early morning of the third day of the third month of March, many people had already gathered in front of the city lord's mansion. However, no one dared to make noise, and everyone present knew that they were worth their pounds. The people sitting in the house are all "Baixiong" strong people, and everyone is well-behaved, when is it their turn to make a loud noise.

The person who received it, there is no doubt that Ying Yuewen, as the son-in-law of the City Lord's Mansion, he is also duty-bound. Ying Yuewen himself is handsome and courteous, which has won the favor of many guests.

"This brother, please please come inside!" Ying Yuewen, who was receiving him, suddenly saw Ji Yunkong and his party, but in an instant, his eyes were locked on Ji Yunkong's body. At the same time, he also found that Ji Yunkong's gaze was looking at him at the same time.

"Dare to ask this brother Taigao's name?" Ying Yuewen trotted over, and his enthusiasm was a little unexpected.

Ji Yunkong nodded and smiled: "Don't be expensive, under Ji Yunkong." Dare to ask Your Excellency? Of course Ji Yunkong knows Ying Yuewen, but he has been a "desert boy" for a while. However, Ying Yuewen didn't know Ji Yunkong anymore. Therefore, there is no flaw in his answer.

Ying Yuewen was overjoyed: "It turned out to be Brother Shi, quick, please inside!" After that, he affectionately grabbed Ji Yunkong's hands and personally entertained them inside.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them strangely, although Ying Yuewen was polite, he had never seen him so enthusiastic. However, everyone didn't care, they heard the word "world brother" from Ying Yuewen's mouth, thinking that these two should be relatives.

Only Ji Yunkong and Ying Yuewen showed a smile of understanding, and when they talked about it, they were indeed "world brothers". However, this relationship dates back tens of thousands of years. With the eight surnames of ancient times, Ji Yunkong had long suspected Ying Yuewen, but when his bloodline was not awakened, he had no sense. Now I feel the closeness in the bloodline, and I believe that Ying Yuewen is the same.

"Brother Shi is here for a while, there are important things to do next, and I will come back to raise a bottle with Brother Shi in a while." Ying Yue confessed his guilt and hurriedly ran back to the gate.

You don't have to have an invitation to enter here, just like many guests, after registering their names and recording them, they can enter casually. After all, the Confucian sage only sent invitations to the strong people on the "Hundred Heroes". Probably in the eyes of the top ten masters, only the strong ones on the "hundred heroes" can enter their eyes a little.

However, this creates a problem. That is, there are too many empty tables in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion. Although the city lord's mansion does not occupy a large area, it is designed by a special person, and the layout inside is very reasonable, and it has a sense of sudden enlightenment. At the very least, a hall with the adjacent garden is no problem to receive a few hundred people. However, this time the Heroes Conference, it is definitely possible that there are more than a few hundred, or even thousands of people coming, which is greatly beyond the capacity that the City Lord's Mansion can bear. So, there must be someone sitting, someone standing!

So, why are there still vacancies?

Speaking of which, it's because of the arrangement. The strong men on the "Hundred Heroes", but anyone who can take out the invitation card has been invited to the seat, and the five people dare to refute this. At this time, it is not a matter of simply offending one person, but against all the "hundred heroes" strong people, and by the way, it also offends the Confucian saint. There are no such stupid people in the world, right?

Ying Yuewen picked up the guests at the door, and the arrangements here were handed over to the big iron sword. This old man seems to have made up his mind to retire in Luoyang since the death of his best friend Luoyang City Lord. For this, even the two sons are extremely welcome, after all, the big iron sword and their relationship are like uncles and nephews. Isn't it natural for a nephew to provide for his uncle's old age?

Da Tiejian has had ups and downs in his life, and he has obviously gone through a lot of battles, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he did not hesitate. He said loudly: "Everyone, the underground people in the City Lord's Mansion are thin, and the hospitality is not considerate, please forgive me." Below, the 'Hundred Heroes' powerhouse, please take a seat! ”

After a while, dozens of people had already come to their seats. There are only 100 people above the "Hundred Heroes", and in addition to the dead and missing, dozens of them actually came, which shows how big the face of the Confucian saint is. These dozens of people, sitting on the chair one by one, their momentum is improving day by day, they are all strong, it is rare to see each other on weekdays, and now they are gathered here, it is inevitable that there will be a comparison. Although he didn't do it, the momentum in the field had reached the point where it made people look different.

Fortunately, those who dare to come to the hero conference are not mediocre. Otherwise, this momentum alone is enough to scare a few people. In this courtyard, it almost represents the strongest force in the entire Datang. Compared with this scene, the funeral of the city lord of Luoyang and the scene of Bodhi Temple can be described as "unsightly".

Among them, Ji Yunkong really saw a few acquaintances. For example, the eldest grandson Changkong, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him on the side; Lei Wanli, who nodded slightly at himself; Lin Hongying, whose face was slightly red, gave a white look at herself; The two brothers Song Yao and Gu Yuchen who waved to him. In addition, there are also "Four Seasons Resident" summer, autumn and winter, "White Tower in the Clouds" Zhang Yi and so on.

Ji Yunkong and the others looked around, and the people present were all famous and thunderous. Sitting in the first place are the eleventh and twelfth brothers on the top of the "Baixiong" ranking - "Beidou" Fei Xinghai and "Nandou" Fei Qinghan!

There are two people with the eight ancient surnames, and it is uncertain whether it is the bloodline of the ancient eight surnames. Even Ji Yunkong didn't feel anything, after all, before the bloodline was awakened, it was almost undoubted with ordinary people.

Legend has it that when these two brothers work together, they are enough to fight with the top ten masters. This is not a false name, but a real fight in the Battle of Kunlun Mountain! As long as the two brothers walk together, even Gongsun Huang doesn't dare to provoke!

In addition, Ji Yunkong also saw an acquaintance - "Little Wenhou" Long Youshui! Today, he simply wore a cloth robe, and the huge Fang Tian painting halberd was behind him, which contrasted with Gu Yuchen's Jin Ge. There are thousands of people here, and only the two of them have such distinctive weapons.

What is Long Youshui doing? Is it on behalf of the imperial court? Ji Yunkong was not the only one who had a problem, and the rest of the people looked at him with some questions.

Probably sensing everyone's questions, Long Youshui suddenly stood up and answered: "Don't worry, everyone, this time, I came in my personal name, sent by the imperial court, and there are others. ”

Oh? Who is it? Waiting for a hundred battles? Victory? Could it be these two generals who are guarding one side? Ji Yunkong frowned and thought, it shouldn't be possible, these two people have military affairs in their bodies, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find time. Could it be that Uncle Chen is involved by the way?

However, before he could come up with a reason. A figure had already walked up to Long Youshui and sat down.

"Tang Wang!" Looking at this prince in a unicorn robe, Ji Yunkong was shocked, this guy is not dead yet! He wants to rebel! It had been a long time since he heard from him, and Ji Yunkong thought that King Tang was secretly executed by the emperor or put under house arrest. Unexpectedly, he didn't move him at all, and it seemed that he was still entrusted with a heavy task. Why? Is the emperor the kind of soft-hearted person? What surprised Ji Yunkong even more was that King Tang was full of restraint, and his martial arts seemed to have taken another step! What the hell is going on?