The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Mu Xing flattered and began to talk endlessly, making Zhang Ye laugh like a tomato. Finally, Mu Xing said with tears in his eyes: "My father and I have always respected civil servants, but when I think of Ye Shuai, I am afraid of you." The spirit carried Jian Xing and Ji Jingyun in the battle of Beiyan Land, every time I think about it, I can’t do anything, the old man is heartbroken and hates not being able to be on the front line to defend the country”

Zhang Ye also felt that the old man was not weak, frowned and waved his hands: "Okay, don't make it look like it's true. Serving the front line to defend the country is the responsibility of the commander. It's not a credit. As long as you don't add chaos, it's a merit. Let's leave the word. It's not too sweet"

"Uh, okay, before you leave, please accept my respect from Ye Shuai." The wooden old guy was so ashamed to bribe him without blushing and threw two crystal cards of the Linghuang Pill into Zhang Ye's hand

But it just so happened that Zhang Ye never took bribes because he just accepted the two crystal cards he gave him for 200 million yuan.

Zhang Ye is no longer the poor and frightened young man. If Miss Bao hadn’t deliberately asked Zhang Ye to accept the gift, Zhang Ye wouldn’t have wanted it. Now he has no choice but to bite the bullet and accept it to accumulate some capital for the future.

Even the upper three clans of the Mu clan cannot live in Wangcheng, so they live in Fucheng, the third city like Wei Ya.

Double is the lowest floor in the form of a pagoda, the largest, so the third floor Fucheng is twice as large as the top Wangcheng. The border stretches for hundreds of miles, full of various champagne pavilions, buildings, mansions, manors, and gardens. The environment is first-class.

Almost every manor of a first-class noble is built with mountains and water by the lake

Follow the wooden pattern to the Mu Rifeng Mansion along the small bridge and enter the Huxin Manor. The sky has completely darkened [

Mu Xing took Zhang Ye to a hall specially used for banquets. Zhang Ye looked dumbfounded. The hall with a radius of several tens of acres smells pleasant. Next to each table, there is a young and beautiful man and woman serving

Looking around, there are nearly a thousand people in this hall, among them men and women, young or old, all kinds of people are not familiar with Zhang Ye. These people seem to be relatively important members of the inner clan in the Mu clan.

What's even more troublesome is that out of the hundreds of people in this hall, at least ten or more are Nascent Soul cultivators, and there are countless people who have condensed Gang Qi above the fourth floor of the Golden Core.

No wonder Ms. Bao always said that the power of the family is too big to lose, and that it is very important to achieve a balance in all aspects in order to achieve dual stability.

The originally bustling hall suddenly stopped after Zhang Ye came in. Everyone looked at Zhang Ye with surprise or joy or indifference or disdain, which made the scene very weird.

Zhang Ye can't help but lament that Miss Xun Sibao is really a strange person, no wonder she let herself do these things

Thinking of myself as the commander of the Longwei Battalion, Yu Beiyan held Jian Xing, Ji Jingyun came back victorious, but still received a lot of contempt and disdain among the various ethnic groups. Seeing these things is very important to Zhang Ye. At the same time, this is what Miss Bao said. If Zhang Ye can eliminate the influence of the family in 200 to [-] years, then he will be the number one hero in the world.

While thinking, Zhang Ye walked slowly in the quiet hall under the eyes of the number

Walking to the "Chairman" seat in the front, looking at Mu Rifeng with white beard, he cupped his fists respectfully and said: "Zhang Ye has been busy with state affairs since he was still in court, please forgive me for the offence."

I don't know what Mu Rifeng thinks, the expression on his face does not speak or return the courtesy, just staring at Zhang Ye for a long time

Zhang Ye frowned, if it hadn't been for Miss Bao's order, Zhang Ye would have gone crazy and overturned his banquet immediately.

This caused the atmosphere in the hall to freeze further. Many people held their breath and watched Zhang Ye.

After a long time, Mu Rifeng suddenly smiled and said: "It's easy to say that I, Mu Rifeng, is now white and handsome at night, and I have returned from victory, but I can't bear your respect."

After finishing speaking, Mu Rifeng looked around and said, "Why are you just staring blankly and not welcoming Ye Shuai into the table?"

"Welcome Marshal Ye to the table" The neat roar in the whole hall was quite imposing [

Zhang Ye frowned again. They were indeed respectful, but at the same time, the demonstration was a show of strength.

Mu Rifeng got up himself, took Zhang Ye's hand and entered the "Chairman" and sat with Mu Rifeng, then waved his hand and said: "Everyone, the warriors of the Mu clan must be happy, otherwise I will punish you if Shuai Ye doesn't have sex." "

During the banquet, everything that seemed to go through without substance was that Zhang Ye accompanied Mu Rifeng, the past-tense prime minister, and said some polite words.

On the way, a total of nine people looked very young and came to Zhang Yechu to toast and praise

These nine people are not simple, all of them are Nascent Soul cultivators. Mu Rifeng introduced that these are the current nine elders of the Mu Clan.

They flattered Zhang Ye, and it was completely obvious that it was because of a matter of face. The contempt that the nobles look at the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul of the foreign race and the cultivation base of the Golden Core is obviously completely hidden from the current Zhang Ye.

So when everyone took turns to toast, Zhang Ye just dealt with it indifferently and casually.

During each round of formulaic toasts during the banquet, Zhang Ye was absent-minded and patrolled the hall to observe everyone

Zhang Ye himself doesn't know what he wants to see. In short, this banquet can't be called a Hongmen banquet, but it's weird and definitely not easy. Otherwise, Miss Bao wouldn't have specially instructed Zhang Ye to do something.

Occasionally, I saw a stage seat, and saw a beautiful woman with high hair, coiled up, very noble, and a cold expression, watching me from a distance.

The ice-cold gaze of that beautiful beauty makes people extremely uncomfortable. Zhang Ye has a feeling that he is the most hostile one among the hundreds of people he faced at this banquet.

I don't know how to offend her. Zhang Ye didn't want to make trouble here and turned his eyes away.

Mu Rifeng, who has been watching Zhang Ye's actions and expressions all the time, smiled slightly and said: "Ye Shuai is no wonder maybe we had some misunderstandings before, but I believe that in the future, it will be the beginning of you and me repairing it, what do you think?"

Zhang Ye turned his head to look at Mu Rifeng, who was old, treacherous and cunning, with a white beard, and said: "The old man has a heart for the world and has made outstanding contributions. Zhang Ye will indeed be grateful to you in the future."

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire hall stopped and all eyes were focused on Zhang Ye. The situation was very embarrassing.

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