Yang Tiantai nodded and followed Butler Sun into the Ge Mansion first. Luo Rui followed Yang Tiantai, and Mu Wushuang and others followed them tactfully. Butler Sun invited Yang Tiantai into the living room. An old man with a medium-sized red face and a silk robe hurriedly stood up and bowed, "Master Yang, you're here." Yang Tiantai bowed and bowed and said, "You are polite, Mr. Ge."

Master Ge suddenly saw Luo Rui standing behind Yang Tiantai, and asked in surprise: "The person behind Taoist Yang is..." Yang Tiantai replied awkwardly, "It's a friend of Yang..." Master Ge was stunned for a moment, and then smiled suddenly: "I know, congratulations to Master Yang. Tang Ji, why don't you serve tea for your master quickly." Ge Tang Ji responded and exited the living room with Butler Sun. After Yang Tiantai and others sat down one by one, Master Ge looked at Luo Rui first, nodded, and looked at Mu Wushuang and Li Yu.

Mr. Ge asked Yang Tiantai with envy, "These two young talents are the two new senior brothers from Tang Ji?" Yang Tiantai smiled slightly, "That's right. Although they have not practiced in the master's sect, they are the direct disciples of my senior brother, Eight-armed Yan Luo, Li Zongmo." Mr. Ge said with greater envy, "Sure enough, famous teachers produce high disciples. Look at other children, they are all so handsome! Unlike this bastard, Tang Ji, who is naughty by nature and poor qualifications. If it weren't for Master Yang's careful guidance, he would probably be a prodigal son in the future!"

At this time, Ge Tangji brought five teacups, carefully placed them next to Yang Tiantai and others, and finally put one for his father, and stood behind Mr. Ge with his hands hanging down. Yang Tiantai looked at Ge Tangji and said to Mr. Ge with a little relief: "Mr. Ge does not need to be modest. Although Tang Ji is a little arrogant, he is very rare to treat people generously and considerately." Mr. Ge shook his head and sighed: "He is my son, and I know the best how much he has. Fortunately, Master Yang has been a little promising to discipline Yan Li Tangji, and he has not grown into a vague and idle evil species. He does not thank him for his kindness. It is rare that Master Yang can come to appreciate his face. Today, Ge prepared some wine, and I hope Master Yang and you all will not be polite for a while."

After a while of politeness, Mr. Ge invited Yang Tiantai and others to the banquet living room. At the door of the banquet living room, a young woman in a black uniform was standing against the wall, slanting Yang Tiantai and the others with expressionless face. Mu Wushuang and Luo Rui, Li Yu couldn't help but frown: This woman not only had a sharp demonic aura on her body, but also had black demonic patterns hidden under her bangs on her forehead. Yang Tiantai greeted her indifferently and walked into the banquet living room. When Mu Wushuang and Luo Rui walked into the banquet living room, the woman just looked at them a few more times and did nothing again.

After Mr. Ge arranged for everyone to sit down, he saw Mu Wushuang and Luo Rui glanced at the door vigilantly, and quickly explained to them: "Several distinguished guests, Ge's bodyguard didn't scare you?" Mr. Mu Wushuang turned around and asked, "Is this lady the bodyguard of Mr. Ge?" Mr. Ge nodded and explained: "She is Yan Beisheng, and everyone in the mansion calls her Yanzi. It was invited by you, Lord Wang Zhengge, to protect the safety of the old and young people in our mansion. You also know that the world is not peaceful at the moment. There is a monster master guarding the house, so I feel much more at ease when I sleep."

Yang Tiantai took a sip of tea and continued, "My Jiujian Pavilion has a good relationship with monsters, and some monster masters are also happy to deal with us. Bodyguards like Miss Yan are called Nuohou. There are about a hundred Nuohou in Lingzhou City. Miss Yan is one of the top experts." Mu Wushuang and the other two looked at Mr. Ge with some envy, and silently said, "I really have money to make ghosts push the mills." Mr. Ge also smiled and said, "Lingzhou City is a big city where humans and monsters live in. In addition to Nuohou, who is very skilled in martial arts, there are many monsters intermarriage with us. The two families are in peace and harmony. Well, of course..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Ge looked at Yang Tiantai, and Yang Tiantai pondered and sighed; "It's just that there are some people who secretly attack them, but they are not as blatant as elsewhere. No matter how many bad people in Lingzhou are, they are also the first choice for monsters in the world. Looking at the entire Dongyuan, only Jincheng in the jurisdiction of Longhu Mountain can be compared with Lingzhou." Mu Wushuang unconsciously lowered his eyebrows when he heard this. Ge Tangji hurriedly said to him: "Senior Brother Mu, don't be angry. Let's not say that our Jiujian Pavilion is in Lingzhou City, even if it is within a radius of 300 miles. We have a good relationship with monsters, so other people naturally dare not make things difficult for them. Moreover, Nuohou in Lingzhou City also has his own organization, and no one is too brave to make trouble in Lingzhou City."

