Supreme Dragon Seal

Chapter 5

**, by the Blackwater River.

If you want to say that the places where people eat, drink, and have fun are concentrated, they must be on both sides of the Heishui River, and Lingyan Pavilion is the most famous place among them.

Lingyan Pavilion can't be entered by the rich, only powerful and rich people can enter, and the powerful here are not the kind of people with little power. All in all, this is the place where the upper class of the world gathers.

**Most of the children of big families regard this place as a den, and hold banquets here every now and then.

At this time, on the top floor of Lingyan Pavilion, in an extremely luxurious and exquisite small hall, Qi Bei, Rhodes, Bentley, Misha, Kendy and Monica gathered here.

"Cheers." The six people raised their glasses and drained them all. The joy of reunion was contained in this glass of wine.

"It's not bad here. Climbing high and looking far away, the city is bustling, and you can have a panoramic view. It's really a local tyrant's enjoyment." Qi Bei laughed, pointing at the beautiful scenery outside the window through the huge glazed window.

"Hehe, this Lingyan Pavilion was opened by Julius Caesar as a playful young man. At that time, he had not ascended the throne. The Emperor Pavilion headed by Julius Caesar was established at that time. The Emperor Pavilion is the name of the inner circle of Caesar. It can be said that without the help of the members of the Emperor Pavilion, it may not be a prince who ascended to the throne." Binli said.

"Why don't we create one as well, everyone helps each other, supports each other, shares the difficulties, and shares the blessings." Monica said suddenly.

"Okay, I agree." Bingley said.

Misha, Kendy, and Rhodes were also very interested. Although they originally belonged to the same circle, they were all disciples of the Tianshi Club, which made them closely united, and the families were also closely linked because of their union, forming a huge joint force.

The five looked at Qi Bei, waiting for him alone.

"I also agree, but my root is not in **." Qi Bei said.

"With us here, our roots are your roots." Bingli looked at Qi Beidao sincerely, and the others nodded one after another.

"Okay." Some warmth welled up in Qi Bei's heart.

"What shall we name it?" Misha asked.

"We are all following the footsteps of God, so let's call it asking God." Qi Bei said suddenly.

Ask God!

For a while, several people were a little crazy. Although it was not a problem for them to become a god, the gods of a hundred thousand years ago could be called gods. It was just the beginning, but now, they are not even the beginning.

"Ask God, ask God...well, let's call it Ask God!" Bingley said this several times, clapped his hands, and shouted.

"When you ask God, God doesn't say anything. God is for me, and I am God. When you ask God, you ask yourself." Monica murmured.

Thus, a new circle has an official name: Ask God!

"Eight days are left before the empress dowager's 1000-year-old birthday. The empress dowager likes to be a matchmaker. Everyone in this country knows that at that time, all the last-married children of the big families in this country will go to a banquet. If there is a match, it will be done on that day." After a round of drinking, Bentley talked about it with a smile.

"Monica, is there any talent you can see, why don't you try it that day." Kendy laughed.

"I'm going, but you can't escape, but we all know that the same banquet will be held every few years. The empress dowager is going to choose husbands for the princesses in the palace, so you are the protagonists." Monica laughed.

"That's not our turn," Rhodes said.

"Why?" Qi Bei asked, he still didn't quite understand the rules.

"On the one hand, our family will not allow us to marry the royal family. On the other hand, in fact, it is said to be a matchmaker. Most of the princesses have a lover at the beginning, and let the Queen Mother give a wedding picture to win the prize." Kendi explained.

Qi Bei understands that it is impossible for ordinary top families to marry the royal family. He has a deep understanding of this point, especially remembering the bad relationship between him and Princess Mingyue at that time.

"I heard that this time, the Empress Dowager vowed to marry Princess Yaqing." Rhode suddenly laughed.

"Princess Yaqing is a beautiful flower. The non-concubine sons of some top families are desperate to marry her, but she just won't let go, saying that she will never marry until she meets a man who makes her heart beat faster, haha." Bingley laughed, but the laughter was a little weird.

"What's so tricky about this? Isn't it normal for your heart to beat faster when you meet a man you like?" Qi Bei asked.

"Qi Bei, you don't know that Princess Yaqing is practicing the Concentration Art from the Eastern Region. Her heart beats at first one minute, then every hour, then every month, and now it is said that it only beats once a year. It is impossible to make her heart beat faster." Kendi explained.

Qi Bei couldn't help smiling, this Princess Yaqing was clearly an excuse for not wanting to marry.

"Brother, there is no hope for us, why don't you give it a try, if Princess Yaqing takes a fancy to you, that would be great, and our brothers will follow suit." Bingli suddenly put his arms around Qi Bei's shoulder and said.

