Nine Turns Sword God

The subordinate was stunned and turned to look at Yun Zhong.

Yun Zhong's face was gloomy and he asked, "Did he really say that?"

The warrior sneered, "Hundreds of geniuses in the city have invitations, but you don't."

"If it wasn't that adult who said it himself, who else could it be?"

"Even if you are a prince, offending a saint-level alchemist is tantamount to ruining your own future!"

The warriors laughed.

Since Yun Zhong came to Xueyang City, he has relied on his status as a prince to bully other warriors.

Now, he has offended a saint-level alchemist and was rejected, which gives them an opportunity to mock him.

Yun Zhong's face became more gloomy and angry as he heard the mockery.

At the same time, he was also quite confused.

When did he offend this saint-level alchemist?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he had to intercept a warrior with an invitation, disguise himself, and sneak into Feixue Pavilion.

...

The top floor of Feixue Pavilion

The banquet hall is not big, and it is transparent on all sides, so you can have a panoramic view of Xueyang City.

"Shaoyang."

Dongfang Lin took a pot of wine and handed it to Chu Shaoyang who was sitting by the railing.

"This wine is a hundred-year-old spirit wine collected by Feixue Pavilion. One bottle is comparable to a ninth-grade elixir."

"Thanks to you, the Pavilion Master said we can drink it freely, you can try it too!"

Chu Shaoyang took it with a smile, and frowned slightly after taking a sip.

Dongfang Lin looked curious: "Why, is there something wrong with this wine?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head: "The wine is good, but the formula needs to be improved."

Dongfang Lin was stunned for a moment and joked: "I almost forgot that you are now a saint-level alchemist, very picky!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "Since the banquet is organized by the Pavilion Master, you have to give her some benefits."

"You entertain those warriors for me, I will go to the Pavilion Master."

Dongfang Lin readily agreed.

Chu Shaoyang came to the first floor with the wine pot.

The huge hall was already crowded with warriors of all kinds.

The first floor is specially set up for warriors without invitations, providing ordinary spiritual food.

Even the most ordinary spiritual food has the effect of seventh-grade elixir.

Chu Shaoyang searched for a long time, but could not find the trace of the Pavilion Master.

When he was about to go to the second floor to look for him, he was blocked by a person.

"Mr. Chu, you are here too?"

Chu Shaoyang looked at the warrior in front of him.

This person was dressed in a black robe, tall, and looked ordinary.

Only his eyes showed a bit of arrogance, and he exuded the aura of a superior.

Chu Shaoyang recognized his identity at a glance and sneered: "Yun Chong, you changed your identity to sneak in, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Yun Chong's eyes turned cold, and his heart was full of surprise.

The mask on his face was a ninth-grade spiritual weapon made of special treasures, which could completely hide his aura.

Chu Shaoyang actually saw through it at a glance?

But he was not afraid at all, sneering: "You are just a freeloader, who would believe what you say?"

"When I meet that alchemist and clear up the misunderstanding with him, I will be his VIP."

"And you don't even have the qualifications to go to the second floor!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed: "You are a VIP?"

"Get out of Feixue Pavilion within three breaths!"

Yun Zhong laughed: "Let me get out? Do you deserve it!"

"You should get out!"

He shouted: "Where is the manager of Feixue Pavilion?"

Many warriors heard the voice and looked over, and when they saw Yun Zhong in disguise, they exclaimed.

"Isn't this the VIP with an invitation?"

"Who is blind enough to even provoke him?"

"Are you looking for death!"

The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Shaoyang were full of teasing, and they looked like they were watching a show.

However, Yun Zhong shouted for a long time, but no one responded.

He wanted to continue shouting, but was interrupted by Chu Shaoyang: "Stop shouting, everyone in Feixue Pavilion is busy entertaining guests and has no time to pay attention to you."

"However, I know the Pavilion Master's men, do you need me to call them for you?"

Yun Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in disbelief: "Who do you think you are, how can you know the Pavilion Master's men?"

Chu Shaoyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly took out a sound transmission talisman.

"Chu Xue, come one floor at a time."

Seeing his serious look, Yun Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be that this kid really knows the Pavilion Master's men?

No, it's impossible!

Yun Zhong snorted coldly: "Pretending!"

"I want to see who you called."

In his opinion, Chu Shaoyang at most called a few small figures, and when they saw him, they were servile and slapped Chu Shaoyang's face?

He was looking for someone to slap himself in the face!

Chu Shaoyang smiled without saying a word.

Soon, a woman in a light blue dress and as beautiful as a fairy walked quickly.

"It's the Pavilion Master's confidant, the second most powerful person in Feixue Pavilion, Zhang Chuxue!"

"This kid actually called Zhang Chuxue here?"

All the warriors were stunned.

Even Yun Zhong was in disbelief and was speechless for a while.

"Mr. Chu, you're looking for me?"

Zhang Chuxue bowed politely and was very respectful.

Chu Shaoyang nodded lightly and looked at Yun Zhong: "I remember there is a rule for this banquet, Yun Zhong and dogs are not allowed to enter."

Zhang Chuxue nodded: "Yes."

"The Pavilion Master specifically reminded me that I am responsible for this matter."

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were slightly cold: "Since you are in charge, why is Yun Zhong still standing here?"

Zhang Chuxue was stunned.

The warriors watching were also surprised and looked at Yun Zhong, puzzled.

"Isn't he the one with the invitation? How could it be Yun Zhong?"

"The famous Prince Yun always thinks highly of himself. How could he pretend to be someone else to cheat for food and drink?"

Yun Zhong's face changed again and again, as if he was slapped hard, and it was red all over!

"You mean, I am Yun Zhong?"

He sneered disdainfully: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am Yang Han!"

"This invitation is personally given by Feixue Pavilion!"

He took out an invitation.

Zhang Chuxue took a look and became more and more confused: "It is indeed a good invitation from Feixue Pavilion."

"I have also seen Yang Han once, it is impossible to recognize it wrong."

"Mr. Chu, is it you..."

She didn't dare to finish her words.

Others don't know, but she knows it very well.

The seemingly young warrior in front of her is a famous Saint-level alchemist!

The first alchemist in Dongzhou!

She can't afford to offend him!

"Really?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Yun Zhong, do you really think this mask can deceive everyone?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Zhong's face changed suddenly!

He was actually seen through!

Chu Shaoyang put his fingers together as a sword and pointed out instantly.

He knocked off the mask on his face and revealed his true face.

"Yun Zhong!"

"It's really him!"

All the warriors exclaimed!

Zhang Chuxue's face changed drastically: "Yun Zhong, how did you get in?"

Yun Zhong's face changed again and again, and he was very angry.

However, he didn't dare to tear his face with Feixue Pavilion.

Even if he is the eldest prince of Yunling Empire, no matter how long his arms are, he can't reach Xueyang City!

Yun Zhong showed a sincere look on his face and bowed his hands and said: "Miss Chuxue, I don't know how I offended that alchemist master."

"This time I disguised myself and sneaked into Feixue Pavilion, and I also want to resolve the misunderstanding with that master. I hope that the young lady will give me, the prince of Yunling Empire, a face!"