Chapter Ninety-Three: Qinglian Poetry Club

As a result, Su Bai suddenly showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Zhao Lei in the distance, and said calmly: "Your side disciples offended me, it shouldn't be too much for me to teach them a lesson, but your unreasonable trouble just now is indeed a bit excessive."

But I'm going to take care of it, so I'll let you bear a small price!, so ....... ”

Su Bai turned his head to look at Zhao Teng, a silver light flashed, and the long knife in Zhao Ming's hand directly cut off Zhao Teng's head, and then threw it into the lake.

Then, he stood respectfully behind Su Bai.

"You ....... Zhao Lei's eyes showed a look of surprise, even with a sense of disbelief.

Su Bai actually dared to kill the children of the Zhao family, this was a slap in the face of the Zhao family, except for the three major forces or the juniors between the city lord's mansion, who would dare to go against them.

Moreover, although they compete with each other, they do not kill easily.

Because this already represents a cut of the face!

"Alright, it's over. It's time to go to the poetry club!" Su Bai smiled slightly, and he let the cruise ship swim towards the Qinglian Poetry Club.

"This, the young people around him, and everyone are all confused, where did this come from, and in the blink of an eye, he killed a child of the Zhao family and even said that he would save face?"

Zhao Lei also reacted to the ancient times, and the anger on his face could be seen that his face was constantly reddening, like a tomato.

However, he didn't make an easy move, and he didn't speak.

Because from the confrontation just now, we know that this Su Bai's strength is above him, and it is far above him.

There is even a feeling of confronting the family elders, so his scalp is numb, the family elders are all innate existences, could it be that Su Bai is the innate realm!

Impossible, how can there be such a young innate, it's like a fantasy.

But, even if he didn't believe it, he didn't dare to provoke Su Bai easily.

Because he knows that there is a lot of meaning in it. is not only the strength, but also the background, and the killing of Zhao Teng without scruples, it looks unscrupulous.

In this way, watching Su Bai's cruise ship sail into the scene of the Qinglian Poetry Club.

The area of the Qinglian Poetry Society is at the edge of the lake, there is a place similar to a small island, about thousands of square meters, built by various exquisite buildings, and there are layers of decorative things everywhere.

It is beautiful, and there are some servants who serve in it.

When Su Bai's cruise ship approached the island, someone approached the green robe, and said politely, "Does this guest have an invitation?"

"Yes. ”

Su Bai directly threw out a turn of invitations, more than a dozen.

"So many?" the reception staff was a little surprised.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough, enough. ”

Su Bai got off the cruise ship and looked around, both the buildings and the scenery were very poetic.

It's like a wonderland.

Su Bai clearly perceived that these were just external changes, and their built-in was still very clichΓ©.

But it didn't prevent him from wandering around and appreciating it, all the way to the place where the poetry club was.

The Qinglian Poetry Society is equivalent to a large-scale gathering, but this gathering is exquisite, and the most central position is attended by the descendants of the three major forces and the ten major families.

So, about 500 seats, the best of which were no more than 60, were distributed in the middle of the poetry society.

At this time, many people from the Qinglian Poetry Club had already come.

At least nearly half of the 500 seats have already been seated.

Su Bai's arrival also attracted the attention of some people, especially the six servants that Su Bai brought in at once, and he also knew that the servants needed an invitation to enter it.

Some of the young people who came in from outside just now knew what was going on outside, and looked towards Su Bai with a look of awe.

Su Bai glanced towards the venue, and looked directly towards the middle position.

Walk straight in that direction.

"What is he going to do?"

The young man seated with a hint of surprise, because Su Bai had already crossed the ordinary area and headed towards the core area, and there were at least the positions of the descendants of the ten major families.

Su Bai, a person no one knew, could go in that direction.

But the young man and the ladies who saw Su Bai's strength outside just now were not surprised, and they could see the collision between Su Bai and Zhao Lei just now.

Su Bai's strength is definitely no less than Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei is the second master of the young generation in Fengyang City, the first person in the young generation of the Zhao family, and he has a talent for thunder and lightning.

In this way, Su Bai stepped into the inner circle.

The descendants of the inner circle were a little displeased, but they didn't speak, because Su Bai didn't walk towards their position.

Instead, he walked straight to the most central position, which was the largest position in the whole field, and there were carved green dragons, wind chicks, and other divine beasts, which looked extremely majestic.

It is also the first person left by the Qinglian Poetry Club for the younger generation, although the Qinglian Poetry Club is a poetry club, but who doesn't know that this world is respected by strength.

"Where does he want to sit?"

Even the other descendants in the core area couldn't help but be surprised, because this was really beyond their expectations.

They thought that Su Bai would occupy a position in the core area at most.

I didn't expect to want the most central location.

Because, that position is Li Wushuang, but the surname is not the descendant of the Zhao family and the Su family, but this Li Wushuang is a person from the Weapons Pavilion, and he is a disciple of the Pavilion Master of the Weapons Pavilion.

What kind of concept is this, even if the Su family and the head of the Zhao family see Li Wushuang, they have to be polite.

Moreover, Li Wushuang's cultivation has broken through to the innate level, and he is also the youngest celestial in Fengyang City, and his talent is once in a thousand years in the history of Fengyang City!

So, no one dared to touch this position.

Even Zhao Lei didn't dare.

Su Bai walked to this seat and said calmly: "The carving is okay." He sat down.

"It would be nice to have a pillow. ”

Su Bai felt that this position was very comfortable, and the scenery around the column was the best seat.

And the seat is large, and he can feel the spaciousness of a puppet.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Only then did Su Bai find that the eyes around him were all looking at him, and with a strange look, it seemed like looking at a dead person.

"Look at what, look!"

Su Bai's expression froze.

Airplanes!

A wave of spiritual energy swept from him towards the surroundings.

Suddenly the young talents around him, as well as everyone's girlfriends, couldn't help but feel a pain.

In particular, the descendants of the various families in the core area showed even more frightened looks, what did they feel, such a powerful coercion was simply amazing!

Seeing that they were not showing that kind of expression, Su Bai was very pleased, this is good.

Suddenly, I saw Zhao Lei also walking in from the sidelines.

Zhao Lei's expression was very gloomy, he was hit by Su Bai this time, and he couldn't retaliate, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother Lei, come here. ”

Su Bai stood up and shouted loudly with a smile.