I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Zhou Yi felt the pleasure brought by strength for the first time.

Everyone is surrounding you, the princes of the Daqian royal family, the disciples of the Taoist sect with a long tradition, all surrounding "Qin Qiong" like stars holding the moon.

The groom's official Bai Yutang could only serve as a foil, and all the guests were stunned.

"Who is this?"

"It seems like some kind of guest from Wagang Mountain?"

"Qin Qiong... never heard of it..."

"A bunch of ignorant people!"

People who knew the identity of "Qin Qiong" thought they were superior to others. They first looked at the guests around them with disdain, and then lowered their voices and explained carefully.

Zhou Yi's expression was a little stiff, and he returned the favor to those around him.

"Qin is celebrating Brother Bai today. We will talk about other matters later."

When Bai Yutang heard this, he immediately pushed forward and said, "Brother Qin, please."

The Bai family has already prepared a quiet place for Zhou Yi. Regardless of whether people come or not, they must be prepared. The other guests had no objections to this arrangement, but felt honored.

A first-grade monk, a legendary existence, has always been like a dragon.

Now that he is sitting at the same table with him, he can brag about it in the future.

At the Zhouyi table, Zhang Cheng was explaining after Li Xun asked again and again.

"You guys have opened your eyes today, that person is not an ordinary first-grade one..."

"Senior Hong, the Beggar Shen of Luojing, competed with Mr. Qin in his escape skills, but in the end he couldn't even catch up with his shadow..."

"There are ruins of the True Immortal Battle outside Kyoto. The four great Immortal Divisions have all gone, and there is nothing they can do about the Xuan Bing. What do you think will happen in the end?"

Zhang Cheng only needed a robe and a piece of wood to go to Chunfeng Tower to tell stories.

"What's wrong?"

The person asking the question was a guest at the next table. The mystery Zhang Cheng told attracted many people to listen.

Guests who are related to the Marquis of Dingdu are usually more considerate than others, such as the inconspicuous Li Xun. Officials of the fifth and sixth grades usually have to speak politely when they see him.

Now I hear Yipin, Zhenxian, Beggar God... just like ordinary people listening to the legend of Zhiyi.

"This Mr. Qin, the golden mace hanging from his waist has turned into a jade pillar holding up the sky, a golden beam across the sea."

Zhang Cheng clenched his fist and banged it three times on the table. He told the story with sound effects: "The black ice left behind by the true immortal cracked a large piece. The ice sculpture sent today... tsk tsk..."

"hiss!"

A series of gasps.

Some of the guests who looked down on the Yuzhou Bai family from the bottom of their hearts began to recall... just now, whether they had offended Bai Yutang in any way.

...It seems that he was drunk just now, and he was sarcastic and said something about country people.

hiss!

This is because he was jealous and lost his mind. He shouldn't be resented, right?

can you?

No way!

There is never any doubt about this kind of thing, after all, it is a matter of wealth and life.

A good brother of a first-level master monk, if you have to compare, he is one level higher than the Marquis of Dingdu.

Carefully recall the time when Bai Yutang was toasting just now, every word was expressed without any expression. Did he treat himself differently from others, and did his face look relatively cold.

As a result, some guys who were unsure in their hearts wandered to Bai Yutang with wine glasses in hand, and began to make friends with each other.

Bai Yutang looked confused. He had recognized a lot of good buddies and good friends, the kind who would never let go until they recognized them.

…

Zhou Yi has been drinking in a low profile, and is distracted by controlling his clone Qin Qiong.

The earth evil clone has no intelligence, and his facial expression is stiffer than that of ordinary people. Fortunately, Qin Qiong is positioned as an expert hermit who has lived in the mountains for a long time, so he does not follow the common etiquette and will not arouse suspicion.