Reloaded Wasteland

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Under the guidance of the people of the Yuan family, Yun Xiao and Fatty soon came to the depths of the Yuan family's mansion, and finally stopped in front of a large hall.

The gate of the main hall was not closed at this time, and noisy discussions could be heard inside, just like a vegetable market in the world.

"Two distinguished guests, this is the main hall of today's gathering. Please also ask the two distinguished guests to go inside first and a while later. When everyone is there, the host's house will show up to meet."

Stopped in front of the main hall, the person who led the way bowed to the two, and then explained with a smile.

"I see, thank you brother for leading the way, you can go busy." Hearing the other party's words, the fat man nodded, indicating that the other party can go down.

"Small retire!" Hearing this, the man who led the way didn't hesitate and bowed straight back.

"It's so lively inside, it seems that there are really a lot of people here today!" When the lead disciple retreated, the fat man couldn't help but glance inward along the hall door, and then said to Yunxiao on the side.

"Is there a lot of people and more power? More families will participate. By then, each family will have a few masters, and the scale of the demon team will rise."

With a slight smile, Yun Xiao also glanced inward along the hall door, and found that hundreds of people had gathered in the hall at this moment, but some seats were empty, and it is estimated that people will come one after another.

"Go in and sit in there and listen to what these people are discussing. Speaking of which, I rarely have the opportunity to represent the Heike family in a rally of this scale. This is the first time ever!"

Licking his lips, the fat man's face was full of interest, and when he said that, he walked directly into the hall.

Before that, although he had followed Ping Qingyi to attend some gatherings, they were all small-scale ordinary gatherings. For large-scale Jiacheng gatherings like this, his father would not bring him.

During the time they spoke, the two had already arrived in the hall. At this time, everyone in the hall was chatting with each other in groups. However, when the two of them entered the hall, they naturally attracted everyone. Gaze.

"The Ping family has arrived, it is Ping Jinyu, the young master of the Ping family!"

"What's the situation? What about the other people in the Ping family? How come you only see this one disciple of the Ping family, isn't he the only one here in the Ping family?"

"No, this time the Yuan family is inviting to post, and all the family owners are invited. On such a solemn occasion, how could the Ping family only send one young master? And it's still a puppet young master!"

"Don't guess at random, maybe the Patriarch of the Ping Family is recounting the old with the Patriarch of the Yuan Family, this one will come here first."

"It's not impossible, don't say so much, just say hello..."

Seeing Fatty and Yunxiao enter the hall, everyone present murmured subconsciously, but they didn't expect that Fatty would bring people alone.

However, regardless of whether the fat man came alone or followed other people in the Ping family, in the final analysis, the fat man is the young master of the Ping family. Even if it is just a puppet, it is not something they can provoke and discriminate.

"I've seen Young Master Ping, but haven't seen him for many days, Young Master Ping has a better demeanor than before!"

While speaking, a middle-aged man sitting at the entrance of the hall had already stood up first and bowed his hand to the fat man.

"Ha, it turned out to be Patriarch Li, Patriarch Li was polite." Hearing someone greet him, the fat man couldn't help smiling friendly and replied faintly.

"I heard that Young Master Ping invited the master of Qing Mingzong to guard the Ping Family some time ago. I must have been rewarded by the Master Ping Family. I have not had time to congratulate Young Master Ping!"

Another middle-aged man got up and greeted the fat man.

"Uncle Zhao, hahaha, where is Uncle Zhao?

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