The banquet was carried out very smoothly under the auspices of Jiang Xiaotian, and many monks gained a lot from this banquet, and many people were even more excited, feeling that the trip was worthwhile.

But it is also inevitable that some contradictions will arise.

"Where did the guy who didn't have long eyes dare to steal the treasure of this prince."

A scolding sounded, overshadowing the bustling sound in the venue, causing the atmosphere in the originally eager private room to suddenly stop quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that not far from everyone, a young man with a soft face was staring at a young man in gray in front of him with an indifferent face, and there were several people beside the feminine young man who were looking playful at the moment, as if they were watching a good show.

Facing the eyes of the others in the private room, the gray-clothed young man's face turned a little red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't want to steal your treasures, don't spew blood." ”

"Didn't steal? We've seen so many pairs of eyes, and you said you didn't steal, you didn't steal? ”

The feminine young man obviously didn't intend to let go of the gray-clothed young man, and sat in his position and said.

The gray-clothed young man was a little sad and angry when he heard this, he just saw that there were more people gathered here by the feminine young man, so he wanted to come over and get to know them, and by the way to see if he could trade some resources, who knew that as soon as he came over, he was put on a reputation for stealing things.

And the people who originally gathered around the feminine young man obviously had the mentality of watching fun, and no one spoke for him at all.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Xiaotian, as the initiator of the banquet, also noticed the situation here at this moment, so he came over and asked.

Seeing Jiang Xiaotian coming, the feminine young man who was originally sitting in his position hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "Brother Jiang." ”

The others around also bowed their hands.

Jiang Xiaotian just nodded slightly, looked at the feminine young man and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency is His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Xiliang Kingdom, right?" ”

"Brother Jiang recognizes me?"

The feminine young man was a little surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Xiaotian said: "As the head of the nine countries of the Western Regions, the Western Liang Kingdom has countless internal pride, and I have long heard of its prestige, especially His Majesty the King of Liang today, who is a peerless human male, and whose prestige is unknown to anyone in the entire Southern God Domain, and I also admire it very much." ”

When the third prince of Xiliang Kingdom heard this, he suddenly showed a hint of pride, as if Jiang Xiaotian was not talking about the king of Xiliang, but himself.

But then Jiang Xiaotian changed his words and said: "I don't know what Brother Nie is talking about with this, uh, this fellow Daoist, forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know the honorable surname?" What is the teacher? ”

He looked at the young man who was embarrassed by the third prince of Xiliang.

Hearing Jiang Xiaotian's question, the young man arched his hand and said: "There is no hook in Xiayue, there is no sect, there is no sect, it is just a loose cultivation." ”

"It turned out to be Brother Yue."

Jiang Xiaotian nodded when he heard this, then looked at the third prince of Xiliang and said, "I don't know what kind of conflict Brother Nie has with this Brother Yue?" ”

Xiliang took Nie as the king's surname, and the third prince's name was Nie Feng.

Hearing Jiang Xiaotian's question, Nie Feng snorted coldly and said, "Just now, I was talking about the cultivation method with a few fellow Daoists, and this guy actually wanted to steal my spirit soldiers while I wasn't paying attention. ”

"I didn't, you're a bloody spurt."

Hearing Nie Feng's words, Yue Wugou suddenly became anxious, and argued with a red face.

"Hmph, I'm the third prince of Xiliang, how noble my identity is, how can I slander you for a small casual cultivation." Nie Feng sneered disdainfully, and then said, "These colleagues beside me can testify for me. ”

As soon as Nie Feng's words came out, everyone around him nodded, Nie Feng's status was much higher than them, and no one was willing to offend the third prince of Xiliang Kingdom for a faceless loose cultivator.

"Brother Nie, maybe there is a misunderstanding in this, this brother Yue Wugou also came at my invitation, I believe he is by no means this kind of person who steals chickens and dogs."

Jiang Xiaotian said with a serious face.

Hearing that Jiang Xiaotian stood up for himself, Yue Wu's eyes suddenly showed gratitude.

But who knows, Nie Feng waved his hand and said: "Brother Jiang, you know people and faces, you don't know your heart, these loose cultivators are narrow-sighted, how can you see the world, and it is not surprising to do this thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs." ”

As soon as he said this, the descendants of the other major forces showed unexplained smiles, and those Tianjiao, who were both loose cultivators with Yue Wugou, showed anger one after another.

Nie Feng's words, not only said that Yue Wuhook, but also said that they were involved, all the people who can be invited to this party, which one is not Tianjiao, who wants to be charged with a trumped-up crime for nothing? Even Jiang Xiaotian's face was a little unsightly, and these casual cultivators present were also invited by him to come, and at this moment he was put on a hat by Nie Feng, isn't this indirectly saying that his character is not good, and this is a slap in the face.

Therefore, as soon as Nie Feng's words fell, someone couldn't help but retort loudly: "Is Prince Nie's words a little excessive? ”

"Something too much?" Nie Feng sneered disdainfully and said, "This prince feels a little light, if anyone thinks that this prince is wrong, just stand up." ”

There was a sudden silence in the field, and these casual cultivators looked at each other, their faces were a little ugly, but no one dared to stand up and confront Nie Feng head-on.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up, Nie Feng immediately sneered, listening to the ears of the scattered cultivators present, it was extremely harsh, and just as some of them couldn't help but prepare to go out, a faint voice sounded: "Since this is the case, then let me understand the methods of the third prince of Xiliang." ”

Does anyone really dare to stand up? Everyone looked at it with some surprise, only to see that at the end of the middle of the private room, there was a young man sitting quietly, the young man looked ordinary, belonged to the type that could not be found when thrown in the crowd, and there was an obvious scar on the young man's face, which spread from the corner of his eyes to the side of his mouth, and it was this scar that made this young man look a little hideous even if he had a tight face.

