"Which one is Ye Gongzi?" asked the owner of the village, Wen Junshan, when he was still thirty steps away from the door.

"Report to the owner, for the time being, there is no distinguished guest surnamed Ye. "The black-faced doorman just now has a clear mind, and his memory is very good. The guests who registered just now all remember clearly, and they hurriedly stepped forward and clenched their fists to report.

However, after a turn, he found that the third master Qi Bahong winked at him. The black-faced doorman was full of confusion, could it be that the third master suddenly had convulsions.

Looking at such a vast, high-grade and large-scale welcome procession, Boss Ye didn't dare to say anything. His eyes were also sweeping around, looking at the guy surnamed Ye who was in the same family as him five hundred years ago.

"Could it be that Ye Donghe from Xilou Mansion has arrived?" Xiao Se said.

"I don't seem to see the carriage of Xiloufu. Ye Juntian said.

"Which one is Ye Gongzi?" Wen Junshan asked loudly again, and the guards suddenly panicked. However, they did not find the son of the super VIP surnamed Ye in the owner's mouth.

"Owner, he's standing on the left side of the doorway. The third master, Qi Bahong, blushed, and pointed at Ye Juntian.

"Oh, Ye Gongzi, I didn't respond to the two calls to you. "Wen Junshan's surname is very delicate, but he is from a reckless background, and his whole body is full of domineering.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is full of gangsterism. He walked in front of Ye Juntian with one step, and gave him a cordial hug regardless of whether people wanted to or not.

Of course, this action made more than a dozen doormen stupid.

It turns out that the VIP in the uncle's mouth is this kid?

They suddenly realized why the third master Qi Bahong looked like a dish, which was naturally an embarrassing result.

"Brother Ye, no matter how you ask, you shouldn't say twice. It's so anxious for my brother. Wen Junshan asked with a smile after letting go of his hand.

"I'm sorry Master Wenzhuang, brother, I thought you were greeting someone else. Ye Juntian also had a feeling of dreaming.

"Let's go into the hall and drink wine and eat meat. As soon as Wen Junshan pulled Ye Juntian, he walked inside. When Ye Juntian passed by Qi Bahong's side, he just glanced at him lightly. The guy had just returned to normal, and his face was red again.

This little expression was discovered by Wen Junshan, he glanced at Qi Bahong with some surprise, and asked, "Third child, what's wrong with you?

"Huh. The third master is blown by the wind. Ye Juntian said with a smile.

"It's drip, it's dripping, the wind is blowing just now. The third master nodded hurriedly, and glanced at Ye Juntian with a grateful face in the afterglow to express his humility.

"It's windy, you're bone-like. Forget it, let's go inside. Wen Junshan was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Ye Juntian again, as if he understood a little. No longer asked, and pulled Ye Juntian into the lobby.

I found that dozens of large tables had been set up inside, and there were hundreds of guests. On the jade wall at the back, there is a huge longevity inlaid with fine mahogany. It's so lively and festive.

There are a few chairs under the word Shou, which are probably used to pay homage to the birthday and give out red envelopes.

And there is a huge round table at the bottom of this link, and it is estimated that thirty or forty people can be seated.

Below are dozens of round tables, more than N times smaller. A table can only seat about 10 people.

The king-size round table must have been for the super VIPs and the birthday princess and the host. Still, a glance. Ye Juntian knew a person, and that guy was Du Jin, the second master of Xiaoyue Lake.

At that time, when he went to choose a weapon, he was thrown out of the store under the pressure of Zheng Sanshao. And at that time, Ye Juntian also shook off the cruel words, which would make Tianhetang regret what he did today.

At that time, Du Erye sneered.

And, take another look. All the old men on the table had a terrifying blood on their bodies. There are seven or eight Tianwu-level guys alone.

And the little characters are not qualified to sit at this table. There was a mysterious woman sitting at the table. The woman was veiled to keep out the blood sense. Ye Juntian's super perception line pierced past and successfully passed through.

Take a look. Suddenly dumbfounded. This woman is actually Miss Zhao Si. It seems that this woman's status is not low, and she can sit at the main table. Ye Juntian never dreamed that Wen Junshan would give him the highest level of courtesy.

"Sit down!" Ye Juntian originally wanted to join in the small round table below, but he pulled it up and pressed it on a position on the main table.

Immediately attracted the attention of the whole hall, and they all speculated about the origin of this young man who looked so tender? He himself must not be very good, and he must be the strength of the family behind him is super awesome.

"Who is this kid, it seems to be very awesome. ”

"Of course. It must be from a special disciple. For example, the sons of the prince's family, the young masters in the Divine General's Mansion. Otherwise, it would be his turn to sit at the main table. ”

"It's good to have a good background, it's dripping. You don't have to fight on your own. ”

"What's the solution, I just hate that we didn't find a good belly when we were born. ”

"Master Wenzhuang, is it a mistake to invite a waste to the main table?" Not to mention the private discussants in the hall, at this time, the voice of Wang MSG came from the table below.

"Little MSG, don't talk nonsense!" At this time, a mighty old man at the main table who looked a little similar to Wang MSG said.

"Hehe, old man Wang. Your grandson doesn't seem to be wrong about anything. At this time, Du Erye glanced at it and said with a smile.

"How do you say this, Second Master Du?" "There are always troublemakers in these years, and I saw that Ye Juntian, a kid who didn't have all the hair could sit at the main table.

