Today is the first day of the banquet, and there is an endless stream of people visiting Mofu, including people who do business like the Mo family, and there are also some forces on the rivers and lakes. These people all came to this Mofu with different thoughts, and there are very few who want to say that they are sincerely celebrating.

The endless stream of guests soon drained the water occupied by the huge Mo Mansion, and Mo Yuan also prepared for the banquet early in the morning. The large outer courtyard was filled with tables and chairs. Those who came to congratulate sat down one after another, and when the huge courtyard was already overcrowded, the first day of the banquet was officially begun.

Mo Yuan, Zhang Peng, and Zheng Yingjun sat at the main table at the front. Mo Yuan held the wine glass in his hand, slowly stood up, looked at the people present, and said with a smile: "Everyone, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to come to my Mo Mansion to participate in this banquet. Mo again, I would like to give you a glass first. After speaking, Mo Yuan raised his head and drank the wine in his hand. Zhang Peng and Zheng Yingjun sat upright all the time, without any words.

This banquet was originally planned to be held in the Hidden Sword Building, but Mo Yuan insisted on holding the banquet in the Mo Mansion. Zhang Peng naturally knew Mo Yuan's intention in doing this. It is nothing more than to announce the alliance between the Mofu and the Burial Sword Tower, and vaguely tell everyone who came to participate that in this alliance, it is mainly based on his Mo Mansion and the Burial Sword Tower is the guest. In this regard, Zhang Peng did not say anything to refuse. Because Zhang Peng doesn't care about these things.

Just as Mo Yuan put down the wine glass in his hand and slowly sat down, an extremely discordant voice suddenly came from the audience, only to hear this person say: "Master Mo, I heard that this banquet is to announce the alliance between the Mo Mansion and the Burial Sword Tower, I am very curious, what kind of power is this Burial Sword Tower? Why have I never heard of it." Isn't it some kind of three-religion and nine-rate force?"

"Yes, Master Mo. With the financial resources of your Mo Mansion, how can you pull a force of three sects and nine streams into the Mo Mansion to do so much?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately burst into laughter.

For those who say these words, most of them are people from the rivers and lakes, and only these people who have been in the rivers and lakes all year round have such courage. And those who are in business are silent, whether it is this Mo Mansion or the so-called Burial Sword Tower, it is not something that those of them who are mixed in the shopping mall can offend. The best thing to do at this point is to pretend to be indifferent.

Zheng Yingjun, who was on the main seat, took a sip of the wine in his hand, looked at Zhang Peng and Mo Yuan, and said lightly: "Look, I'm right." What should come will always come. ”

Zhang Peng smiled and took a sip of wine, but did not answer, although the two of them came for Liwei this time, but this kind of Liwei was obviously not what Zhang Peng wanted.

When Mo Yuan heard the question from the people below, he didn't refute it, but stood up and said with a smile: "What kind of force is this Burial Sword Tower, Mo Mou is not much inconvenient here." Since everyone cares so much about this Burial Sword Tower, why don't we let the owner of this Burial Sword Tower tell everyone personally?" After speaking, Mo Yuan stretched out his right hand to Zhang Peng and made a gesture of please. Mo Yuan's actions were undoubtedly telling everyone that the young man beside him was the owner of the Burial Sword Tower.

Zhang Peng didn't care at all, slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, slowly stood up, and walked forward from the main seat.

"Hmm, who is this young man? Could it be that he is the owner of the Burial Sword Tower?"

"Impossible, this young man seems to be less than twenty, how could this Mo Yuan be so blind and reach an alliance with such a person. You must know that this alliance, this Mofu can be said to have pinned all its hopes for the future. ”

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Seeing Zhang Peng standing up, there was a lot of discussion in the audience. And Zhang Peng didn't interrupt everyone's criticism, just stood in front lightly, and waited until everyone's noisy voices stopped, then smiled and said lightly: "You are polite." In Xia Zhang Peng, you didn't guess wrong, the Burial Sword Tower was created by a brother in Xia, but this Burial Sword Tower is not as the friends on the rivers and lakes think, what kind of force is it, and it is not a sect. It is not much different from what Mo Mansion, Liu Mansion, and Wang Mansion are. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. ”

Zhang Peng was extremely humble at this time, but not all the people below bought his account.

"Boy, you said that you are a little kid who doesn't have any hair, how can He De ally ally with Mofu!" a fierce-looking man shouted and suddenly slapped the table and stood up, saying with a disdainful face.

Most of the people present knew his name. This person's name is Liu San, a native of Luoyang, he does not belong to the people of the rivers and lakes, nor does he belong to a business family, this person is only a half-way monk, and he learned a little martial arts from a person who sells his talents, coupled with his natural divine power since he was a child, he has also made a little reputation in this Luoyang City.

For this Mo family, Liu San is also salivating in his heart, but he knows that his ability is not enough to get the favor of Mo Mansion, but now this Mo Mansion is actually in alliance with a milky little hairy head, which makes Liu San a little uncomfortable, so he spoke provocatively.

"Hehe, this alliance is a matter between my Burial Sword Tower and Mofu, what does it have to do with you?" Zhang Peng chuckled.

"Yo he, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he dares to talk to grandpa and me like this! I see that you are impatient!" Liu San scolded.

