"I'm not going!"

"There is no doubt that this seat chooses Leng Jian Gongzi!"

"My family has prepared hundreds of millions of jade money, ready to snap up Leng Jian Gongzi's new works. ”

For a while, everyone expressed their positions, and regretted in their hearts: His Royal Highness King Song is really old and spicy, we have performed for a long time before, and we are not as lethal as his last sentence, this should be the most fatal blow to Sun Ang's confidence. Why didn't you think of this trick?

So they opened their mouths to remedy it, and for a while there was a feeling of surging emotions and the wall falling down and everyone pushing it.

Sun Ang looked at these people one by one, he would not retaliate in the future, but there was no doubt that these people would be excluded from his partners.

His purpose this time, in addition to fighting Leng Jian Gongzi, was to see clearly that those people were suitable for cooperation and those people were not suitable. As a Dan Artifact Master, backed by the behemoth of Tianjie, Sun Ang has already taken a long-term view, and he has long understood that he is not the penniless kid of the Qianming Dynasty back then.

He has a group of talented friends, he has a great future, he has twenty vassals, all of which are destined for him to become a real "big man" in the future, and his words and deeds will affect the trend of the entire Seven Realms of the Dark Sea.

Around him, there will be many affiliated forces, as well as a greater number of partners. He has now prepared in advance to weed out all the unqualified ones.

Sun Ang let them jump out, stepping on his own expression of "loyalty" to Leng Jian Gongzi, and then his eyes swept over the representatives of the big forces who could sit on the edge and only drank but did not speak.

Often, none of these forces are in attendance. The vast majority of them are not optimistic about Sun Ang, but they just feel that they can't see the situation clearly and are unwilling to wade into this troubled water.

After some observation, Sun Ang already knew it.

Wuyue River is accompanied by Sun Ang. I feel more and more angry, these people are too much, even if they look at the face of the martial arts, they don't have to fall into the well like this, right?

He was about to get angry, but on one side of his face, he saw Sun Ang gently raised it without incident, and was drunk a sip, and then gently put it down. I straightened my sleeves, picked up my chopsticks and tasted the hot fragrant mandarin fish that had just been served.

Wu Yuehe was stunned for a moment, and his anger vanished in an instant, and he secretly blamed himself: At his age, how can he not be as good as a teenager like Sun Ang?

He also smiled faintly and stayed by Sun Ang's side safely. Those firm and angry statements are already strong for him. The breeze has crossed the hills.

Finally, those people have finished their "righteous words". Although they came up with their own means, Sun Ang never responded, they tried their best, but they couldn't come up with more Yin Damage moves, so they had to stop talking, and turned to Leng Jian Gongzi's side to stutter.

Sun Ang didn't raise his eyelids slightly until this time. glanced at Leng Jian Gongzi's side. The cold sword boy dressed in white was extremely chic, and the girls of the family who followed the family elders to the banquet among the guests were full of obsession.

He also seemed to feel something. He looked at Sun Ang. Their eyes met in the air, and each burst out with an invisible electric light, and then as if nothing had happened, they each withdrew their gaze.

Leng Jian Gongzi was still reserved to deal with the guests around him, while Sun Ang bowed his head and smiled, and said to Wu Yuehe: "Senior. What do you think?"

Wu Yuehe snorted lightly: "A group of superficial people with rat eyes just took this opportunity to eliminate the possibility of associating with them. ”

Sun Ang laughed and praised: "The predecessors have seen it thoroughly!"

Wu Yuehe can also be regarded as a mistake, telling one of Sun Ang's true purposes.

When everyone was surrounding Leng Jian Gongzi. In the ranks of princes, a person suddenly stood up, he was the same age as Sun Ang, and his robe was very decent, and among the many princes, he did not look ostentatious or ordinary.

He held a wine glass, and there was an entourage behind him holding a wine jug, and walked in the direction of Sun Ang.

His Majesty the Emperor was already a little tired of the situation, he leaned back in his chair, supported his head with his hands, and looked a little distracted, and he had already decided to take another drink and leave.

Seeing the son stand up and walk towards Sun Ang, a gleam flashed in the emperor's eyes, and then he became impassive again.

"It's His Royal Highness the Green King. Someone noticed this and whispered. Could it be that King Qing can't hold back and wants to fight with King Song for the son of Leng Jian?

Qingwang is very delicate, and it is not too appropriate to use this word to describe a man, but Qingwang does give people this feeling. He has a weak face and fair skin, and in the case of the war between humans and demons, and his aesthetics are also fully affected by power, this appearance will give people a feeling of "weakness", and it will not be too pleasing.

In the previous "farce" of the imperial city, among the princes who competed for the throne, there was no Qing Wang, and there were not many powerful forces that supported him, so he could not compete with his brothers.

Qing Wang came to Sun Ang, smiled slightly and asked, "Excuse me, may I ask if Xiao Wang is lucky enough to drink with Mr. at the same table?"