"No, Qi Bei is mine." Misha objected sullenly suddenly.

"I'm not interested in you." Qi Bei rolled his eyes and said.

"Where are you not interested in me?" Misha puffed up her proud chest and hummed.

Qi Bei stared at Misha's breasts, but couldn't help but think of Lian Qing's pair of crispy breasts. Lian Qing is so predictable after taking off her clothes. If this pair pops out, it will be even more spectacular.

Seeing Qi Bei staring at her chest, Misha shrank back shyly, but her expression was quite proud.

"It's pretty big, but I don't know if it's pretty big, or let me see it first." Qi Bei said with a smirk.

"Go to hell." Misha scolded shamelessly, unable to bear Qi Bei's hooligans, and ignored him.

A few old men laughed and told half-meat jokes, while the two girls whispered beside them.

Suddenly, the door of this small hall shook with a "bang", as if someone kicked the door forcefully outside.

The faces of Bentley and the others immediately turned gloomy. With their identities and strong strength, someone dared to kick their door. This was no longer a simple provocation.

"boom"

At this moment, there was another loud knock on the door, and the whole small hall shook. The strength of the opponent was very strong.

The hot-tempered Rhodes rushed up and opened the door, and seeing a strange face outside, he punched him with a bursting fist without saying a word.

When the other party raised his hand, it was also a punch, bringing up a dazzling red flame.

"boom"

Rhodes snorted, his two fists collided, and he was immediately thrown upside down by a strong blow.

Qi Bei took a step forward, beckoning Rhodes to take him down, and he clearly felt an extremely violent fiery energy coming from Rhodes and hitting him.

Qi Bei frowned, and with a stroke of dragon breath, he offset the energy and caught Rhodes firmly.

"Hey." The other party let out a cry of surprise, as if they didn't expect someone to catch Rhodes so firmly without any reaction.

"Are you okay?" Qi Bei asked.

"It's okay, you son of a bitch." Rhodes wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became ferocious and terrifying, and the faces of Bentley and the others were also gloomy.

At this time, the other party came in, and the leader was the one who was fighting with Rhodes. This was a young man with a square face, angular, hot and sharp eyes, and dim light.

"Chiling sect." Bentley and the others stared at the real burning flame symbol on the man's clothing.

Then, several people behind the man showed their figures, and one of them was Wen Sen. Caesar.

"Vincent, you led outsiders to break into our room and act wildly. It seems that you don't want to mess around in **." Bingley snapped.

Chilingzong belonged to the Tianyu Dynasty, and Wensen. Caesar actually led them to find bad luck, which has violated the taboo of many people.

"Your room? What I was going to say is, did you have our consent to gather in the room we reserved? You have to find out who is acting wild." Vincent sneered, but there was a hint of triumph in his eyes.

At this time, the steward of Lingyan Pavilion came in and said to Bentley and the others: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was our negligence. This small hall was reserved by Master Wensen, but he said he would come at night, so when you came, he arranged you in this room first, but I didn't expect that Master Wensen would come here now, and Lingyan Pavilion will bear all the losses caused."

Bingley laughed back angrily, knowing that they had entered a situation that this boy Wen Sen had set up long ago. He stared fiercely at the steward of Lingyan Pavilion, but the steward bowed his head guiltily and did not dare to look at each other.

"How about it, get it, get out of here, I'm going to entertain representatives from the Chiling Sect, Fengshen Valley, and the Blue Devil Palace here." Wen Sen said with a smile, and now he finally found some of the turtles he ate in Glory City.

Chiling Sect, Fengshen Valley, Blue Devil Palace...

These three are all forces inherited by the main god, and they were invited by Wen Sen at the same time. In the eyes of those old guys in **, this is a great ability!

Although Bingli and the others were furious, they lost the opportunity to enter the game, and the other party was a representative of the three main gods' inheritance forces to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday. It would not be of any benefit to them to make trouble again, and it seemed that they could only find their way back in the future.

Bentley and the others are straightforward people, and if they lose this game, they will lose. If they can't be trampled to death, they will face their fierce counterattack.

At this moment, Qi Bei stepped forward and said to the slightly frowning young man of the Chiling Sect: "It doesn't feel good to be used as a spearman."

"Who are you?" The young man said coldly. Indeed, Qi Bei's description of his mood at this time was right. He was here as a guest, but he was provoked by Wen Sen.

"My name is Qi Bei. If you take a punch from me, if you lose, why don't you go drink with us?" Qi Bei said flatly, staring at the young man.

"Haha, okay, I, Fang Sheng of the Chiling Sect, will take your punch. If I lose, I will answer you. If you lose, you will crawl under my crotch. Dare you bet?" Fang Sheng laughed loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Qi Bei. (To be continued.)