Everyone was confused about Di Qing's hasty departure, although Ye Dong heard the words of his subordinates, but he didn't know anything about Young Master Yang of Luoyingzong.

Fortunately, in just a moment, a group of people walked in with a smile, led by a young man, in his twenties, with sword eyebrows, extremely handsome appearance, and bright clothes, but there was a pride between the eyebrows!

Behind the young man were two middle-aged men who looked quite similar, unsmiling.

And the current city lord Di Qing is walking beside the young man with a smile, from Di Qing's attitude, everyone can see that Di Qing is scolding this young man.

Di Qing represents the entire Jiuxianmen, and the person who can make him so stammered, how noble should his identity be?

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

Finally, Di Qing accompanied the young man to the chief and asked him to sit in the seat that belonged to him.

The chief was naturally the most honorable seat in the entire hall, but the young man raised his eyes and glanced at the others at the table, and snorted coldly: "Di Qing, are you mistaken?

The people who sat in the chief were all the sect masters of the various sect families in the eight towns, including Ye Yuanjun, and the young man's words clearly did not take these people in his eyes, and even expressed his contempt nakedly.

Naturally, it also caused everyone in the entire hall to be dissatisfied, if it weren't for the fact that this was the City Lord's Mansion, I am afraid that some people would have been unable to help but jump up.

Ye Dong also frowned slightly and looked at this Young Master Yang of the Luoying Sect, he actually despised his grandfather so much, even if his grandfather could bear this breath, he must find a way to take this breath for his grandfather.

Ye Yuanjun and the others, who were sitting in the chief, were naturally the most uncomfortable in their hearts, but these people were all old rivers and lakes, and even Di Qing, who had to laugh at such a powerful person, would definitely not be able to provoke him.

Ye Yuanjun smiled and said, "This son is right, we hillbillies, how can we eat at the same table with the son." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked directly to the seat where the Ye family was, and Ye Yuntian hurriedly stood up, gave up his seat to the old man, and sat down on the side.

With Ye Yuanjun taking the lead, the others naturally stood up one after another, and after each of them made a fight, they returned to the seats of their respective family sects.

Di Qing stood there with an embarrassed face, neither laughing nor angry, and after everyone left the table, the young man glared at Di Qing again and said, "I said Di Qing, do you want to give me these leftovers to eat?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Di Qing hurriedly beckoned to his subordinates: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and retreat!"

It wasn't until the servant removed the banquet from the table that the young man sat down slowly, his eyelids sank, and he didn't pay any attention to anyone at all.

Di Qing smiled bitterly and said to everyone in the hall: "Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is Young Master Yang Bufan Yang of the Luoying Sect!"

With Di Qing's introduction, several people in the hall, including Ye Yuanjun, let out a startled cry at the same time, and the look of anger on their faces disappeared.

Naturally, these people know the origin of Luoyingzong.

Ye Dong couldn't help it, so he asked quietly, "Grandpa, what is the origin of Luoyingzong?"

Ye Yuanjun looked at the descendants of the Ye family on the table, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Luoying Sect is the same as Jiuxianmen, they are both Taoist cultivation sects, but Luoyingzong has been inherited for thousands of years, and its strength is much greater than that of Jiuxianmen, and the Flowing Fire City, Yunyao City and Banxia City, which are closest to our Yifeng City, are all within the range of Luoyingzong's power!"

On the Suzaku Continent, from small towns to large prefectures, there are all kinds of power behind them, some are families, some are sects, and according to the size of their respective forces, the regions under their control are naturally different.

The Wine Immortal Sect, although it is also a Taoist sect, is not strong in overall strength, so it can only be in charge of a single small city like Yifeng City.

And some powerful sects can control dozens of cities at the same time, and in order to facilitate management, they even merge the cities under their jurisdiction into prefectures.

For example, Taihua Mansion, the largest in the Vermilion Bird Continent, has a total of nineteen cities, and the smallest one is about twice as large as Yifeng City.

Among all the families in Yifeng City, the Ye family is relatively old, but it has only been established for thirty years, and the sect that has been established for a thousand years has a long history and rich heritage, which is naturally not comparable to the Ye family, and there are three cities under the jurisdiction of Luoying Sect, compared to the Jiuxianmen, which has only one city, the strength is indeed much stronger.

In the Vermilion Bird Continent, the strong are respected, no wonder Di Qing has to be respectful and polite when he sees this Young Master Yang!

At this time, the subordinates of the City Lord's Mansion were already carrying freshly prepared wine and food to the table, but Yang Bufan snorted coldly and said, "I'm not here to eat, Di Qing, hurry up and find out Sister Chu, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"

The subordinate stood in place, and didn't dare to move, and looked at Di Qing for help, and Di Qing waved his hand again and again, signaling them all to retreat, and then whispered: "Young Master Yang, Miss Chu has indeed come to Yifeng City, but she has dragged my two senior uncles out of the city to go shopping, and I have already sent someone to find it." ”

When everyone heard this, they finally understood, it turned out that this Young Master Yang Bufan came to the City Lord's Mansion not to congratulate Di Qing, but to find something for Sister Chu.

As for who this Sister Chu is, there are a few people present who know that it is the granddaughter of the master of the Jiuxian Sect, Chu Xinyue!

Yang Bufan sneered and said: "Di Qing, when others are the city lord, I don't take it seriously, I don't care, anyway, within half an hour, if I can't see Sister Chu, I will burn your city lord's mansion!"

Everyone who listened to these words frowned, Yang Bufan looked like a gentleman, relying on the prestige of his own sect, and doing nonsense everywhere outside.

Even the two middle-aged people who came with Yang Bufan obviously couldn't listen anymore, and their brows furrowed slightly, but they still didn't speak.

Fortunately, at this time, a female voice like a silver bell came from outside the door: "Yang Bufan, what are you calling here, you want to play prestige, go back to your Luoying Sect, don't spread wild on the territory of our Jiuxianmen!"

The voice fell, and a yellow shadow had already rushed into the hall like a whirlwind.

This is a girl dressed in yellow, and when she sees this girl, everyone in the hall feels that her eyes are bright, and all eyes are focused on the girl.

I saw that this girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure, a light moth eyebrow, a delicate face without powder, a straight nose lined with a delicate little mouth, a pair of flexible eyes, as if she could speak, circling around the hall.

What a beautiful woman!

Seeing this girl, Di Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the invincible Yang Bufan's face also showed a flattering smile, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "Sister Chu, you are here!"

Behind the girl, two shadows followed almost like shadows, and Ye Dong looked at it, it was Jiusuo and Yansuo.

After the wine and the cigarette came in, the two pairs of sharp eyes swept the audience, saw Ye Dong, and nodded slightly at him, it is not easy to talk on this occasion.

However, at this moment, Chu Xinyue didn't pay attention to Yang Bufan who was walking towards him at all, but said crisply to Yan Su and Jiu Suo: "Uncle Yan, Uncle Jiu, where is Ye Dong you are talking about?"