"No, Hui'er is a good friend who grew up with you, and she was born in previous years, and she will definitely appear this time. Jiang Xi'er comforted Gongsun Xin and said that in fact, she didn't know the bottom of her heart.

Everyone has their own social circle, Gongsun Xin and Murong Hui both belong to the female surnames among the direct descendants of the three major sect masters, and the age is not much different, and the surnames are also close, so they naturally became sisters Tao, because Murong Hui is more than two years older, so Gongsun Xin has always regarded herself as a sister.

And because of Gongsun Xin, Jiang Xi'er also met Murong Hui, the little girl who was a little lawless and cheerful, and had a clear distinction between love and hate, and also became a very good friend with him. It's just that since the Murong clan and the Linghu clan had a bad relationship half a year ago, Jiang Xi'er has rarely seen Murong Hui, and during the meeting and talking, she also noticed Jiang Xi'er's changes, as if she had changed as a different person.

Then Jiang Xi'er changed the topic, and when it came to the charity gala she was planning, Gongsun Xin agreed without any objection, and immediately made a decision, willing to privately sponsor 100 million, and Sister Juan on the side was overjoyed.

"Speaking of which, the battle that day was really terrible, I was in Tiandu at the time, and I felt that the whole Tiandu shook like a ship swinging in the sea, and the coercion from the sky was so terrifying that it was hard to imagine that it would be the power that human beings have. ”

Gongsun Xin seemed to have palpitations, and lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I don't know if you have heard rumors, the sky was above that day, and when Dazai was fighting with that person, he seemed to shout 'Fang Yi, you actually killed the Pope', many people suspect that the Pope was also killed by that person, and the person who killed them was named Fang Yi." ”

Sister Juan frowned and whispered: "This is a rumor, it may be that the spies of the republic took the opportunity to deliberately create chaos, didn't the Pope appear publicly in front of the media two days ago?"

"That's true, but you also know that there are some new humans in the simulation system who can change their appearance at will, and if the Holy Sect and the royal family find someone to pretend to be the Pope in order to cover up the facts, it will be difficult for outsiders to tell the truth from the fake, after all, the Pope rarely appears in public. ”

Gongsun Xin's eyes were shining, and he was obviously excited to catch a glimpse of the conspiracy: "I secretly asked someone to investigate, there is indeed no one named Fang Yi in the Federation, but in the Republic, this Fang Yi is very famous, it is said that he is only eighteen years old this year, but he is already a powerhouse in the Vacant Realm, and he has single-handedly destroyed the Zhong family among the top ten Jiaxiu families, and dared to choke with Ouyang Zhi, the first person in the Republican military, the military emperor, and the two made a one-year covenant, which shocked the world." Later, just over half a year ago, he suddenly disappeared, and not long after that, the 'Tiandu Catastrophe' incident was staged in Tiandu. ”

"Do you suspect that Fang Yi came to the Federation and then caused the 'Tiandu Catastrophe'? And half a year later, he made a big fuss about Tiandu and killed the Pope and Dazai?"

Jiang Xi'er's tone was a little strange, and her eyes were a little strange when she looked at Gongsun Xin: "Although there is a coincidence in time, but, Xin'er, you also said just now, that person named Fang Yi is only eighteen years old, and he is as old as me, even if such a person has an earth-shattering talent in martial arts, reaching the peak of the Soaring Realm, being able to kill the Pope and Dazai in such a short period of time must be the cultivation of the Mountain Realm, do you think such a thing can happen?"

Gongsun Xin grabbed her carefully groomed hair and said distressedly: "I am also entangled in this, but how can it be so coincidental? I always feel that this Fang Yi must have something to do with these things. ”

Jiang Xi'er had a strange feeling, the name Fang Yi was faintly familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

At this moment, the banquet hall suddenly fell silent for a moment, causing Gongsun Xin, Jiang Xi'er and others to subconsciously look at the door.

Gongsun Xin suddenly showed a look of surprise and inexplicability: "She finally came, and she finally remembered my sister." So saying, he got up and walked to the door.

At the door, a young girl took the arm of a dignified middle-aged man and walked in. The girl is dressed up, her face is pretty and cute, and she smiles smartly, although she is still young, no one doubts that when she grows up, her charm will not be much worse than Jiang Xi'er.

Fang Yi looked at the girl, and suddenly had a familiar feeling, and then inexplicably felt an unknown disgust in his heart.

