sun devour

Chapter 302

In the lobby of the Huakui Gate, everyone's eyes were focused on the boy in white.

"Oh my god, it's the Holy Son of Yanxi!"

Some people came to their senses and remembered a news that came from Yubei a month ago.

The Holy Son of Yanxi and the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Devils fought in the ruins, but the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Demons was defeated and hid far away.

"hiss"

Suddenly, there was a sound of air-conditioning in the lobby.

The deeds of Mo Yan, the holy son of all demons, have already been spread throughout the sanctuary, and almost everyone knows about it, but the young man in white in front of him actually defeated Mo Yan, who was known as a monster!
Hao Shuiyue opened her mouth even more, looking at Yu Xiaojie like a monster.

How long has it been? In just over a year, he has jumped from a young man who just came up from the lower realms to a holy son of the Holy Land, and even defeated the famous Mo Yan. How can she accept this?

However, the group of Shuiyuemen, as if they were saved from a desperate situation, their hearts were full of ecstasy, and Hao Chong was even more excited and his whole body trembled a little.

He originally came here with the intention of dying, but the situation at this time, and Yu Xiaojie's identity, made him not know what to say at all.

No wonder Puyan Shengzi has always been very polite to this white-clothed boy. It turned out that it was Yanxi Shengzi who defeated Moyan, and everyone suddenly realized.

No one could sit still, and the three old antiques from Puyan also stood up, only Hua Hu was still slumped on the chair, his pupils were dull, and he kept murmuring: "I have to

Offended him, I offended Yanxi's holy son."

"Hey, Sister Shuiyue, I said don't worry, right?"

Yu Xiaofeng was taken aback, ran to Hao Shuiyue's side, and said proudly.

"Your brother"

Hao Shuiyue really couldn't accept this fact all of a sudden.

"That's right, my brother is the Holy Son of Yanxi!"

When Yu Xiaofeng raised his head, he looked very arrogant, as if the Holy Son of Yanxi was him.

Rabbit Liuliu was honest, and followed Yu Xiaofeng, but his eyes glanced at the little white cat in Yi Ziyan's arms from time to time, not daring to be arrogant.

"Hehe, why are you so nervous? As I said, I'm here for the Flower Festival."

Yu Xiaojie smiled lightly, and took a look at the expressions of everyone in the audience, and he had a certain plan in his heart.

"Here, I heard that you have a big wedding. Didn't I come here specially to congratulate you?"

Saying that, Yu Xiaojie took out a bright gold source crystal from his sleeve, and these people's eyes ached.

"This is a congratulatory gift." Yu Xiaojie looked very polite.

Shengzi Puyan couldn't make up his mind what Yu Xiaojie was thinking about, but he still took the source crystal he handed over.

"Thank you, Son of Yanxi."

"Okay, congratulations are also given, and the gift is also given, then I will not disturb you, so I will leave."

Yu Xiaojie smiled slightly, bowed his hands towards him, and turned around under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Mr. Hao, let's go together."

When passing through the Water Moon Gate, Yu Xiaojie paused again.

"it is good!"

Hao Chong didn't know what Yu Xiaojie meant. Although he was said to be the son of Yanxi, he shouldn't rashly disrupt the wedding of the son of another holy land.

Shengzi Puyan didn't make a sound, watching the group of Shuiyuemen walk out with Yu Xiaojie, he didn't stop him, he understood Yu Xiaojie's intention, it must be for his own face, but even so However, his mood at this time is a bit complicated.

The banquet continued. Although some people were still complimenting, many people and forces fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

"Go away."

Following Puyan Shengzi's words, these people walked out slowly.

"Holy Son." Hua Hu was timid at this moment, and seemed a little uneasy.

"rest assured."

After finishing speaking, Shengzi Puyan walked towards the new house.

"What should I do?" Hua Hu slumped on the chair.

You know, what he offended was a Holy Son of the Holy Land, and how many people in the Holy Land don't know the prestige of the Holy Son Yanxi at this time?
Back at Shuiyue Gate, Yu Xiaojie turned around without entering the hall.

"Three days later, send out an invitation card in my name, come to Shuiyuemen to get together, and talk about the Lord of the Mall."

After leaving these words, Yu Xiaojie dragged Yi Ziyan into the east wing.

The feast is over, and because of Yu Xiaojie's appearance, some forces are a little hesitant, except for a few forces that want to be tied to the Oiran Gate, the others are silent
Yes, they are waiting, which is equal to Xiaojie's attitude.

Sure enough, three days later, an invitation letter in Yu Xiaojie's name was sent out from Shuiyuemen, and all the forces, no matter what their attitudes were, came to Shuiyuemen on the appointed day.

Offending the Son of a Holy Land, none of them dare to do it yet.

In the hall at this time, all the leaders of the various forces in Wanhua City were sitting, Hua Hu, the Son of Puyan, seemed to be among them.

The hall was very dull, and with the sound of footsteps, Yu Xiaojie walked in from outside the hall alone.

"Hehe, sorry for being late."

As he said that, he was not polite, and sat directly beside Hao Chong.

"You should be wondering why I sent out such an invitation."

After taking a sip of tea and putting down the cup, Yu Xiaojie spoke.

"Actually, logically speaking, I shouldn't be involved, but someone wants to embarrass one of my friends."

As he spoke, his eyes also gathered together, and he swept around the crowd.

Some people trembled when they heard him say that, especially Huahu, even with Puyan Shengzi beside him, his face became pale.

"Water Moon!"

Following Yu Xiaojie's cry, Hao Shuiyue also came out from the side room, and stood aside crisply.

Shengzi Puyan's eyes narrowed, this girl is nothing special, her cultivation is at the imperial level, how could she have a friend like Shengzi Yanxi?Could it be that you have taken a fancy to it?
Presumably, the way he looked at Yu Xiaojie was also a little strange.

The two holy sons came to the same city, but they met the girl who was excited at the same time. It is a good story to spread, but, the sects of the two girls are so coincidental, they happen to be opposite.

Could it be that the two holy sons of the Holy Land are going to fight over such a small emotional matter?
"On my way to Ten Thousand Flowers City, I happened to meet this friend who was chasing and killing me."

Yu Xiaojie's voice became a little cold, and Huahu couldn't lift his head up with that sharp gaze.

"Can you explain? Master Huamen, where did my friend offend you?"

"This this"

A drop of sweat kept pouring out of Huahu's forehead, and there was not a complete sentence in his mouth.

"The Oiran sect sent elders to chase and kill my friend, is that true?"

Huahu lowered his head, not daring to answer at all.

"Since it is a fact, then I will give my friend and seek justice!"

Yu Xiaojie's face turned serious, and a huge aura burst out from him.

(End of this chapter)