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The martial arts arena of the palace.

At this moment, a viewing platform about three or four meters high stood in the center, covered with red and colorful decorations, extremely festive.

Round tables were set up around the high platform, no less than hundreds of them, and at this moment, almost all of them were filled with guests who came to congratulate.

These guests were all smiling, and they were very polite to each other.

Even if there were some frictions and grudges between them, they would nod and smile when they saw each other. Even if they could not have a good chat, they would never dare to speak ill of each other.

After all, in addition to fighting and killing, there are also human relationships in the rivers and lakes.

Making trouble in the Zhenbei Palace at this time is probably just a matter of one's own head.

"When will this coming-of-age ceremony start?"

At a round table in a corner on the east side, a skinny boy muttered while eating cakes on the table.

He has been here for more than an hour and is a little impatient. If he had known, he would not have come so early. He came at the time of meal. He is not fragrant.

"Hehe, Master, don't be anxious. Since you are here, you should make the best of it."

Sitting next to the boy, a maid who looked at the malnourished man laughed tenderly. Seeing the boy's impatient look, her eyes were full of tenderness and smile.

"Master, it seems that we have to wait until there are people on the high platform before the coming-of-age ceremony will begin."

A maid on the left whispered.

"Oh"

The boy said angrily. It is definitely not possible to leave now. It seems that he can only make the best of it.

"Come on, Xiaoyue'er, eat more. You look thin."

Then, the boy picked up a fruit from the fruit plate on the table and handed it to the maid on the left.

"Thank you, Master."

The maid on the left smiled and took the fruit handed over by the boy, saying happily.

The three people were none other than Lin Taixu, Murong Wushuang, and Li Yiyue, who had come in disguise. In fact, even if Niu Baichuan was beaten to death, he would not have guessed that Lin Taixu would actually come in disguise.

Moreover, he only gave a gift of 100 silver coins.

Moreover, he felt guilty.

"Shuang'er, you have one too."

Giving one to Li Yiyue, Lin Taixu naturally would not be partial and also gave one to Murong Wushuang.

"Thank you, Master."

Murong Wushuang said with a smile.

"The King of Zhenbei has arrived."

"The distinguished guests are seated."

About half an hour later, a high-pitched voice sounded, and a group of people with a vast and noble aura walked towards the platform along the corridor in the backyard.

Walking in the front were Nangong Yidao and Murong Zhentian, followed by Zhao Wuji, Mingyue Niannian and others and other family heads from the imperial capital, Cao Hongfu, Luo Xiangyang and others were clearly in the line.

They naturally had to express their appreciation for the coming-of-age ceremony of the Princess of Zhenbei. Cao Kexin walked along the way, looking around as if she was looking for something, while Li Lingling followed her obediently, not looking away.

The last ones to walk were the heads of several large families with the strongest comprehensive strength in Dahuang City.

These people were the most important guests of this banquet.

Whether in terms of power, strength or family, they were the most outstanding group in Xinyue Country.

Seeing Nangong Yidao and others coming, the guests sitting under the high platform subconsciously stood up and turned their eyes to look over.

"Fuck, the King of Zhenbei is here."

"Those are the heads of the big families in the imperial capital, they are all as powerful as dragons, and their power is unpredictable."

"If I can join one of them as a disciple, my life will be worth it."

"We are different. If I can join one of them as a guard, I will be satisfied."

All of a sudden, everyone was shocked by the momentum of Murong Zhentian and others, and whispered in private.

In a world where warriors are respected, the intoxication brought by strength is something that no one can refuse.

And if they can't become strong, then chasing casual people is their only way out.

As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister.

If they can really make their wishes come true, it will be a true success for everyone.

"Hey, my father is here too? And my second uncle is here too."

"Master, look, the one walking in front is my father."

Murong Wushuang saw Murong Zhentian and Murong Changtian at a glance, and said to Lin Taixu in surprise.

"Oh, your dad is very stylish."

Lin Taixu took a look and said in admiration. He was not complimenting Murong Zhentian.

Murong Zhentian was only in his forties, which was the prime period for men. With the fifth-level martial arts master cultivation and the power he developed, he carried the sense of oppression from the superior in every move.

With a resolute face and awe-inspiring justice, he was simply the best among the male god uncles.

If this happened in the previous life, I don't know how many infatuated girls would be fascinated.

"What does very stylish mean?"

Murong Wushuang blinked and looked at Lin Taixu and asked.

"Uh, very handsome."

Lin Taixu remembered that this was another world and he didn't understand what he said in his previous life, so he explained immediately.

"Yeah, I think so too."

Seeing that the master actually praised his father, Murong Wushuang suddenly felt happy and nodded and smiled repeatedly. He seemed very happy.

Lin Taixu, Murong Wushuang and others looked at Murong Zhentian, and coincidentally, Murong Zhentian also looked over.

"Is it him?"

Then, Murong Zhentian asked Murong Changtian in a voice transmission. Although Murong Wushuang had changed his appearance at the moment, he could still recognize him at a glance.

This is not because Lin Taixu's disguise technique is not powerful, but because of blood and family ties, many things will become simple and transparent.

"Um."

Murong Changtian snorted and glanced at Lin Taixu and Murong Wushuang casually. It was so easy to look ugly.

Bad review.

"interesting."

Murong Zhentian said, and then continued to follow Nangong Yida towards the high platform.

For some reason, he sensed a hint of danger from Lin Taixu.

This is a bit interesting.

It seems that the master my precious daughter found was not easy.

Nangong Yidao also glanced here without leaving any trace, and then turned away as if he didn't find anything, and continued talking and laughing with Murong Zhentian.

"Do you know your father and the squad leader?"

Lin Taixu asked curiously. Judging from the appearance of the two of them, they seemed to have been friends for many years.

Could it be that the captain's acting was too deep and I misjudged him?

"Well, I think we've known each other for many years."

Murong Wushuang glanced at Lin Taixu silently, nodded and said, a king with a different surname and a serious prince are both the top figures in the Crescent Kingdom.

Do you think they know each other?

"Tsk, tsk, the team leader is good. It seems that he has taken great pains to replace the King of Zhenbei."

Lin Taixu couldn't help but praise after hearing this.

With such foresight, why worry about failure to achieve great things?

If not, I will also give you a helping hand.

"Hey, no, who just shouted, "Why is the King of Zhenbei coming?"

"Where is the King of Zhenbei? Who is the King of Zhenbei?"

Immediately, Lin Taixu remembered what he had just heard and asked curiously. To be honest, he had not seen the stick of King Zhenbei after coming to Dahuang City for so long.

I don’t know which of these people it is.

Immediately, Lin Taixu's eyes began to search among Murong Zhentian's group of people.

King Zhenbei, today is the time for you to show your true colors.