Sun Ang's figure shifted to the side, just giving up a person's position: "Please take a seat, Your Highness." ”

Qingwang thanked him and sat down, raised his glass and congratulated: "Mr. is the same age as me, he has become famous in the Seven Realms, and he is the best in ancient and modern times. ”

Sun Ang drank this cup silently, and Qingwang didn't say much, just some praise and kind words, drank three rounds with Sun Ang, and then said: "Mr.'s works, Xiao Wang loves them very much, but unfortunately he has not been able to receive one as he wished." A month later, Mr. will be at the press conference, and Xiao Wang will definitely be there on time.

Although I am not as eloquent as my brothers and have a strong family background, I can still get hundreds of millions of jade money, and when the time comes, I will compete with my own strength, hoping to get what I wish to buy a masterpiece of Mr.!"

Sun Ang arched his hand: "Then I will wait for Your Highness." ”

After Qingwang finished speaking, he said goodbye to Sun Ang, left the table and returned to his place, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, and drank calmly.

Cold Sword Gongzi glanced at Qingwang lightly, as if Qingwang's behavior had nothing to do with him, but Fluttershy beside him clearly felt a chill on Childe's body, and she shivered.

The old emperor, who was high up, had a smile on his face and disappeared in a flash.

......

The carriage slowly stopped at the door of the old mansion of the Wu family, and the banquet ended in a sycophancy of singing praises to the son of Leng Jiangong. Sun Ang stepped out of the carriage, and someone ran panting in the distance.

"Sir, my Highness has given him a gift. ”

The little guy had a white face, several years younger than Sun Ang, and he seemed to have achieved average martial arts cultivation, and he was so tired and out of breath when he ran after the carriage.

Sun Ang was slightly surprised, and Wu Yuehe immediately stepped forward and said, "Go in and talk." ”

The little guy waved his hand again and again: "No need, the villain is just here to give a gift, and if it is delivered to the villain, you have to go back to serve His Highness quickly." ”

As he spoke, he put down the burden on his back and respectfully presented it to Sun Ang: "Please also ask Mr. to smile." ”

Sun Ang frowned slightly, but still took it. The little guy smiled, saluted Sun Ang and Wu Yuehe, and then turned around and ran back.

Sun Ang opened the baggage, and there was a mark engraved on the box, Wuyue River: "It is the mark of His Royal Highness King Qing." ”

Sun Ang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Wu Yuehe returned to the old mansion with him and asked, "If there is any other request from Sir, just ask, my martial arts family will definitely find a way to do it." ”

Sun Ang shook his head lightly: "No need for the time being, from now on, I will be in retreat, if there is anything outside, I will ask my seniors to help take care of one or two." ”

Wu Yuehe patted his chest: "Sir, don't worry, it's on the old man." ”

......

The Dan Ware Room had already been prepared, Sun Ang entered it, sealed the entire courtyard with the Mahayana sigil, and then did not immediately start refining the Dan Artifact, but first opened the gift of His Royal Highness the Green King.

Qingwang is obviously a prince who is not very favored, but it may also be because he was young and was not taken seriously.

He gave Sun Ang enough face at the banquet, and it can be said that he was the most important one among the people who stood up at the banquet and openly supported Sun Ang.

Then after the banquet was over, he immediately sent someone to send a gift, no matter how heavy the gift was, at least it showed that His Royal Highness the Qingwang had a firm attitude.

Sun Ang gently opened the wooden box, and at this moment he felt that there was a very delicately designed Mahayana sigil in the wooden box, which completely covered the aura of the items inside.

He was secretly surprised, the box was so arranged, and it was obvious that the contents were not simple. When he saw the real gift in the box clearly, Sun Ang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Although he is young, he is old and calm." ”

He didn't realize that the person he evaluated in such an old-fashioned tone was actually the same age as himself.

On top of a Mahayana sigil in the box, a vermilion fruit the size of an egg was quietly placed. The fruit is a bit like a jujube, the whole body is crystal clear, and there is a faint trace of Yuan Energy inside, which seems to be flowing slowly and gestation.

Although there was a Mahayana talisman seal that sealed all the breath of the fruit, there was still a trace of it escaping, Sun Ang sniffed, and suddenly felt a comfortable feeling flow into the limbs, and the whole person seemed to have risen by a level.

"Huangyan Zhu Yunguo! His Royal Highness the Green King is really generous. Sun Ang laughed, suddenly remembered, and said to himself: "I'm afraid this is the only super ninth-order item in the hands of that little highness, right?"

The Desolate Flame Zhuyun Fruit is produced in Taiyue, and it is a very rare super-ninth-order elixir. The conditions for the growth of this fruit are very harsh, and Taiyue has not yet been developed, and it is dangerous everywhere, so this super ninth-order elixir is very rare. (To be continued.) )