In the early morning, the drizzle was hazy and the whole city was baptized.

The day of the spring festival is the legal holiday of the China United Nations and the greatest festival.

On this day, the royal family will worship the heavens.

All citizens enjoy a half-month holiday.

At this time, the royal manor was extremely lively, and many celebrities and nobles gathered.

On the day of the Spring Festival, people with status in the China League of China will come to the royal manor to participate in the Spring Festival.

Almost half of the members of the senators with high status came.

Outstanding students, teachers and even deans from the First Immortal Academy also came here.

Even in the ancient source world, some big names were invited to participate.

At this time, in the manor, Wei Jue had a smile in his eyes: "Did you see that person be your Majesty Huang Hun's guest, and he lives on the 29th floor with the Sword Flower Master."

Next to Wei Jue, there was a group of young people surrounding him.

These young people are all second generations of China United Nations and have noble status.

Their group is in a hostile position with the group represented by Huang Hun and Huang Zhonggan.

Usually, they arranged Huang Hun a lot.

"It looks... quite ordinary, and I don't know why he is qualified to be on par with Sword Playboy."

Wei Jue and others are new nobles.

Behind these new nobles, there is a faint shadow of the ancient source world, which has risen in the past decade

The group dominated by Huang Hui was the old nobles, mainly the military forces of the past.

These two forces are constantly targeting and devouring each other.

However, behind the new aristocrats is the shadow of the ancient source world, so they have gradually grown and slowly eroded the power of the old aristocrats.

The old nobles are still in the upper hand because of their strong foundation.

However, the new nobles have been vaguely provoking trouble.

"Has his identity been found?" someone asked, looking at Lin Chao, who was sitting in the distance eating fruit.

"His identity... is very confidential." Wei Jue pondered, "But I still found out that he seemed to be related to Zhang Yuanmou's death."

"Zhang Yuanmou?" The new nobleman present was slightly stunned.

This name is a bit old for them.

However, they all knew that it was precisely because of Zhang Yuanmou's death that other military leaders turned into wars and jointly formed the China United Nations.

"No wonder Huang Hui valued him, so that's it." Others understood why the royal family respected Xu Ling so much.

"He is related to Zhang Yuanmou's death... Could it be..." Someone showed a look of fear.

Zhang Yuanmou was the largest military leader at that time, and the security forces around him were extremely powerful.

It is extremely difficult to kill him.

"Don't worry... I checked it. He is not from the Guyuan Realm." Wei Jue spoke.

Hearing this sentence, the people present breathed a sigh of relief.

If you are not from the ancient source realm, that means... let them control it.

What they fear the most are the people from the ancient source realm. As for the people from their own country, they are nothing to them.

"Do you want it? I'll tease him?" At this time, a woman in a low-cut skirt spoke with a charming look in her eyes.

This woman, named Xia Ya, is the latest to enter this circle. She has a famous socialite in the circle and has always liked to show off.

Now, this is her chance to perform.

She said, leaning closer to Wei Jue's ear and whispering something.

Next to them, other young people smiled at the show.

"no problem."

"Although the means are a little low-level, they are very effective."

"Where is the low-level place? Do you have to learn to act on TV?

That kind of… is too unrealistic.”

Others also agreed.

Indeed, when watching TV, those business wars were full of wits, wonderful, turbulent, and the strategies were one by one.

In reality, business wars may be to steal official seals, poison them, and shoot them.

Making money is a life-threatening death.

As for power struggle, it is not as advanced as imagined.

Xia Ya’s proposal just now is also very common.

"You go." Wei Jue naturally did not veto it.

He wanted to drag Xu Ling and Huang Hun into the water.

In this way, we can use the power of the ancient source realm to suppress the old nobles.

"Then I'll go first." Xia Ya pulled her dress up to cover up a lot of spring.

If her actions are placed on other occasions, they will attract a lot of attention.

Unfortunately, this is a royal manor, and those who can enter this place are all dignitaries.

On the other side, Lin Chao was bored while eating fruits.

He was thinking about when he would take down the building in Kyoto.

Just then, a woman's soft voice came: "Handsome guy, alone?"

The person who came was Xia Ya.

Lin Chao looked up at the woman, withdrew his gaze, without saying anything.

Xia Ya was completely unconscious and sat next to Lin Chao.

She picked up the fruit and continued to talk to Lin Chao: "Why don't the handsome guy play with others?"

As she said that, she deliberately got closer to Lin Chao.

Lin Chao's eyes were cold: "Get back."

Xia Ya was slightly surprised.

However, she thought of her purpose and this opportunity.

She suddenly lost her appearance and an angry look appeared on her face.

"What are you doing! Why do you touch my ass!"

Her hand waved, and the plate on the table fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Xia Ya's voice shouted loudly, attracting a lot of people's attention almost instantly.

Many people looked at it with different expressions.

Some people show their expressions of watching the show.

Some people frowned and didn't know what they were thinking about.

At this time, Wei Jue and others immediately surrounded him.

"What do you mean, tease my female companion?" A boy spoke in a very strong tone and angry face.

Xia Ya quickly got into the man's arms, her voice crying.

"Just now, I just chatted with him, but I didn't expect that he would touch me, and even..."

Xia Ya dresses very much.

Next to him, Wei Jue and others were angry on their faces.

"You have to give us an explanation!"

"The people who come to the royal family's Spring Festival are all noble in their identities. How can they do such a thing?"

These seven or eight young people, you talk, and I talk, and ask questions.

The others around remained silent and spoke without opening their mouths.

Obviously, what's happening in front of you is not as simple as it seems.

Someone looked at Xu Ling with a hint of pity.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Xu Ling is His Majesty's distinguished guest, and he will definitely not do such a thing." At this time, a middle-aged man rushed over with a anxious look on his face.

He is the housekeeper of the manor, and his words can almost represent the will of His Majesty Huang Hun.
To be continued...