Jun Wu Xie frowned. He didn't expect to be ridiculed before he even entered the door.
He could tell that the invitations to the banquet seemed to be divided into different grades by color.
He didn't know what grade the golden invitation in his hand was. Since it was written by Ji Inran, it shouldn't be too low.
He immediately took out the invitation and handed it to the receptionist at the door.
"Come, let's see what grade the invitation in his hand is …"
Yao Yan wanted to ridicule Jun Wu Xie when he saw him taking the invitation. However, before he could finish his words, the smile on his face froze.
"Gold!"
Bu Yunfei was shocked and the muscles on his face twitched violently.
"He's just a rogue cultivator. How could he have the highest grade golden invitation?"
He and Yao Yan found it hard to believe and accept.
The grade of the invitation represented the status of the holder.
Bu Yunfei was the young master of one of the Six Great Families, but he only had a purple invitation. How could a rogue cultivator have a golden invitation?
Yao Yan's expression was the worst. He looked as if he had just drunk a bowl of hot shit.
He was just ridiculing and ridiculing Xu Que, but he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye. It was too humiliating.
"Check it carefully and see if this invitation card is forged!"
Yao Yan went forward to say to the receptionist, and the gaze he was looking at Jun Xie with was rather unfriendly.
"Yes, we must check carefully."
Bu Yunfei also spoke. He didn't believe that a rogue cultivator could have a golden invitation. It was impossible.
"Young Master Bu, this invitation is real."
The receptionist said, shattering their fantasy.
"Humph! This person is just a rogue cultivator. Do you think it's possible for him to have a golden invitation? "Yao Yan said with an ugly expression," As the young master of the Yao Family in Yun City, I only have a purple invitation. I think he must have stolen it! "
"No!" Little Yueyao said angrily when she saw that her brother was being wronged. "My brother's invitation was given to him by a beautiful sister!"
"A woman gave it to you?" Yao Yan sneered and asked, "Tell me, who is that woman? What right does she have to give you a golden invitation? "
"Are you crazy?"
Jun Wu Xie was annoyed. This guy was crazy.
"You dare to scold me?" Yao Yan's eyes were cold as he said, "You thief, this Young Master will capture you first, then slowly interrogate you!"
After he finished speaking, he reached out to grab Jun Wu Xie.
"Stop!"
The receptionist's expression changed slightly. He had already recognized it and felt the Spear Intent from the Golden Invitation.
There was only one person in the capital city who had the qualifications to write a golden note and inject Spear Intent into the word 'Lan'!
However, he was still too slow.
Yao Yan's hand had already landed on the rogue cultivator's shoulder.
However, as expected, the scene of the rogue cultivator being captured did not appear.
Instead, it was Yao Yan who screamed. His outstretched hand was firmly clamped in the rogue cultivator's hand.
There was a cracking sound.
Yao Yan's wrist was broken on the spot.
"Who do you think you are to question me?"
Jun Wu Xie kicked him to the ground and stepped on his face. He looked down and said, "Who do you think you're looking down on?"
Yao Yan used all his strength to break free, but that foot was too heavy. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on his body, making it impossible for him to move.
He felt that his facial bones were about to shatter, and the pain was piercing his heart.
"I have always convinced people with reason." Jun Wu Xie's foot rubbed against Yao Yan's face. "Are you convinced now?"
"I'm not convinced!"
Yao Yan cursed loudly, so much so that his eyes were about to drip blood.
Being trampled on at the entrance of Juxian Manor, how could he still have the face to attend the banquet?
"Not convinced?" Jun Wu Xie smiled and increased the strength of his foot. "I specialize in dealing with all kinds of unconvinced people. Now, I'll reason with you until you're convinced. "
After he finished speaking, his foot ruthlessly rubbed against Yao Yan's face. Yao Yan's face was bleeding profusely.
The receptionist and Bu Yun Fei clearly heard the sound of Yao Yan's facial bones breaking.
Ah!
Yao Yan screamed, only feeling that his head was about to be crushed. His bloodshot eyes bulged out of their sockets as if they were about to burst.
He was afraid. The feeling of death made him feel fear.
"How is it? Are you convinced by my reasoning?"
Jun Wu Xie looked down at him and said coldly.
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"
Yao Yan was about to collapse. He had lived for so long, but he had never felt that death was so close to him like this.
