When Fengshu saw the person clearly, he immediately packed up his mood and tried his best to return to normal.

After a while, Xu Jinjiang stepped over and walked in front of them.

"Lord Examiner, why are you here?" Fengshu was upset now, but he didn't have the slightest intention to get involved in Freemasonry's affairs.

Xu Jinjiang took out an invitation card from his arms and solemnly handed it to him, "Tomorrow Yuntianlou, the door master invites those who are shortlisted for martial arts to gather." ”

"Do you have to go?" Fengshu is anxious now, and he really can't be interested in these social things.

"No, the cloudy feast, it's just an ordinary invitation feast. You can choose to go or not. Xu Jinjiang looked at him with interest, and suddenly changed his words, "If you really want to save Zhong Shenxiu, then I advise you, it's best not to miss this opportunity." ”

Feng Shu immediately heard his voice, "Hmph, don't think that if you help me, I will guide you in swordsmanship?"

"I'm here today to deliver a post, not to discuss swordsmanship with you. Xu Jinjiang saluted with both hands and said disdainfully: "I have other posts to send, see you back." ”

"Big brother, shall we go to tomorrow's banquet?" Yang Zhongcheng couldn't pay attention to it, and asked tentatively.

"Go, why don't you go?" I want to see what kind of medicine this Gu Youzhi's gourd sells?" Fengshu got Xu Jinjiang's hint, and his confidence increased by two points.

The three of them were silent for each other, and after a while, they went back to their rooms.

Fengshu went back to the house, sat alone in front of the window, and drank alone. He watched the sunset in the west, and then watched the bright moon rise in the east, and drank the five jars of wine to the bottom, and then he was completely drunk.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

After Fengshu finished washing, he was about to go to Yang Zhongcheng for breakfast, but he didn't want Yang Zhongcheng to come to him first.

Yang Zhongcheng held a tray in his hand, and there were hot buns, hot soy milk, hot eggs, and a pair of white chopsticks in the tray.

"Big brother, I'm bringing you breakfast......" Yang Zhongcheng was afraid that Fengshu would collapse, so he came to visit early in the morning.

"Thank you, thank you for your trouble!" Fengshu took the tray and sat down gently at the table.

"Big brother, you eat more, they say that the steamed buns made by this chef are delicious. "Hey, I also want to eat steamed buns, but unfortunately I'm a soul, and I can only watch it dryly, and I'm greedy. Xuan Ling jumped off Yang Zhongcheng's shoulder and jumped directly onto the table, his tone full of envy.

"Why don't you come over here and I'll smell it for you?" Fengshu deliberately broke open a meat bun and said deliberately jokingly.

"No, big brother, you better eat it yourself. Xuanling's mouth was deflated, and he said without interest. She looked at him pretending to be happy like this, and the bitterness in her mouth was sour, which was more uncomfortable than eating Coptis chinensis.

After breakfast, Fengshu led them and left the Jingshan Courtyard.

They walked out of the Zhuangyuan Square and walked to Yuntianlou according to the address on the invitation.

Yuntianlou is located in the easternmost part of Zhuangyuanfang, which is a private restaurant under the name of Wanbaomen, which is not open to the public and only receives important VIPs of Wanbaomen.

The 10-storey building is the tallest building in the neighborhood.

Feng Shu looked at the towering high-rise buildings, and then looked at the Iron Eagle Guards who were densely packed with battle columns under the high-rise buildings, and knew that the specifications of today's banquet were not trivial.

Fengshu and his party finally came to the front of Yuntian Tower, they stepped on the red carpet and walked in unhurriedly.

Walking to the door, Xu Jinjiang had been waiting there for a long time. There was also a team of beautiful maids standing beside him.

Xu Jinjiang bowed his hand and said, "It's hard!

Feng Shu raised his hand and saluted: "See smile! See smile!"

Xu Jinjiang smiled happily and shouted at the top of his voice: "Come here, take three distinguished guests, and go up to the third floor to rest temporarily." ”

When a maid heard this, she immediately came out of the queue and led them to the third floor unhurriedly.

After walking through the second floor, I went up to the third floor, and a familiar voice came from the living room on the third floor.

"Hey, do you have any wine? I don't want tea! I want to drink!"

Fengshu hurriedly left, but after a while, he came to the front of the spiritual cultivator. Feng Shu saw a maid standing in front of Lingxiuzi, the maid's eyes were slightly red, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and her eyes seemed to be soaked in water.

Feng Shu gave a salute and asked jokingly, "Brother, what's wrong?

Lingxiuzi waved his hand impatiently, and the maid dared to walk away.

"These big girls all have elm pimples on their heads, and I want to drink, and she told me that there is only tea here. I asked her to buy it, and she told me to ask the manager. I asked her to call the steward, but she begged me not to embarrass her. It's really angry that the stove is not right and the horse's mouth is angry!"

Fengshu glanced at the interior furnishings, it was indeed a teahouse, and it was indeed a bit difficult to beg for wine here.

Yang Zhongcheng is a good drinker, so he naturally knows the pain of alcohol addiction. He patted his chest and asked very curiously, "Senior, what kind of wine do you like to drink?"

"Any wine is fine, and if there is no wine, my mouth will fade out of the smell of birds. Lingxiu Zi thought that since this banquet was a high-class banquet, there must be good wine to be treated.

He got up early, the first person came here, but it was early in the morning, and he didn't get any wine, how did you make him not angry?

"Senior, rest for the time being, I'll go back as soon as I go. "Yang Zhongcheng respects the spiritual cultivator very much, how could he not seize such an opportunity to entertain.

But after a stick of incense, Yang Zhongcheng came back.

With a smile on his face, he held three jars of wine in one hand and some cold dishes and cooked food in the other.

Lingxiuzi hurriedly got up and took the three jars of wine into his hand. Feng Shu also got up and moved the tea set on the table to the other table. Yang Zhongcheng took the opportunity to gently put the dish in his hand on the table.

"Thank you, little brother. "Don't stand stupidly, sit down, sit down, come and drink with my brother!" Lingxiu Zi beckoned him to sit down and handed him a jar of wine.

The three of them ate food and drank and chatted at the same time. When they finished drinking and eating, the other eleven martial arts finalists also came to the teahouse one after another.

Lingxiu burped, looking at these fierce characters around him, it was hard to believe that this would be a peaceful banquet.

The spiritual cultivator whispered worriedly, "Hey, brother, do you know what kind of ghost sect master that you are doing, what did you call us here for today?"

"Brother, I don't know much about this, maybe it's to explain the matters related to the martial arts competition, right?" Feng Shu's heart was full of questions, but there was no nervousness on his face.

Da Da Da ......

Xu Jinjiang walked into the living room quickly, and he shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "The banquet is about to start, please move to the fifth floor as soon as possible." ”