"She is Murong Hui, the fifth heir of the Murong clan, a good friend of Xin'er who grew up, and a friend of mine. With her came the suzerain of the Murong clan, Murong Hongji. Jiang Xi'er approached Fang Yi and whispered in a low voice.

A faint fragrance entered Fang Yi's nose, causing Fang Yi to inhale lightly unconsciously, Jiang Xi'er's face turned red, and she stood up and walked towards Murong Hui and the others.

Fang Yi realized this, turned his face, and found that Sister Juan was staring at him viciously, as if she was looking at a jackal.

"Anyway, your identity has been exposed, so you don't have to follow, lest you make trouble again. Sister Juan gritted her teeth and said.

Uncle Hu made a helpless wry smile at Fang Yi, and followed Sister Juan to follow Jiang Xi'er.

Fang Yi sat there, looking at Jiang Xi'er and the others, who were already talking to Murong Hui and Murong Hongji, a feeling of discomfort appeared in his heart, and doubts and incomprehension appeared in his clear eyes.

He didn't know that this feeling was called loneliness.

On the other side, in a remote corner, Mu Yi also stared at Murong Hui and the others, but he didn't immediately go up to join in the fun, drinking the red liquid in the transparent goblet shallowly, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

Ye Qiuhua, who was dressed in a white suit, came to Mu Yi's side with a wine glass, looked at the focus of everyone's attention, and said, "Xiaohui seems to be very appreciated by the sect master now. ”

"I don't know why, it's obviously the same face, but the feeling that my little sister gives me is getting stranger and stranger. In the past, she was not interested in spiritual practice at all, but now she is in retreat for ten days and a half months, and she is becoming more and more distant from me. Mu Yi's eyes were calm, he sipped some red wine, tasted the bitterness and sweetness of it, and also transmitted: "She and I are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother, and they are my real sisters, if my father is interested, I will not fight with her for anything." ”

"I've always had a suspicion that she's not her at all. Ye Qiuhua looked at the cute and pretty Murong Hui with complicated eyes.

"Whether it is her or not, it has become a fact, and more importantly, she still regards herself as a member of the Murong clan, as a father's daughter, and what flows in her blood is the direct blood of the Murong clan. Moreover, in the past six months, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, a long time ago, even I couldn't figure out what situation she had reached, and even, even the children of the clan also improved by leaps and bounds after receiving her guidance from a few words, and the injuries on my body were healed by her with strange pills, and you also comprehended the fist intent, condensed the divine sense, and the strength of the clan children was greatly strengthened...... Such a woman is enough for her father and the Murong clan. A faint bitterness appeared at the corner of Mu Yi's mouth.

"What about you?" Ye Qiuhua looked at Mu Yi seriously.

"What can I change? The current little sister is no longer something I can restrain and change, she is like a flying phoenix, she has been reborn in Nirvana...... Qiuhua, don't follow me in the future, go over and help my little sister, so that you can give full play to your talents. ”

Listening to Mu Yi's faint words, Ye Qiuhua's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although Fang Yi was alone, he remembered his duties, and always paid close attention to the situation in the banquet hall, using the micro-expression observation method taught to him by the instructor to see if there were any people who were hostile to Jiang Xi'er among these guests.

It is a mediocre talent not to be envied, and there are actually many people who are hostile to Jiang Xi'er, but most of them are some female guests present, and those with murderous intent have not appeared for the time being.

And the conversation of Jiang Xi'er and others attracted Gongsun Mo, who didn't know where to hide, and Gongsun Mo used his usual humor, which caused everyone to laugh again.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the ballroom, and the guests looked at the door again.

"Oh, it's the Linghu Sect Master here!"

"Half a year ago, the two sons of the Linghu clan died violently, and it was rumored to be related to the Murong clan, and then the Linghu clan and the Murong clan seemed to have a lot of friction in the past six months, and the two sect masters had never met in an empty place, which seemed to be the first time in half a year. ”

"I wonder if there will be a conflict?"

"Otherwise, the three major clans have always been united, even if there is a conflict between the two major clans of Linghu and Murong, the Linghu clan will also see the opportunity to reconcile, and this Shengshu banquet is the best opportunity. ”

...... Similar whispers rang out throughout the ballroom.

Murong Hongji, Gongsun Mo and the others also stopped talking and looked over.