Mu Wushuang snorted and glanced at Yang Tiantai inadvertently. Yang Tiantai sighed. He naturally knew what Mu Wushuang was thinking: Zhang Zhengling. Zhang Zhengling, as the assistant sect of the Nine Sword Pavilion, was responsible for the internal affairs of the Nine Sword Pavilion, but he harmed monsters for his own personal gain. Even Zhang Xiuwen couldn't bear to see it (Yang Tiantai and the others didn't know about Hu Yilei). Moreover, although Jiujian Pavilion had a good relationship with the demon clan on the surface, the internal conflicts were actually not shallow, otherwise Yang Tiantai would not have been worried that Mu Wushuang would not be able to enter the sect. Although Zhang Zhengling is dead now, his remnants are still there, so he may not be sure to do anything.

Yang Tiantai naturally knew that any monster that unexpectedly happened in Lingzhou City would have nothing to do with Zhang Zhengling and Jiujian Pavilion. Thanks to Zheng Yuanshu and Wang Lingyi, who was in charge of foreign affairs, tried his best to negotiate with the leader of Nuohou and suppress Zhang Zhengling and his gangs internally. Otherwise, the monsters and people in Lingzhou City would not be so peaceful. Mr. Ge also saw that Mu Wushuang was not very happy, and knew that it was touching his identity. He quickly said, "Mr. Mu, my Lingzhou City is also peaceful at the moment. Although there are evil monsters like Silver Eyes to cause trouble, there are also righteous monsters like Yan Zi to ensure safety. The young hero does not have to be jealous."

Mu Wushuang looked at Mr. Ge, and then Mr. Ge began to arrange for everyone to drink and go to the table. Everyone was in great pleasure when they suddenly heard a noise in the yard. Yan Beisheng, who was guarding the door, flashed and disappeared. Mu Wushuang and Luo Rui also stood up suddenly and walked towards the yard quickly. Mr. Ge frowned and put down his wine glass and asked, "Who dares to come to my house to make noise?" Yang Tiantai hurriedly chased him out: Mu Wushuang was not worried, and Luo Rui was hard to say.

Before Mu Wushuang could walk into the yard, he heard someone roaring irritably: "You are the Nuohou here? There is no second one?" Mu Wushuang pressed his eyebrows, and the man must have said that Yan Beisheng. As soon as Mu Wushuang appeared, he heard the man shouting loudly: "Isn't there another one? Say! Are you silver-eyed?!" Mu Wushuang looked at the thin and upright man with cold eyes: This man was wearing a blue brocade robe, with jade plaques hanging on his waist, and his long red hair shining faintly under the lights.

When Mu Wushuang saw the red-haired man asking him if he had silver eyes, he couldn't help but frown and stared at the extremely angry man.

When the red-haired man saw that Mu Wushuang did not answer him, he was furious and rushed towards Mu Wushuang with a stomp. The red-haired man grabbed Mu Wushuang's face door like an eagle claw. Mu Wushuang pointed his left foot and leaned his body right to avoid his claw. The red-haired man tightened the corners of his mouth, and his right hand hit Mu Wushuang's throat. Mu Wushuang hurriedly stretched out his left hand to grab his right fist. After grabbing Mu Wushuang, he realized that the man's fist was extremely powerful, and he was not much weaker than Bai Xiaochuan.

Before Mu Wushuang could use his power, he had already punched him in the throat. If Mu Wushuang had not grabbed his fist in advance, his neck would have been interrupted by the red-haired man! Mu Wushuang was thinking about how to fight back, but Yang Tiantai shouted loudly: "Tong Master, he is really not a silver eye!"
Chapter completed!