"What's the deal?"

Ling Yun said.

"Tonight, I'm going to scream at a drinking party."

Shen Zhen said: "I didn't think much about it before, but with the blood-threaded Gu incident, I feel that I really need the young master to be by my side."

Ling Yun looked thoughtful.

He already understood what Shen Zhen meant.

For the blood-threaded Gu to work, another thing needs to respond.

This other thing is "blue tongue grass", which is most suitable for mixing in wine.

"good."

Ling Yun nodded immediately.

The smile on Shen Zhen's face grew stronger: "The little girl doesn't know the master's surname yet."

"Ling Yun."

"It turns out to be Mr. Ling."

Next, the two talked for more than a quarter of an hour.

Ling Yun rested in the manor, while Shen Zhen went to handle some affairs.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Yuelan Restaurant, the supreme hall on the top floor.

There is a grand banquet here tonight!

The banquet that Shen Zhen is going to attend is right here.

Ling Yun followed Shen Zhen and stepped into the supreme hall.

There were hundreds of guests inside, and they were already drinking and drinking.

In this case, the presence of a few people would not be noticeable.

But when Shen Zhen and Ling Yun appeared, they instantly attracted most of the attention in the hall.

Ling Yun has always kept a low profile.

These glances were obviously not directed at him.

This is also true.

All the glances directed towards him ignored Ling Yun and focused on Shen Zhen.

Shen Zhen is one of the three beauties of Silver Moon City, she is so attractive.

The eyes of many men became hot and they wanted to eat Shen Zhen.

The women's eyes were full of jealousy, and they wanted to eat Shen Zhen up.

Shen Zhen is obviously used to this kind of scene.

With a cold look on her face, she led Ling Yun straight to the central wine table.

There are nine people sitting at this table, eight men and one woman.

Plus Ling Yun and Shen Zhen, there are nine men and two women.

"President Shen, waiting for you is not easy."

"I've heard for a long time that President Shen is the crown jewel of Silver Moon City, and now that I've seen him, his reputation is well-deserved."

"Hello, President Shen, I am Li Song, the true successor of the Haoran Sect."

The voices of all the powerful male disciples were extremely enthusiastic, and their eyes were even hotter.

The woman was obviously jealous and said in a sour voice: "President Shen is such a noble person. So many of us have been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Zhen ignored the woman and greeted the others calmly.

From beginning to end, Ling Yun was ignored.

Ling Yun didn't care either.

He wished that no one would care about him, so that he could have some leisure time.

In the blink of an eye, the banquet passed for more than a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the hall.

Then the noisy atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell silent.

Ling Yun's eyes moved slightly.

He saw a group of people walking in at the entrance of the hall.

The leader of this group of people was an extraordinary handsome young man in purple clothes.

The young man in purple clothes was more dazzling than Shen Zhen, and he stole all the attention as soon as he entered.

At the same time, Ling Yun noticed that after the young man in purple came in, Shen Zhen's mood became obviously tense.

"Everyone, look at what I'm doing and keep drinking."

The young man in purple smiled faintly.

"Seventh Young Master."

"I didn't know that Qi Shao was here, but we were unable to welcome him from afar. I hope Qi Shao will forgive me."

Those who had previously pursued Shen Zhen turned around and gathered around the young man in purple.

"Who is this?"

Ling Yun sent a message to Shen Zhen.

"Sir, this person is Yang Zheng, a direct descendant of the Yang family. He ranks seventh among the younger generation of the Yang family, so he is respectfully called the 'Seventh Young Master'."

Shen Zhen replied.

A direct descendant of the Yang family?

Ling Yun's eyes flashed coldly.

He didn't expect to meet a direct descendant of the Yang family here.

"He has a conflict with you?"

Ling Yun said.

"This man is extremely romantic, and he seemed to be eyeing me during this time."

Shen Zhen didn't hide it, "Not long ago, he made an appointment with me, but I rejected it. Now it seems that he has not given up.

Moreover, he is from Tuocheng and rarely attends cocktail parties in Silver Moon City. Now that he appears here, I suspect that he is here for me. "

What she said sounded a bit pretentious.

But Ling Yun knew that Shen Zhen was just stating some facts.

What happened next also proved this.

Yang Zheng walked directly to the banquet table where Shen Zhen and Ling Yun were sitting.

The others immediately made room for him.

"You are all the elites of Silver Moon City. For this reason, I have specially brought a bottle of 'langue' and would like to invite you to have a taste."

Yang Zheng said.

"Lequila?"

Someone's eyes immediately brightened, "Langue is a famous wine in Tuocheng. It is brewed with orchid. Even though it is rare in Tuocheng, very few people can taste it. I didn't expect that we would have such an honor today." ”

Other powerful children also became excited.

Obviously this "langue" is quite famous.

However, Shen Zhen's heart beat violently, and then she burst into anger.

If she was still a little uncertain before, now that she heard the name "Lequi Wine", she no longer had any doubts.

The person who wants to plot against her is Yang Zheng.

If the blood-threaded Gu wants to work, it needs to be stimulated by orchid tongue.

Yang Zheng brought blue tongue wine.

There is no such thing as coincidence in this world.

At the same time, a layer of sweat could not help but form on her back.

If she hadn't met Ling Yun and the latter told her about the "blood-threaded Gu", she would never have doubted Yang Zheng's move.

In that case, she would probably fall for it.

Just then, Yang Zheng suddenly looked at Shen Zhen.

He smiled: "Miss Shen, I asked you out seven days ago, and you said you were too busy and didn't have time, so you refused me. So you should have time today, right?"

Shen Zhen is now at the party, so naturally there is no reason to refuse Yang Zheng.

"What do you want, Mr. Yang?"

Shen Zhen said calmly.

"Haha, why should Miss Shen be so wary of me? I have no ill will towards Miss Shen, and I won't make things difficult for Miss Shen today."

Yang Zheng said: "Miss Shen just needs to give me a little face like everyone else and drink a glass with me."

As he said that, he clapped his hands and said: "Akang, pour wine for Miss Shen and all the heroes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man came out from behind him.

The middle-aged man held a bottle of wine in his hand.

He immediately opened the wine, and then poured a glass of wine for everyone at the banquet.

In an instant, the rich aroma of wine filled the entire hall.

"It's worthy of being called Lan Tongue Wine."

"Just smelling it makes me feel intoxicated. I wonder how delicious it will taste."

The children of the rich and powerful praised it.

This time, they were not just trying to flatter Yang Zheng, but were sincere.

"I toast to you all."

Yang Zheng said, and he took the lead in drinking the wine.

Seeing this, the others had no doubts.

Yang Zheng drank the wine himself, which showed that there was nothing wrong with the wine.

The others followed suit.

"Good wine."

"The energy contained in this wine is not inferior to the Void Yuan-level elixir."

The children of the rich and powerful who drank the wine became more and more excited.

However, one person's wine did not move.

Yang Zheng narrowed his eyes: "Miss Shen, why don't you drink?"

The eyes of the others also turned to Shen Zhen.

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