"Western Demon Regiment, Qichong Muwangfu, Jiangdong Qijian Villa, South Chu Huxiaotang, Qichong Zhu, Lishan Su, Beiyuan Jinsha Gang, Jinxi Niguanzhai ......"

In front of the hall of the Hongmen front hall, Hu Sheng was holding a name book, and he introduced the representatives of the family sects who came to the banquet. And these banquet representatives, in Hu Sheng's introduction, entered the hall in order.

As the delegates entered, the hall was overcrowded, but there was silence, and the delegates only bowed to each other or nodded their heads to each other, and then went to their seats.

After all, this is a Hongmen banquet, not a market, and these participants represent their own forces, so the image is particularly important here.

On the surface, there is still an exchange of courtesies, but all forces are very clear that this seemingly simple entry is actually a contest of aura, and whoever has a weak aura means that the family force to which they belong loses.

So for a while, this Hongmen hall was filled with rampant anger everywhere. It's just that there is a difference between strength and weakness in these angers. Relative strength is divided, and those who cultivate to a high realm are strong in anger, and vice versa.

Of course, not everyone let their own aura spread, and most of these people who carefully restrained their own aura came from those weaker family sects. After all, in this world where the strong prevail, it is a fluke to be able to survive, so why bother not to understand that you are asking for unnecessary trouble.

"It is worthy of the Hongmen banquet, and the people who come here to participate in the banquet are not idle people, and even so many influential people have also shown their faces at this banquet, which makes people excited. ”

"But isn't it, if the people who come here to participate in the banquet are all nameless rats, then what's the point of this banquet? No, the deputy city lords of Muwangfu are all here, and there is reason why other sects don't pay attention to it?"

"That's right. ”

After the representatives of the banquet from all over the country were in place one after another, the children of the family sects in the hall gradually whispered.

Among the representatives who have been seated in the venue, there are many well-known and powerful people who once dominated one side. For example, Master Xuanmei, the second elder from the Demon Empire, Mu Chenghui, the deputy city lord of Mu Wang City, Master Ji of Niguan Zhailan, Ding Shanyue, the master of Huxiao Hall, and so on. These terrifying existences, for many forces, are unshakable terrifying existences.

Despite the staggering number of characters in the scene, it is not these people who attract the most attention.

"Second Senior Brother, who was that bearded man just now? ”

After nodding to one of the people in the front seat, Qin Ake followed the two senior brothers to the back two rows and took their seats. Just feeling the eyes and aura of the big black beard before, Qin Ake's heart couldn't help trembling.

"That person is Ding Shanyue, the master of the Tiger Laughing Hall, the sworn enemy of our Qijian Villa. ”

"No wonder he ignores our courtesy. ”

"Don't worry, in Hongmen, he doesn't dare to do anything to us. ”

Feeling the trembling tone of his junior brother Qin Ah Ke, Zhuge Ming thought that it was because his junior brother was frightened by Ding Shanyue's aura, so he comforted him.

In fact, what Zhuge Ming didn't know was that this untrained Qin Ake was not frightened by Ding Shanyue, the master of the Tiger Laughing Hall, but was shocked by the hundreds of eyes in the hall.

"Hey, you say, if Hong Zhaosheng is here, will he fight with Qi Wenbin?"

"What do you think, this is a Hongmen banquet, no matter how big the dispute between the two is, it is impossible to do it here, do you think this is the Heroes Meeting?"

"Look at what you said, I'm just imagining it, besides, who doesn't look forward to the confrontation between these two geniuses. ”

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Ding Maozhuo listened to the voices of discussion from time to time during the banquet, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably.

Because the people in these discussions are none other than the shadows they have always had, the two geniuses they have always hated, Qi Wenbin and Hong Zhaosheng.

It is because of these two people that he can never raise his head in front of his father Ding Shanyue, and whenever he makes a mistake or fails to meet his father's requirements in his cultivation and is punished, he can always hear the names of these two people.

He and Qi Wenbin, Hong Zhaosheng and others are the heirs of the overlord of one party, but why are others so good, so good that people in the world are envious, and so good that the genius of the Demon Sect is staggered. In addition to having an identity admired by thousands of people, he is unknown, and everyone in the world knows that there is such a person, but this person is placed in front of them, but he doesn't even have a straight eye.

Ding Maozhuo sat next to his father Ding Shanyue, and among the people who kept coming to bow and salute, they didn't even look at him, maybe many people mistook him for an ordinary child of Huxiaotang.

But it's no wonder these people, because Ding Maozhuo has never been far away since he was born, the reason is very simple, that is, because his father Ding Shanyue thinks that his son's qualifications are mediocre, and there is a world of difference compared with other successors of the same power, so he has never let Ding Maozhuo come to the world.

