Then, Su Bai suddenly showed a smile on his lips.

He looked at Zhao Lei in the distance and said calmly: "Your descendants have offended me, so it's not too much for me to teach them a lesson, but you did go too far just by making trouble unreasonably.

But I’m going to care about it, so I’ll let you bear a small price! So..."

Su Bai turned to look at Zhao Teng, a silver light flashed, and the long knife in Zhao Ming's hand directly cut off Zhao Teng's head, and then threw it into the lake.

Then, he stood respectfully behind Su Bai.

"You..." Zhao Lei's eyes showed a look of surprise, even a hint of disbelief.

Su Bai actually dared to kill the children of the Zhao family. This was a slap in the face of the Zhao family. No one except the three major forces or the juniors in the city lord's palace would dare to go against them.

Moreover, although they compete with each other, they will not kill easily.

Because this already means cutting your face!

"Okay, it's over. It's time to go to the Poetry Club!" Su Bai smiled slightly, and he let the boat swim towards the Qinglian Poetry Club.

"Here, the young men and ladies around are all confused. Where did this god of murder come from? He killed a child of the Zhao family in a blink of an eye and even said that he was giving face?"

Zhao Lei also reacted to the fact that he looked furious and could see his face turning red, like a tomato.

However, he did not take action easily, nor did he speak.

Because from the confrontation just now, we know that Su Bai's strength is above him, and far above him.

He even felt like fighting against the family elders, which made his scalp numb. The family elders were all innate beings. Could it be that Su Bai was in an innate state!

Impossible, how such a young genius could exist is simply a fantasy.

However, even if he didn't believe it, he didn't dare to provoke Su Bai easily.

Because he knew that it meant a lot. Not only his strength, but also his background, and his unscrupulous killing of Zhao Teng, which seemed unscrupulous.

Just like that, I watched Su Bai's cruise ship sail into the Qinglian Poetry Club.

The area of ​​the Qinglian Poetry Club is on the edge of the lake. There is a small island-like place, about thousands of square meters, with various exquisite buildings built and layers of decorations everywhere.

It's beautiful, and there are some servants serving in it.

When Su Bai's cruise ship approached the island, someone wearing a green patterned robe approached and said politely: "Does this guest have an invitation?"

"have."

Su Bai directly threw out a bunch of invitations, a dozen or so.

"So many?" The receptionist was a little surprised.

"enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough."

Su Bai got off the cruise ship and looked around. Both the buildings and the scenery were very poetic.

It's like a fairyland.

However, Su Bai clearly sensed that these were just external changes, and the interior was still very cliché.

But it didn't stop him from wandering around and admiring it, all the way towards the place where the poetry meeting was.

The Qinglian Poetry Club is equivalent to a large gathering, but this gathering is very particular. The most central seats are occupied by the direct descendants of the three major forces and the ten major families.

Therefore, there are about 500 seats, the best of which are only 60, distributed in the middle of the poetry meeting.

At this time, many people had come to the Qinglian Poetry Club.

At least half of the 500 seats have been taken.

Su Bai's arrival also attracted the attention of some people, especially Su Bai who brought in six servants at once, and knew that servants also needed invitations to enter.

Some young people who came in just now knew what was happening outside and looked at Su Bai with awe.

Su Bai glanced towards the venue, directly towards the middle position.

Walk straight in that direction.

"What is he going to do?"

The young man who sat down was a little surprised, because Su Bai had already crossed the ordinary area and headed towards the core area, where at least a few leading members of the direct descendants of the ten major families were located.

How could Su Bai, a person whom no one knew, go in that direction?

But the young men and ladies who saw Su Bai's strength outside just now were not surprised at all, as can be seen from the collision between Su Bai and Zhao Lei just now.

Su Bai's strength is definitely no less than Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei is the second master of Fengyang City's young generation, the first of the Zhao family's young generation, and he has the talent for thunder and lightning.

Just like that, Su Bai stepped into the inner circle.

The direct descendants in the inner circle were a little unhappy, but they did not speak because Su Bai did not move towards their position.

Instead, he walked straight towards the center position, which was the largest position in the entire venue. It was carved with green dragons, wind chicks, and other mythical beasts, and it looked extremely majestic.

It is also the first person left to the younger generation to sit in the Qinglian Poetry Club. Although the Qinglian Poetry Club is a poetry club, who doesn’t know that in this world, strength is respected.

"That's where he wants to sit?"

Even the other direct descendants in the core area couldn't help but be stunned, because this was really beyond their expectations.

They thought that Su Bai would occupy a core area at most.

Unexpectedly, I wanted the most central location.

Because, that position is Li Wushuang, but judging by his surname, he is a direct descendant of the Zhao family and the Su family, but this Li Wushuang is from the Weapon Pavilion, and is a disciple of the master of the Weapon Pavilion.

What kind of concept is this? Even the heads of the Su family and Zhao family have to be polite when they see Li Wushuang.

Moreover, Li Wushuang's cultivation level has reached the innate level, and he is also the youngest celestial being in Fengyang City. His talent only appears once every thousand years in the history of Fengyang City!

Therefore, no one dares to get involved in this position.

Even Zhao Lei wouldn't dare.

Su Bai walked up to the seat and said calmly: "The carving is okay." Then he sat down.

"It would be nice to have a pillow."

Su Bai felt that this position was very comfortable. With the surrounding scenery, this was the best seat.

Moreover, the seat is very large, and even as a puppet, he can feel how spacious it is.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Only then did Su Bai realize that the eyes around him were all staring at him, with strange expressions, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"What are you looking at!"

Su Bai looked stunned.

Buzz!

A wave of spiritual energy swept from him towards the surroundings.

It immediately made the young talents and ladies around them feel a pain in their heads.

In particular, the direct descendants of the families in the core area showed frightened expressions. What did they feel? Such a powerful pressure was simply astonishing!

Seeing that they no longer showed that kind of expression, Su Bai was very relieved, this is the best.

Suddenly, Zhao Lei was seen walking in from outside the venue.

Zhao Lei's expression was very gloomy. He was hit by Su Bai this time and could not retaliate, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother Lei, come here."
Chapter completed!