, The night fell, in the mansion of the Shijia mansion, the lights were brilliant.
Shi Batian's face was glowing tonight and he was full of confidence.
People from the Wu family, the Long family, and the Ma family came to the Shi family one after another. Seeing Shi Batian's proud posture today, everyone vaguely felt that there was bound to be a conflict in a moment. Shi Batian invited everyone tonight
Come to the banquet, it is obvious that the drunkard does not care about drinking.
After a while, the Liao family also came, including Mo Hai, Shi Xuemei, and Shi Qingqing.
Seeing Mo Hai and others arriving, everyone turned their attention. Tian Yan and Wu Wei were dumbfounded when they saw Shi Xuemei beside Mo Hai.
"Then, is that Shi Xuemei? How did she become so young?" Tian Yan was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"It is indeed Xuemei. How come she has become more than ten years younger after not seeing you for a day and is the same as when she was in high school?" Wu Wei was also extremely shocked. Seeing Shi Xuemei's eighteen-year-old appearance, Wu Wei's mood suddenly changed.
It becomes complicated, with a hint of regret.
Eighteen-year-old Shi Xuemei is definitely a great beauty. She is pure and beautiful, much better than Tian Yan. Tian Yan, wearing heavy makeup, is not even half as elegant as Shi Xuemei.
"She must have taken some medicine or received some whitening injection. When the medicine wears off, I think she will be disfigured." Tian Yan was extremely jealous and said with disdain.
When Shi Batian saw Liao Chaoshan and Mo Hai coming, he couldn't help but sneered, and then went directly to greet them.
"Clan Chief Liao, thank you for your compliment. There is a good show tonight, waiting for Chief Liao to come and enjoy it." Shi Batian said with a smile that had a profound meaning.
"If there is no good show tonight, I won't be willing to come." Liao Chaoshan smiled disapprovingly. Shi Batian thought that since the inspectors of the Holy Witch Cult came, he could do whatever he wanted and not take Mr. Mo into his eyes.
, this is a big mistake, no matter what kind of power it is, in front of Mo Hai, it is just a paper tiger, not worth mentioning.
"Haha, Chief Liao, I hope you can still laugh after a while." Shi Batian said with a half-smile.
"Then let's wait and see who will stop laughing later." Liao Chaoshan sneered.
Shi Batian twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but sneer. The leader of the Holy Witch Cult has now mastered the magical skills and will dominate the witch world in the future. Even if the Liao family has the support of the black witch clan, it is not worth mentioning.
"By the way, Chief Liao, why aren't the people from the Black Witch Clan here? Where is your uncle Liao Huazhong?" Shi Batian couldn't help but ask since he didn't see the representative of the Black Witch Clan.
"People from the Black Witch Tribe don't have time to come here. As for where my uncle is, I'll tell you when I get back." Liao Chaoshan said.
"Tonight, on behalf of the Holy Witch Cult, I invite the Black Witch Clan. If the Black Witch Clan doesn't come, it's not that they don't give me face, but that they don't give face to the Holy Witch Cult. Can you, the Black Witch Clan, afford to offend the Holy Witch Cult?"
"Shi Batian frowned. The Black Witch Clan is too arrogant. He invited them to come to the banquet. They must at least send an elder to come. They actually ignored it. It is really irritating.
"What can't you afford to offend, Chief Shi? We are all here, why don't we start the dinner?" Liao Chaoshan smiled lightly.
"Then let's have a banquet." Shi Batian looked unhappy. If the Black Witch Clan doesn't come, they won't come. Anyway, they will regret it in the future.
In the huge hall, there were five large round tables. Each table could seat ten people. Shi Batian arranged the seats himself. He deliberately ignored Mo Hai and placed Mo Hai at the junior table.
But Mo Hai was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and sat down directly at the head of the table, then asked Shi Xuemei and Shi Qingqing to sit on both sides of him, and then
It is Liao Chaoshan, the head of the Long family, Ma family, and Wu family.
"Chief Shi, if you don't want to sit here, go and sit at another table." Liao Chaoshan glanced at Shi Batian, who was standing aside with an angry face, and said with a faint smile.
"Master Mo, you are not qualified to sit in this first seat. You'd better get up." Shi Batian said angrily.
"Chief Shi, besides Mr. Mo, who is qualified to sit in this first seat, who else here is qualified or dares to sit?" Liao Chaoshan said tit for tat, raising his voice.
"This first seat is the seat of Master Zuo, the inspector of our Holy Witch Cult. Mr. Mo, how many lives do you have to dare to challenge Master Zuo?" Shi Batian said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, let Master Zuo come out." Liao Chaoshan said impatiently, Shi Batian really talks a lot of nonsense.
"Who is calling me?" After Liao Chaoshan finished speaking, a voice came from the stairs on the second floor.
Everyone in the hall looked around and saw a short, ugly middle-aged man in his fifties slowly walking down from the second floor, Shi Ying accompanying him.
"Master Zuo, this kid dares to occupy your seat. It's really unforgivable." Seeing Zuo Yong coming, Shi Batian quickly pointed at Mo Hai and said.
"Can't you just tell him to go away? Do you still need me to handle this small matter personally?" Zuo Yong said impatiently.
"Master Zuo, that kid is a martial artist. He has some strength and is not easy to mess with." Shi Batian was a little embarrassed.
"Chief Shi, your Shi family has disappointed me so much. How powerful can a mere boy be? You can't even deal with a boy. This makes me doubt the ability of your Shi family." Zuo Yong looked unhappy.
Shi Batian looked embarrassed.
Fortunately, at this time, Shi Ying spoke, with a soft tone and a hint of coquettishness, and said: "Master Zuo, that boy, despite his young age, is very arrogant. Now, he has the Liao family to support him.
He is even more arrogant, and he was rude to me yesterday. I hope you will teach him a lesson and vent your anger on my behalf."
Hearing Shi Ying's words, Zuo Yong couldn't help but smile. He treated Shi Ying as if he were his mistress, so he was naturally gentle.
"You're just a kid, you dare to be so arrogant, I'll help you vent your anger." Zuo Yong smiled slightly, and then walked directly towards Mo Hai.
"Get out!" Zuo Yong came to Mo Hai and said coldly.
Mo Hai turned his head and glanced at Zuo Yong. This Zuo Yong was really short. When Mo Hai was sitting, he was almost as tall as him.
"Are you talking to me?" Mo Hai smiled playfully.
Mo Hai's indifferent attitude made Zuo Yong's face even more ugly.
"If I don't talk to you, who will I talk to? I'll say it again, get out of here." Zuo Yong said angrily.
Zuo Yong was really angry, with murderous intent in his body, making the atmosphere in the entire hall tense.
A deep smile appeared on the corner of Shi Batian's mouth. He was killing someone with a borrowed knife. Mo Hai probably didn't know the true strength of the Holy Witch Sect. This time, he was kicked on the iron plate.
Shi Kai and his son looked forward to it, hoping that Zuo Yong could teach Mo Hai a lesson and vent their anger on them.
"Snapped!"
In this tense and silent atmosphere, suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and Zuo Yong's short body was directly slapped away by Mo Hai. He hit the wall, pressed against the wall, and collapsed to the ground, like a dead body.