Ling Yu sat in the middle of Ning Rongrong and Gu Yuena, holding a teacup and carefully looking at everyone in the hall.

Except for the Fire Leopard Sect Master just now, he didn't feel any other obvious malice, at most, it was the envy and jealousy of some noble children that he could get the favor of two stunning beauties at the same time.

Seeing that the people were almost here, Ning Fengzhi wrapped his voice with his soul power, which sounded in the ears of everyone in the main hall.

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend my daughter Ning Rongrong's twelfth birthday party, Ning is deeply honored!"

As he spoke, he bowed slightly to the people in the main hall with a grateful expression.

The others also applauded, and the atmosphere in the hall began to liven up.

"Rong Rong is coming!"

Ning Fengzhi beckoned to Ning Rongrong beside him, and when he saw the girl walking to his side, he took Ning Rongrong's hand and said:

"This is the little girl Ning Rongrong, and she is also the only heir of the future sect master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect! In this way, not much to say, everyone eats, drinks and chats casually, and lets go some! ”

As he spoke, he asked Ning Rongrong to bow lightly to everyone, and took her hand and walked to Ling Yu's side.

"Ling Yu Xiaoyou, I hope that when you become stronger in the future, you will not let down Rongrong's feelings for you!"

Ning Fengzhi said solemnly: "This is a father's request!" ”

Ling Yu glanced at Ning Fengzhi and then at Ning Rongrong, did not speak, just nodded.

Seeing his nod, Ning Fengzhi chuckled a few times, patted the back of Ning Rongrong's hand, and turned to walk away.

Ling Yu watched Ning Fengzhi walk to the side of the four Sword Douluo Ju Douluo, and Jade Luo Mian also followed behind, the six represented the three strongest forces on the continent except for Haotian Sect, and a few people gestured to the representatives of several major sects and walked to the back of the main hall.

However, when Ling Yu saw the strong killing intent that the Deputy Sect Master of the Fire Leopard Sect had inadvertently revealed to him before he walked in, a surging smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Idiot, I'm going to socialize, just eat whatever you want, I specially instructed the people in the kitchen yesterday to make a lot of thousand-year-old soul beast meat, these are all great supplements!"

Ling Yu nodded at the girl, looking at the junior crowd he brought towards the major forces in front of him.

However, just as Ling Yu was about to pull Gu Yuena to find something to eat, his eyes flickered a few times when he looked a little handsome and wore a mask that resembled Kakashi's face.

"Hey, you're the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, right?"

The young man walked to Ling Yu's side and said with a bit of familiarity: "People who can make Ghost Douluo Ju Douluo alarm, a golden generation will not have such treatment!" ”

Ling Yu looked at the young man and smiled: "You are Feng Xiaotian?" A once-in-a-century genius full of soul power from the Feng family of the Kamikaze Academy? But why have you just broken through level 40 now? ”

The young man's face was stunned, and he said with some surprise in his eyes: "Am I so famous now?" Even the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall has heard of me? ”

Ling Yu shook his head helplessly, "If you are famous, you are indeed a little famous, after all, there are only a few people on the mainland who are full of innate soul power, you are one of them, I have naturally read your information!" ”

Feng Xiaotian nodded, but even so, he was still very excited and said, "Ask a more private question, you also know that in two or three years, it will be the Continent-wide Soul Master Elite Competition!" What level are you now, it stands to reason that you are only thirteen years old now, Soul Venerable? Or is it the Soul Sect? ”

Ling Yu glanced up at him and found that at this moment, a young girl wearing a fiery red short skirt, a hot body, and a good appearance walked over.

"Feng Xiaotian, what are you doing here?"

Huo Wu saw that Feng Xiaotian didn't come to please him, but instead chatted happily with a young man who was just suspected of being the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, and walked over here with an interesting feeling.

"Sister Fire Dance?"

Feng Xiaotian heard the voice of the haunting dream, and his body instantly hit a spirit, and he immediately stood up, bent over and smiled like a licking dog: "It's nothing, chat with the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall here?" ”

"Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Huo Wu's face froze: "You are the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

Ling Yu looked at the two people in front of him, and after glancing at the woman and hearing his identity, the battle intent in his eyes was full of expression, and he waved his hand boringly.

He didn't have time to accompany the two or three kittens here now, if it weren't for the fact that he still had to see Tang San, he would have gone to the continent to find the coordinates of the abyss plane, or hunt the evil soul master!

A soul sect and a soul venerable are not worth it, let him pay too much attention.

Although these two have some scenes in the original book.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, even if you are the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, you can't ignore me like this!"

Ling Yu turned his head to look at the woman in the red dress behind him, and said softly, "Then what do you want?" ”

"Since you are the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, it means that your talent and strength are definitely the top one in our age group, let's talk to me! I'll let you go! Otherwise, I'll keep pestering you! ”

Huo Wu was unforgiving, and said with a big grin, the arrogant look on his face made Ling Yu's helpless eyes a little deeper.

"Sparring!"

Ling Yu glanced at Feng Xiaotian: "You also want to learn?" ”

Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he still nodded, his senses were very keen, and his intuition told him that the young man in front of him definitely had strong strength.

While the three of them were talking, two more figures approached.

A fat and strong man who is at least two meters tall, and a handsome young man who looks a little similar to Huo Wu.

The two of them had already heard the discussion of Feng Xiaotian and the three of them on the side, and when they heard that they wanted to learn from each other, or with the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, this was a big deal.

If they could defeat Ling Yu, then just by defeating the reputation of the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, they would be able to use it inexhaustibly for the rest of their lives.

"Breath of the force! Are you going to go too? ”

Ling Yu remembered this kid, two years ago, when he was in the Martial Spirit Palace, his grandfather took him to prepare to take refuge in the Martial Spirit Palace, and he had seen this kid at that time.

Hu Yanli's expression was a little embarrassed, before he came, his grandfather said that he must not provoke this holy son of the Martial Spirit Palace, and said that if he provoked him, he would not know how to die.

But how can he, who has always been known as the future of the Elephant Armor Sect, be able to endure the vigor and fighting spirit of the young man.

"I want to try!"

Huo Wushuang on the side heard Hu Yanli's words, and also stepped forward and said: "My name is Huo Wushuang, Brother Huo Wu, please count me for such a thing, after all, being able to compete with the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, even if you lose, it is a great joy in life!" ”