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And most of the guests who came were masters of good cultivation and people who had intersections with the Dragon King Ao Yu. Although Ao Yu is a little unreliable, he has a good ability to see people, and if he wants him to bend down and make friends, in addition to beauty, ability and status are also indispensable.

Therefore, none of the people who can get the invitation to this banquet are confused, and no matter how indecent they see Zhu Houlie's eating, as long as they inquire a little through the maid's inner supervisor, or breath sensing, they will never provoke Zhu Houlie idly and boringly.

"Fifteen, you're looking more and more like a fat pig!"

For Zhu Houyu's younger brother, Zhu Houlie has never had a good face, not only does he dislike but even dislikes. It's just that he has similar blood to Zhu Houlie in his body after all, so as long as Zhu Houyu doesn't do too much, Zhu Houlie will not kill him.

After all, with this mediocre skill that he has not yet reached by nature, Zhu Houlie really wants to deal with him, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Hmph, born as a child of the royal family, he doesn't even have the most basic etiquette, and he doesn't have any manners in front of so many guests, it's really a shame for his father!" Zhu Houyu said with a disgusted face.

Zhu Houye has always told Zhu Houyu that he should not provoke the current Zhu Houlie, but after learning that Zhu Houlie politely refused to marry the Wei family. While Zhu Houyu was angry, a little joy was also born in his heart, because he could trouble Zhu Houlie openly and brightly.

Although it is said that Zhu Houlie's strength is far from being comparable to Zhu Houyu now. But as a child of the royal family, and he is also the concubine of King An, even if his strength is not good, it does not mean that he cannot find a master whose strength has reached the Yin God Realm or the Great Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Zhu Houlie was particularly valued by King An and Zhu Houye because of his strength, and it was precisely because of this that Zhu Houyu wanted to teach him a good lesson in his heart, and only in this way could he vent the resentment in Zhu Houyu's heart.

"It's rumored that it's better to meet, His Highness the Thirteenth really doesn't look like a master at all!"

Contrary to Zhu Houlie's expectations, not only did Zhu Houyu sneer at him, but there were also people with strange tones.

"Fifteen, take care of your dog!" Zhu Houlie said coldly.

He has not returned to Xing'an City for several years, which makes many people not know his methods, so that they dare to shout in front of him, which is really not a good phenomenon.

"Thirteen, if you have a little respect, how can you talk to Cousin Yuqi!" Zhu Houyu said dissatisfied.

"It turned out to be someone from the Wei family. Zhu Houlie sneered, "It's just that, Wei Yuqi, you're still too tender in front of me!"

Zhu Houlie's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the first person in the three generations of the Wei family. Because of the status of the old man of the Wei family in the Xing'an City God system, the three generations of the Wei family are keen on cultivation.

Among the second generation of children who are now in power, the third Wei Zhenglun is the strongest and has stepped into the realm of the Yin God, but only this one of their generation has become a Yin God powerhouse. And the leader among the three generations is Wei Yuqi, who is now standing with Zhu Houyu, although he is thirty years old, he has already stepped into the Yin God and can be regarded as a genius cultivator of the Wei family.

It is precisely because of Wei Zhenglun and Wei Yuqi, as well as the old man of the Wei family who has become the judge of Xing'an City, that the Wei family has become the top wealthy family in Xing'an City, and even the prince Zhu Houye sometimes has to rely on them.

What kind of eyes are these?!

Cold, slaughtering, bloody, and dark, Wei Yuqi and Zhu Houlie looked at each other, as if they had entered purgatory.

Ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years!

After staying alone in the dark and bloody place for a long time, Wei Yuqi felt that he had gone crazy!

"Cousin Yuqi!

I don't know what demon magic Zhu Houlie used, when he just looked at Zhu Houlie, Wei Yuqi seemed to be frozen, and he didn't move, he was like a living person turned into a vegetative person.

This made Zhu Houyu very anxious, because he had also encountered this scene, just four or five years ago, before the Chinese New Year's Eve meeting. And since then, Zhu Houyu thought of that terrifying picture every time he practiced martial arts, so much so that he abandoned martial arts training and spent every day drinking to anesthetize himself.

It is precisely for this reason that Zhu Houyu deeply hates Zhu Houlie, even if the gap between them in martial arts is too big now, he has to fight against him.

But when it came to the end, when he saw Wei Zhenglun's vegetative appearance, Zhu Houyu found that he not only hated Zhu Houlie, but was also very afraid!

This kind of fear and fear is deep in the bones, and it is usually not visible, but now it is completely exposed!

"Fifteen, don't talk nonsense in front of me in the future, otherwise your end will not be as good as it is now. Zhu Houlie said lightly.

snapped his fingers, and Wei Zhenglun fell to the ground on the street. As a monk of the Yin God Realm, it stands to reason that his spiritual ability will not be very bad, but in Zhu Houlie's opinion, this Wei Zhenglun is a chick who has just stepped into the Yin God Realm.

belongs to the realm, but there is nothing in actual combat or spiritual tempering, to deal with him, Zhu Houlie does not need to do anything, he can let him hit the street forever. A weak chicken monk like this is much easier to deal with than a demon barbarian king like the Shrimp Dragon King.

One moment he was arrogant, but the next moment he was trembling, as if he had seen some great demon king. This dramatic change disappointed many monks and warriors who wanted to watch a good show, after all, the infighting of the royal family was not so easy to see.

"What do you think?"

Several masters with good strength looked at Wei Yuqi, who had already fainted, with a very interesting eye, and Zhu Houlie, who was still waiting to taste the spirit fruit as if no one was around.

"This thirteenth prince really seems to have the strength to face the Dragon Emperor of the South China Sea without falling behind. A monk said indifferently.

"Daoyou is right, at first I just thought it was a smoke bomb released by the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion in Southern Xinjiang, fooling us with a child who was only over twenty. But now it seems that these thirteen princes are really amazing. ”

"Although I don't know how they fought each other, this Wei family is also a Yin God monk anyway. Just by looking at it, it can make it unconscious, and the cultivation of the soul of the Thirteenth Highness is not simple. ”

"That's right, I think we have to remind our juniors that in the face of this Thirteenth Highness, we still have to be careful. ”

"No matter what juniors you are, even if it's a few of us, it's hard to deal with it if you're not careful. ”

Several masters expressed their opinions one after another, although their cultivation was good, a monk like Wei Yuqi who had just entered the Yin God was not enough to see in front of them. But none of them could deal with it as easily as Zhu Houlie, and none of them could correctly sense Zhu Houlie's ability.

In other words, Zhu Houlie's strength is by no means below their old-timers who are at least over 100 years old, and even if they have a victory, even if they have nothing to do with Zhu Houlie, they must deal with it carefully.