My Master is Super Fierce

During the recent period, the Sword Emperor Palace has been very busy, having fun while busy, and even the air is filled with a festive atmosphere. According to the gossip, Luo Junlin, one of the two great heavenly emperors of the Sword Emperor Palace, will show up this time. .

Luo Junlin is now the emperor of heaven, and he is already detached. There is no need to come forward, just leave this kind of thing to his subordinates.

However, the news of Luo Junlin's appearance made the guests from all over the world very excited and satisfied.

The event is tentatively scheduled for one month.

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As the event approached, Wang Fuhai hurriedly found Lu Chen, hoping that he would serve as the person in charge of welcoming all guests.

How should I put it, the guests coming this time are basically led by the strongest emperors, and there is no lack of the existence of the holy emperor.

The people who come are all the suzerain, emperor, or super elder of a party, with high authority, and certain fame and status.

And the host of the guest welcoming agent sent by the Sword Emperor Palace, how could someone who can match his identity be greeted?

But the high-levels in the Sword Emperor Palace were busy with their work and had no time to practice swordsmanship. All of them were withdrawn and poor in their ability to behave in the world.

In the final analysis, one word, lazy.

What they don't want to do is handed over to the disciples.

But among all the disciples under the school, Lu Chen is also very famous, vaguely becoming the first person under the holy emperor, and with a super background, it is also worthy to welcome guests.

If Lu Chen greeted the guests, it would definitely give all the guests face.

Wang Fuhai said kindly, "Boy, this matter is left to you. In fact, it's not a big deal. Just greet the guests. It's nothing more than flattering and flattering. It's not a trivial matter for you who are so clever. One piece."

"By the way, take a look at the gifts at the right time. If the gifts are too low, just drive them away."

"Ok"

Lu Chen looked in a daze, the old guy was too influential. If the gifts weren't good, he had to drive people away.

Is this really human work?

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't understand the meaning, Wang Fuhai rolled his eyes and said, "Boy, why are you so stupid? My old man is slightly humorous and doesn't understand. I really want to drive people away. Don't, don't, it's something. It's important, don't make jokes for me."

Lu Chen's eyes twitched, slandering in his heart, you said that you are a bad old man, faintly silent.

Lu Chen said angrily: "You old guys know that you are lazy and throw all your work to your disciples."

"Nonsense"

Wang Fuhai had an expression of being wronged, and righteously said: "Is my old man like that? This is an opportunity for you young people to make friends with big men from all sides. You get to know them well, and you will come to them in the future. The realm, what do you want to do, such as tracing people, collecting intelligence, etc., won't these forces help."

"Furthermore, we elderly people are also very busy and have other important things to do, so it's a deal."

Lu Chen said lazily, "As I am, do I still need to make friends with the Saint Emperor and the powerful?"

Wang Fuhai choked suddenly, and suddenly remembered that several emperors were his masters, even if they didn't make friends with others, they would try to fudge him.

Wang Fuhai's expression eased, and he said, "Listen more to the old man, and you will benefit more. In short, this matter is left to you."

Lu Chen said: "You don't rhyme, listen to me, don't listen to the old man, happy for several years."

"Fart..." Wang Fuhai exploded with a swear word, and said: "I don't care, the task is on your head, do it for me."

After speaking, without giving Lu Chen a chance to refuse, he left in a hurry.

"At that time, I will have to see, what are you old man up to?" Lu Chen said with an unhappy expression looking at Wang Fuhai's leaving back.

He also didn't want to be the principal of welcoming guests, but the old guy didn't give him a chance to refute at all.

A month passed by in a hurry.

The place where the Sword Emperor Palace event was held was on a wide square. The sunrise was in the east, and the clouds were lingering. On the square, a group of disciples came and went, arranged scenes, placed seats, delicacies of mountains and seafood, and so on.

Lu Chen lay lazily on a table, his task was to help receive gifts and welcome guests. At the end of the road paved with bluestone and jade, there were already groups of three to five people slowly coming towards the square.

Two disciples stood behind Lu Chen.

"Senior Brother Lu Chen, someone has already arrived," a disciple behind him cautiously reminded when a guest arrived.

Lu Chen raised his head. The man came was a tall middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance and imperial spirit. The middle-aged man was followed by several juniors, including men and women.

This group of young men and women have excellent temperaments. Not only are they good-looking, they are also spiritual practitioners.

However, their gazes almost fell on Lu Chen's body, with curious expressions in their eyes.

After all, in the past few months, apart from the birth of the two heavenly emperors, the most heard about Lu Chen's deeds.

"The emperor of the Yuanyang Dynasty, a powerful saint," the disciple beside him reminded.

"Haha, this must be the little friend of Lu Chen, sure enough, he is a talented person and suave." The emperor of Yuanyang Dynasty looked at Lu Chen a few times, and then he laughed loudly, with a heroic spirit in his tone.

"I have seen the emperor." Lu Chen stood up, clasped his fist in return, "Emperor Yuanyang came personally and made the sect of the sect alive. The emperor has requested. If the reception is not good, he will still look at Haihan."

Lu Chen gave enough face to face. After all, all the guests came, so naturally they should be respected.

"Haha, little friend Lu Chen is polite." The Emperor Yuanyang smiled, as if bathing in the spring breeze, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Then he turned his head and looked at the junior behind him, saying: "I heard that the little friend surpassed the emperor realm with the heavenly respect. These are dogs and little girls. Although they are about the same age as the little friends, they are beyond the reach of the little friends. Admire it."

"It's just a fluke." Lu Chen touched his nose and said modestly: "The rumors are a bit too exaggerated and untrue."

"Haha, little friend Lu Chen is humble," the emperor of the Yuanyang Dynasty smiled and said, and then gave a gift ring with a lot of money inside.

Lu Chen politely sent away the people from Yuanyang Dynasty, and ushered in the next group, and they were still familiar people, practitioners from the Palace of Fire.

An old man led several young talents to the front, among them there was a familiar person.

The old man first handed out a ring, then looked at Lu Chen and smiled: "I heard that the disciple Gu Yun had friction with his little friend Lu Chen, this kid..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Lu Chen waved his hand and said, "It's just a little grudge, I have forgotten it in my head, and I don't remember it anymore."

"Little friend Lu Chen is generous," the old man said in an admiring tone, and he was relieved.

Behind him, Gu Yunyou breathed a sigh of relief and said to Lu Chen: "I was wrong last time. I'm here to say sorry to you sincerely."