Horses are a big deal.

After attending the dinner of the three princes, Zhou Yan quickly received an invitation from Zhao Huang to attend the group banquet two days later.

At that time, the emperor will introduce him to the people of heaven.

After the party, he held the wedding of his and the nine princesses Zhao Morin, and everything seemed to be methodical.

Zhou Yan has been coming to the imperial city for several days, but most people only know its name, have not seen its people, and there are many criticisms.

So this group of male banquet, Zhou Yan is to want the world to see how good the nine princess men are.

The feast is located in the central square of the imperial city.

On that day, the sun was shining, and the world gathered together.

On the one hand, they want to express themselves, on the other hand, they want to see with their own eyes what kind of man they are, and they are worthy of the proud daughter of heaven like the nine princesses.

Around the square, the sea of people, the sound of the tide.

The emperor and the nobles of those in the city were sitting on the high platform, looking down at the sentient beings.

The heat is also there.

Originally, Zhao Emperor wanted him to sit flat, but Zhou Yan did not want to be so public, choosing to sit in a row with the children.

Next to him, a white-skirt woman sat down, looking down, temperamental, attracted a lot of hot eyes.

It is God’s glorious daughter.

From time to time, Zhao Morin approached the ears of Zhou Yan, and spoke with him in a whisper, and laughed, all of them were enthralling.

It is also based on this that the young man who sat next to the nine princesses was the new man of His Majesty's new man.

And so many angry eyes came.

Zhou Yan felt something, suddenly in Zhao Moran soft waist choked a little, said: "You really will help me attract hatred."

The waist was attacked, Zhao Morin couldn't help but exclaim, saw the surprised eyes that looked around her, and hurriedly covered her mouth, and bulged with the helper staring at Zhou Yan.

“What, I’m afraid?My husband is not so good.”

“Afraid?In my dictionary, I've never been afraid of that word."He sniffed, then said, "But sometimes I'm afraid of you."

“Why?”

"I'm afraid you'll drain me."

“You... are disgusting!”

Zhao Morer blushed and choked, and then buried his head no longer to take care of the hot, but the squirrel on the long squirrel neck was floating a layer of powder.

This scene in the eyes of the man in the world, is even more jealous, mother, the wife's hatred does not wear the sky!

The woman in the world was left out of her mouth, and thought how pure the nine princesses were, and they would not flirt with men.

You big pig hooves are staring big eyes to take a good look, there are so many fresh and unsolicited white lotus flowers in this world, are dressed up.

"Hey, hey, after the feast, I can get to my house, my father has to ask."

The following rows are sitting among the world's princesses, at this time turning their heads to squeeze the eye to Zhou Yan, it is the young fat man, Qi Wangfu Zhao Lin.

"I'd like to invite you to my house for tea, it's a simple one."A princess sitting next to Zhao Lin said.

After that dinner party, these world princesses, who had a good relationship with the three princes, showed enough awe for Zhou Yan.

Young fat man Zhao Lin puzzled: "Danyang Princess, you invited the man to drink tea, blushing what?"

The princess of Danyang sipped him sharply: "Don't talk to no one when you're dumb."

Zhao Lin was aggrieved.

...

In the middle of the square, a round table was erected, and around it stood a circle of the Imperial City to maintain order.

The king of swords, Lin Tianshan, stood on the round table and presided over the feast of the group.

The group of maleg banquets is guarded, the first ring is a height of more than two meters tall man, named Song Ba, from Nanpingzong.

This Song Ba muscular piercing, at a glance, it is known that it is a major forging, and a lot of cattle is applied to the extreme, and the body is as hard as a rhinoceros.

Song Ba held two rounds of ringing, and was finally defeated by the Tianjianshan Gate Master, but he has shown his style through two rounds of fighting.

Tianjian Mountain is the main sword road, the door is a long-term flower armor of the dwarf old man, his extreme shadow sword method can be described as cultivation to the realm of the big city, a sword stabs out, a hundred sword shadow shock.

It is with this hand-in-hand extreme shadow sword method that the Tianjianshan Gate Master repelled four challengers in a row, and the prestige was difficult to stop.

"Heavenly Sword Mountain is good, increase the investment of cultivation resources."The king waved his hand, and was very proud.

The thin old man hurriedly, gratefully, "Thank you, your majesty."

In the imperial dynasty, not all the gates were like the Moon Shrine, which could be independent of the imperial court, and most of the clansmen were not sufficient to be attached to the Zhao Dynasty.

Tianjian Mountain is one of the many sects attached to the Zhao Dynasty, so the decision of Zhao Emperor is a great gift for Tianjian Mountain.

This is also one of the reasons why many affiliated sects come to the group banquet, as long as the reward is in place, even if they have no regrets.

With the precedent of Tianjian Mountain, the challengers who came to power behind them did their best and hoped to leave a good impression in front of Zhao Emperor.

Tianjian Mountain Gate Master finally lost in the sixth round, and made this short and thin old man even more ecstatic, the sword king Lin Tianshan actually spoke.

"Heavenly Sword Mountain Gate Master, although you are old, but the sword talent is still good, there are several blemishes in the extreme shadow sword method, after the group of male and female banquet you came to me."

For a time, all parties were envious, but it was the sword master Lin Tianshan, who could get his guidance, and this life was considered to have reached the peak of life.

The Lord of the Sword Mountain Gate said in tears, and the sky roared, “God bless my sword mountain.”

...

The feast of the group is in full swing, where 90% of the heroes in the imperial dynasty are gathered, and the battle scenes can only be described by the wonderful word.

The middle-aged man who guarded this time was the Lord of the Fire of the Lan Zongzong, and the one who had adhered to it for the longest time so far.

Eight rounds.

Breaking the record of the previous years' banquets, Yu Wensu's strength is definitely a rare existence.

“Who’s the next challenger?”

Lin Tianshan's sound was oscillated from the center of the round table.

There was no response below.

The feast is nearing its end, and the strength of this Yu Wensu is obvious to all, and it will only be shameful to go up at this time.

"The next challenger, take the stage."The mountain is loud again.

There was a whisper below, and finally a moment later, a young man with a long gun came out.

Stand up.

The body is straight like a sword, pointing straight to the sky.

“Whoever comes, let him know.”Yu Wensu's mouth set off a sneer, looking directly at the young man in front, his eyes flashing with a taste of play.

The people below also asked, “So young, can you do it?”

The young man with the back gun was cold-faced, and despite the discussion of the crowd below, he said indifferently: "Pingbei Houfu, Qining."

When he spoke, his eyes crossed directly over Yu Wensu, looked at the high platform, and finally fell on the young man next to the Nine Princesses.

Indifferent eyes, full of deep provocation.