So from childhood to adulthood, no matter how hard Ding Maozhuo practiced hard, in the eyes of his father Ding Shanyue, he would always be the ordinary man who was not as good as Qi Wenbin and Hong Zhaosheng.

After Qi Wenbin and the others took their seats, Ding Maozhuo turned his head, looked at Qi Wenbin and muttered viciously: "It's angry when you look at it." ”

For some reason, Qi Wenbin sat upright in his seat, always feeling uncomfortable, and he couldn't say why.

He was sure that this feeling was not the many eyes cast at him in the hall, because those eyes were hot and glowing, and he had become accustomed to them.

I turned my head around and looked around, but there was no result, but fortunately, that feeling disappeared in just a moment, so I didn't care too much.

"Greatly...... Big brother, look, look at that little nun, hehe, handsome?"

"You're looking for death, don't you see who is sitting next to that little girl?"

On the seat opposite Qi Wenbin and the others, next to a gorgeously dressed and obese middle-aged man, Jin Bing pointed to a woman dressed as a Taoist aunt next to Qi Wenbin and the others, and her eyebrows were flying.

It's just that when he saw Qi Wenbin sitting next to the woman clearly, Jin Bing was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and then stroked his face that still had five finger palm prints, and suddenly his mind was full of hot memories.

Seeing his two unsuccessful sons muttering something in a low voice, Jin Cuncai scolded impatiently: "You two are muttering a fart, no matter how unruly it is, let's see how Lao Tzu cleans up the two of you when he goes back." ”

Looking at the appearance of his two sons, and then looking at the young generation of all parties who came to the banquet, Jin Cuncai regretted bringing his two sons to the banquet, because no matter in terms of body appearance or temperament, his two sons were the same.

Originally, he was embarrassed by his old face, but at this moment, these two goods were still thinking crookedly about a woman in this public, which made Jin Cuncai not fight in one place.

It is for this reason that since he entered Hongmen, Jin Cuncai's old face has not had a place to rest.

Aside from the lustful nature of the Jin brothers, the level of drooling when they are a woman, the woman who was pointed at by Jin Bing is indeed extraordinary.

His eyes are clear, his face is fair, and although he is dressed in a frugal robe, he does not hide his beauty at all. It's just that at this moment, this woman didn't notice Jin Bing, who had a bad idea of herself, because her eyes were all on Qi Wenbin's body beside her.

"Isn't that a shrimp soldier and crab general, next to him should be the Jinsha gang leader Jin Idiot, he pointed at that senior sister and muttered something?"

"People are gold and wealth, not gold fools, ah, don't talk nonsense. Besides, you manage so many people's houses. ”

"As soon as Master Hong arrives, the banquet begins, you two be quiet. ”

Since entering the hall, Qi Wenbin, who had not said a word, stopped the two of them, but he completely ignored the woman in Taoist clothes beside him and kept staring at him.

As the delegates from all over the world came to the banquet to take their seats one after another, the hall was full as far as the eye could see.

"What kind of moth is this Hong Dachuan doing, is it joking, right? Is this banquet going to be open?"

After all, in terms of the realm of strength, in addition to a few influential figures in the field, he can be comparable to Hong Dachuan, plus his always rough character, it is already his limit to be able to wait until this moment to speak.

Maybe it's because no one has spoken until now, and the venue has gradually become restless, after all, this banquet was initiated by Hongmen, but after such a long time, Hong Dachuan has not come forward for a long time, and some family sects that have had disputes with Hongmen have also begun to be impatient under the guidance of Ding Shanyue.

"What does this Hongmen mean, I have to give you a word. ”

"yes, what's that?"

There was a sound of restlessness in the audience, and Hu Sheng hurriedly stopped him: "Everyone, don't be impatient, the head of the house will temporarily deal with some lock matters, and I believe that the head of Hong will be able to arrive soon." ”

"Is it more important than the Hongmen Banquet? Because of these trivial matters, you can dry the delegates who have come from all walks of life here to do their work?"

Maybe it was a newborn calf, and on the seat of the Su clan in Lishan, a young disciple shouted loudly. With the master of the Tiger Laughing Hall Ding Shan Yue Hall sitting in the formation, this is an opportunity for him to vent his dissatisfaction with Hongmen unscrupulously, how could he miss it.

But it was also the voice of this Lishan disciple that the restlessness in the field escalated for a while, becoming more and more out of control.

The agitation and noise became louder and louder, and some of the banquet delegates even looked at the front door of the hall and were about to move.

"Quick, go and inform the boss. ”

A disciple dressed in a Hongmen uniform, under Hu Sheng's orders, rushed towards the door.

Outside the study not far from the hall of the front hall of Hongmen, Ji Menglan was rushing towards the hall behind Hong Dachuan.

I'm going to have a wedding wine today, so I'm going to be later, and I'm sorry brothers. By the way, on National Day, I wish the motherland prosperity and a happy family to my brothers. Celebrate with the motherland!

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