"Ning Bo!"

Ye Jian took out an invitation, and then entered the city lord's mansion with Ye Chen under the dull eyes of everyone.

Everyone in the field suddenly became quiet. Wang Xinglie's old face turned red and his eyes trembled. As for the only young man in the Wang family's camp who was at the tenth level of warrior, his face was purple at this moment, as if he had eaten a feces.

"Ning Song, who was the little devil from the Ye family just now?"

Wang Xinglie looked at Butler Ning and asked faintly.

"Haha, he is the late-stage artist of the Ye family - Ye Jian." Butler Ning smiled faintly, "Everyone, please come in."

Wang Xinglie nodded lightly and stepped directly into the city lord's mansion. However, the younger generation of the Wang family, each with a gray face.

Ye Jian was actually able to get the invitation from the city lord, but they just followed the family.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were like a seasoning bottle that had been overturned.

"Is that young man just now Ye Jian?"

"Nonsense, haven't you heard Butler Ning say it?"

"Good, it's so amazing! He can actually get the invitation from the city lord." Someone said with envy.

"Hmph, I didn't get an invitation in the early stage of Condensing Realm, but he got the ninth level of warrior. Who believes it?" someone said sourly.

...

For a moment, the scene was lively and everyone was talking in a low voice, but the same object of discussion was Ye Jian.

Butler Ning's ears were so supernatural. Listening to the crowd's discussion, he suddenly sneered in his heart.

When the city lord sent him to deliver invitations, he could instruct himself to send a letter to Ye Jian alone.

Butler Ning thought the city lord was sympathetic, so he asked him to go there. He was not very concerned about it, but when the whistle detective learned what happened to Ye Jian in the Soul Danghun Valley, Butler Ning was stunned.

At this moment, the group of people watching could not eat grapes and said that grapes were sour. The typical small character psychology could not become a big climate. Of course, Butler Ning naturally only asked how many of these people.

"The Li family is here!"

And at this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, and suddenly the crowd rushed to both sides like water, giving way to a spacious avenue.

"Hahaha, old friend Ning Song, I haven't seen each other for many days, how are you in good health?"

Outside the crowd, a sound full of energy and harmonious came from outside the crowd. Immediately afterwards, a tall white-haired old man walked over.

The old man's yews were shaking without wind, his figure was slightly floating, and he was walking towards Butler Ning with a smile on his face.

"Li Wudi!"

Butler Ning's pupils shrank. When the city lord talked to him about who of the three major families in Heishui City poses the greatest threat to the city lord's mansion, he mentioned Li Wudi, the supreme elder of the Li family.

Butler Ning still remembered the city lord's evaluation of Li Wudi, "Of the three, Ye Tianhao strives to protect himself and does nothing; Wang Xinglie is as fierce as fire and his ambitions are obvious; only Li Wudi is the best among the three, but in fact he is a smiling tiger, so he may not be sure to turn against him."

Butler Ning can deal with the first two, butler Ning believes that he is not as good as Li Wudi.

"Haha, the three families are just that Li family." Butler Ning stood at the door and said with a smile.

"Oh, Ye Tianhao and Wang Xinglie are both here?" Li Wudi flashed slightly surprised, but then his face changed and he smiled and said, "Then I have to go in first. See if these two old guys have a good cultivation level."

After saying that, there was no need for Butler Ning's invitation and walked straight into the mansion.

As for the Li family behind him, they were led by the head of the Li family and entered at once.

When he looked, Butler Ning checked and saw that the guests were full, he immediately retreated into the mansion and ordered the guard to cover the thick stone lion gate.

But in this regard, since Ye Jian entered the city lord's mansion, some young maids who were led by Ye Jian and others were taken to the green-clothed maids in the mansion, and separated from the older generation.

The courtyard is a clear lake, deep and visible to the bottom. The fish in the water swim, leaving a few shadows under the refraction of the sun.

Above the water, a piece of emerald green connected to the sky, with lotus leaves as big as green canopies tightly next to each other. The breeze blows, leaving a silvery color, rushing towards the distance like water waves.

The silver-white lotus flowers reveal lotus leaves, blooming in a pretty way, exuding a faint fragrance.

Under the leadership of the green maid, Ye Jian and Ye Chen went directly into the pavilion on the lake. At this moment, there were already people waiting in the pavilion.

Ye Chen took Ye Jian to sit down near the Ye family, then closed his eyes and sat up quietly.

However, Ye Jian was inevitably curious about his first time attending such a gathering.

At this moment, Ye Jian was curiously scanning the more than ten young heroes in the scene. Among these people, the highest cultivation level is the peak of the Condensation Realm, and the lowest cultivation level is also the tenth level of warriors, and any of them is higher than Ye Jian’s cultivation level.

When Ye Jian was looking at them, they were also looking at Ye Jian. Not many. Most of the more than ten people noticed Ye Jian's cultivation level, their eyes were obviously flashing with a hint of strangeness. If it weren't for the Ye family behind Ye Jian, these people would probably roll their eyes directly.

