Originally, the two envoys of the Dragon Palace, who were very good in the Dragon Palace, were discussing the next boarding banquet with the management of this ship.

After all, none of the people on this ship are really soft persimmons that are easy to deal with.

No matter where they come from, they are all top clans or wealthy families with a good reputation in the local area.

Some are young and handsome people from Xianmen families and wealthy families, and they are all well-known existences in one state and county.

Some of them were even invited by the master of a sect, and their high status was even out of reach for those of them who watched the ship.

Especially in Huaiyang City, a total of nearly thirty top family masters have boarded the ship, and the ten major families in the main city of Fengyue City alone have all set out together, and it has become the most lively feast in the past thousand years for a while, and there is no one.

In this way, the boarding banquet cannot be casually perfunctory, not only in the atmosphere, but also in the words, which cannot make these grandfathers from all over the state feel inferior.

The control of the heat between can be imagined to be difficult.

"Oh, as expected, there will definitely be a little friction between the geniuses and handsome people of the various states gathered on one ship. A gray-haired old man, his eyes fell through the floor on the Louchuan Square where everyone gathered, twisting his sideburns and smiling slightly.

One of them, a slender envoy with a heroic look on his old face, glanced over and saw a person.

It was Yang Yi who took out the gold wire invitation when he boarded the ship a few days ago.

I can't help but wonder a little, why would the young man who can be favored by the city lord of Huaiyang City clash with the young handsome people in other states?

And judging from the current form, it seems that Yang Yi has no intention of making a move at all.

On the contrary, it was the angry face of Bezhou Junyan who shot that covered the entire cheek, and he wanted to kill Yang Yizhen on the spot.

"What, do you need me to wait and discuss with you, after all, this is the building ship of the Dragon Palace, if something happens to either party here, our Dragon Palace is really difficult to discern. The envoy of the Dragon Palace, who was more bloated on one side, tapped his fingers lightly on the chair and said softly.

The white-haired old man dressed in white clothes and blue stripes turned a deaf ear, and suddenly praised softly: "It's strange, why didn't this attack fall on that seemingly mediocre young man, could it be that the young man has some kind of secret method that can perfectly resist the monk's mighty aura?"

"There shouldn't be this possibility, my Dragon Palace's practice cheats included in the booklet are not complete, but there are about eighty percent of the entire sublimation Kyushu world, and there are very few such means, even so, none of them are the great supernatural powers that can perfectly offset the aura offensive this time, it's really strange. ”

The slender envoy of the Dragon Palace smiled: "It is really rare to be able to make the predecessors so amazed. ”

The envoy of the Dragon Palace, who was relatively bloated in terms of intersection, nodded: "No wonder, the Lord of Huaiyang City will give this person a golden silk invitation, it looked unbelievable at the time, but now it seems that there are indeed some means." ”

Another man in a white and blue robe said slowly: "Try not to let this friction escalate again, if necessary, our Dragon Palace will come forward to mediate, after all, this is not the Huaiyang City in Lingzhou, there are not so many rules, which causes us to consider too many concerns, so ......"

The envoy of the Dragon Palace, who showed off his long figure, nodded at the middle-aged man, who was about forty or fifty years old, and he couldn't deny it.

Suddenly, the entire floating ship in the sea of clouds shook suddenly.

It was only for a moment, but then it was back to normal.

But many of the high-rise buildings in the conference hall here all stood up, looking up at the blue fall that broke a hollow, and the golden light flowed away from the building ship square, like a giant pillar breaking through the air and smashing on the building ship, looking from a distance, it was magnificent.

"It's ...... Sage Weather??" The white-haired old man with a high position on the building ship was a little hesitant in his tone.

The saint has not reappeared in the human world for a thousand years, including them, the demon clans of the Dragon Palace.

The unrealistic saint meteorology, which already existed in the legend, suddenly appeared in front of them this time, and it became a little unreal in a trance.

The slender Dragon Palace envoy looked solemn, looked at each other and nodded, did not speak, and disappeared in place at the same time.