Some of the old men at the table who thought they were awesome were a little unconvinced. At this time, an old guy with a big black mole on the bridge of his nose deliberately asked with a surprised face.

"Master Wenzhuang, this kid is very uninteresting. Some time ago, I came to our Tianhe Club to buy military equipment, and I actually said that I wanted our Tianhe to regret it. "Second Master Du is a wicked person who sued first.

"Oh, how dare he say that we have a Tianhe meeting?" asked an old man in a golden robe with a majestic face beside Second Master Du.

This person is not small, and the real owner of Xiaoyue Lake, Bao Ye Du, is important. An absolute big-name figure in Qingzhou.

He stared at Ye Juntian with a pair of cold eyes, however, Second Brother Ye also looked at him proudly and said, "Second Master Du, do you dare to recount what happened that day?"

"See? How arrogant. It was as if they were going to interrogate me. Second Master Du sneered. The smell of gunpowder on the table gradually became stronger, and the owner of Wen Zhuang frowned.

"There are some things that the kid doesn't want to put out, and that's to slap your Second Master Du in the face. Today is the 80th birthday of the mother of the owner of Wenzhuang, and it is a happy day. Ye Juntian also sneered.

"Boy, what are you talking about!" Du Erye slapped the table and stood up.

"Second Master Du, this is a longevity table. Wen Junshan couldn't hold back any longer. Snorted.

"I'm sorry Master Wen, I'm out of shape. Du Erye was stunned for a moment, and quickly sat down with a smile on his face.

After a moment, Second Master Du restrained his smile and stared at Ye Jun Tiandao, "Boy, you are right." Today is the old lady's birthday, a day of great joy. Second master, I don't care about you. Remember, though. If you don't have the ability, don't shout. Haven't heard of it. Does the trouble come from the mouth?"

"Hehe, everyone, this is Ye Juntian, the younger brother of the current Medicine King Gu Gu Advocacy Daolin. It is also my brother of Wenjun Mountain, everyone, Haihan Haihan. Wen Junshan introduced with a smile, Du Erye and the others were stunned for a moment, and their expressions were a little strange.

"I'm sorry Ye Gongzi, I'm Zheng Shi. The owner of the Eight Poles. In the past, I still had a relationship with Master Zhang. Faux pas. The old man with the black mole just now was actually very fruitful, and immediately stood up and apologized in person.

Seemingly. The shadow of the name tree of man. The name of the eldest brother Zhang Daolin is really not small.

After all, who dares not to get sick in these years.

Also, in these years, the martial arts cultivation pill is also an important external resource and indispensable. Offending Zhang Daolin is equivalent to offending the entire Medicine King Valley, do you still want high-end pills. Do you still want to be cured?

Thirty percent of the high-end pills on the market in Zhao Country were born in the Medicine King Valley. This has to make the old guys sitting there weigh the consequences.

"It's okay, it's okay. Master Zheng Zhuang was polite. Ye Juntian was very polite.

"Hmph, there is not only one Medicine King Valley in this world. Second Master Du sneered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old lady has come out. At this time, someone shouted. Suddenly, the gaze shifted. They all looked into the back hall.

Soon, the old lady Yu Xuehong, who was full of red face, walked from the back hall to the front hall and sat on the main seat surrounded by all the family members of the Wen family.

And the old man of the Wen family, Wen Dao, also came out. Wen Truth was a powerful figure in the rivers and lakes back then, and a giant existed.

As soon as he sat down, there seemed to be a heavyweight weighed in the entire hall, and he suddenly settled down.

"Birthday begins!" shouted the ceremonial voice.

"I'll take the lead!" Unexpectedly, Wang MSG had a quick mouth, and immediately shouted.

"Oh, good, good. Wang Gongzi, you come first. Blackbeard Manners smiled happily.

"Old lady, Wang MSG represents the Wang family, first of all, the old lady is as blessed as the sea, and her longevity is better than that of the old pine. After speaking, this guy took out a gift box, opened it and took out a piece of radish as thick as an adult's thigh, and said, "Old lady, this is the famous snow ginseng in Zhao State, although only one section has been intercepted, but it has grown for thousands of years." ”

"Ah, a thousand years, good things. ”

"That's right, legend has it that snow ginseng is the best among ginseng. Don't say that such a big section, even a finger-thick section can be sold for hundreds of thousands of lower-grade blood crystal coins. There are basically no thousand-year-old snow pole ginseng. The Wang family is really generous. ”

"The Wang family is rich, and if they have money, they can stone people to death. ”

"This ginseng is said to be particularly good at prolonging life, and can prolong life by two to three years. It is definitely a nourishing holy product for the elderly. ”

Listening to the discussion in the lobby, the old man of the Wang family touched his beard under his chin, and said with a smile, "It's a little meaning, it's not a respect." ”

Wang Weijing returned to the table with his head held high, and glared arrogantly when he passed by Ye Juntian's side.

Meaning, you know, see what you can come up with?

"The old man lived with Tianqi, and the Du family gave a pair of 'body bracelets'. Second Master Du stood up, holding a small box. When opened, a pair of flesh-colored bracelets were revealed.

"The body bracelet is a talisman with super defensive ability. Judging by the color of this pair of body bracelets, it should be extraordinary, right?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"So-so, a pair of half-spirit grade bracelets. It can make the Tianwu fourth-level Thief Devouring Realm powerhouse attack a hundred times in a row without destroying it. "Second Master Du is modest on the surface, but in fact, he is full of high-profile Desser. (To be continued.) )