Chu Ling used the Extreme Dao Holy Weapon, and everyone thought that he was going to fight Yang Chen to the death, and even Yang Chen was sweating nervously, so frightened that he jumped onto the beam of the house all of a sudden.

But he didn't expect that Chu Ling took out the holy weapon, but it was just to cushion the table.

Chu Ling also shouted, directing everyone's eyes to Yang Chen on the beam, and couldn't help but look sideways.

Their move fell into the eyes of Yang Chen, an upstart who had just risen and had little confidence but had a good face, and it became a thick ridicule.

This made Yang Chen angry and angry, and at the same time gushed out, and said in his heart: They are all surnamed Chu, and they have lost such a big face.

In order to save his face, Yang Chen shouted, his whole body was clear, and he slowly fell from the beams of the house, like a piece of feathers, more like a lifting Xia immortal.

His movements are smooth, without a trace of pyrotechnics, and he looks very good.

A few doglegs had good eyes, and immediately took the lead in applauding and shouting loudly: "Good!"

Falling from the air at a uniform speed requires the monk's control of the Yuan Force to be very stable and accurate.

Yang Chen just showed this kung fu, and everyone had to give a thumbs up and praise a good word.

Chu Ling also frowned, the Yuan Force he controlled was an underground dragon qi like an ocean, which had always been rushing back and forth, opening and closing, falling from the air, he could only guarantee that he would not fall and get injured, but it was difficult to land at a low speed.

"This little white face, it seems that in the ancient land, he really got some adventures, and he hasn't seen him in a short time, and his cultivation has actually made such great progress!"

Chu Ling sighed in his heart, but then his eyes rolled, and a hint of evil smile appeared in his eyes.

Yang Chen was still carefully controlling the Yuan Force, slowly floating down, and the voices of praise around him came:

"Yang Gongzi's control of Yuan Li has reached this point, and we are really beyond our reach. ”

"Tsk, with this skill of controlling Yuan Li alone, Yang Gongzi is definitely enough to be among the four princes this time. ”

Listening to everyone's admiration, Yang Chen's face finally looked better, although he had just lost face, but now he finally got back a game.

"It's all smashed by the one surnamed Chu, when this son comes down, I must make you look good!" Yang Chen looked at Chu Ling inconspicuously, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of poison.

But at this time, the magnified galaxy hundred grass plate on the ground suddenly "banged" and flicked on the ground, and a holy breath of the extreme path hit the bottom of the bowl, quietly overflowing, and instantly filled the entire top floor of Tianxiang Pavilion.

It's like a dead fish lying quietly on the ground, suddenly jumping its tail fin, and splashing the blood of the people around it.

Yang Chen, who was still in the air, lost all his faces, couldn't go up and down, the Yuan Force in his body was running chaotically, and he himself was like a scale, "huhu" fell straight from the air.

"Ahh

A scream rang out.

Everyone was also taken aback by this sudden coercion of the Holy Dao, and they all looked at Chu Ling with resentment, and several of Yang Chen's doglegs glared at Chu Ling, desperately showing their loyalty in front of the new master.

Chu Ling touched his head with a big grin, and arched his hand in all directions, and said perfunctorily without sincerity: "I'm sorry, this holy weapon has just been obtained, and it is not very skilled." ”

Everyone glanced at each other again, their eyes were full of disbelief, and Qingyun Qingxue beside him also turned his face sideways, as if telling everyone: We don't know this person.

In this situation, no matter how thick-skinned Chu Ling was, he had to blush.

Yang Chen's mournful moans were still coming intermittently, and everyone rang out from him, and they all stepped forward with concern.

"Get out of the way for me, oops, eldest nephew, you said you had nothing to do with a meal, what are you jumping so on, come, let my uncle take a look, are you injured?" Chu Ling shouted behind everyone, and the eldest nephew did not leave his mouth in three words.

He squeezed away the crowd and ran to Yang Chen's side, looking at Yang Chen's appearance of being smashed, with a gloating expression written on his face.

Although Yang Chen had the opportunity to break through the barrier of the Heavenly Gate Realm in the ancient land, his physique was not as good as Chu Ling's undefeated body Buddha, and the Yuan Force in his body was disturbed by the Galaxy Hundred Grass Plate at that time, so he fell very embarrassed.

Chu Ling had a smile on his face, pretending to help each other, which angered Yang Chen even more: It's all you, it's all you, the devil, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible.

Yang Chen didn't care about the pain, he got up from the ground angrily, pushed Chu Ling away, tore his face, pointed at Chu Ling's nose, and scolded loudly: "Bastard, bastard, Lao Tzu ...... today"

Before he finished scolding, a dog-legged man behind him immediately changed color, coughed desperately, lowered his voice, and reminded Yang Chen's ear: "Quality, pay attention to quality." ”

Yang Chen's face changed again, and he put down the finger pointing at Chu Ling angrily, and the next words of greeting other people's relatives were not said.

It turned out that long before this banquet was held, Yang Chen and a kind of dog leg had set the tone, that is, to set off Yang Chen's noble blood and aristocratic temperament.

And working hard to create this noble image is for this time, Yang Chen can be among the four princes.

The evaluation of the four princes has a long history in the northwest.

At the beginning, the selection of the four princes was the idle people among the three red mansions, etc., who evaluated the characters in the rivers and lakes, and arranged them.

Later, in order to increase the gimmick, the three Red Mansions presided over the evaluation of the four princes every five years.

