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Chapter 435 The Empty Guest

"Fuck! Old mother, old mother, come and see, our father's backstage is really tough!"

Hu Li, who had been wandering with his mother in the cold refuge villa, inadvertently glanced at the water-shaped corridor specially left empty by the heavy guards and the guards to disperse the idlers. He saw the furry white fox embraced by a woman.

Although Hu Li didn't know Wu Shengdi, he had met the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon King of the South Sea, and being able to walk with them on the same road would certainly not be inferior in terms of cultivation or status.

And in such a heavy lineup, Hu Li unexpectedly saw his father in it, immediately made Hu Li look shocked, and quickly pulled the sleeves of his mother beside him to let her watch his father's highlight moment.

"Father is a real father, older than my own father!" Hu Li said excitedly.

Hu Lian looked sideways, and saw Su Yan in the arms of a woman in a red, yellow, black and yellow robe, who was being hugged and walking towards the depths of the Bihan Villa. A look of shock gradually appeared on Hu Lian's cheeks: "The Wusheng Emperor?"

The one holding Su Yan in her arms, if Hu Lian remembers correctly, should be the emperor who appeared every year in front of the Xia Yu Dynasty to perform martial arts, and beside her was a tall and tall man with a gentle smile on his face, as if saying Isn't that man the Dragon King of the East China Sea?
Hu Lian glanced over, and saw the leader of the famous family, Taiyi Daoren, the demon Gaotian Bliss Immortal, as well as the Dragon King of the South China Sea and the Dragon King of the West Sea, who could stomp their feet and shake the cultivation world three times, all in the corridor .

And Su Yan was in Wu Shengdi's arms, opening and closing his mouth as if he was talking about something with the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Hu Lian glanced at it, and quickly looked away, not daring to continue to look at the beings in the corridor, for fear of letting them turn their eyes on him.

"Is Su Yan's background so terrifying?"

Hu Lian was secretly surprised. In the past, the three-legged Golden Crow aunt, the arrogant Zerg aunt, and the Dragon Clan's Yazi bloodline were still within the scope of understanding.But the current Su Yan and the existence behind him really made the elder tiger of Wanhua Valley completely incomprehensible.

Who the hell is Su Yan, and the strength of his family background is so strong that it is against the sky? I am afraid that this world of cultivation was created by your family, right?

"Wait. Yazi? Yazi's bloodline seems to be composed of the father of the dragon clan and four-legged beasts. Su Yan is a fox-shaped Yazi."

Hu Lian thought for a while in his heart, and seeing Emperor Wusheng holding Su Yan in his arms, suddenly, a thunderstorm exploded in his mind, which almost made her legs go limp.

"That fox...couldn't be the illegitimate child of Emperor Wusheng's idle consumption?"

The more Hu Lian thought about it, the more he felt that he might be full of shock, and he couldn't guess that Su Yan's real identity was Warm Hand Fox.

After all, Emperor Wusheng seemed kind, but that kindness was only on paper. Sitting upright in the sky, watching the female emperor performing martial arts in front of the imperial court with cold eyes was Hu Lian's deep impression of Wusheng Emperor of Xia Yu Dynasty.

For a fairy like her, Hu Lian didn't think he would just hug a picked fox casually.

".son."

"what?"

"Why don't you feel wronged? Be a grandson?"

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According to the fantasy in Hu Lian's mind, Su Yan's status is really unattainable.

Wu Shengdi's illegitimate son is a bit difficult to deal with, and it is the first time she has known such a terrifying existence, it is really difficult to maintain a normal attitude towards it, and Hu Lian can't help but complain.

How can I have such a virtue that I can meet such an excellent beast on Chunri Street.

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Hu Lian's mother and son's complaints did not hinder the opening of the banquet in Bihan Villa.

Time gradually came to the noon banquet officially opened.

In front of the main palace of the Bihan Villa, there was a long table covered with a red festive tablecloth. Two servants from the dragon clan sat at the long table to register the guests, their names and the congratulatory gifts they gave.

"Western State·Qizong·Zhu Zhan Taoist, congratulate Xihai Dragon Mother on her return and present a spiritual weapon gauze, and wish Xihai Dragon Mother's benevolence and charity will spread throughout the Western State."

