Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1951 Arrogance comes from strength
"That's great!" Sheng Le laughed, "It seems that Zhang Shaoxia is very confident in his combat power?"

"certainly."

"Okay! I just like Zhang Shaoxia's arrogance. Let's go, I'll take you to meet other masters in my house!"

Sheng Le took Henry Zhang to the main hall.

Sheng Nalan is ordering people to arrange a banquet.

The sacred music is in the middle and sits on it.

The next two rows were a little short and soft, and Sheng Nalan was sitting first on the left.

Henry Zhang was not polite, and sat in the first place on the right.

Seeing that, a group of retainers from the Prince's Mansion staggered in.

"Holy prince, I heard that the new doorman is... him?"

An old man in a red robe lazily looked at Henry Zhang who was sitting first on the right.

"Yes, this is Zhang Yi and Zhang Shaoxia!" Sheng Le introduced to the disciples.

"Oh? This Zhang Shaoxia, I don't know which sect he belongs to? Who is the master of the sky?" The red-robed old man asked suspiciously.

"No school, no sect, casual cultivator."

Henry Zhang replied lightly.

"Hehe, Zhang Shaoxia is a young man, and he is very courageous! You, a casual cultivator with no background, dare to hurt the guard at the gate of the Prince's Mansion?" The red-robed old man sneered.

"Reverend Hongyun, this Shaoxia Zhang and the servants at the door just had a little misunderstanding, so don't worry about it!" Sheng Le laughed.

"Holy Prince, you are open-minded and magnanimous, but we disciples must not break the rules!"

A lean, middle-aged man with a goatee stared at Henry Zhang, "Zhang Shaoxia, since you came here, you unceremoniously took the first place among the diners, so you don't understand the rules, do you?"

“Rules?” Henry Zhang sneered, “Then according to the rules, where should I sit?”

“Of course there”

"Goatee" stretched out his hand and pointed to the end of the two rows of banquet tables.

"That's right, newcomers must sit at the bottom. Only those with extraordinary strength are eligible to make an exception and sit at the front!" Master Hongyun also said coldly.

"Strength? In terms of strength, I boast that I am qualified to take the first place!"

Henry Zhang lazily raised the teacup in front of him, and took a sip.

"presumptuous!"

The goatee scolded in a low voice, "Boy, the holy prince is very thirsty for talent and doesn't argue with you, it doesn't mean you can run wild in the prince's mansion!"

"That's right! You're nothing more than a mere cloud-pushing realm, what capital do you have to be so arrogant?" Master Hongyun was also indignant, "Open your eyes and see, among our dozen or so disciples, isn't that half-seeing the sky?"

Henry Zhang glanced at all the disciples, and found that they were indeed in the late stage of Cloud Dispelling Realm, seeing the sky in half a step.

It seems that this sacred music has recruited many masters.

In the Daqianjie, those who see the sky are already a ceiling, and they all hold their own identities and will not come to serve a prince.

Therefore, the highest that Sacred Music can recruit is half a step to the sky!
"How do you divide this time, do you want to fight?" Henry Zhang smiled lazily, "Then who was the first one before, please come out!"

"This"

All the diners looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What? Does no one dare to come out?" Henry Zhang sneered.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, you will cry later!"

"That's right, when God Son Tantai comes, he will definitely let you know what will happen to you if you are arrogant and ignorant!"

"Shenzi Tantai has already entered the Heaven-seeing Realm, crushing you, the Cloud-Breaking Realm, shouldn't be too easy!"

All the diners looked at Henry Zhang like a fool.

"Is this Tantai god son you are talking about called Tantai Xingchen?"

Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that in the land of the ancestors, when Tantai Wenhan and Quan Dingding were blowing each other, they said that his boss was called Tantai Xingchen, as if he was a son of god.

"That's right! Since you know the name of God Son Tantai, you should be clear. Compared with him, you are like the bright moon compared to the fluorescent light, and the jade is compared to the dung. How dare you sit in his seat?"

"God Son Tantai, you are the God Son of the Seventh Layer God Clan, you are just a casual cultivator with no roots or roots!"

"When God Son Tantai comes, he will definitely teach you a lesson!"

There was a lot of discussion.

"He's just a child of the Seventh Layer. He's not worthy of giving up my seat to him!"

Before Henry Zhang finished speaking, he heard someone shouting at the door: "God Son Tantai is here!"

A young man with a face like a crown and wearing white clothes waddled into the hall.

It was the one that Tantai Wenhan boasted about, the divine son of the Seventh Layer Protoss, Tantai Xingchen.

"God Son Tantai!"

Sheng Le got up and bowed his hands.

Obviously, the divine son of the protoss is no different than other disciples.

"Meet the Holy Prince"

Tantai Xingchen gave Sheng Le a salute, but came to Sheng Nalan's side, "Princess Nalan, you are so beautiful today!"

Tantai Xingchen's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

It seems that he came to the Prince's Mansion to be a guest because he did not want to drink.
"God Son Tantai, thank you for your praise!"

Sheng Nalan returned the gift politely, but her face was calm.

"Princess Nalan, I saw a Snow Lotus with Seven Hearts auctioned yesterday. It is said that eating it can greatly improve your cultivation. After a few days, how about I take a picture and give it to you?"

Tantai Xingchen saw that Sheng Nalan was lukewarm to him, so he showed his hospitality again.

"Thank you for your kindness, you don't have to trouble, I'll just go and buy it myself!" Sheng Nalan politely declined.

"Ok."

Tantai Xingchen was bored, so he had no choice but to turn around and came to his seat opposite, only to find that there was a handsome young man sitting on his seat.

"this."

Tantai Xingchen frowned.

"God Son Tantai, this is a new disciple who just arrived today, and his name is Zhang Yi!"

Sheng Le introduced Henry Zhang to Tantai Xingchen, but did not mention why Henry Zhang was sitting in the first place.

He actually wanted to see, what kind of arrogant capital does Henry Zhang have?

Although he is the descendant of Yinshan Laomo, Sheng Le is of course dissatisfied with Henry Zhang's arrogance.

"God son Tantai, this kid is very crazy. He just came today, so he was honest and took the first place!"

"He said that with his strength, he should be the first!"

"He also said that you, the son of the seventh-fold god, are not worthy of giving up his seat, and don't take you seriously! You have to teach her a lesson!"

All the diners tried to sow discord one after another.

"Do you dare to be so arrogant in the mere cloud setting?"

Tantai Xingchen looked at Henry Zhang in disbelief.

"Arrogance is due to strength!"

Henry Zhang looked lazily at Tantai Xingchen.

"Strength? Hahaha!"

Tantai Xingchen smiled, "Can't you see that I'm in the sky-seeing realm? You're in the cloud-pushing realm, and you're talking about strength with me?"

"You've just stepped into the sky!"

Henry Zhang took a sip of tea, "If I said that I killed a strong man in the late Jiantian stage a few days ago, would you believe it?"

"What? You, kill the strong man? Hahaha!"

"This kid turns out to be a fanatic who can only brag!"

"I'm afraid he doesn't know how strong he will be after entering the sky-seeing realm! I guess he is that fool who came out of the backcountry and doesn't know anything!"

All the disciples sneered at Henry Zhang’s words.

"Boy, you can go to the bottom now, there is still time! Otherwise... you will regret it!"

On Tantai Xingchen's hand, suddenly, purple light flashed!
(End of this chapter)