On this side, Chen Ziyan and the other two had a great time talking, but Ouyang Shi and his men looked very angry. If they were not for their concern for their identity and face, they would have probably left.

On the pavilion, the other people looked at these two groups of people with great interest. If the four major families have a big battle, I believe many people will be happy to see it. Of course, this is just the thought in my heart. Whoever dares to say it in public will inevitably become history soon, including the forces behind him.

"With such a profound cultivation level in Ziyan, you must be the champion of the Luoxia Sect's heroes' conference. Brother Nangong and I can only shout for you." Murong Yan said with a smile. Obviously, there was a hint of bitterness from his voice. The descendant of the Murong family has had powerful resources to support their cultivation since childhood. This achievement, now there is no trace of glory in the boy opposite.

Nangong Jin smiled without saying a word, but the color in his eyes had already shown that he had the same idea as Murong Yan!

Chen Ziyan didn't care. He didn't avoid it, so he didn't worry about the trouble that would cause when others knew about his strength. Sometimes, being too low-key is not a good thing. Now in the dynasty, he has too many enemies and is too strong. He can use his own strength to make other powerful forces win over him, but he does not refuse.

"Are you two praising me or hurting me?"

Listening to Chen Ziyan's teasing, Murong Yan and Nangong Jin both smiled. How could they not know the ease in each other's words? For the two families, such a young master is also needed to be a friend, not an enemy.

Under the deliberate creation of the two, the conversation between the three was quite pleasant. Half an hour later, just as Chen Ziyan wanted to get up and say goodbye, downstairs, a respectful voice echoed without any concealment!

"Young Master, why are you here? Please come!"

It was the somewhat quiet pavilion that was even quieter at this moment. Everyone's eyes were turned to the stairs. In this huge dynasty, they were qualified to be called the young master, and the head of Qingtian Tower was so respectful. Who is this person? Idiots could think of it.

"How could she come?" Murong Yan and Nangong Jin frowned slightly, and then their eyes turned away like everyone else, and there seemed to be a hint of other emotions in the eyes of the two.

"Ming Wushuang!" Chen Ziyan's heart trembled slightly. Although the woman did not have much intersection between them, the sky was so strange that she pulled the two of them together.

In Chen Ziyan's heart, Ming Wushuang can be regarded as one of those who can be remembered so deeply, but this memory is not beautiful! In the Chen Family Villa, the latter's arrogance, reserve, domineeringness, and the demeanor of smiling at sentient beings were unsurprisingly deeply engraved in his mind.

The sound gradually sounded, and a graceful figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight. The woman was wearing a moon-white long skirt, neatly up and down, and the brilliance revealed by her fair neck and waist that were less than enough to hold it all gave people an absolute impact on their sight. Her steps moved slightly, and the lilac belt tied around her waist danced gently, like a fairy coming to the mortal world.

In the pavilion, all the sights became extremely hot in an instant, but in an instant, the heat was forcibly suppressed to the depths of my heart. This woman in my eyes was not something that anyone could watch.

Looking at the guests in the building, an elegant smile appeared on the woman's face, "Dashi Wang, business is good. If you continue, Luoxia Sect will not treat you badly."

The middle-aged man following behind him quickly said respectfully: "Thank you for the praise of the young master. Wang Quan is ashamed of being a sect leader. Please give me a respectful look!"

Although the pavilion was full, when the woman came slowly with her figure, many people quickly stood up, their eyes wandered, and said in awe: "Shopkeeper Wang, it's time to check out."

The woman waved her slender jade hands and said softly: "You don't have to do this. If my arrival makes everyone feel uneasy to eat, Wushuang will feel guilty." After saying that, he pointed his jade hands and said: "You can sit down there, so don't bother everyone."

Everyone looked at the past. The point where Chen Ziyan was at the table. Everyone was speculating in their hearts, especially Ouyang Shi and Duanmu Xian, who were even more ruthless. There were only two people on their side, so they had to squeeze among the three. But they were not mindless people. Ming Wushuang went up to the pavilion and pointed at Chen Ziyan. Could it be that the people of Luoxia Sect also wanted to win over?

