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Leng Wushuang’s face turned gloomy for an instant, and sound transmission said with a smile: “Haha, it’s interesting, a trifling early-Stage, and I dare to mention this Leng? Today is Empress Hongfeng The birthday banquet, this Leng withhold investigating, but you…better be careful! Also, stay away from Fuer, she is not something you can use with waste!”

In other words, Leng Wushuang left with expressionless.

Shen Lang’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He didn’t expect to be so angry when he came to a birthday banquet.

The two communicated by sound transmission just now, and Fuer on the side didn’t know what Shen Lang was talking with Leng Wushuang.

Seeing Leng Wushuang’s gloomy look, Fuer guessed that Shen Lang’s words must have angered Leng Wushuang, she has nodded pain.

“Young Master Shen, that Leng Wushuang is the Young Master of the Fallen Heaven clan, strong, you… better not to provoke him too much.” Fuer was quite worried, and launched a sound to Shen Lang transmission.

“I understand, many thanks to Furer Young Lady for telling me.” Shen Lang responded nonchalantly.

As long as Leng Wushuang doesn’t provoke him again, he will definitely not take the initiative to provoke Leng Wushuang.

Leng Wushuang’s father is the fallen Heavenly Ghost emperor of the famous Nine Prefectures Continent, and his cultivation base has reached Great Ascension Peak! It is a top cultivator.

Shen Lang dare not provoke such a hard backstage.

Time has passed by little by little, and there are more and more cultivators in the great hall. Several other Young Masters from Nine Provinces Imperial Clan also showed up to greet Shen Lang.

“Shen Lang brother, ha ha ha, didn’t expect you too!” Niu Feng, the Young Master of the bull head ghost clan, ran up immediately, smiling at Shen Lang and holding the cup one fist in the other hand.

“Eh, Brother Shen, you are really not interesting enough, come to Nine Prefectures Continent, don’t say hello to us!” Ma Mian Guizu Young Master Ma Long also stepped forward moved towards Shen Lang cup one fist in the other hand said with a smile.

“I saw Brother Niu, Brother Ma.”

Shen Lang responded politely.

Different from last time, this time Niufeng and the horse dragon body are accompanied by a Mahayana Stage cultivator of their respective races to show their identity.

“Damn it, Shen Lang, this bastard is also here to join in the fun!” God blessed gnashing teeth on the seat not far away stared at Shen Lang, annoyed.

“Young Master, don’t forget what I said before, don’t provoke this kid.” The black robed old man sound transmission on the seat next to Tianyou.

“I know Uncle Hei, it’s okay I won’t provoke him!” Tianyou looked extremely gloomy, raised the wine glass on the table, and took a sip of boring wine.

Yin De looked at Shen Lang upset, and couldn’t lower his face to say hello to him. Mengfei learned from Niu Feng and Ma Long, and greeted Shen Lang with intentions.

Shen Lang, but the early-Stage cultivation base, could allow the Young Master of Nine Provinces Imperial Clan to greet him so politely. A group of guests couldn’t help but have a surprised look, speculating about the white clothed cultivator. It’s who are you.

See many Young Masters of Nine Provinces Imperial Clan and Shen Lang have a good relationship, Leng Wushuang still dismissed it and drank alone.

In order to avoid suspicion, Fuer did not talk to Shen Lang too much, but greeted the VIPs outside the great hall.

Not long after, Young Master Feng Yaotian and Saintess Feng Qingyue from the wind ghost clan appeared in costumes.

“The two are coming, the Spirit Race is full of glory!” Fu’er smiled slightly, and gave a bow to the two.

“Fu’er Young Lady is polite. Today is the birthday banquet of the Empress of the Red Maple. How can we not come.” Feng Yaotian smiled and couldn’t help watching Fuerji more. eye.

Fuer is the Spirit Race Eldest Miss, known as Nine Prefectures Continent number one beauty. Although Feng Yaotian has eight concubines, he has always coveted Fuer.

Unfortunately, Fuer wears a veil that can isolate Divine Consciousness from detection, and Feng Yaotian’s desire to see Fangrong fell through.

Feng Qingyue looked at Feng Yaotian squintingly at other beauties, a little angry in her heart, but she dared not speak. She found that after she was assaulted by Shen Lang, Feng Yaotian seemed to be increasingly cold towards her.

No matter how she explained, Feng Yaotian believed that she had been raped by Shen Lang, violent, and had an improper relationship. This makes Feng Qingyue extremely sad, and nothing really happened to her and Shen Lang.

Feng Yaotian knows that Feng Qingyue is innocent, but this green hat is also indirectly worn on his head, so he feels very upset.

Whenever he is happy with Feng Qingyue, he always thinks of Shen Lang’s lashing attitude towards his own woman. He feels disgusting and naturally dislikes Feng Qingyue.

Since the last incident, almost two months have passed, and Feng Yaotian’s anger has gradually disappeared.

The reason why he didn’t use his Young Master name to initiate a hunt for Shen Lang is mainly because of Shen Lang’s special identity, plus the fact that this incident itself is not glorious, he doesn’t want others to know that he is cuckold Child.

It’s a rare time to go out. Feng Yaotian is still in a good mood today. After greeting Fuer, he walked towards the great hall with Feng Qingyue’s willow waist.

“Young Master Feng, long time no see.”

“Young Master Feng, I trust you have been well since we last met!”

Many guests in the great hall were familiar with Feng Yaotian and greeted them one after another.

Feng Yaotian also laughed and said some kind words.

“Young Master Feng, we have met again.” Shen Lang sat in a distressed pose, and raised his glass in the laughed moved towards Feng Yaotian.

This guy will find himself sooner or later, so Shen Lang exposed first, making this guy a little psychologically defensive.

“This Tao…”

Feng Yaotian stared at Shen Lang before he said the word “Friend”, the smile on his face disappeared instantly and his color changed suddenly. Said: “Boy, it’s you!!!”

The roar was extremely loud, and the entire great hall was shocked.

All the cultivators turned their gazes to Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian, with a look of surprise on their faces. is it possible that Wind Ghost Race Young Master and this early-Stage cultivator have a feast?

“Dirty thief, you dare to come here!” Saintess Feng Qingyue saw Shen Lang, his emotions were also very excited, his voice was octave high.

Furdai frowned, stepped forward and asked: “Young Master Feng, Feng Young Lady, what are you guys…”

“This kid and I are absolutely irreconcilable. Chou!” Feng Yaotian pointed at Shen Lang angrily, trembling all over, he couldn’t help it anymore.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Feng Yaotian didn’t know how he got through these two months. With such a big humiliation, he dreamed of tearing Shen Lang to pieces!

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators in the hall were shocked, and the medicinal smell in Feng Yaotian’s words was not small.

Fuer said resolutely: “Did Young Master Feng admit the wrong person? How could this Shen Lang Young Master Nine Prefectures Continent, who came not long ago, get revenge with you? What does he do to make you? So unpleasant?”

“He…”

Feng Yaotian’s words are blocked again, and his face has turned into pig liver color.

If you directly say “he is strong and violent my concubine”, it would be too embarrassing. I can’t say how to kill Feng Yaotian, so I will be a shame as a Young Master of the wind ghost clan. , Reduced to a laughing stock.

“He is not…wu!”

Feng Qingyue on the side wanted to say it, but Feng Yaotian hurriedly gagged her mouth halfway through.