The winners of the four princes will be favored by the three red mansions and become the guests of the scene.

This matter has been repeatedly spread by good deeds, and the gold content of the four princes has become heavier and heavier, and in recent years, it has been sought after by young disciples of major sects and sects, which is really a big weapon for picking up girls.

Before entering the ancient land, Yang Chen was only a second-rate character among the young heroes in the northwest.

Later, although he had an adventure in the ancient land, in the eyes of the heirs of those big sects, he was still just a nouveau riche.

It can be seen from his banquet that he originally invited the chief disciples of the major sects, and there were several major sects, and the core disciples of the second class were indeed second-class.

This is enough to show that in the eyes of those Northwest Sects, he is still a small role.

So he desperately wanted to change his image, so a banquet for him came into being.

In this banquet, building momentum is the main purpose, as for calling Chu Ling, it is not to openly negotiate with him about Lian He, but just to humiliate this so-called leader of the Xuan Alliance in front of all the handsome people in the northwest.

Yang Chen thought of the words he had almost scolded, and he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, and when he looked at Chu Ling's gaze, he was even more resentful.

Chu Ling also secretly wondered, could it be that this little white face had changed his temperament, but since he was not in a hurry to tear his face, Chu Ling was also happy to tease him for a while.

Yang Chen, who had recovered his beautiful son, glanced at Chu Ling coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said with a thick sourness: "Piff, I'm ashamed to be with him." ”

After that, Yang Chen paced Shi Ran again and sat in his seat leisurely.

Looking at Yang Chen's twisted posture, Chu Ling's face twitched unnaturally, and he gave up his hand disdainfully, planning to greet his two maids and walk towards the galaxy hundred grass plate.

When he turned around, he found that just now when he was busy fighting with Yang Chen, Qingyun and Qingxue had already spontaneously sat down on the seat, holding something like a chicken leg in one hand and gnawing on it.

Especially the little sister Qingxue, a little tiger tooth is exposed outside, and she is working hard to fight for a bone, that delicate appearance, without the slightest fairy spirit that is not close to the fireworks in the world.

However, it is precisely because of this naïve state that the two originally beautiful sisters have added a lot of life, which is not so unattainable, and it is even more intoxicating to watch.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the two sisters who were eating, their eyes were straight, and the saliva at the corners of their mouths almost flowed three feet long.

The two sisters also noticed everyone's strange gazes, and stopped in a daze, maintaining the action of Hu Saihai eating, and looked at Chu Ling blankly.

Beauty, it is really beautiful and moving, and everyone sighed again.

But Chu Ling looked angry and glared at the two sisters fiercely.

Sister Qingxue was afraid of Chu Ling, a scoundrel, like a tiger, seeing Chu Ling's eyes, she quickly put the chicken legs back on the plate, retracted her two greasy little hands, and defended aggrievedly: "People are so hungry, they have been hungry for three days, and they really can't help it......"

Although Qingyun was not more panicked than his sister at the moment, he had no choice but to put the chicken leg back on the plate.

These two sisters grew up in a hermit sect, and their etiquette was extremely strict, and they had never been so out of shape as they are today, especially in front of so many people.

Thinking of this, Chu Ling also forgot to blame them, but instead said proudly for pulling the two fairies off the altar: "It's okay, this chicken leg is delicious, and it can be eaten vigorously, this can be regarded as consuming Yang Gongzi's strategic reserve resources for me, which is worthy of praise!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen's mocking voice immediately came, and said: "Chicken legs? haha, I really laughed at my son, the dignified master of the Xuan League Chu League, it was so shallow, this was the wild spirit mandarin duck specially transported back from the Yin Yang Pool in the Northern Plains by Tianxiang Pavilion." ”

Since Chu Ling came in, Yang Chen has been aggrieved and panicked, and at this moment he finally caught a flaw in Chu Ling, he was definitely unwilling to give up easily, so he continued chattering: "This wild spirit mandarin duck is a six-grade beast, after it grows up, its combat power can be equivalent to a venerable realm, so it is extremely difficult to capture, even if many Zhongzhou wealthy clans, they can rarely feast on it. ”

Eating and drinking is an important part of reflecting the aura of the aristocracy, so Yang Chen did not make any preparations, and before the banquet, he actually memorized the ins and outs of each dish.

At this time, these heroes in the northwest heard Yang Chen say so much in one breath, and their knowledge soared, and they thought that Yang Chen had reached this point, and they all raised their thumbs and admired.

Yang Chen enjoyed the admiration around him, and did not forget to glance at Chu Ling with disdain, and said secretly in his heart: Earth leopard, I finally won a game against you.

In the end, Yang Chen was still unwilling, he glanced at the two girls in a daze, but pretended to be solemn, shook his head and said: "The two girls are as beautiful as flowers, but I didn't expect them to behave so vulgarly, and they also respect the leader of the Chu League, but their subordinates can't even eat, it seems that you Xuanmeng are all the way goods, and you don't like to use things, hum!"

The more Yang Chen talked about it, the more he despised Chu Ling and the two girls, he was full of confidence, and his face was full of superiority.

Despite his sneering, Chu Ling once again surprisingly did not fight back. On the contrary, what puzzled everyone was that Qingyun and Qingxue, who were maids, showed angry eyes in their eyes.

In the eyes of these two sisters, who would dare to call themselves from the city?

Chu Ling smiled and put his hands in his sleeves and sat back to watch Yang Chen bring humiliation on himself......