You are a cultivator of immortality, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 65 Beauty is a disaster! Huoshui: Master, would you like to go into the carriage and accompany Rumeng?

"The person being invited to the banquet is Ai Rumeng. This person is just a horseman. You want to kill the horseman?" The blind girl did not speak, but when Kuang Duan heard this, he looked at the speaker with disdain.

"Hmph, then kill them all! Whether it's this witch who appears out of nowhere and brings disaster to the country and the people, or the cowardly groom, kill them all!"

A young man with a sinister face said, looking at Fang Lei with a twisted look on his face.

"Haha, everyone here knows what you want to do!" Kuang Duan did not pay attention to this person's words, but retorted with a sneer on his face.

"Don't be slanderous! We, the Hong family, don't disdain such dirty things!" Hong Gui's blood suddenly surged, and he looked angry, like an evil ghost who wanted to choose someone to devour.

Others looked at Hong Gui with weird looks, because Kuang Duan didn't even say anything, and Hong Gui just didn't bother himself.

"You can't represent the Hong family!" Kuang Duan still looked disdainful.

"That's enough!" Suddenly a very rich voice stopped the two people from quarreling.

The person speaking was Hong Quan, Hong Ren's elder brother. His cultivation had reached the Spiritual Lake Realm and he could step into the Divine Treasure Realm at any time.

"I have found out that Hong Ren's death is inseparable from the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, so I don't want the Imperial Preceptor to notice something is wrong in advance because of our Hong family, do you understand?"

Hong Quan said slowly, but his eyes were fixed on Kuang Duan and Hong Gui.

He knew exactly what Hong Gui was like in private, but his ability was very important, and that was the reason why he was brought out.

As for Kuang Duan, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at it, and then did not pursue further.

"Got it!" Hong Gui half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head in agreement, but no one saw his slightly lowered head, which had become hateful.

There was a kind of greed in his eyes that ordinary people could not understand, and he stared blankly at the carriage that was driving away.

Kuang Duan looked disdainful and did not notice Hong Quan's unkind gaze.

Only the blind girl stopped mumbling at some point.

He shifted his ears slightly and pointed them at the evil ghost-like Hong Gui and Hong Quan, who looked at Kuang Duan with an evil look on his face.

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It was clearly dawn, but when Fang Lei arrived, there was already a lot of traffic in front of the gate of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

There were even many carriages parked in front of the door, many of which were extremely expensive carriages.

Fang Lei glanced at these "luxury cars" indifferently, and then looked up at the gate of the huge Imperial Master's Mansion.

"How impressive!" The tone was so plain that it was impossible to understand the meaning of the words.

"Master Lei, are you envious?" As if hearing Fang Lei's emotion, a burst of laughter like silver bells came from the carriage.

"Envy? What are you envious of?" Fang Lei's tone was still calm, but he asked with a hint of doubt.

After all, Fang Lei has been in heaven for too long, and some have been separated from society for too long. He doesn't know what this sentence means to other people!

Although for Fang Lei, these ordinary materials are nothing but something within easy reach as long as he is willing, so he is not envious from the bottom of his heart.

But what about all living beings? What about the many wealthy and aristocratic people who cannot yet reach this level?

These words are like lighting a barrel of dynamite.

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Just when Fang Lei said these words, several more carriages came next to him, all of them were extremely luxurious.

Some are horses and carriages, some are red wheels and hubs, some are inlaid with gold and jade, or some are overflowing with splendor. At a glance, one can tell that the person among them is either rich or noble.

The person in the car didn't even show up, but there were mocking words coming out——

"If Ai everyone says this, forget it. You are just a groom with no fame or fortune. How dare you speak nonsense in front of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?" came an extremely arrogant voice.

Fang Lei narrowed his eyes when he heard this. Although there was no so-called anger, what puzzled him was that there were really such people who spoke so irritably?

Fang Lei didn't even move his head. Instead, he yawned out of boredom.

"Your friend?" Fang Lei turned around and asked Ai Rumeng calmly.

Fang Lei's completely nonchalant reaction almost made the people in the carriage angry.

"Sorry, everyone, you are such a good groom..." His tone was slightly angry, but he did not say any vulgar words.

Fortunately, he suppressed it at the last moment, and then Yun Danfengqing changed the subject and got down to business.

"I'm sorry to all of you. The Imperial Master is hosting a banquet this time. Cheng is not very talented. I would like to join you all in participating in this Imperial Master's banquet. How do you feel about it?"

His words were quite conceited, as if he thought Ai Rumeng would definitely choose him.

"Who is this? Every time you open your mouth, you are inviting everyone to mourn."

"You don't even know this? This is the young master of the Ministry of Rites, Cheng Moxiao, Mr. Cheng. Did you see the flag with the word 'Cheng' on it?"

When Fang Lei heard this, he understood instantly and rolled his eyes. He already knew the answer without waiting for Ai Rumeng's answer.

Beauty is a curse, this S.P. came here for Ai Rumeng, but judging from the tone of his words, he probably didn't have a good relationship with Ai Rumeng.

As for how he was recognized, Fang Lei was not surprised at all. After all, the carriage Fang Lei drove was also an extraordinary BMW car, and the decoration was also very delicate like that of a woman.

This kind of carriage is probably rare in Jinyuan City. Fang Lei was a newcomer and didn't know anyone, but these dignitaries probably knew each other very well.

...

Ai Rumeng didn't even care about the young master of the Cheng family, the Minister of Rites, and just whispered to Fang Lei: "Only Master Hao has been to Rumeng's house~"

Fang Lei's heart was moved when he heard this. This woman is so good at teasing people!

He nodded in understanding, and just as he was about to be a flower protector and reject this toad fiercely, he heard other voices coming from the side.

"Haha, Brother Cheng, that's not what you said. I think I am also qualified to stand beside Master Ai, right?" A voice came from another carriage that arrived here almost at the same time as Cheng Moxiao.

"Who is this again?"

"Didn't you see the flag with the word 'Zuo' on it?"

"Zuo? Hiss, the son of the Minister of War, Mr. Zuo?"

"Yes, Mr. Zuo's third son, I heard he is very favored in the Zuo family."

Then, as if attracted by a magnet, more and more people in the carriage lifted the curtain and looked over here.

"I didn't believe it even after hearing you say it, but I didn't expect that such a thing would really happen?" Fang Lei was idle instead, and smiled and talked to Ai Rumeng in the carriage.

"Mr. Hao~" Ai Rumeng's tone became extremely tempting.

"Hmm?" Fang Lei looked back at the carriage in confusion.

"It's so noisy outside, do you want to go into the carriage to accompany Rumeng?" Ai Rumeng's words were like a tickling devil.

Hearing this, the wine pot in Fang Lei's hand trembled.

Send it first, see if it can pass~

Why go into the car? I'm a gentleman!

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