Chapter 1811: Gunpowder smell


Jingyun shook his head and said, "I don't know what will happen. The only thing we can do now is to watch the changes."
Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Water Purification Sect nodded heavily.
Jingyun has always been an idol in their hearts, and they believed her very much.
In the team of the Crazy Blade Sect, Guan Mufeng looked at the young man in Chinese clothes standing beside Wanyan Xiarong on the high platform, his expression also became serious.
As early as in the Potian Courtyard, he felt vaguely that today's banquet was definitely not easy. At this moment, with the appearance of the Chinese clothing youth, the feeling in his heart became stronger.
From the moment Zhang Yifeng approached him this morning, he was almost certain that something important would happen in the Pingluo Hou Mansion today.
Moreover, there is an intuition in his heart that what is about to happen must be related to Zhang Yifeng!
Thinking of this, Guan Mufeng sighed slightly.
"Zhang Yifeng, what are you planning?"
Although he and Zhang Yifeng have not known each other for a long time, the hero cherishes the hero. Zhang Yifeng once saved his name. Whether it is for public or private, he does not want Zhang Yifeng to have trouble.
However, if Zhang Yifeng appeared here today, Guan Mufeng felt that although Zhang Yifeng was great, he would not be Wan Yan Xiarong's opponent.
After all, Wanyan Xiarong is the Ping Chao Hou of the Dali Kingdom, with countless masters and very powerful.
The most important thing is that the young man in Chinese clothes standing next to Wanyan Xiarong actually made him feel a little bit of fear.
Especially when he looked at the eyes of the young man in Huafu, as long as he glanced at the young man in Huafu, he felt that all the secrets were seen through.
This young man in Chinese clothes is terrible!
At this time, a rustling footstep came, and everyone followed the sound, only a few figures came over.
"It's Qiuhou, and Xuhou. Those two women are their wives." A monk who knew Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian said in surprise.
At this time, another voice rang untimely.
"Cut, Xu Hou, that's all in the past. The current Xu Nantian is just a lunatic. This time he can come to Break the Heaven City. It is estimated that Ping Luan Hou can only let him look at the face of the righteousness of worship. Come, otherwise, with Xu Nantian now, he might not even be able to enter the gate of the Hou Mansion."
This person's words fell, and a voice rang from the crowd again.
"I heard that today's bride was once Xu Nantian's daughter-in-law. Qiuhou made a marriage contract for Miss Qiu Xue and Xu Nantian's son Xu Dao. Unfortunately, Xu Dao is destined to be a short-lived ghost, and it is no good for him. , Haha."
In the crowd, almost all the voices mocking Xu Nantian.
Wan Yan Xiarong naturally heard what these people said, but he didn't make any response. He wanted to take a look at what Xu Nantian would do in the face of the ridicule of everyone.
By the side of Qiu Lin, Qiu's face had become pale as he listened to the people around him.
"These people are really too much. Big Brother Xu is the Lord Hou of the Dali Kingdom. They dare to speak such rude words. I am really angry!" Qiu said with an angry expression.
His most respected eldest brother was vilified, and Qiu Lin's face was a bit ugly.
He took a deep breath, was about to speak to Wanyan Xiarong, just about to open his mouth, but let Nan Tian stop him.
I saw Xu Nantian look at Qiu Lin indifferently and said, "Old brother Qiu, it's okay for me to be a little wronged. You must remember the purpose of our coming here today, and don't miss major events. Besides, I am not Lord Hou. ."
Listening to Xu Nantian's words, Qiu Lin felt a little uncomfortable. He used to say this to Xu Nantian, but he did not expect Xu Nantian to admonish him today.
It is precisely because of this that he feels even more uncomfortable.
As Xu Nantian's worshiping brother, no one knows Xu Nantian's temper better than him. With Xu Nantian's violent personality, he can say just that, which shows what kind of patience he has experienced.
Thinking of this, an anger rose from Qiulin's heart, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Wanyan Xiarong.
"Big Brother Wanyan, is this how you entertained your in-laws and your brothers?" Qiulin asked loudly.
Hearing what Qiu Lin said, Wan Yan Xia Rong's expression was stunned. In his impression, even if he was angry, Qiu Lin couldn't say such a thing. At this time, when Qiu Lin said this, he was a little dumbfounded for a while. Say what.
Especially when he saw the strange eyes of everyone present at him, his face suddenly turned black. He knew that he had to go out, otherwise, half of his reputation would first stinks before the banquet started.
He coughed a few times, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he greeted Qiulin and Xu Nantian.
"Old brother Qiu, brother Xu, it's an old brother who is not well disciplined. Please don't mind, come, and please take a seat soon." Wan Yan Xiarong said, and will invite Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian to the high platform.
However, in the face of his invitation, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian just sat down in an ordinary seat next to them as if not listening.
At this time, Xu Nantian raised his head and looked at Wanyan Xiarong with complicated eyes, and said: "Big Brother Wanyan, today you are the protagonist. There are so many customers to entertain, we won't mess with you, we just sit here."
On the side, Qiulin also nodded. Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
When Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian were stunned in public, Wanyan Xiarong's expression turned ugly.
He cast a gloomy look at the two of them, then he gave a cold snort and turned and walked onto the high platform.
Wan Yan Xia Rong is worthy of being a hero, and soon he calmed down and looked at everyone present, and the voice like Huang Zhongda Lu sounded in the audience.
"Today is a special day. I, Wanyan Xiarong, are here to thank all fellow daoists for coming to attend the birthday banquet of this lord. At the same time, this is also the day of my son Wanyanlang's wedding. It is a double happiness."
Having said this, Wanyan Lang paused and continued: "The arrival of fellow daoists has made me even more prosperous. Today, I invite you all to enjoy a drink here. If there is a lack of hospitality, Please also fellow Taoists Haihan."
As soon as Wanyan Xiarong's voice was left, there was a burst of thunderous applause under the high platform.
However, most of the applause were some ordinary sect disciples and monks who slapped a horse. As for the monks of the top sects and some first-class sects, they watched indifferently and did not move.
Wan Yan Xia Rong saw this scene in his eyes, but his mouth twitched, and a touch of helplessness appeared in his eyes.
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