The monks who came to participate in the banquet presented Qi Zong with a big gift to the Dragon Queen on behalf of Qi Zong.

On the west coast without the protection of the West Sea Dragon Mother, the price of Xizhou's purchase of seabed minerals and sea animal materials can fly to the sky.

Seeing the return of the Dragon Mother from the West Sea, the monks of the Qizong gave a big gift to the Dragon Mother with tears streaming down their faces, hoping that she could continue to manage the business on the West Bank, so that the Qizong could purchase cheap and affordable seabed minerals and materials here.

Otherwise, if they buy ore at sky-high prices every year, the Qizong monks will feel that they will die of poverty.

"Southern State Wanhua Valley Elder Hu Lian, I wish the mother of the dragon in Xihai a long life, send Yin and Yang harmony liquid, and wish the dragon king and queen to give birth to a precious son soon"

Seeing another precious gift appear, the dragon servant who was registering the guests at the front desk turned around and shouted out the name of the precious item, the name of the visitor and the words of blessing to the banquet hall, letting the monks inside know.

"What are you looking at me for?"

After the dragon servant shouted loudly, he turned around and looked at the two aunts and aunts who were behind Hu Lian.

My aunt slowly put out a question mark, and my aunt said lightly, "I'm not familiar with it, and I don't plan to give a gift."

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The two servants who were in charge of registering at the front desk slowly had a question mark on their heads, but after the supervisor standing behind him saw the auntie and auntie, he leaned over and whispered something to the maid who was registering at the front desk. The question mark on the person's head suddenly turned into an exclamation mark, and he hurriedly rummaged under the table for a while, found two red envelopes and handed them to the auntie and auntie.

"Please come to the Immortal of the Pride Zerg Race."

The servant at the front desk was all smiles, and quickly bowed to invite the two gangsters from the cultivation world to sit down and drink tea.

The Pride Zerg understands everything. Moreover, their ancestors were invited by the Dragon King of the West Sea, so it is natural not to give gifts, and the supervisor whispered a few words just now to ask them to prepare red envelopes to reimburse the two bandits for their hard work.

Halfway through the provincial banquet, the supporting pillars were moved away by Jiao Chong, causing the front hall of the main palace to collapse.

The heavenly people sit in the inner hall of the main palace, the earth immortals sit in the front hall according to their ethnic groups, cultivation levels, and identities, and other monks sit in a relatively peripheral area. A large round table occupies the inside and outside of the main palace, but it is not narrow .

"I almost broke my writing."

Seeing that all the guests had entered, the receptionist put down the charcoal pencils in his hand and shook his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and complained: "There are too many people, I'm afraid I wrote tens of thousands of names in half a day , I almost broke my hand, and we will prepare it for everyone after the guests have eaten."

"Huh? What's your expression like?"

Although the servant is called a servant, his real identity is a member of the second-generation dragon clan. He just came to help out temporarily due to the shortage of manpower in the Hanshan Villa. It is no different from the identity of the supervisor and other banquet management, so when he speaks, he naturally looks like a servant. A little arrogant, as if completely ignoring the classes of both parties.

But halfway through his words, he saw that the supervisor and other servants froze in place, their pupils constricted as if seeing something extremely terrifying.

A chill came from behind, causing goose bumps all over his body involuntarily. He turned his head stiffly, and saw a man who didn't look tall and was dressed in a black robe. A male monk with an indifferent face walked out of the gap in the space.

The face of the comer was so familiar to the servants of the Dragon Clan that they couldn't be more familiar with him. There are many names of him.
In the Dragon Clan, most people would call him a traitor to the Dragon Clan or rebellion. There are no good words.

"Can I go in without a gift?" Ao Renlin looked at the servant who was in charge of registering the guests and said:

"Anyway, the ancestor doesn't lack anything, and the gift he gave was also thrown into the warehouse. It's better not to give it."

"Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ren Lin, the dragon traitors have come to the door empty-handed!"

The servant showed a look of extreme panic, and habitually shouted loudly to the Bihan Villa.

"what?"

Ao Renlin showed a strange expression upon hearing this.

You, who speaks strangely, will be empty-handed if you hit the headquarters of the enemy force?Moreover, people are specially selected to hold banquets, and when there are a large number of people, they call to the door.

(End of this chapter)