Hearing this, Zhang Peng's originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, and Mo Yuan behind him also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere of the scene, and hurriedly prepared to stand up and play a round, but he was unexpectedly stopped by Zheng Yingjun on the side, and then said jokingly: "If you dare to be so dry-tongued again, believe it or not, I will turn you into meat sauce and throw you out to feed the dogs!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was in an uproar. Just when everyone was looking for this person who spoke up, a wine glass instantly crossed in the air, forming a perfect arc, so fast that everyone present did not react, and smashed it on Liu San's head, and the wine glass shattered to the ground. And Liu San was also attacked by this wine glass, and a wound was smashed on his head, and blood flowed.

Liu Sanhou touched his head consciously, felt the temperature of the blood, and immediately looked around and scolded: "Your grandmother's leg, who threw it!

"This time it's just a lesson, if you dare to be dry-tongued, the next time you fly out will not be a wine glass. It will be your corpse. A lazy voice came from above the main seat, and then, Zheng Yingjun, who was fat and full of fat, and was still holding a pig's trotter in his hand, slowly stood up and looked at Liu San.

Everyone stared at Zheng Yingjun intently, to be precise, it should be staring at Zheng Yingjun's golden knife at his waist, and the people in the rivers and lakes present instantly knew the identity of this fat man, the golden swordsman Zheng Yingjun!

Liu San also looked at the golden knife on Zheng Yingjun's waist with stunned eyes at this time, and frowned. Liu San is reckless, but he is not stupid, at the beginning of the establishment of the Burial Sword Tower, someone on the rivers and lakes had already said that Zheng Yingjun, the sixth golden swordsman in the rivers and lakes, was the first guest among them, and the golden swordsman was probably the one in front of him.

Liu San stared at Zheng Yingjun with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Presumably, Your Excellency is Zheng Yingjun, the famous golden swordsman in the rivers and lakes!"

Hearing Liu San's words, those below who didn't recognize Zheng Yingjun's identity suddenly gasped. Since Biluo Huangquan established this list of rivers and lakes, the people who can be on the list are some people with a high reputation in kung fu, and these people basically rarely appear in the eyes of the world, and there are very few people who have seen them. And now, the sixth-ranked Golden Swordsman in the rivers and lakes is standing in front of them at this time, no wonder these people are so surprised.

Seeing the shocked crowd, Mo Yuan stood up with a smile, patted Zheng Yingjun on the shoulder and said, "Yes, this is the Golden Swordsman!Zheng Yingjun, Brother Zheng!"

The meaning of Mo Yuan's words is self-evident, that is, this golden swordsman is my Mo Yuan's brother, you people with ulterior motives for the Mo family had better weigh it when you are an opponent of my Mo family.

Liu San swallowed his saliva with difficulty, forced himself to calm down, looked at Zheng Yingjun and said: "Golden swordsman, long admired the name! Legend has it that your knife is as fast as lightning, and the golden knife is sharp enough to cut everything, today I Liu San is not talented, I want to ask for advice!" As he spoke, Liu San's right hand slowly touched his back, and tightly grasped the big axe pinned to his waist behind his back.

Zheng Yingjun eliminated the pig's trotters in his hand with three strokes and five divisions, touched his oily lips, and said disdainfully: "It's up to you?"

"Your skills are not as good as others, you deserve to die!" As he spoke, Liu San pulled out the giant axe behind him, stepped onto the table in front of him, kicked his legs hard, and the table suddenly fell apart, and Liu San's body also rose into the air and slashed towards Zheng Yingjun above.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Zheng Yingjun snorted coldly, and slapped his broad palm on the table, and the dishes on the table suddenly flew up, Zheng Yingjun waved his big hand, and a strong internal force carried the flying dishes and suddenly flew towards Liu San, who was flying in the air, and galloped away.

Seeing this, Liu San hurriedly waved the big axe in his hand, and the sound of "jingle bell" kept ringing, allowing the fragments of dishes that were broken by himself to smash him, and the speed did not slow down towards Zheng Yingjun. Rao is Zhang Peng on the side, after seeing this Liu San's ruthlessness, he couldn't help but praise in his heart.

At this time, Liu San had already come to Zheng Yingjun's side, and the big axe raised high, without any bells and whistles, slashed towards Zheng Yingjun like this. Zheng Yingjun's feet moved, he turned sideways, and the big axe suddenly fell against Zheng Yingjun's front door, and it slammed on the table with a "bang", and the table suddenly cracked into several pieces. And those who were originally sitting with Zheng Yingjun ran away screaming.

"The farce should be over!" Zheng Yingjun said coldly, his right hand had already touched the golden knife, just when Zheng Yingjun was about to draw the knife to understand this Liu San, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly came, and a stone hit Liu San's back, Liu San snorted, his body slowly fell back, and he curled up on the ground with his body.

"Peng?" Zheng Yingjun knew that it was Zhang Peng who made the shot, and suddenly looked over suspiciously, only to see Zhang Peng smiling at himself and shaking his head slowly, Zheng Yingjun didn't say anything more. He knew that Zhang Peng was moved by compassion and didn't want this Liu San to die in his hands. Zheng Yingjun shook his head helplessly, sat down slowly, and continued to drink on the broken seat.

"Hehehehe, I can't imagine that a small character will make your wine banquet like this, Mo Yuan, I think you are getting older and more useless, and it is really ridiculous to find an alliance that even someone like Liu San can't deal with. ”

At this time, a charming and playful voice suddenly sounded in the field, hearing this, Zhang Peng couldn't help frowning, and his face instantly became serious. Because he knew that the person who came was a top master, and it was by no means comparable to a layman like Liu San.