this……

It’s over…

Something big happened!

Someone actually beheaded the people in the city lord's mansion.

Everyone felt trembling.

It breaks the sky!

The whole city of Liaocheng was shaken!

How many years!

No one dares to attack the people in the City Lord's Mansion. The stupid young man who came out of nowhere today is so bold!

The city lord's palace will definitely use weapons and weapons to search the whole city to find the kid, then skin him and convulse him in public, leaving no intact body.

Thinking about this scene, everyone present was frightened.

However, Lin Bei didn't care about this. He found a hotel to stay in and prepared to inquire about the envoy from the Wu clan.

In the center of Liaocheng, there is a solemn and majestic ancient building. This is the main palace of Liaocheng.

The core of power in Liaocheng, a being respected by everyone.

At this moment, in a certain hall, more than ten young people are gathering here, exchanging glasses and changing glasses in a lively manner.

The leader is a young man dressed in purple, who is full of energy and proud of the spring breeze.

"Dear friends, Lu is very happy to be here today. Please forgive me for the poor reception."

Lu Jia stood upright, holding a wine glass and speaking to everyone.

"Young City Master, you're welcome!"

"Thank you, Young City Lord, for your kindness!"

"Young City Master, if you need anything, just ask and I will do my best."

These people are all young people from all walks of life who are going to the Wu clan to watch the ceremony.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy of the world is gradually recovering, and wealthy families hidden everywhere are gradually emerging.

Everyone knows that during this coming-of-age ceremony for Princess Wujun, she must choose a son-in-law.

The heritage of the Wu Clan is unfathomable, and all parties want to use this to get married to the Wu Clan.

Even if you can't get married, it is a great joy to have a good relationship with the witch clan.

In the future, spiritual energy will be revived and heroes will rise together. This will definitely be a great help.

Lu Jia said again: "I will arrange to introduce all my friends to the priest of the West God. I wish all my friends will get what they want and form a happy marriage with the princess."

"Hahaha! Thank you so much, Young City Master!" Everyone laughed and looked forward to it.

Not only the geniuses in the world want to make friends with the Wu Clan, but many forces in the Wu Clan also want to make friends with the geniuses.

There are four high priests below the witch king of the Wu clan, namely the priests of the East God, the priests of the South God, the priests of the West God, and the priests of the North God.

In charge of the sacrifices in the four directions respectively, he is also the most powerful person in the Wu clan from the witch king down.

There is also strong competition between them.

This time the princess chooses a son-in-law. If the genius she has made friends with wins, she will have a closer relationship with the princess in the future.

It will definitely suppress the other three parties.

Therefore, the four high priests each sent people to win over the geniuses from all directions, hoping to harvest the top geniuses and take advantage of this opportunity.

Liaocheng is under the command of the priest of the Western God.

"My young master hasn't arrived yet. If he does, he will be as proud as a chicken with a dog's ears!"

At this time, one of the young men said arrogantly.

So crazy!

All the geniuses were a little unhappy when they heard this.

Who is not a genius?

Is your young master the only one awesome?

Everyone looked away, and suddenly, everyone's heart trembled.

Murong family!

The speaker was a collateral young master of the Murong family named Murong Ping, who was in the early stages of integration.

The young master he mentioned was Murong Junyi, the son of Murong Longcheng, the current head of the Murong family.

This boy is less than three thousand years old and is already in the early stages of Mahayana cultivation, which is extremely rare among the younger generation.

Speaking of the Murong family, everyone in the world of immortality knows it.

Along with the Kunlun Realm Huangfu family and the Guixu Nangong family, they are one of the eight great families in ancient times, and their background is extremely terrifying.

At the end of the Dharma era, the entire Murong family went into hiding and disappeared.

Now that the season of prosperity is approaching, he, like other forces, will recover and make great achievements.

Within three thousand years of age and in the early stage of Mahayana, this alone is enough to crush 99% of the geniuses of the same age.

At this moment, even though Murong Ping was crazy, no one dared to refute.

But I must be extremely unhappy in my heart. Who wants to be treated like a chicken or a dog?

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

Lu Jia looked around at everyone and immediately smiled:

"My friends, there are thousands of talented people in the world, but there is only one princess. Even if you cannot get married with the princess, as long as you pass the preliminary election, the princess will still receive a generous reward. Since all friends are destined to gather together, they should support each other and plan for great things together."

After finishing speaking, it took a few moments.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

"What the Young City Master said is true. Young Master Murong is majestic and heroic. We should help Young Master Murong."

Someone said.

In terms of strength, they are naturally far inferior to Murong Junyi.

If he succeeds in helping Murong Junyi, he can also get a share of the pie.

Besides, everyone supports each other and overcomes difficulties. In the end, the fate of the princess may not end up in her own family.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a wise move to ally with a strong player at the beginning.

Murong Ping looked arrogant when he heard this and said:

"My Murong family has no need to form alliances with others in order to run rampant in the world, but for the sake of Young City Master, I can help and guide everyone."

Well!

When everyone heard this, they felt as if they had eaten shit, but they did not dare to say anything.

The Murong family is really too arrogant.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Seeing this, Lu Jia quickly smiled and said: "Dear friends, let me introduce a friend to you."

Then he patted the shoulder of a young man next to him. There was also a woman in a pink skirt sitting next to the young man. She had a delicate face, slim figure, and was extremely beautiful.

Lu Jiadao: "This is brother Song Zichen, my sister's fiancé. His father is the Holy Lord of Tianxu Holy Land and a powerful martial artist in the Wuji Realm."

The young man was Song Zichen, Song Yunhai's son, and the girl was Lu Jia's sister, Lu Hui.

Song Yunhai and Lu Yunxiang, the lord of Liaocheng City, were old friends.

Once, I took Song Zichen to visit Liaocheng. I saw that Lu Yunxiang had a daughter who was very beautiful, and Song Zichen was also born with a good talent, so the two parties decided to marry their children.

Song Yunhai recently broke through the Wuji realm, and Lu Yunxiang sent his son and daughter to congratulate him.

In return, Song Zichen sent the two of them to Liaocheng.

At this moment, he stood up and clasped his fists to everyone and said, "Dear friends, please take care of me."

Everyone looked at Song Zichen.

Martial Arts!

It’s just a martial arts realm!

How shameful that such trash should sit at the same table as them.

Most of the people here are in the integration stage, and the lowest are at the peak of divine transformation.

A rubbish martial artist in the Martial Void Realm is just as good as the Out-of-Aperture Realm. How can He De sit with them?

Moreover, Miss Lu, such a fairy-like person, actually became a Taoist couple with this garbage. It is really a waste of natural resources and it is hard to accept.

Although everyone was extremely contemptuous and dissatisfied, they couldn't help but offend the young city lord.

They could only say one after another: "Young Master Song, I have admired you for a long time!"

Murong Ping, on the other hand, sneered without saying a word.

Although he didn't say anything, his attitude said it all.

Lu Jia was slightly dissatisfied, but at least the awkward atmosphere was over.

Everyone continued to drink and have fun.

"Young City Lord!"

At this time, a soldier hurried in, looking panicked.

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