"Uncle Luo, then I'll go and do my business first."

Han Yiyi smiled and left with several officials from the Medicine King lineage and registered disciples.

Luo Liang frowned slightly when he thought of something.

Han Yiyi asked about his seat arrangements in public, probably because she did it on purpose.

If Han Yiyi arranges a very front seat for Luo Liang at that time, it will confirm that Luo Liang’s label of “relying on relationships” on Canglian Mountain.

The banquet hall where the dinner is located is a huge venue.

The hall is more than ten meters high and can easily accommodate hundreds of banquets, without any crowding.

Next to each table, there are two maids who serve specifically.

Deep in the banquet hall, there is a large semi-arched stage.

Under the arc surface of the arc-shaped stage, there are 5 banquets, which is the most core position of the venue.

A half-person-high partition made of vine plants separates these five banquets, and people with ordinary seats outside cannot easily enter.

It can be called a VIP area.

Five tables in the VIP area represent banquets from No. 1 to No. 5.

Among them, Table 1 is in the middle, which is the main table, which can be called the "C position" of the whole audience.

"Brother Luo must be in the VIP area."

Li Yunjie said with a smile.

The five guests in the VIP area are all important guests of the Medicine King Group, either with extremely noble identities or close cooperation.

"I heard that at today's dinner, the Medicine King's lineage will have a big shot. It's just that people outside the VIP area cannot get close to each other."

During the conversation, there was a manager from Cang Lianshan in the hall, who helped the three of them to guide the seats.

Luo Liang saw a name sign on each seat.

It says the names of the participants, representing the power.

Li Yunjie and Windsor were arranged at Table 17, which belongs to the inner circle of the hall venue.

Such arrangements and treatments exceeded the expectations of the two.

"Our location is so high."

Windsor said happily.

With the power background of the two, they would normally be arranged at the No. 80 or 90 table, which is the lowest-level participation in the Medicine King Bath.

All of this is attributed to the high-standard invitation letter received by Locke Star.

"Mr. Luo, your location is at Table 3."

A middle-aged manager was treated respectfully.

He seemed to have received orders and did not ask Luo Liang to show the invitation letter.

Take Luo Liang directly into the VIP area.

Luo Liang did not refuse and took his seat at Table 3.

He can still accept this position. Being able to sit in position 3 represents the identity of a distinguished guest of the Medicine King lineage.

Although it is not low-key, it is not too popular, and it is much better than table No. 1.

At six o'clock in the evening, there were hundreds of banquets in the banquet hall and they sat one after another.

Most of the people on the table No. 3 are not recognized by Luo Liang.

One of the couples looked familiar, and they were Huang Yaowang's disciples and had a chance to meet in the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

On the table No. 1 and table No. 2, I know more people, such as Prince Zhao, Song Zechao, and Gongsun brothers and sisters.

The five tables in the VIP area are accompanied by the core direct descendants of the Medicine King lineage.

At the table No. 1, the eldest disciple of the Medicine King "Lin Donglai" is in charge, and is an old man with a beard.

On Table 2, there is Zhou Yuanhang, the most valued personal disciple of the Medicine King.

Zhou Yuanhang saw Luo Liang and signaled with a smile.

Between No. 2 and No. 3, between table 1 in the center, neither of them went to each other's seat to chat.

Zhou Yuanhang has a noble identity. In such a public place, his words and deeds represent the will of the King of Medicine.

If you take the initiative to go to Luo Liang's seat, it is an act of self-deprecating identity and is likely to attract suspicion.

Luo Liang simply doesn't want to attract attention.

In addition to the opportunity to practice, he participated in the Medicine King Bath. He mainly ate, drink and have fun. It is better to have less than more things.

The No. 3 table where Luo Liang is located is not full yet, so I don’t know which disciple of the Medicine King’s lineage is accompanying the guest.

"Luo Liang, I have long admired the name of Daqi."

A man with a strong body, with bright eyes and a smile.

"There are rumors on the mountain that you live on the top of the mountain because you are close to the Medicine King."

The majestic man paused, and the atmosphere on the table was a little stagnant.

"It seems to be a rumor now! Otherwise, you should be at table 1 and 2 and you will not be arrogant and sit at table 3 with us."

"Who are you?"

Luo Liang had no good expression.

The majestic man seemed to excuse him, but in fact he became darker and more sarcastic, full of irony.

In addition to the few distinguished guests on the top of the mountain, other guests' understanding of Luo Liang is still on the surface.

Luo Liang was sitting at table No. 3, and some people still thought that his name was inconsistent.

What's more, Han Yiyi was deliberately asking Luo Liang for the seat arrangements before at the entrance of the hall.

This is becoming more and more suspicious.

"I am Qiu Xiong."

Qiu Xiong's face fell.

Luo Liang didn't even know who he was, and he didn't look like he was pretending.

While Qiu Xiong was surprised, his face was dull.

As the son of the President of the Purple Star Kingdom, he is always in the center wherever he goes, and stars support the moon.

At this moment, he was regarded as a passerby. If it was rumored, it would become a joke in the upper-class circle.

Luo Liang really didn't know the identity of this person. It seemed that he met this person when he moved in on the first day.

"Qiu Xiong's words are wrong."

Luo Liang shook his head and smiled faintly.

"Why are those rumors spreading rumors? It's obviously telling the truth! I have a good relationship with the Medicine King."

Luo Liang's words almost made Qiu Xiong choke.

Luo Liang admitted the rumor.

Qiu Xiong suddenly realized that even if Luo Liang admitted that he could not do anything to the other party on Canglian Mountain.

This is the territory of the Medicine King Group, and how to arrange it is the master's business. It is human nature to arrange the representatives of closer forces in a good position.

It’s just that this is not good to spread, especially the parties involved.

Luo Liang's current attitude does not care about outsiders' opinions or face.

I don’t have that ability, I just rely on my connection to stay on the top of the mountain and arranged it at Table 3.

What can you do to me?

"Besides, everyone here can participate in the Medicine King's Bathing and arrange it in the VIP area. Who has a bad relationship with the Medicine King's School?"

Luo Liang suddenly smiled and kept his words back.

"cough……"

Hearing this, several of the guests present choked directly while drinking tea.

Being tricked!

Qiu Xiong's heart was filled with anger, and the veins on his forehead were pounding faintly.

The guests on the table laughed secretly, but they understood Qiu Xiong's psychology.

As the son of the president of the Purple Star Kingdom, Qiu Xiong is indeed precious.

Qiu Xiong did not live on the top of the mountain and was suppressed by an unknown junior. He must be resentful.

At the banquet, Qiu Xiong wanted to give Luo Liang a little color to make the latter feel embarrassed and vent his displeasure.
To be continued...