When the two looked at each other, Duanmuxian's face became even more ugly. Ouyang Shi was a little better. After all, he knew that there was some festive celebration between Chen Ziyan and Luoxia Sect!

"Three, can you be together?" Ming Wushuang asked the three of them, but his eyes were always on the boy in white.

"Please, Young Master!"

Facing Ming Wushuang, Murong Yan and Nangong Jin did not dare to be arrogant, and quickly stood up, but Chen Ziyan was still sitting, as if he had not seen anyone coming. Everyone saw this, and there was another guess in their hearts, these two people.

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"Chen Ziyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

Everyone was shocked. It was not that Ming Wushuang took the initiative to raise the topic, but that the meaning of this sentence made people unable to help but misunderstand, as if they had not seen a pair of people for a long time.

Looking around, Chen Ziyan, who was in white robe and swayed his white fan in his hand. Although he was not so handsome, with his strength, he was considered a good-looking person and could easily become the future companion of many girls' families.

And Ming Wushuang, her identity and talent, who can match her in the dynasty, seems to be one of them.

If these two people knew that everyone had such thoughts in their hearts, they would not know what they would think.

Hearing this strange greeting, Chen Ziyan raised his lips and said sarcastically: "Don't worry, I can't die."

Such a blunt attitude made Murong Yan and Nangong Jin wink repeatedly. This woman was not something Duanmu had compared with Ouyang Shi.

Ming Wushuang didn't mind the disdain in his words and said gently: "I didn't expect that you would be so strong..."

"Do you regret it? I can't stop participating in the Heroes Conference? You know what I mean." Chen Ziyan smiled coldly. In his opinion, the pursuit of Luoxia Sect was only for this.

Ming Wushuang chuckled and said, "I, Ming Wushuang, is a person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong? You are underestimating me too much."

"It doesn't matter whether you underestimate it. Whether you can have a battle between you and me depends on your attitude, and it is not on me." Chen Ziyan said: "I am actually very simple. If you don't offend me, I won't offend anyone!"

Listening to the threatening words, Ming Wushuang frowned slightly, waved his hand to stop the person behind him, and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean?"

"Oh?" Chen Ziyan raised his eyes with a smile, looking at the person close at hand for the first time without any hesitation. I have to say that this woman is indeed tempting, "It doesn't matter whether you understand or not. I can tell you clearly that as long as you hand over the Five Evil Gods to me, the Luoxia Sect will not see me appear. Ming Wushuang, I believe that with such conditions, there will be someone in your Luoxia Sect who will be very interested."

"Five Evil Gods?" The rest of the people did not react. However, the mysterious man in black was throbbing and his hidden murderous intent could not be stopped again.

"My friend, please be careful." An old man standing behind Ming Wushuang immediately turned around, and the cold light in his eyes immediately locked the man in black.

Chen Ziyan looked up at the man in black. The man's performance was becoming more and more obvious. Why can't he think of who he is?

"I personally invite you to the Heroes Conference. If you have other conditions with you at this moment and cannot attend, the experts in the world will probably think that I, Luoxia Sect, have no tolerance. Chen Ziyan, you underestimated me and underestimated Luoxia Sect."

Ming Wushuang looked back and looked around. When he turned around, a strange thing flashed quickly in his eyes. Naturally, he could not escape Chen Ziyan's eyes. He felt a little familiar with the man in black.

Chen Ziyan no longer had any interest in playing some text games with Ming Wushuang, and this pavilion seemed to have fallen into a deep silence because of his silence. A depressing atmosphere made many people quickly get up and leave here.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

Suddenly, a sharp scream came in from outside the pavilion. The panic and anger in the voice broke the tranquility in the pavilion and also changed Chen Ziyan's expression.

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Chapter completed!