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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh tense atmosphere

The light of inspiration flashed and a figure appeared. It was a young man in brocade clothes and robe. He wore a valuable purple gold crown on his head and a pair of golden silk shoes on his feet. His whole body was filled with a noble spirit that was sensational.

"Chang Wei... the son of Zhongtian City Guard." Xiahou Yunlong immediately introduced the identity of the visitor to Lin Yang.

Logically speaking, Chang Wei is a person who can cover the sky in Zhongtian City, but compared with the three sects of the eight clans, his status is much smaller. His status is not enough to compare with Xue Ming and others.

So, after Chang Wei walked into the venue, he saw several figures present at first raised his eyebrows in surprise, obviously being shocked by several big figures on the scene, and then immediately showed a kind smile and greeted Xue Ming and others in turn.

"Why... are there no other seats here?" After Chang Wei swept over the six people, his eyes deliberately stopped on Lin Yang and Wang Sicong, and then asked the maid next to him.

"Young Master, Fairy Xiaoyao is only planning to invite the six best young talents in the world to the dinner today. If the young master comes late, you can discuss with others to see if you can give you a seat..."

In one sentence, the atmosphere on the scene immediately condensed.

So that's how it is!!

No wonder we have to come up with so many tricks, and we are all waiting for everyone here.

This seat is not a first come first served, but a person who needs to rely on his skills to grab it. This is simply a serious problem.

Lin Yang seemed to see an evil smiley face hiding behind the hall and watching everything happening here proudly. A drama of fighting against each other was about to begin.

"So... I understand." Chang Wei nodded silently after hearing the words, his gaze first swept over like Lin Yang.

It’s very simple. Lin Yang is a little slap who is not at the level of a saint. Who else can he step on if he doesn’t step on him?

However, Xiahou Yunlong was quite on the way. Just as Chang Wei was about to take steps, he immediately spoke: "Chang Wei, Master Lin is a distinguished guest of my Xiahou clan. Even if I leave today, he will stay here. Do you understand?"

Facing Chang Wei, Xiahou Yunlong was not very polite. With his identity, almost all his peers who could treat him respectfully were sitting in this hall.

"Okay, Mr. Xiahou." Sure enough, Chang Wei was deeply afraid of the Xiahou family. After glanced at Lin Yang, he turned around and walked to the fat man Wang Siying, without saying a word:

"roll!!"

"Chang Wei, you..." Everyone clearly saw the fat on Wang Sicon's face trembled twice, and their little eyes were full of anger: "Did you do it on purpose? My father was drinking with your father last night, and I didn't give me any face!!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chang Wei taking action with a cold expression. He picked up Wang Sicon from his seat and threw it on the ground without even looking at it.

"Too much nonsense! If you don't get out, I'll kick you down!!"

Wow!!

It's domineering enough!

This is the difference in identity and strength. Chang Wei was so straightforward when he stepped on people. It was because Wang Sicong’s own status was not enough, so he rolled in a few circles like a fat pig and stood up with a bruise on his face.

"You...you...you are waiting!!"

This guy didn't even know what to say, so he could only get out in shame.

What is amazing is that in less than a minute, the two maids who were originally serving Wang Sichang finished their seats with a smile on their faces, changed their clothes and started to serve their new owner Chang Wei with a brand new smile.

Everything is like nothing happened.

Lin Yang watched the incident silently and sighed in his heart that this place was indeed a demon cave that was indifferent to human nature. The bloody storm covered by a prosperous period was just about to begin.

Sure enough, it was not as Lin Yang expected.

Less than five minutes after Chang Wei sat down, another confident young supreme walked into the hall with great strides.

This person is a closed disciple of a four-star sect leader in the Tianyu Realm. With such an identity, he really can't figure out the situation. After walking around the hall, he didn't even dare to move. He retreated in shame and wasted a hundred tons of immortal source in vain.

Another five minutes passed, and the two people came up at one time.

These two people came together, and they were the young master of the spirit clan among the eight clans and the chief third generation disciples. They met many of the people present.

The two of them came up and were arrogant and came directly towards Lin Yang and Chang Wei's seats. Fortunately, Xiahou Yunlong next to him had a tough tone, which made the people of the Spirit Clan quite afraid, but Chang Wei's side instantly changed the Feng Shui situation.

"roll!!"

The domineering style of the young master of the Spirit Clan is no less weak than Chang Wei. One word is like a slap in the face, and he slapped him straight.

So angry!!

After all, Chang Wei is just the overlord in Zhongtian City. Compared with the Eight Great Family, he can only swallow his anger.

The seat that had been seated for less than ten minutes, and before her butt was warm, she replaced the person again, but the spiritual disciple could only walk out of the hall with Chang Wei.

The situation is getting more and more nervous.

In just less than twenty minutes, three people had wasted a hundred tons of immortal sources in vain, and they were slapped in the face before they even saw Fairy Xiaoyao.

Nearly thirty minutes later, five waves of people proudly walked up, including the genius supreme of the Shadow Clan, the proud young man from the giant chamber of commerce, and the terrifying young cultivator. Xiahou Yunlong just erected a sign in front of Lin Yang, which said 'Xiahou Family Guarantee', because after everyone came up, the first goal was naturally Lin Yang, who looked the weakest.

