Chapter 2767 My Father Just Owes a Beating
Two days later, a grand banquet was held under Qingyun City, but Qingyunmen sent Elder Jiang out of the gate to celebrate.
Originally, such a trivial matter, for an elder to go out of customs, was too rare and common, but Qing Yunmen attached great importance to it.
Even the Dongzhou Dynasty ordered the Lord of Qingyun City to give full support and give whatever they want.
The emperor of Dongzhou even sent all the unmarried princesses to Qingyun City for a banquet.
I heard that the youngest was only seven years old, but he was still assigned to the banquet.
The other sects and the royal families of various states also followed suit. Although the people who came to the banquet were all at the head or suzerain level, almost every one of them would bring the most beautiful female disciple of the sect with them.
The good name is that he just brought the disciples of the sect out to meet the market, but everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.
Only Jiang Siming, who was kept in the dark, felt very strange. Compared with the last time, there were so many strange and beautiful girls in this banquet?
Could it be that since he hasn't come back for so many years, the fairy world is already full of fairies? The average appearance of women is so high?
Apart from those sects with ulterior motives, there were also some reluctant sect representatives who came to the banquet this time.
For example, the suzerain of the ghost king sect, the suzerain of the concealed moon sect, etc.
They were forced to have no choice but to come to the banquet.
When the ghost king saw Jiang Siming again, his face was very stiff, his eyes were dodging,
And with a little fear.
There was really no other way, so he had no choice but to stammer and say: "Son-in-law and brother-in-law, congratulations on your exit..."
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "Twenty years have passed, and the grievances between us have long since ended. Don't be afraid of me, as long as you don't always think about dealing with me like before."
The ghost king smiled awkwardly, shook his head quickly and said, "No, definitely not."
"That's fine. I heard from Baguio that you, Ghost King Zong, have changed your mind now, don't do bad things, and concentrate on cultivation. This is a good thing. You are my father-in-law and brother-in-law, and you are somewhat related anyway. Take your seat. I will see you off after the birthday banquet is over." A gift." Jiang Siming said.
"Okay, okay." The ghost king turned around and sat down obediently with a smile on his face.
At this time, Bi Yao, who was beside Jiang Siming, smiled and said to Jiang Siming: "Husband, look, my father has become much more honest since he was beaten by you twenty years ago. He just needs to be beaten. If you beat him up more in the future, you will be honest."
The corner of Ghost King's mouth twitched, and the chair he just sat on almost flipped over.
This is my good daughter, so filial!
He looked aggrieved at his younger sister, Aunt You, wanting to seek some psychological comfort, who knew...
"Baguio is right. My brother really needs to be dealt with. If no one can cure him, he will be easily drifted away. If he has to be cured, he must be beaten." Aunt You agreed with Biguio's words very much.
The face of the ghost king is turbulent
Don't be surprised, but my heart is already a pool of stagnant water. Destroy this world, I'm tired.
The second person who felt uncomfortable facing Jiang Siming was the lord of the Moon Sect, Yun Meng.
Twenty years later, when the two met again, Yunmeng still had resentment in her eyes. She didn't want to look at Jiang Siming, so she just glanced away and turned her head away.
Yunluo next to her kept trying to persuade her, but it was a pity that Yunmeng didn't seem to listen at all.
Jiang Siming shrugged, it didn't matter, the grievance between him and Yunmeng twenty years ago was too deep, and the hatred was too high.
Not to mention twenty years, even two hundred years, it is estimated that they are also a pair of enemies.
But Jiang Siming didn't care if she was Yunluo's younger sister.
But that old hag in the upper realm, he can't ignore it!
Thinking that the old witch had imprisoned him for so many years, repeatedly tried to kill him and break him up with Yunluo, Jiang Siming was furious.
When he came back this time, he just rushed to the upper realm to settle accounts with the old witch!
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming raised his arm and glanced at the red line on his arm.
Twenty years later, this red line still exists. Yesterday Jiang Siming secretly turned on the switch to see what the old hag was doing, but this woman was in retreat.
Jiang Siming also wanted to quarrel with her and interfere with her retreat, and it would be best if she went mad.
But he didn't expect that this guy had already closed his six senses, and he couldn't interfere with the old witch for the time being, so he could only give up resentfully.
Banquet open
From the beginning, Jiang Siming received congratulations from the suzerains of various sects, and all kinds of precious gifts were given non-stop.
It made Jiang Siming a little uncomfortable. Is this still the fairy tale world he knew?
How to make such a peaceful and loving appearance, those who don't know think that the world is a family.
But this also reflects a cruel fact, no matter which world, the strong is king.
You are strong enough, even if it is your enemy, you have to obey your words, swallow your anger, and force yourself to smile.
This is true in the Xianzong world, and it is also true in the real world. Lao Mi threw two original gas bombs in a country that lived a good life. After so many years, the country that lives a good life still recognizes Lao Mi. Dad is a dog himself, and he does what he calls, he is more obedient than a dog.
On the other hand, if Jiang Siming hadn't been so powerful that all the sects would be afraid, there wouldn't be so many people attending such a meaningless banquet.
For these unfamiliar faces, Jiang Siming just nodded perfunctorily and went through the motions.
"Brother Jiang! I finally saw you again! I miss you so much, and Mao Mao misses you so much. Do you remember me? I'm Sedum."
Sedum finally had time to squeeze to Jiang Siming's side, bringing a fat man with tons of meat.
Jiang Siming finally smiled.
Everyone saw that Jiang Siming was very perfunctory to the suzerains of various sects, but he treated a disciple of Shushan
Greeting them with smiles, they were all a little upset.
Seeing Jiang Siming's obvious difference in treatment, the sect masters could only endure it even though they were not angry.
Alas, who made people's fists hard.
Those who are stubborn have been beaten to death a long time ago. As for those who survived by luck, they have not been stubborn long ago. For details, please refer to the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect.
The banquet lasted for a whole day before it came to an end. Jiang Siming has been staying at Xiaozhufeng since this day.
While waiting for all the ladies to leave the customs, he swallowed the treasures such as spiritual springs and spiritual pills that can improve his cultivation every day.
By the way, it will also be given to women, and then actively carry out yin and yang 'exercise' with them, which will help their cultivation to improve rapidly.
The only thing that gave Jiang Siming a headache was that since Qingshuang and Qingmiao were called last time, Baguio and Tian Ling seemed to be addicted.
Let him watch female disciples practice all day long, as long as Jiang Siming's gaze stays on a certain disciple for more than two seconds, that's over, that female disciple will appear in his room that night.
Jiang Siming was very 'distressed' because of this, he was 'depressed' for a while, and even a little 'EMO'...
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