"Boom!"
Jun Wu Xie kicked Yao Yan dozens of meters away, and he fell into the shallow pond in front of Juxian Manor. Half of his body was buried in the mud, leaving only his butt and two feet exposed.
"As long as the reasoning is strong, there is no illness that cannot be cured."
Jun Wu Xie said indifferently. He took back the Golden Invitation from the dumbfounded receptionist, and pulled Yueyao into Juxian Manor.
Bu Yun Fei looked at his back with uncertainty. He then asked the receptionist, "Who wrote the Golden Invitation?"
"It's, it's the Seventh Princess!"
"What?"
Bu Yun Fei's expression kept changing. He thought of many possibilities, but he never thought that it would be Ji Inran who personally wrote the Golden Invitation to a rogue cultivator.
This legend of the Great Zhou Dynasty had never written an invitation before.
She had always been arrogant. There were many talents in the capital city, but none of them could catch her eye.
Today, she actually personally wrote a Golden Invitation to a rogue cultivator!
That rogue cultivator was only a Xiantian Realm martial artist. What did he do to deserve Ji Inran's favor?
…
There were already many people in Juxian Manor. They gathered in twos and threes, chatting with each other. There were also people shuttling back and forth, mingling with everyone.
Jun Wu Xie brought little Yueyao and sat down at an inconspicuous table.
The banquet had not officially started yet, and the host of the banquet was not present.
He sized up the men and women in the banquet hall.
These young men and women were wearing luxurious clothes and expensive accessories. They were chatting and laughing with each other.
"Brother Wuxie, can Yueyao eat the food on the table?"
A timid voice interrupted Jun Wu Xie's thoughts.
"Of course you can." Jun Wu Xie pointed at a plate of exquisite pastries and fruits. "Eat whatever you want. Don't be afraid."
"Yes, yes."
Little Yueyao's eyes turned into crescent moons as she took a piece of pastry and tasted it. "It's delicious. Brother, have some too."
"Jun Wu Xie, how have you been these days?"
The familiar voice made Jun Wu Xie turn around abruptly. He could not help but be stunned. "Miss Qin, why are you here?"
Qin Keqing sat down beside little Yueyao and said, "I have a good relationship with the daughter of the Muyang family. She was the one who invited me. What about you? Ji Inran must have invited you, right? "
Jun Wu Xie nodded in tacit agreement.
"It's been more than ten days since we parted ways with Qingyang. I already know some things. It's my Hunter's Guild that didn't manage my subordinates well and brought you a lot of trouble."
"I've already killed him. As long as Miss Qin doesn't blame me, it's fine."
Qin Keqing smiled and said, "How can that be? Yuan Ji deserved to die. It's only right for you to kill him."
Jun Wu Xie did not continue this topic. He looked around and said, "It seems that Miss Qin is very popular at the banquet."
Qin Keqing was stunned. She followed his gaze and immediately understood what he was referring to. She said apologetically, "I didn't do it on purpose. I even deliberately avoided the crowded route when I came in …"
"I know." Jun Wu Xie was rather helpless. "You're very beautiful. Naturally, you'll become the center of attention. Now, I'm the target of public criticism. Look at their eyes. They all want to swallow me alive. "
At this moment, the banquet hall suddenly fell silent.
Pairs of eyes looked at the entrance of the hall.
Two people came in one after the other.
Walking in front was a young man in a python robe in his early twenties. Behind him was an old man in embroidered clothes with sharp eyes.
"Greetings, Third Prince."
Everyone greeted him in unison and only bowed slightly.
This was the rule of the Juxian Village. There was no need to bow to the members of the royal family here.
"Thank you for coming to the Juxian Village." The Third Prince smiled and greeted them. "Everyone, please enjoy yourselves. Have fun."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the corner where Jun Wu Xie was.
Everyone's gazes followed the Third Prince and shifted to Jun Wu Xie and Qin Keqing.
Qin Keqing said to Jun Wu Xie, "I'll introduce you later. It's your first time in the imperial capital. It's a good thing to get to know more people from the royal family."
Jun Wu Xie did not comment.
He only came here to familiarize himself with the faces of the powerful children in the capital. As for who to befriend, he was really not interested. However, he did not want to embarrass Qin Keqing.
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