Huo Yingge came to the restaurant of the villa under the leadership of Xiao Qian, and the banquet had already been set up at this time, waiting for him to come to the banquet. In addition to Yuan Chonghui at the banquet, there were also four sons of the four major families of Xiling Mu Mu Wanchun, Hanshan Zhong Zhong Kechuan, Jiang Hongfei of the Yingmeng Jiang family, and Liang Junyi of the Honghe Liang family.

Seeing Huo Yingge coming, Yuan Chonghui beckoned to him, but Mr. Yang personally came to pick him up and arranged him to the guest of honor.

The four princes were already dissatisfied with Huo Yingge, who had not come for a long time, and at this time, when they saw the valley lord of Yingmo Valley treated them so solemnly, they speculated in their hearts that there was another snatcher of the sledgehammer, which was even more hostile, although there was competition between them, but it did not prevent them from joining forces to suppress and squeeze out an opponent.

Mu Wanchun spoke first: "Senior Yang, where did this distinguished guest come from, the shelf is still weird?"

Old Uncle Yang smiled slightly: "This nephew Huo Xian just happened to have something, he came late, I hope you will forgive me! Nephew Huo Xian, come, I will introduce you to a few sons of a cultivator family!" As he spoke, he introduced the four of them to Huo Yingge one by one.

Huo Yingge is not a fool, so he naturally heard the dissatisfaction in Mu Wanchun's words, so he clasped his hands into fists: "My name is Huo Yingge, and I live in Moyinchuan, Changzhou." No matter what the other party is, he will do enough etiquette first.

"Snort!" Zhong Kechuan let out a chuckle, "I thought what a great character, it turned out to be an unknown person from the poor mountains and bad waters!" After laughing, he stopped squeaking, but the contempt in his tone was obvious.

"Brother Zhong said this, he fell behind, the sage said, 'The Tao does not distinguish between high and low, and the law does not matter inside and outside', noble birth may not be short, low birth may not be far, each has a fate, and the heart understands it!" Huo Yingge said it bluntly and seriously.

"But I heard that Changzhou is an uncivilized barbarian land, and the largest cultivation sect there, the Changhe Sect, is only three stars, not to mention the little-known Moyinchuan, how can it be compared to the profound Taoism of our four major families! If it were in the past, even the sect master of the Changhe Sect might not be able to talk to us, not to mention that you are a stinky boy from an unknown place? Such clever words make Se Yelang arrogant, and he doesn't know how to be ashamed!" Liang Junyi took a sip of tea and sneered back.

It is not for nothing that Liang Junyi ridiculed Huo Yingge like this, because in the Lingxu Continent, except for the two behemoths of the Light Temple and the Dark Empire, all the large and small sects and families are divided into one to nine stars according to their strength and background from low to high, and the Ming Dao Sect where Yuan Chonghui is located is a five-star sect, so a two-star sect like the Changhe Sect is almost the bottom of the existence, and it is reasonable to be looked down upon, not to mention Mo Yinchuan, who has not even heard of it.

Huo Yingge didn't care about any of this! He opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "There are also real heroes in the small sect, and there are also real heroes in the big families!" 'Heroes don't ask for a way out' and 'Don't bully young people to be poor' This is a Ming precept that has been passed down through the ages, Liang Gongzi was born in a noble family, don't you even know this?"

"Uh......" Liang Junyi almost squirted out the sip of tea he had just swallowed, and hurriedly swallowed it forcibly, his face flushed.

Yuan Chonghui sat on the side and listened to the joy in his heart, these sons of the four great families wanted to overwhelm people with their power, and when they met Brother Huo's bold and upright temperament in the middle of nowhere, they were like a stone thrown into the sea, and they couldn't make much waves.

"Hmph, what kind of ability is it to play kung fu with your mouth! Seeing the real chapter under your hand is the last word, and we will come to teach you Huo Yingying's ability to collect a sledgehammer in a while!" Mu Wanchun also saw that Huo Yingge was a little confused, so he made an understanding of the bickering between several people, after all, he still had to have a banquet to eat!

"The kung fu on the mouth is also kung fu, my master said, 'art is not pressing, going out is not a loss, any part of the body kung fu must be practiced at home, will everything go smoothly.'" For example, if you eat, the master also said, 'You can eat and work, and your ability is unlimited.'" Why don't we have a few competitions to see who can eat it?" Once Huo Yingge opened the chatterbox, he gushed endlessly, allowing people to see another side of him.

Mu Wanchun: "......"

Yuan Chonghui was so happy in his heart that he almost lost his breath, and said in his heart What kind of strange master can teach such a wonderful apprentice! But such a strange thing has made the sons and daughters of several great families deflated, but it is also a great pleasure! He can also be regarded as understanding, like Huo Yingge, a frank and simple person, don't be more serious with him, because if he is not more serious, he will think, if he is more serious, it is a strong commodity that nine cows can't pull back!

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Mr. Yang hurriedly beckoned to open the table, and then took turns to ask the little servant to come forward and pour wine, which set off the embarrassing scene just now and saved face for several sons.

The four sons held back a fire in their hearts, if it weren't for the mysterious Sakura Valley, whose heritage was immeasurable, they didn't dare to easily cause trouble here, in another place, they didn't mind a Dao method to make this bastard boy go up in smoke, and let him make a big fuss in front of everyone! In the cultivation world of the Lingxu Continent, all the rhetoric is pale, and the high Dao is respected, and the king of hard fists is the great truth!

But at present, you can only hold the fire in your heart, and wait until later to settle accounts with that bastard boy. The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the hostility between the four princes has been greatly reduced, so they push each other's cups and change lamps, and no longer deal with Huo and Yuan.

The two of them were at ease, eating and drinking. Yuan Chonghui asked Miss Fok Yingge why she summoned him, and Fok Yingge told him unabashedly. Yuan Chonghui listened thoughtfully, it seems that Brother Huo has gone to the peach blossom luck, no, it is the cherry blossom luck!

At the banquet, the four princes were eating, and they found that the problem was coming, just on the table of a plate of food, not yet a few bites, after drinking a glass of wine, a bow of the head, but found that the meal was empty; after eating a mouthful of food, and then to pour wine, the wine jar was also empty, it had been swept away by Huo Yingge.

"Nima, I'm really here to try eating and drinking!"

The four princes simply put down the wine and chopsticks and watched Huo Yingge feast alone. Maybe the dishes are all game, and the wine is also good wine, where does Huo Yingge eat such food on weekdays, he is naturally very happy to eat. As he ate, he noticed that everyone was not eating, and they were all staring at him. I couldn't help scratching my scalp and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you eat it, what are you staring at me?"

Mu Wanchun said coldly: "You have eaten all of them, how can we let us eat! Besides, we are not foodies, we don't have such a big belly!"

Huo Yingge came to his senses at this time, touched his belly, and only then did he fill his half-full, and smirked embarrassedly. Uncle Yang hurriedly ordered his subordinates to prepare some more food.

After a meal, Huo Yingge was full of wine and food, Yuan Chonghui also ate just right, and the four princes led by Mu Wanchun were full of anger, so they waited for the big hammer to give this stupid big one a little color.