"Oh? Who are you? ”

Seeing this scarred youth, Nie Feng was a little surprised.

"Qin Qin."

The scarred young man said with an unchanged expression.

"Qin Qin?"

Nie Feng chewed on the name, his brows furrowed slightly, he felt that this name was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Are you Qin Qin? Qin Qin, the ninety-seventh knife idiot on the Heroes List? ”

Someone was the first to think of the name, and couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the scarred young man with a look of shock.

Nie Feng finally remembered where he had heard this name, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes when he looked at the scarred young man Qin Qin.

Knife idiot Qin Qin, ranked ninety-seventh on the list of heroes, it is rumored that this person is keen on the way of swords, and once did not eat or drink for seven days and seven nights in order to observe a roll of knife scores, and almost died of weakness.

It's a little funny, but you can feel how obsessed this person is with the way of the sword.

But this is not enough to make Nie Feng feel about Qin Qin, after all, Qin Qin is only ranked ninety-seventh on the list of heroes, while he Nie Feng is ranked seventy-fifth, if it is about superficial strength, it is obviously Nie Feng who is superior.

But what really made Nie Feng feel jealous was that although Qin Qin was ranked ninety-seventh, it was on the list a year ago, and at that time, Qin Qin only relied on the strength of the early stage of the Liuhe Realm to make it to the list of heroes in one fell swoop, and at that time, he Nie Feng had not yet gained momentum.

And the most important thing is that no matter how the personnel on the list of heroes have changed in this year, Qin Qin's ranking has never changed, which is very scary, no one knows what kind of strength Qin Qin is now, and some people even secretly speculate that Qin Qin's current strength can at least enter the top 50.

It is also based on this idea that Nie Feng is also very jealous of Qin Qin today.

But in the face of Qin Qin's challenge, if he didn't agree, he would undoubtedly be considered to be afraid of Qin Qin, and at that time, his dignified third prince of Xiliang would probably become a laughing stock among the younger generation.

Therefore, although Nie Feng felt that it was a little tricky, he still said with a cold face: "Since you want to understand the methods of this prince, then this prince will fulfill you." ”

"Brother Nie, why is this so, why don't you give me a face and expose this matter? lest it hurt the harmony and increase the beauty. ”

Jiang Xiaotian sighed and said.

"Brother Jiang doesn't need to say more, these loose cultivators think they have some talents, and they don't take the children of our sect family in their eyes, I just want to frustrate their arrogance today and let them know how many catties and taels they have."

Nie Feng said with a righteous face.

But hearing his words, the faces of those sect disciples, including the children of the family, were not so good-looking, and even Jiang Xiaotian's face was a little ugly, his gaze vaguely swept over the place where he was sitting just now, those fellow monks who had been talking to him very happily were also not good-looking at the moment, and some even looked at Nie Feng with a cold gaze.

Almost all of them are Tianjiao who are famous on the list of heroes, and several of them are also loose cultivators, and Nie Feng's words undoubtedly offended them.

"Idiot."

Jiang Xiaotian scolded in his heart.

Nie Feng said this very thief, and brought these fellow cultivators with backgrounds, although these sect disciples and family disciples looked down on those casual cultivators like Nie Feng in their hearts, but they would not say it directly like Nie Feng, those who could participate in this banquet were geniuses, who knew if there would be a strong person in these scattered cultivators in the future, if it was because of Nie Feng's words, he and the forces behind him would have provoked a future enemy, who would be comfortable in their hearts?

Not even talking about the future, let's just talk about the present, who knows if there is a strong person standing behind the scattered cultivators present? In case Nie Feng's words provoked a strong person behind fellow cultivators, then these people would really be affected by Nie Feng.

Jiang Xiaotian had a headache, he didn't expect that it was originally a very small thing, but it would actually evolve into the appearance in front of him because of Nie Feng's words, Jiang Xiaotian was angry in his heart, and he wanted to slap Nie Feng to death.

But the matter has come to this, even if he is angry in his heart, Jiang Xiaotian has to endure it, so he has to pinch his nose and agree to the request of the two to fight, as for the rest of the matter, let's talk about it later.

Jiang Xiaotian sighed and said: "Since Brother Nie has made up his mind, let's do what Brother Nie wants, but I want to state in advance that the battle point is over, and you can't kill you, or use any shady means, otherwise, you won't take me Jiang Xiaotian and all the colleagues present in your eyes, and don't blame Jiang for not talking about colleagues when the time comes." ”

In the end, Jiang Xiaotian's voice was already a little chilly.

Nie Feng was a little unhappy when he heard this, but when he came into contact with Jiang Xiaotian's cold gaze, he still swallowed his words back, he was the third prince of Xiliang, but he didn't dare to offend Jiang Xiaotian, who was born in Yuanyang Sect, in terms of identity alone, ten Nie Feng could not compare to Jiang Xiaotian.

As for the Xiliang Kingdom behind him, it was powerful, but it was nothing in front of Yuanyang Sect, so he gave Nie Feng ten dares, and he didn't dare to blow Jiang Xiaotian's face head-on.