Mr. Qing was dressed in green clothes, his face was as sharp as a sculpture, and his angular face was unusually handsome. He stood outside the gate to greet fellow Taoists who came to attend the banquet. He greeted and sent them off, smiling and laughing.

Yang Bo just took one look and guessed that this person was Mr. Qing. He stood still and looked towards him.

Young Master Qing seemed to feel Yang Bo's gaze. He raised his head and looked over. He was slightly startled and then guessed Yang Bo's identity.

He stared at Yang Bo without saying hello. When Yang Bo came forward, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man blocked Yang Bo's way.

"Who are you? Do you have an invitation letter in your hand?"

The middle-aged monk scolded sternly.

When the monks passing by saw this situation, they couldn't help but paused and looked towards this place out of curiosity.

Although this banquet is held in the name of Young Master Qing, everyone knows that this is a banquet held by Yaochi. Even if there is no invitation letter, they should be invited in. Young Master Qing is obviously targeting this person deliberately by doing this.

After a little bit of association, a thoughtful person guessed Yang Bo's identity. His love rival came to visit. No wonder Mr. Qing was so rude!

Yang Bo's heart suddenly suddenly felt, and he vaguely felt that accepting the invitation letter might be a trap.

However, Yang Bo still took out the invitation letter and handed it over.

The middle-aged monk took it and looked at it carefully.

The monks who were watching the scene couldn't help but be surprised, because everyone knew that if you took out the invitation letter, they would generally not look at it carefully. After all, no one would cheat on the invitation letter!

"This is a fake invitation!"

The middle-aged monk handed the invitation back and said in a loud voice.

At this time, even the monks who walked in heard the noise outside and looked outside curiously.

Yang Bo stood there and did not accept the invitation. He looked at the other party. The scene was extremely embarrassing!

Young Master Qing's love rival brought a fake invitation to the banquet. This was a joyful thing to see. Everyone stared at Yang Bo, eager to see how Yang Bo would react.

Yang Bo has already understood that the young monk who gave him the invitation letter should have no conflict with Mr. Qing. It is very likely that he was arranged by Mr. Qing to deliberately give him the fake invitation letter and then let him encounter such embarrassment outside the door.

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When Yang Bo looked up, he saw someone outside the door smiling disdainfully in his direction. It was the young monk who gave him the invitation!

Yang Bo chuckled, "Fake invitation? How do you know it's a fake invitation?"

"This is the invitation letter sent to me by senior Hua Nongying. If you say it is fake, then I will have no choice but to invite senior Hua Nongying to come!"

After that, Yang Bo waved, and a black crow flew over from a distance.

Yang Bo bowed his hands and saluted, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist Shen Huo Fei Ya, please go and invite senior Hua Nongying to come over. I'm just saying that some people suspect that this invitation is fake!"

Before the middle-aged monk could react, the divine fire crow had already taken flight.

The middle-aged monk's expression changed slightly, obviously he did not expect such a situation.

In fact, this invitation letter is indeed genuine, but the middle-aged monk said that it was a fake and wanted to keep Yang Bo out. Now that Yang Bo has invited Hua Nongying, what should he do?

"All invitations are written by me. If I say they are fake, then they are fake!"

"You are not a monk from Yaochi, how can you get the invitation letter? This time Young Master Qing invites all the young talents from Yaochi to discuss important matters in Yaochi, how can you let an outsider like you enter?"

"Yang Bo, don't be so arrogant. Even if you invite senior Hua Nongying, I dare to say that your invitation is a fake!"

The middle-aged monk became angry and shouted loudly.

Mr. Qing stood in the courtyard and frowned slightly when he heard the noise outside. Apparently he felt that it was too noisy outside.

The young monk who sent the invitation to Yang Bo stood aside and smiled slightly, "Young master Qing is really a clever plan. He blocked Yang Bo from the door and made him lose face!"

"From now on, I'm afraid everyone should understand that Yang Bo is not a Yaochi monk. Even if he has a slight relationship with Yue Junyao, he has nothing to do with Yaochi!"

Mr. Qing nodded with an indifferent expression, "It's just a small trick. All thanks to the help of fellow Taoist Jing. Otherwise, this matter may not have gone so smoothly!"

"This time, I want Yang Bo to know that there is a difference between inside and outside. He can stay in Yaochi because I am merciful!"

Fellow Daoist Jing nodded, "This is Mr. Qing's magnanimity. If he were in Xuantian Sect, I would definitely not tolerate him!"

"I'm afraid I have kicked him out a long time ago! How can I allow someone like him to stay in the sect for so long?"

"I think his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Tianluo realm. If he is killed with one sword, no one will know where he is thrown!"

At this time, it became more and more noisy outside.

After the middle-aged monk shouted, everyone pointed in Yang Bo's direction and talked a lot. Even those who didn't know Yang Bo's identity found out at this time.

"This man is the fiancé of Saint Yue. No wonder he was blocked from the door. Mr. Qing is really a petty person. He doesn't even have the capacity to accommodate others!"

"You can't say that. If I were Mr. Qing, I would have driven this person away a long time ago. How can I allow him to come and provoke me? This person even faked the invitation letter. There must be no bottom line in what he does!"

"What's the bottom line? Wouldn't it be nice to marry a saint?"

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Yang Bo could naturally hear the discussions around him. He stared at the middle-aged man and chuckled: "This is a real invitation. Do you really want to stop me?"

"Young Master Qing, it looks like we are really going to break up with each other?"

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. Two fellow Taoists of the Divine Crow, please come over!"

The middle-aged man stared at Yang Bo with a sneer on his face, "I want to take a look. What do you want?"

Following Yang Bo's call, two divine fire crows flew over almost simultaneously and landed behind Yang Bo.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Everyone clearly remembered that Yang Bo had just sent the Divine Fire Flying Crow to leave here to invite Senior Hua Nongying. Now the Divine Fire Flying Crow reappeared. Obviously the Divine Fire Flying Crow had not left!

Mr. Qing stood in the courtyard with an expressionless face. He didn't pay attention to Yang Bo's shouts. At this point, Yang Bo was obviously at his wits' end. He had no choice but to do anything!

Jing Yunlong smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Young Master Qing is so tall! Yang Bo can only return without success at this time!"

"Young Master Qing just used a little trick to ruin this man's reputation. After today, the whole Yaochi will spread the word about this, and Young Master Qing's reputation will be even greater!"

As the sun set in the west, Yaochi gradually became a bit chilly. A wisp of breeze blew by, but no one paid too much attention to it. They just felt the evening breeze was slightly cool.

Soon, the mountain wind became stronger and stronger, and the clouds became dense.
Chapter completed!