Walking in was a noblewoman in a purple evening dress holding a middle-aged man with crane hair and thick eyebrows.

This middle-aged man's long hair is combed upside down, he looks very elegant, but he has a unique aristocratic temperament, when he walks, he does not bring a little dust under his feet, and even the air around him does not fluctuate, as if because of his arrival, even the air automatically gives way to the road, and the energy in the space of heaven and earth is poured in and out from all the points of his body, endlessly, so that he has a temperament that is out of the world.

Ordinary contains extraordinary, he is the suzerain of the Linghu clan, the biological father of Linghu Haoran and Linghu Jue, Linghu Lingyun, and the only one among the three suzerains who has entered the realm of vacancy.

Everywhere, the strong are respected, not to mention that Linghu Lingyun himself has an extraordinary identity, and the guests in front of him have scattered on their own like air, and the sect master of the Linghu clan took his wife and came straight to Murong Hongji and Gongsun Mo.

The triangle was opposed, Murong Hongji and Linghu Lingyun looked at each other, and the solemn and depressing atmosphere spread, making the people around them couldn't help but hold their breath.

It seemed that it had been a long time, but in fact it was only a few seconds, and when many people thought that the two aircraft carrier giants that implicated the entire federal economy were about to have a verbal conflict, suddenly, Murong Hongji and Linghu Lingyun smiled at the same time.

After a smile of tacit understanding, the two sect masters opened their arms and gently hugged each other.

"Brother Murong, I haven't seen you for a while, you look a lot older. ”

"Old Ghost Linghu, you have a lot more gray hair than mine. ”

The mutual ridicule between the two disappointed many people around who wanted to watch the excitement, and they also decided in their hearts that it seemed that the tradition of the three major clans being in unison was difficult to break. This embrace of the two suzerains will definitely spread the next day, and when the time comes, there will be a calming force that will calm the hearts of the people, so that the slightly turbulent federal economy will settle down.

"Uncle Linghu, you are getting younger and younger. Murong Hui said to Linghu Lingyun reservedly.

"Hehe, it's still my niece who can talk. Linghu Lingyun looked at the cute smile in front of him with a hint of strangeness, and nodded with a smile: "I heard that my niece has been practicing hard recently, cultivating for a breakthrough, and has begun to take over some clan affairs, it seems that the Murong clan is going to have one more pillar! Linghu Lingyun tapped a rather delicate and introverted young man behind him with his finger and pulled him out, "Why don't you say hello to Uncle Murong and Uncle Gongsun?"

"Uncle Murong, Uncle Gongsun. The young man cried out, his eyes a little timid, and his face a little shy.

Linghu Lingyun shook his head helplessly when he saw this.

Linghu Lingyun has three sons, the eldest son Linghu Haoran, the second son Linghu Jue, and the third son Linghu Cheng, now that Linghu Haoran and Linghu Jue are dead, Linghu Cheng can only become the first and only direct heir. Helplessly, Linghu Cheng suffered a fright when he was a child, and his surname became extremely introverted, and he was really not a good candidate to inherit the ancestral family business, but he had to do it as a last resort.

Gongsun Mo smiled and said: "Why should Brother Linghu be anxious, look at my girl, it's not that I'm making trouble all day long, and I'm not going to pass on the family business to her?"

"Dad!" Gongsun Xin screamed and pouted, "How can I be so bad, which of the companies you want me to take care of, which one of them I don't manage in an orderly manner?"

Linghu Lingyun shook his head and smiled, glanced at Murong Hongji, and the eyes of the two clashed in an instant, implying fierceness.

"This must be Miss Jiang Xi'er, Haoran mentioned you several times when he was alive, if there is anything that needs help in the future, even if you ask, you will not delay the help, and in the future, you will be the same as Xin'er, just call me Uncle Linghu." Linghu Lingyun said to Jiang Xi'er in a kind tone.

Of course, Jiang Xi'er knew the reason why Linghu Lingyun was kind to her, but she didn't refuse, and smiled: "Then Xi'er thanked Uncle Linghu first, I happened to be planning a charity party for the reconstruction of the Tiandu disaster area, I lack some funds, and I ask Uncle to donate generously." ”

Including Linghu Lingyun, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, they didn't expect Jiang Xi'er to be really bold enough, and immediately reached out to ask for money, in front of everyone's eyes, how could Linghu Lingyun not give it?

(To be continued)