Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo ignored Ju Douluo and just nodded at him.

They were afraid that they would blurt out, "I was fine at first, but I became sick when I saw you."

Ning Fengzhi took the topic in hand and said carefully, "Hey, I wonder who these three children are?"

"Oh, these little guys are just useless little guys from our Spirit Hall."

Ju Douluo chuckled and waved slightly.

"You three, why don't you say hello to the three seniors."

Hu Liena and others looked calm, took a step forward, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Xie Yue of Wuhun Palace."

"Hu Liena."

"Yan."

"I have seen three seniors."

"Well, not bad."

Ning Fengzhi nodded gently.

"Please come inside. I'm sorry Fengzhi still needs to entertain other guests here, so I can't accompany you anymore."

"Sect Master Ning doesn't need to be angry."

Ju Douluo smiled slightly.

"I must still have someone I can talk to here, as for these three little guys."

Ju Douluo's tone was slightly elongated, and he said with a hint of something in his words: "I'm sure I will gain a lot of experience with Sect Leader Ning."

"Haha, Ju Douluo was joking. Come on, please come inside."

Ju Douluo nodded and walked in with the three of them.

"Fengzhi, I'm afraid that the person who came to that chrysanthemum is evil."

Gu Rong frowned and said behind Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi nodded with a slightly solemn expression. How could he not feel Ju Douluo's meaningful words.

Seeing this, Sword Douluo said directly: "Do you need me to stare at that chrysanthemum?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi said, "Let's let Uncle Gu go. Uncle Gu can also entertain the guests inside."

Saying that, Ning Fengzhi looked at Gu Rong.

"Uncle Gu, I'll leave the inside to you. Uncle Jian and I will go in after we finish here."

Gu Rong smiled and nodded.

"Leave it to the old man."

As he spoke, he glanced at Sword Douluo proudly, and Sword Douluo snorted in displeasure.

Bone Douluo stopped talking and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Ju Douluo quietly sent a message to Hu Liena and the others.

"It is estimated that one of the two old guys will come over and stare at me soon. You should act according to the situation and don't forget His Highness the Pope's instructions."

Hu Liena and the other three nodded calmly.

Entering the hall, the four people immediately received a lot of looks, especially after seeing the Wuhun Palace logo on their clothes, they couldn't help but pay attention to it.

Anyone who can be sent by Wuhun Palace to attend this banquet must have a good status in Wuhun Palace.

"Be smart yourselves."

Ju Douluo left after saying a few words.

As soon as Ju Douluo left, Hu Liena and the others immediately relaxed.

Yan looked at the people around him casually, his eyes wide.

"It's really funny how these people look at me."

Hu Liena said confidently: "It's not because we are from Wuhun Palace."

Her words contained absolute confidence and pride in Wuhun Palace.

Evil Moon is relatively calm.

"Okay, hurry up and find the target. This is the order of His Highness the Pope."

Upon hearing this, His Highness the Pope, Hu Liena and Yan's expressions immediately became extremely serious.

"Yes!"

"But where is that guy?"

The three of them had just started to search when their attention was attracted by a burst of crying.

Looking at the figure at the center of the banquet, the three people's eyes shone at the same time.

Got you.

Time goes back to Qian Renxue walking into the hall with Xue Beng.

"Go and play by yourself, brother, I have something else to do."

After Qian Renxue said this, she walked alone towards some ministers who came to attend the banquet.

He dealt with them easily and soon formed a small circle with Qian Renxue as the center.

Seeing this, Xue Beng looked around and saw no one he knew, and scratched his head in boredom.

"So why did you bring me here?"

This is probably the feeling of a child who was dragged by his parents to go shopping when he was a child.

Forget it, eat, eat.

Xue Beng had just picked up the dinner plate and was happily selecting dishes when a slightly sarcastic voice sounded.

"Oh, every time I see His Highness the Fourth is eating, what a coincidence."

Xue Beng turned around and saw a little boy in Chinese clothes looking at Xue Beng with a look of hatred.

Ning Caichen has been humiliated since he was taught a lesson by Xue Beng last time. He was severely scolded by his father when he returned home, which made him always hate Xue Beng.

Now that he saw the avalanche, his suppressed emotions suddenly burst out, and he walked over regardless and taunted him.

Xue Beng didn't bother to pay attention to him and started to pack food for himself.

When Ning Caichen saw that Xue Beng ignored him, he became even more angry and stared at Xue Beng.

"Why, is Your Highness so hungry? Didn't you have a good meal in the palace? It's no wonder. After all, Your Highness..."

"Oh!"

Before Ning Caichen finished speaking, he felt something was tied to his head, while Xue Beng looked at him with cold eyes.

"If I don't speak, you think I'm giving you face, right? You're nothing."

Ning Caichen's eyes, which were originally filled with anger, became dull again. Gradually, something blurred his eyes, and it wasn't tears.

He subconsciously touched it with his hand, and his eyes were filled with scarlet red!

"Blood! It's blood! You broke my head!"

Ning Caichen screamed like a woman.

Xue Beng plucked his ears in disgust, his contemptuous attitude undisguised.

"Idiot, that's not blood, that's chili sauce."

It's not blood, I'm fine.

Before Ning Caichen could be happy, he suddenly felt his eyes burning and hurting.

"Ah, my eyes are so hot and painful."

Ning Caichen screamed in pain, jumped up and down, and rubbed his eyes with his hands, which caused secondary injuries.

"Let me wash it for you."

Xue Beng said, kindly picked up the... chili oil on hand and poured it on.

"Ah! Spicy! So spicy!"

Ning Caichen ran around in a panic, and the chili oil on his body was thrown everywhere. For a moment, he and the people around Xue Beng separated to avoid each other, forming a vacuum zone.

Xue Beng used his soul power to block the flying chili oil. Looking at Ning Caichen's face that looked like a monkey's butt, he felt funny.

"Enough is enough."

Xue Beng lost his interest and began to pick food by himself. Ning Caichen was tortured by the pepper and fell to the ground crying.

"Wow!!!!"

To be honest, Xue Beng is quite grateful to Ning Caichen. Every time he helps him deepen everyone's impression of him as a playboy.

"Well, it will be time to stage the situation where I am locked up in a dark room."

"Oh, this is the Qibao Glazed Sect, so I must have been taken back to the palace by Xue Ye's men to close the small dark room."

Xue Beng had seen Xue Ye a long time ago, and it seemed that Ning Fengzhi also invited Xue Ye. It must be said that the Qibao Glazed Sect was quite proud.

Thinking that he was about to be locked up in a small dark room, Xue Beng ate a lot faster. After eating and drinking, he went back to practice.

At this time, a slightly arrogant female voice sounded.

"Hello."

Before Xue Beng could answer, Ning Caichen beside him couldn't hold it any longer. He choked on the chili oil and couldn't open his eyes, wailing in embarrassment.

"Hurry up and avenge me."

At a young age, I feel pretty good about myself.

"Rubbish!"

Yan on the side looked at him with disgust, stepped up, and the world became pure.

Xie Yue turned a blind eye to this kick and quietly looked at Xue Beng who still had a chicken leg in his mouth.

"We are from the Spirit Hall."

Spirit Hall?

What are they looking for me for?

Xue Beng was confused in his heart, but he threw the chicken drumstick in his mouth at Ning Caichen and said with a nonchalant smile: "So, where are you from, and what's wrong with Prince Guan Ben?"