As the status of the person who came later became more and more terrifying, sweat was slowly on Xiahou Yunlong's forehead.

He was almost unable to suppress the situation.

At this moment, on the stage in the center of the hall, two figures were standing face to face, and the status of either party was no longer below him.

The person on the left, white clothes are Piaopiao, who is the core successor of the three generations of the Tongtian Sect, the holy land of the Taoist sect. Mo Taizhen is likely to be the future leader of the Tongtian Sect in the future.

The person on the right has a strong yin energy. He is the largest underworld organization in the Tiandi and the number one young master in the killer group [Tianmen], who is in charge of evil.

As these two people, there is actually no need to worry about Xiahou Yunlong's face. It is just because Tianmen once had a holiday with the Tongtian Sect that these two people started to complain about one seat.

The two strongest young supreme people in the heavenly realm are already at the level of mid-level saints and above. When the real combat power bursts out, they are afraid that the entire Dengxianfang will be lost. However, they know how to judge only in the middle of the stage, using their thought power as a battle, and using their understanding of each other's martial arts laws to start a thrilling battle.

Bang.

After a stick of incense, Mo Taizhen suddenly took a step back, and a golden holy blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth.

Lost.

Tongtian Sect lost.

Everyone silently watched the Taoist master leave the hall with anger on his face, and the terrifying Tianmen killer Guan Zhongxie had already sat in the seat of Wang Siying at the beginning, but a pair of white bastard eyes looked at Lin Yang opposite him with a sarcastic look.

The taste here is clear.

If Lin Yang hadn't been lucky, the person who left this time would definitely be him, a child from the Ximen family.

...

As Guan Zhongxie sat down, the atmosphere in the hall calmed down temporarily.

Looking around, the people sitting here are almost the peak young generation of the Tiandi Continent. There are four members of the Seventh Prince who can't afford to offend, the most terrifying young killer supreme, and...well... In this way, Lin Yang really looks a little out of place.

Xiahou Yunlong felt restless now. The situation in front of him had exceeded his control. Even awesome people like the descendants of the Tianshen Sect were driven away. Can the people who came here again be blocked by their identity?

The key is that even if Master Lin is in the realm of the Saint, he is probably not an opponent when facing these real young supreme people, and he can only be driven away in shame!!

Now I can only hope that the banquet will start quickly and no one will come up again...

Unfortunately, just as Xiahou Yunlong was praying silently, a light flashed on the teleportation array and someone came again.

And this time everyone who came here widened their eyes.

Bang bang.

A huge footstep sounded, and two figures, one big and one small, appeared on the teleportation array.

I'll go!!

Why are they!!

Lin Yang kept drinking tea with a calm expression next to him. Even Guan Zhongxie used his eyes to provoke him, but this time he was really surprised when he saw the mammoth man and Shi Hao coming here.

Is it better to have a savage in the mountains?

Then Shi Hao was afraid that he couldn't even figure out what a woman was, so he came here to have fun?

No... Lin Yang quickly figured out that all this was taken by the big mammoth man.

"Hahaha! This place is good, and it's almost the same as the [Shenxian Villa] in the Yutian Court. Hao'er... hiccup..."

As he said that, the big man actually burped, and the smell of alcohol suddenly spread across the audience, but no one dared to protest.

Just kidding, this is the most powerful Holy Emperor!

Moreover, from the two of them, everyone guessed their identities. This is the supreme inheritor of Daxue Mountain. Who dares to mess with him?

"Haoer, hiccup, when I came up, all the people told me that you can only play with young people here, haha, it doesn't matter, uncle will find you a seat, you will get closer to everyone... Oh, look at Lin Yi is here? If you learn more from others, men will have to be a little worse in the future to find a woman, do you understand?"

What does it mean to learn bad things from me?

Lin Yang rolled his eyes ten thousand times in his heart, but saw Shi Hao smiling politely at him. He immediately felt a little fond of this powerful but simple boy, and then nodded to signal.

"Hey, that person in black clothes, get up and give up his seat to us Hao'er!!"

At the same time, the mammoth man swept around and pointed directly at the closest Guan Zhongxie, and named him and gave up his seat.

Forehead……

Guanzhong said that he was old dog.

Why did I encounter such a pair of weirdos, and they are so powerful that they cannot resist.

What should I do if I do it... Can I do it if I do it...

Haven't you seen the strongest men behind Dengxianfang come out to stop the mammoth man's behavior? It's obvious that even they can't afford to offend this fierce man from the snow mountain. What else can he do as a junior?

Get up.

Give up your seat obediently.

"Hahaha, Hao'er, you are learning bad things from these young men here, uncle is right down there, haha!" After saying that, the man ran away happily, and obviously the flower wine below was only half drunk, and he was eager to go back to the scene.

Just after Shi Hao sat down with a red face, everyone saw that Guan Zhongxie, who had stood up and did not leave, slowly walked to Lin Yang with a cold smile, staring straight at Lin Yang with his pale eyes, and uttering a faint word:

"roll!!"

Oops!!

Xiahou Yunlong is on the side.

Finally, I still have to take action against Lin Yang...

:.:
Chapter completed!
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