Yunshan City.

There is a lot of people here.

Thousands of warriors rushed to Tianyue Pavilion one after another, just to witness that the cultivation resources in the southern region were divided by the three major regions.

Lin Feng was naturally among them.

"Young master, if you want to enter Tianyue Pavilion, you need an invitation card from Tianyue Pavilion."

However, when Lin Feng came to the gate of Tianyue Pavilion, he was stopped by two guards.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. The other two domains only gave Lin Feng a jade letter, but did not give Lin Feng an invitation.

Now that the two guards asked Lin Feng for an invitation, how could he get it.

So, Lin Feng said directly: "I don't have an invitation."

"You still want to enter Tianyue Pavilion without an invitation? Do you think you are the king of the Northern Territory?"

"I am indeed the king of the Northern Territory."

"Hehe, this is interesting. I didn't expect so many people to pretend to be Mr. Lin today."

One of the guards smiled, pointed to a corner outside the Tianyue Pavilion, and said, "Those dozens of people also said that they are the king of the Northern Territory, Lin Feng."

Lin Feng: "..."

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, he was speechless for a moment.

He didn't expect so many people to pretend to be him.

"Okay, step aside if you don't have an invitation, don't get in the way here." The guard waved his hand in disgust, and immediately drove Lin Feng away.

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded: "He is my friend, let him in."

Immediately afterwards, Senior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Zhu and others who were in the same boat with Lin Feng before stepped out of the gate of Tianyue Pavilion.

Brother Xu didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out the invitation card and handed it to the guard.

"It is indeed an invitation card from Tianyue Pavilion." The guard put away the invitation card, bowed and said: "Everyone, you can go in now."

"Thank you!" Senior Brother Xu clasped his fists at the two guards, and then led Lin Feng into Tianyue Pavilion.

However, on the way, Junior Brother Zhu said sarcastically, "Young Master, didn't you look down on Mr. Lin when you were on the boat? Why are you pretending to be Mr. Lin again now?"

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhu, please don't say a few words. After all, this young master is from my hometown. Everyone is away from home, so please help if you can." Senior Brother Xu interrupted Junior Brother Zhu.

As for the two guards, they watched the backs of Lin Feng and his party gradually going away, and secretly sighed: "There must be too many people pretending to be Mr. Lin recently."

"This group of people actually tried to sneak into Tianyue Pavilion under the name of Young Master Lin. It's really ridiculous."

The two guards withdrew their gazes, stopped thinking about it, and silently guarded Tianyue Pavilion.

Da da da!

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps came from inside Tianyue Pavilion.

An old man, followed by a dozen men, came slowly to the gate.

"I've seen the Pavilion Master!" The two guards bowed and saluted after seeing the old man.

The old man nodded slightly, and then asked someone to hand a portrait to the two guards.

"Pavilion Master, what is this?" one of the guards said slowly.

The old man looked calm, and said calmly: "This is the portrait of Mr. Lin. You should look carefully and keep Mr. Lin's appearance in mind."

"The adults who came here on behalf of the three major domains didn't have invitations, and they didn't need invitations at all when they came to Tianyue Pavilion."

"Don't shut them out just because they don't have invitations."

"I understand!" The two guards nodded respectfully, and then spread out the scroll in their hands.

However, the moment they saw the scroll, the expressions on their faces froze.

Because the person on the picture scroll looks exactly like the boy who pretended to be Mr. Lin just now!

"He...he is not pretending to be Mr. Lin, he...he is Mr. Lin..." The two guards looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were completely frozen.

"What are you talking about?" The old man frowned, "What happened just now?"

Under the old man's scolding, the two guards suddenly came back to their senses, and one of the guards said tremblingly: "Pavilion...Pavilion Master, just now there was a young man who didn't have an invitation card and claimed to be Mr. Lin."

"We thought he was pretending to be Mr. Lin."

"But...but that boy looks exactly like Mr. Lin in this portrait..."

"Damn it! Why did you say it now?!" The old man said anxiously, "Where is Mr. Lin now?!"

"Mr. Lin was brought into Tianyue Pavilion by a group of teenagers."

"Quick, take me to Mr. Lin, I want to apologize to Mr. Lin in person!" The old man's face twitched violently.

No one in Tianyue Pavilion has seen Lin Feng.

They also just got the portrait of Lin Feng.

But who knows, he was still one step too late.

I hope Mr. Lin won't anger Tianyue Pavilion because of this.

After sighing softly, the old man followed the two guards and quickly returned to Tianyue Pavilion.

...

the other side.

Lin Feng, Senior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Zhu and others came to the main hall on the top floor of Tianyue Pavilion together.

Today's party will also be held here.

At this moment, the entire hall is already full of people.

Senior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Zhu and the others were inconspicuous among this group of people.

They could only find a corner at random and sat down.

"Everyone, this place is different from the sect. Now we have to keep a low profile as much as possible, and don't provoke the warriors here." Senior Brother Xu frowned, carefully warning Junior Brother Zhu and others.

The warriors who came to Tianyue Pavilion this time are all strong men with strong breaths.

If they provoke the strong here, they might not even have the chance to go back alive.

"Who told you to sit here?" At this time, a young man, leading a group of warriors, walked slowly towards the direction where Senior Brother Xu and the others were, and said in a deep voice: "Martial artists at the martial master level are also worthy Sit here? Within three breaths, roll aside and give up the seat to me."

Senior Brother Xu, Junior Brother Zhu and others frowned slightly and remained silent.

Among them, Senior Brother Xu is the strongest, only at the ninth rank of Martial Master Realm.

On the other hand, that young man is a martial artist of the ninth rank of the Martial King Realm.

If they confront the youth head-on, they have no chance of winning.

"Young master, we are the disciples of the Sword Rain Sect in the Eastern Region. If you don't mind, you can sit with us." Brother Xu suddenly said with a smile on his face.

"Sword Rain Sect?" The young man raised his brows slightly, looked at Senior Brother Xu with great interest, and said, "You want to suppress me with Sword Rain Sect?"

"My lord, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean that. I just wanted to invite you to sit with us."

"Hehe, you alone deserve to sit with me?" The young man said coldly, "I don't know if you have ever heard of the Wang Family of Yunshan City?"

"I am Wang Mingshan, the young master of the Wang family!"

"Now, do you still think that you are qualified to sit with me?"

"Not good!" Senior Brother Xu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed inwardly.

Before he came to Yunshan City, he had investigated Yunshan City.

One of the most powerful forces in Yunshan City is the Wang family.

And Wang Mingshan, the young master of the Wang family, is even more rebellious and defiant.

Facing this kind of existence, Senior Brother Xu originally planned to keep a respectful distance.

But who knew, they ran into Wang Mingshan just after they entered Tianyue Pavilion.

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