As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

The third young master suddenly wailed twice.

"You also know, Wang Xiaolian, I am always like this, isn't this just to give you some fun?"

"By the way, you can't do anything else at the banquet. Is it possible to just chat and eat?"

He said this, but his eyes did not leave Jiang Ming for a moment, as if he had other ideas.

Someone who can be treated like this by the boss of the Red Organization is probably very capable.

He was really curious about what kind of ability it had, and he wanted to test it out no matter what.

Jiang Ming saw that the other party's target was aimed at him and looked at Wang Xiaolian.

Wang Xiaolian thought for a moment and said, "How about we compose poems? The people at the banquet are basically talented men and women, and they should be very interested in composing poems."

"It's really boring." The third young master curled his lips and said: "What are you doing with these artsy people all the time? Why don't you get some people with swords, guns and swords, for example, to fight with His Highness the Savior."

As he said that, he threw another sharp blade towards Jiang Ming, but the sharp blade did not hit the opponent, but instead shattered in mid-air.

From the Third Young Master's point of view, Jiang Ming didn't use any skills, and he didn't even take action.

But Jiang Ming knew that he shattered the blade with his mind.

"Hey, your savior, how did you do this?"

San Gong said in surprise, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Logically speaking, how could someone be able to break a sharp blade out of thin air? What exactly is your skill?"

Not only him, but also Sikong Wuyuan, Yuan Hehe and Wang Xiaolian were horrified.

They saw the attack just now. The savior did not make a move, but the blade was directly shattered. This was really surprising.

Jiang Ming curled his lips and said helplessly: "I did launch an attack, but you didn't see it."

"Really? Why don't I believe it so much?"

The third young master was dubious and looked at Jiang Ming, wanting to spy on his expression.

However, Jiang Ming's eyes were unwavering and completely devoid of any emotion, which made the Third Young Master scratch his head inwardly.

This was the first time he had seen such an irresistible person.

I have to say that His Highness the Savior piqued his interest, and he really wanted to know what the other party's trump card was.

"If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Jiang Ming spread his hands and really didn't understand. Didn't he just break the sharp blade with his mind? What does this mean? Many people should know this now. It’s like an eye-opener for these people.

Seeing Jiang Ming say this, Sikong Wuyuan thought that he didn't want to say anything at all, and quickly stopped the third young master.

"Don't ask. If His Highness the Savior doesn't want to talk, don't force him. That's it. Let's go to the banquet first."

Unexpectedly, the third young master pushed Sikong Wuyuan away with disdain in his eyes.

"Who do you think you are? I'm talking to His Highness the Savior."

Seeing that the other party was so rude, Jiang Ming also kicked the third young master directly. He was stunned on the spot and looked up at Jiang Ming in disbelief.

"What are you doing? Don't you know who I am?"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Wang Xiaolian said quickly: "Oh, we are all on the same journey. Don't cause any conflicts. Third Young Master, it's time for you to change your temper."

The Third Young Master was immediately deflated. He glared at Wang Xiaolian and said, "Wang Xiaolian, how can you speak for these people? I have been your friend for many years. Isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"

In his heart, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

This was the first time he saw Wang Xiaolian speak to others, and there were even three people across from him, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

He and Wang Xiaolian, who have been friends for so many years, have not received such treatment from each other. Why do these three saviors and their highnesses deserve it?

Seeing the look on the Third Young Master's face, Wang Xiaolian probably understood something, and replied casually: "They are my guests after all, and it's just their first day here. You have to give me face no matter what, so that it will be easier for me in the future."

He said this deliberately to stabilize the third young master.

He knew the temper of the other party. If he treated the three of His Highness the Savior like this, the other party would definitely not let him go. But he still needed to get something from these three people, and he couldn't let these three young masters mess up his plan.

The third young master was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of confusion.

The treatment for these three people is too good, right? He has also seen Wang Xiaolian's former customers, but he has never seen him be so flattering to each other.

That's all, let's listen to Wang Xiaolian for now, maybe it will be something beneficial to him.

With this thought in his mind, Yuan Hehe's next words made the Third Young Master furious.

"Why are you, Third Young Master, so unreasonable and disrespectful? If His Highness the Savior doesn't want to speak, then don't let him speak. Sikong Wuyuan is just reminding you. How can you push him away?"

"Fortunately, Sikong Wuyuan is fine. Otherwise, I would have made you look good."

The third young master suddenly became angry and stepped forward to slap Yuan Hehe.

He could tolerate people who were one level above him talking about him, but he couldn't tolerate such a child talking to him like that.

Even a child like this climbed on top of him. No matter what Wang Xiaolian said, he had to teach him a lesson no matter what.

Jiang Ming didn't move, but he was ready to move.

If the Third Young Master dares to do anything to Yuan Hehe, then he doesn't mind letting him suffer.

Wang Xiaolian was afraid that the four of them would argue, so he quickly walked to the middle and separated the four of them.

"What are you doing? You were just here to have fun, but now you're acting like you're going to fight."

"Oh, Zhang Xiaoni, just take the Third Young Master over, and I'll take the three of His Highness the Savior over there."

He couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

It has only been a while since these four people started to argue.

Then wouldn't they make a mess at the banquet?

Sikong Wuyuan was also ready at this time. During the banquet, he would inevitably meet with the Third Young Master. The other party treated them so poorly, and he might not know what he would do to them when the time came.

So he doesn't mind beating up these three young masters when the time comes.

"No, I will go with them. Wang Xiaolian, are you trying to exclude me?"

The third young master suppressed his anger and looked straight at Wang's smiling face.

He wanted to give Wang Xiaolian some face, but these people were not willing to let him give them that face, so he didn't mind breaking up with them.

"Oh, Third Young Master, this is your first time meeting them. It's normal to have friction. Listen to me, you can follow Zhang Xiaoni first."

"When the time comes, I will give you what I have prepared. You will definitely be satisfied."

Seeing that the persuasion just now failed, Wang Xiaolian quickly winked at the third young master again, praying in his heart that the third young master would leave quickly. The other party had such a hot temper, and when the three of His Highness the Savior did not attend the banquet, his plan would be ruined again.