After a long time, the heavy door of the temple was slowly opened by a pair of big dark hands.

Suddenly, the cold wind that had been waiting outside the door for a long time howled in.

Yuan Sheng looked up suddenly, only to see the lotus main lamp on the roof of the shed swaying in the wind, and the light flickered on and off.

Princess Wansheng felt uneasy in her heart, as if a haze was gradually spreading in her chest, and she had a premonition that something was bound to happen next.

Amid the disbelieving gazes of the banquet guests, a tall and tall swarthy young man walked in.

The young man is in his early twenties, but his face is full of vicissitudes. The mouth was covered with blue stubble, and the rain trickled down from his hair, pouring into the white robes, into the crevices of the beast's armor, and into the boots.

Hua Ruwolf recognized the young man as Yang Xiao at a glance, and then recognized his identity as Ji Yijiu, Ji Chengshi, Shen Hou Jiang Ying, Jiang Ling, Niu Zhu, Yu Han, and Yu Wan'er's mother Hui Ji.

Princess Wansheng's face changed slightly, she couldn't imagine that Yang Xiao would break into this dinner party so blatantly.

Yuan Sheng felt that this way of appearing was very much in line with Yang Xiao's straightforward character. Since Yang Xiao chose to act openly and in a high-profile manner, he shouldn't have to worry about him doing something like secretly assassinating Ji Yijiu.

The rest of the guests didn't know why, and they all looked at this uninvited guest, only to see Yang Xiao holding a silver helmet under his armpit. The helmet was filled with rain or alcohol, and he took a few sips from time to time.

"Good wine. ”

Yang Xiao found a slurred voice in his mouth. Just listening to that voice, the Princess of All Saints seemed to be able to smell a strong smell of wine.

"Where did you come from, arrogant, Hugh has to make a mistake!"

In the roar, a guard commander who guarded the dinner party drew his sword and rushed towards Yang Xiao!

Yang Xiao didn't move at all, just waiting for the moment when the guard commander attacked, and turned sideways slightly. A shiny blade brushed past Yang Xiao's sleeve. Yang Xiao took the wrist of the guard commander and gently pulled it, and hit his knee against his stomach hard.

Bang Dang!

The knife drops.

The commander of the guards fell to his knees, a miserable groan in his throat.

Yang Xiao buckled the helmet full of wine on the head of the guard leader. The wine was sprinkled all over the body, and a live liquor chicken was ready.

The guests exchanged their heads and ears with different expressions, but Yang Xiao didn't seem to be able to see the pointing around him or hear people's whispers.

Faced with the destruction of the important ritual in her life, Yu Wan'er never showed anger, but just asked lightly:

"Your Excellency is uninvited, what is the matter?"

Yang Xiao turned a blind eye to her. A pair of muddy boots trampled on the petals scattered by the maiko just now, staggered to the bottom of the steps, knelt down on one knee in front of King Zhou Xie, and said drunkly:

Yang Xiao made a special trip to celebrate Zhou Tianzi's birthday for his father Yang Yi. ”

The Princess of All Saints must have used this rhetoric to justifiably stay at the dinner.

Zhou and Wang Jiwang slowly walked down the steps, looking down at Yang Xiao who was kneeling on the ground, under the swaying light, he could see that there were a few green tendons on his forehead that were stimulated by the power of wine were convex, his face was red, and his eyelids were swollen.

"You are the son of General Yang. In this way, you, like the young people here, are also the master disciples of the fox master?"

Yang Xiao lifted the wet bangs from the front of his eyes to the back of his head, looked at Ji Wang with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and replied, "Not bad." ”

As soon as he blurted out, the faces of the guests changed slightly.

Niu Zhu was quite surprised, "He is the apprentice of the third senior brother, and he has grown so big in a blink of an eye." ”

Jiang Ling sighed: "The apprentice of the drunkard is still a drunkard. ”

Ji Chengshi smiled: "Hehe, quite his style back then." ”

Only Zhou Ping Wang Ji Yijiu was expressionless, never said a word, silently watched during the banquet, just waiting for the fox master to arrive and officially start the dinner.

Zhou and Wang Jiwang looked down at Yang Xiao at the bottom of the steps and asked, "Master Linghu has not been to the banquet for a long time, do you know the reason?"

Yang Xiao shook his head, his head shook like a rattle, and the rain in his hair splashed on Ji Wang's body.

"Presumptuous! The birthday banquet of the Son of Heaven, how can you be rude!"

It was the handsome son who had just been dismissed by Yu Wan'er who spoke, and the sons of the other vassal states also echoed him.

Yang Xiao hadn't seen a woman for ten years, and there were some five big and three thick soldiers around him before, and a few sons with fine skin and tender flesh in front of him were almost no different from women in his eyes. He took a sip of the wine in his helmet and smiled:

"I thought it was anyone, but it was just a few weak little ladies. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Sheng sneered.

The handsome boy was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Yang Xiao, you have lost the face of your father and your master!"

Several other handsome sons also blamed Yang Xiao, and the guests around them glared at him angrily.

However, all the noise was interrupted by a loud wine burp from Yang Xiao, and the smell of wine coming out of his mouth made the guests cover their noses and avoid it.

Yang Xiao sat on the ground, wiped his mouth with his snow-white sleeves, and glanced at several young men in armor, looking like a sleepy tiger, looking down on a noisy puppy.

"Don't want a shrew to scold the street, whoever has the ability to come and have two tricks with the master?"

Several young people suppressed their anger, but without the permission of King Zhou Xian, no one dared to do anything on the palace.

King Zhou didn't dare to make his own decisions, and turned his head to look at Father Yu Shi next to him. The eyes of all the guests invariably converged on Father Yushi.

At this time, Father Yu Shi was drunk by the dancing girl at the banquet, and his consciousness was not as sober as Yang Xiao, and he laughed and said: "You might as well have a discussion, the winner will be rewarded!"

Hearing Yu Shi's father's promise, the sons of the princes and monarchs were eager to try, and they all wanted to take this opportunity to show their strengths, maybe they could win Yu Wan'er's heart in one fell swoop. However, seeing the "white wine chicken" that fell to the ground and moaned, everyone still had some scruples in their hearts, and no one dared to act rashly.

"Don't mother-in-law, come along!"

Yang Xiao's words ignited the anger of the princes of all the vassal states present. The handsome sons rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Yang Xiao together. Yang Xiao didn't even move his eyebrows, he still sat cross-legged on the ground, as steady as Mount Tai.

At this moment, a golden light came straight towards Yang Xiao's eyebrows!

The golden light was so fast that Yang Xiao couldn't see the things wrapped in the golden light, but he subconsciously held the golden light tightly in his hand, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, and gurgling blood flowed down from the gap in his clenched fist.

Yang Xiao slowly opened his palm, and an awl-shaped sharp weapon penetrated through his palm.

The golden flying cone was driven by Xuan Qing Qi, and just grabbing this small golden flying cone used up all of Yang Xiao's energy. Even if it was a little later, this flying cone could penetrate Yang Xiao's skull and kill him in an instant.

The sudden change made Yang Xiao unexpected, he originally thought that it was a certain hidden son, but when he looked up, he found that the few sons who rushed towards him just now were all frozen in place like wood.

The guests looked at each other, many of them didn't know what had happened in an instant, only to see a blood mist spraying out from the throats of several princes, and a thick smell of blood instantly permeated the hall.

Who just shot?

Yang Xiao looked around, but he never found the direction of the golden flying cone, and he couldn't help but gasp. Drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and all the wine he had just drunk was scattered.