And this little guy who made a mistake in pouring tea and caused trouble to Jiang Zhanyue, didn't know how to clean up after spilling her tea cup, and his hand subconsciously touched his waist.

Jiang Zhanyue immediately saw that this unlucky little guy was a sword cultivator, and he should also be a monk who took up his identity and came in.

She is also a sword cultivator herself, so she is very familiar with the subconscious movements of the little guy.

"Rubbish, get out of here!" Jiang Zhanyue stared at the unkind gazes of everyone present, and scolded the little guy loudly, and with a wave of her sleeve, she swept the little guy away.

With just a slight wave, the huge spiritual power caused the tea cups in the entire room to tremble, and this was when the guests in each seat used their own spiritual power to offset the power of this wave.

Jiang Zhanyue herself was also a little surprised by the power of her shot, but her face did not show half a point.

Because of Jiang Zhanyuelu's hand, the other guests were a little more jealous of Jiang Zhanyue, and they all withdrew their malicious gazes.

"Jiang You Daoyou, he is young, but his strength is getting more and more sophisticated." The middle-aged man in the main seat looked in the direction of Jiang Zhanyue with a plausible smile on his face.

The name of this identity she occupies is "Jiang You"?

This Jiang You seems to be not only young in appearance and figure, but also not very old in real age, but this person can sit on the banquet in the Heavenly Hall of the Dragon King Palace as one of the guests, and he can show such a good strength at will, I am afraid he is also a big person.

It's a pity that she can't see what this person's face looks like, and she has no impression of the name, so it's hard to guess what this person's identity is.

"This little guy is so reckless, so he chopped off his hands to make amends to Jiang You Daoyou." After the middle-aged man praised Jiang Zhanyue, he mentioned the little guy who made a mistake.

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, the other little guys on both sides immediately approached the little guy who was following behind Jiang Zhanyue, and they quickly joined forces to set up a trapped magic circle, trapping the sword cultivator in it.

The sword cultivator's hands were locked by two spiritual powers, and his wrists were already oozing blood, and it didn't take long for his hands to really leave him.

"Spare your life! I beg you to let him go this time! At this moment, a maid ran over from the opposite side, and knelt down with a "plop" in the direction of Jiang Xuanyue.

Jiang Zhanyue faced the maid, and the maid was desperately squeezing her eyebrows at herself.

This maid has a mediocre appearance, and Jiang Zhanyue really can't see anything from her face.

But among the monks who came in with her this time, Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu were the only two people who were familiar with her, and this maid on the ground would not be Yan Beishu, so it could only be Pei Yuan. But that sword cultivator must be Yan Beishu.

"Why should I grant your request?" Jiang Zhanyue said coldly, her eyes only swept over the maid, and she didn't seem to be interested in seeing her at all.

"Let's dispose of this maid together." The middle-aged man on the main seat had lost his patience, and raised his hand to signal the other servants to drag Pei Yuan's maid and Yan Beishu's maid down together.

After Pei Yuan occupied the maid's body, he had been standing in the corner to observe the environment here, according to his observation, the stage of this illusion was in this small room, and getting out of this room was a dead end.

If he and his senior brother were really dragged out of the room by the little guy in the illusion, it would be equivalent to being eliminated by the rules of the illusion, not to mention whether the two of them could save their lives, even if they survived, they didn't want to come in again.

The mystery that the senior brother is looking for is hidden in this illusion, and now the illusion has not progressed to the moment they are waiting, and now they are dragged out, and it is for nothing.

He also observed that there were other monks in the room at this moment, but the other monks were occupying the body of the maid, and only this "Jiang You" had the highest identity and the most right to speak, and he was the only one who could pull them along.

"Distinguished guest, the slave family is willing to agree to all the requirements of the distinguished guest, and it is okay to recommend a pillow seat, just ask the distinguished guest to let us two go!" Pei Yuan was ruthless, pinching his throat and pretending to be shy.

Pei Yuan's face was not in a posture, and his pretentious posture of a man playing a woman made the male monks present want to blind their eyes, and it was really strange to see this kind of picture.

What's wrong with this girl's brain, this "beauty trick" is used to hurt everyone's eyes.

"Honorable guest, the slave family has never had one, and I am willing to offer the first ......" Pei Yuan continued to work hard to play a woman who betrayed her hue.

There was a moment of silence in the room of the "......", who gave this maid confidence......

Pei Yuan didn't want to, fortunately, it wasn't his own face that he was wearing, he could act without scruples, and he didn't sacrifice so much because the senior brother caused trouble as soon as he came up.

"Let them both go." Jiang Xuanyue couldn't help but look away like the others, and said calmly.

Her sentence attracted everyone's more strange eyes.

What is the unique taste of this Jiang You, do you really like this maid? He really spoke for these two people. I didn't expect him to be young and handsome, but his taste was so good!

Jiang Zhanyue always felt that there was something in her throat that she had to resist and blurt out by herself, as if the original owner of the body wanted to defend herself.

The original owner was killed, and now in the eyes of everyone, "Jiang You" has become a person with a heavy taste.

"It's important to discuss important matters, don't waste time because of two subordinates." Jiang Zhanyue did not make any excuses for her vision.

She originally planned to help Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu, but although it was an illusion here, there was also an undercurrent surging crisis, and her rash speech and actions were likely to harm herself, so she made it difficult for Pei Yuan first.

She was waiting for Pei Yuan to put forward conditions so that she could have a legitimate reason to save the two of them, but she didn't expect Pei Yuan's mind to have this kind of thing, occupying the body of a mediocre-looking maid, and she just played a beauty trick.

The incident of Yan Beishu knocking over the teacup was finally revealed, and the middle-aged man on the main seat began to continue to talk about "Wuyan Mountain".

Jiang Zhanyue is carefully discerning the information related to this "Flameless Mountain", which may become a test to pass this illusion.

However, just as the middle-aged man was about to get to the point, to explain the geographical location of the "Wuyan Mountain", Jiang Zhanyue suddenly felt a panic in her heart, her divine sense fell into chaos, and her thinking ability was deprived in an instant.

With the only bit of clarity left, she saw that the little maids and maids present all vomited blood and fell, and only Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu were still standing well.

"Knock-" She faintly heard a knock on the door, but her consciousness seemed to have been stripped from "Jiang You" and floated far, far away.

She had a thought to see who was knocking on the door, but the moment this thought came about, there was an even greater coercion that almost annihilated her consciousness.