Chapter 594

Jiang Qinglou didn't deliberately spread his overwhelming martial arts power, but the unworldly majesty of being No.1 in Kyushu still shocked everyone present.

It wasn't that he was shocked by Jiang Qinglou's strength, which he had known for a long time, but that he recovered from his serious injury so quickly, and that his strength seemed to have improved even more.

Every time he is defeated, he will become stronger. Jiang Qinglou's performance makes people can't help but be shocked.

In the face of Jiang Qinglou's sudden and peerless aura, everyone at the banquet raised their spirits silently. With Jiang Qinglou's personality, it is possible to directly attack here. be able to stand.

Before Jiang Qinglou could speak again, four more figures descended from the sky. The leader was dressed in a Confucian robe with fluttering skirts and a square scarf on his head, with a grand and authentic demeanor.

One of the three people behind him was the Patriarch of the Sikong Family, Sikong Duan, while the other two also looked quite old, with profound cultivation, obviously they should be the old Patriarchs of the other two families.

The four of them landed on the ground, and the leading scholar looked up at Jiang Qinglou. Although his cultivation was far inferior, his aura remained strong: "Jiang Qinglou, you think that the world is invincible, but you don't know that there is still a truth in the world that evil cannot overcome good. Facing the world with a mad attitude, how can you know how big the world is and how vast the Kyushu is."

"Who is it? It turns out to be the great Confucian He Jianhong." Jiang Qinglou looked contemptuously when he saw this Confucianist and the heads of the three great families behind him, "The so-called righteousness and evil are just the rigid opinions of the world. Believe it, but do you think that the three great families represented by the three old things behind you are pure and unashamed righteousness?"

As he said that, Jiang Qinglou regained his aura and crushed him head-on: "Besides, what you need to understand is that your righteousness can't suppress my evilness."

He Jianhong and the three masters faced Jiang Qinglou's immeasurable majesty, and at the same time used their skills to contend.

Fortunately, both sides have restrained themselves and did not let their skills sweep the surrounding world, otherwise, the many nearby mountains would be reduced to dust in an instant...

Young Master Duxing and Bo Xujun were still worried about the confrontation between the ancient god leader and the Protestant leader, but now seeing the situation here is about to explode, they hurried over.

The young master walked quickly alone to Jiang Qinglou.

"Jiang Shengjun, this time I am inviting the heroes of the world to come. Please take a seat first. If you have anything to do, please wait for the banquet to solve it privately."

Jiang Qinglou didn't do anything else after hearing this, he just hugged his elbows and looked at Young Master Duxing playfully.

"My son is alone, you have invited almost all the innate people with names and surnames on the entire Kyushu stage, then you need to understand that the people here really want each other to die, don't talk about others, it is the real people there. If Emperor Wu had the chance, he would wish to crush me to ashes."

When Han Feng heard Jiang Qinglou calling him, he sat on his seat and raised his wine glass to Jiang Qinglou, responding from a distance.

Jiang Qinglou smiled and nodded at Han Feng, then looked at Young Master Duxing:

"As you can see, he must be thinking about how to kill me in his heart. To tell you the truth, I will never let him go back to Beizhou as long as I have any chance now. I am like this with him, and I am with the sects of Zhongzhou. It's the same, even if I want to settle it privately with He Jianhong, he may not be willing."

At this moment, I saw He Jianhong who was comforted by Mr. Bo Xu nodded his head: "I am a Confucian, although I don't want to sit with evil, but I don't want to embarrass the two of you. The hostility of ordinary evil people is my own business, and it really shouldn't affect the two of you."

With that said, He Jianhong looked at the three family heads behind him: "You three, let's take our seats first."

The three patriarchs nodded and sat down together with He Jianhong.

Seeing He Jianhong's appearance, even Jiang Qinglou was stunned for a moment, and Young Master Duxing immediately explained: "Maybe Jiang Shengjun doesn't know about He Daru. Although He Daru came from Wanzai Jinglun Pavilion, he is a very flexible Confucian , never rigidly stick to any worldly opinions, your criticism of him is still too rigid~"

"Oh? Is that so? It's kind of interesting." Jiang Qinglou smiled meaningfully and took his seat by himself.

Jiang Qinglou was the last to take his seat. At this time, on the court, the ancient gods and Protestants of the South Wulin, the heavens representing the East Wulin and the North Wulin, several great families in Zhongzhou, Sansheng Township and Wujiang Magic City, as well as the young master who held the meeting himself. , Bo Xujun, and the four martial arts have all arrived.

A circle of banquets, the heroes of Kyushu came to the scene, sitting around the center of the venue.

The ladies came and went to deliver wine and meat and take away the empty plates, while many of them danced lightly beside them.

Everyone ate and ate separately, but they all kept their eyes on Young Master Du Xing.

The celebrity of the West Wulin invited the heroes of the world to come here, and he has not revealed the fundamental purpose until now, which can be said to be quite mysterious.

Tang Yuan, the leader of the ancient gods, couldn't bear his temper the most, and first looked at the young master Du Xing who was standing in the field and asked: "Young master Du Xing, you have invited the world to come, and now the martial arts are here from all directions, but you have not come to host for a long time. Purpose?"

Han Feng just drank silently on the sidelines without saying a word.

When Young Master Du Xing heard the words, he smiled and cupped his hands at Tang Yuan: "Please wait a moment, Master of the Ancient Gods. It's not that Young Master Du Xing intentionally delayed this matter, but that someone has not yet arrived."

Dimeng Xinghang next to Han Feng heard the words, and said loudly: "Is the Lord Bodhi what you are waiting for? I have entrusted Dimeng Xinghang to let me make decisions for Buddhism."

Young Master Duxing shook his head when he heard the words: "Senior Dimeng Xinghang, as the leader of Zhongzhou, has no problem representing Buddhism, but it is a pity that the person I am waiting for this time is not the Buddha Emperor."

"Oh? Not the Buddha Emperor?" Shen Wuxie gently stroked her long hair on the sideburns when she heard the words, "The famous and surnamed forces in the Sifang Wulin are basically here. Are you waiting for the Peacock Empress to leave the customs?"

"Ha, Master Shen was joking." Young Master Du Xing shook his head again, "Young Master Du Xing is already kind enough to borrow this place from the Empress for a banquet, how dare you ask the Empress to leave the customs."

"Then I'm curious, what the hell are you trying to sell?" Han Feng took a sip of his wine and looked at Young Master Duxing.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a gust of wind blew out of the sky.

In the gale, another person descended from the sky, with two horns extending from the helmet on his head, and the leather armor on his body exuded a wild and savage atmosphere.

"Hahahaha, the person the young master is waiting for alone, isn't that me?"

Everyone present looked at this person, their gazes all changed.

Jiang Qinglou raised his wine glass, took a sip, and whispered the person's name.

"Oh, traitorous king."

(End of this chapter)

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