Ye Jian immediately touched his nose, looking a little embarrassed.

"These people are all geniuses from the younger generation of Hei Shui City. They are more jealous than the sky. Your name may be disdainful to you." Ye Xuan moved to Ye Jian's side and joked deliberately.

"There's no way, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to suppress them." Ye Jian pulled the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

Ye Xuan was slightly surprised, but then she chuckled.

Just as the two were talking, the younger generation of the Wang family also arrived. Just like the Ye family and their group, the Wang family had no intention of talking to anyone. As soon as Fang entered the pavilion, he found a place to sit down and corresponded to the Ye family.

"Um?"

Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and looked up, but saw the only young man in the Wang family's camp who was at the tenth level of warrior, staring at him coldly, with a hint of eagerness in his expression.

The young man's original name is Wang Meng, and he is only thirteen years old. However, his cultivation level has reached the middle level of the tenth level of warrior. He only needs to accumulate enough to reach the realm of Condensation.

Originally, when Ye Jian did not appear, the boy was recognized as a rare genius in Heishui City, and countless glory blessed him.

However, it was because of Ye Jian's sudden appearance that he had already stolen countless limelight in less than a month.

What is invincible at the same level, what is the big fuss about Zuihuan Tower, the warrior's seventh gravity of the realm in the early stage, and he explores important military information alone.

The boy had a narrow mind and could not tolerate anyone in the same ranks overshadowing him, and he wanted to suppress him.

"Hmph!" Ye Jian snorted coldly, being targeted by an unknown guy, ruining his original good mood.

Now, he turned his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the pavilion.

Not long after, the people from the Li family also came, five men and three women, and they gave up almost the same as the Ye family.

The people from the Li family chose a quiet place and started chatting with the people around them.

Soon, the maids in green had already served exquisite food above their heads, and the host of this banquet had already appeared.

"Everyone, I'm here late, I hope you can forgive me."

But Ning Yue'er, wearing a fire-colored armor, appeared.

Her face was beautiful, without makeup, her long hair was floating, and her heroic appearance made many young men in the venue lit up.

"Ms. Ning, where is it?"

"Miss Ning, please be polite."

At this moment, all the young generations here laughed and said.

Wang Meng seemed very excited at this moment, with the excitement on his face clearly at a glance, and the admiration in his eyes was fully revealed.

Ye Jian frowned. Wang Meng was definitely not the only one in the crowd who loved Ning Yue'er, but there was no such thing as Wang Meng. He felt funny in his heart and laughed out loud.

"Well? What's the indecent thing about the little girl that makes Brother Ye laugh?" Ning Yue'er narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Ye Jian and asked. Suddenly, dozens of gazes around her were all staring at her.

"Nothing, nothing, Miss Ning is as beautiful as ever today." Ye Jian restrained his smile, but his eyes still contained a smile.

Wang Meng's face turned pale. He hated Ye Jian the most, and Ye Jian's laughter just now seemed to be targeting him. For a moment, Wang Meng was already disgusted with Ye Jian to the point where he could not be more disgusted.

"Is that so? Thank you, Brother Ye for your appreciation." Ning Yue'er bent down lightly, then stood up and said to everyone present: "This time my father has a big feast, and he is alone, but the little woman comes to host the banquet on behalf of her father this time."

When the people around heard this, no one showed any dissatisfaction on their faces, as if all this was as expected.

"If you don't have any objections, then the little woman will announce the start of the banquet."

Ning Yue'er then sat down on the main seat and started laughing. The small banquet began like this.

Ye Jian was eating the delicious food on the table by himself, but the rest of the people were drinking with each other, and the pavilions were very lively for a while.

After eating for a while, someone suddenly jumped out of the Wang family camp and said, "How can such a feast be lacking in fun? I am not talented. I wonder if that brother can go on stage to compete with me."

Ye Jian raised his eyelids and realized that Wang Meng was standing in the field. His eyes swept over Ye Jian intentionally or unintentionally, revealing a trace of sinisterness. He sighed in his heart, "It's time to enter the subject."

"I'll do it!"

Outside the three major families, a young man who was the tenth level of warrior stood up and attacked Wang Meng directly.

But a shiny sword energy was slashed out, and the young man was swept down with a knife, and blood continued to flow into the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly there were boos in the field. You should know that the young man who was swept away had the same cultivation level as Wang Meng, but he still couldn't stop Wang Meng's sword. For a moment, there were many controversies in the field.

"This Wang Meng is so powerful. He is truly a rare genius in Hei Shui City in a century."

"I am invincible at the same level. The knife just now is probably comparable to the attack in the early stage of the Condensation Realm."

"So strong! I'm not his opponent when I go up."

...

Wang Meng listened to the people below the scene and immediately showed joy on his face, and a proud look flashed on his face.
Chapter completed!