The next moment, he appeared on Yang Yi's side and arched his hand: "I've seen a saint." ”

Yang Yi frowned and said, "What kind of bullshit saint? Haven't you been downgraded by the author's dog thief? Or are you blind in the first place?" ”

The two envoys of the Dragon Palace were embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything.

This little saint has a really hot temper, and he is not as personable as the heavenly immortals in the novel.

But it is also said that the people who write those strange novels are probably some literati with a little pen and ink in their stomachs, and it is estimated that there are not even a few monks on the mountain, and they depict their own rivers and lakes in the book based on imagery and rumors.

Yang Yi glanced at the geniuses and handsome people from various states present, although they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, graceful and luxurious, all of them highlighted the demeanor of the sons of the high-ranking families.

But no one dared to raise their heads to look at Yang Yi directly, and occasionally some children of the family who were pampered in their respective family sects looked up unconvinced and wanted to see what this guy was so angry about.

As a result, the guest Qing next to him and the worshippers ignored the posture of the master and servant, and pressed down the figure of the disciples of the family, so they didn't dare to make the slightest move.

Yang Yi glanced at the canopy intentionally or unintentionally, and sneered: "The means are really high, I tried every means to tie the dead knot with your broken outline before, but now I have directly made a dead end, it seems that I have learned a lot." ”

No one answered.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "It's really boring, I thought that the Dragon Palace invited some powerful people, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would be as wasteful as those families in the inner city of Huaiyang City." ”

But everyone who heard Yang Yi's words trembled.

I'm obedient, you must know that the inner city families of each county in Huaiyang City are not a simple goods, if any family leaves Huaiyang City and enters a small county town, it will be like a terrifying existence of a tiger returning to the mountain.

Again.

The families of the mountain sects behind those wealthy families are not soft persimmons, and if there is really anything to run in front of them to show off their might, it is nothing more than asking for their own death.

But the little saint in front of him opened and closed his mouth, all of which were mocking and sarcastic, and even directly said in public that those families in the inner city were just a bunch of waste, and if they were ordinary people, they might not have seen the corpse where they were thrown anywhere.

But also, if this person in front of them is an ordinary person, how can they be so groveling and inferior here?

This is a saint.

Yang Yi knew very well in his heart that this was definitely some kind of means of the author, and if he forced it, it would only backfire.

So just turn around and leave.

Seeing this, the people behind him said again: "Send the saint." ”

Yang Yi snorted coldly, and didn't mean to deal with these people.

The envoy of the Dragon Palace stepped forward and said: "Please also ask the saint to rest on this ship for a while, and when you arrive at the Dragon Palace, you will definitely be able to entertain the saint well, and I hope that the saint Haihan." ”

However, Yang Yi didn't have any birds at all, and left this square alone, leaving only a back for everyone.

Even around the corner, Yang Yi almost tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, and Yang Yi kicked on the stone.

I never thought that this stone was actually a decoration on the ground, and when I went down, the stone didn't move at all, but Yang Yi's whole body was like a shrinking sponge, and people who were in pain trembled.

Such a funny scene made many handsome women and heads of families in the square shush in their faces, not knowing how to behave.

After the two envoys of the Dragon Palace were deeply moved, they turned their heads, and as far as they could see, it was Li Mofan, who couldn't kneel for a long time.

Li Mofan seemed to be aware of it, so he raised his head, snorting and tearing, completely lacking the demeanor of the high-ranking son of the family before, and the gap between the front and back made everyone a little laughing.

Li Mofan seemed to have regained his life, and murmured: "Thank you for the grace of the saint, thank you for the grace of the saint!"

The slender envoy of the Dragon Palace sighed helplessly: "No one has ever thought of a seemingly ordinary teenager who has not met a saint for thousands of years, so in the future, you must remember that no matter who you are, you should not easily provoke right and wrong, this should also be a way of cultivation, or a life talisman for traveling in the rivers and lakes of your human race." ”

Li Mofan stood up again, thanked the two envoys of the Dragon Palace, and said, "I, Li Mofan, will remember it in my heart." ”