Suddenly he heard: "Thank you, the Wuji Chamber of Commerce has sent me a Millennium Xuanxue Ginseng."
Levelless Chamber of Commerce?
Yun Bahe couldn't remember when he got involved with the Wuji Chamber of Commerce.
But don’t be surprised if there are many gifts, just accept them first.
Yun Bahe looked at Mr. Chen Ge, whose face was getting more and more ugly. His heart was as happy as if he had drank ten kilograms of good wine.
"A guest has arrived. Xia Siming of Dharma Temple is here with a congratulatory gift."
Xia Wenxu walked into the crowded General's Mansion, looked around, and was a little disappointed to find that Yun Sheng did not show up.
Guests and gifts came one after another. There was an endless stream of visitors in the foyer, but Yunbahe just didn't see the person he wanted to see the most.
By the end, he had become a little irritable, and stared at every guest who came in with his old eyes, as if he had a grudge against him for killing his son and seizing his wife.
The guests were so frightened that their scalps were hairy and their faces were pale, and they all took their seats.
The birthday banquet is about to begin, and there are fewer and fewer guests outside the Yun Mansion.
Yun Bahe couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Just when he was about to take a seat, he suddenly heard the concierge shouting.
"The deputy director of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion led a group of disciples to celebrate his birthday!"
Zhan Li strode forward, with several disciples from the martial arts school behind him. When Yun Bahe saw him, his eyes immediately cleared.
Yun Bahe felt happy and went to welcome the guests.
The original look of disappointment immediately dissipated.
Behind Zhan Li were several of his most popular disciples, namely Wuji Sanxiu Ye Beiming, Bu Jiuxiao, Cheng Bai, and in addition to Cai, there were Yun Sheng and several female disciples.
Yun Canglang looked very happy when he saw his niece, but Yun Cangxue had a gloomy face.
"Old general, Zhan Li came late, please forgive me," Zhan Li handed over the congratulatory gift.
"Just come, what gifts should I bring? They are all my family, my family," Yun Bahe's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, a pair of iron palms slapped Zhan Li on the shoulder, and a pair of eyes
I couldn't help but stare at my granddaughter.
Zhan Li was so slapped that his eyes were filled with tears, and his face was filled with tears.
Yun Sheng pretended to ignore it. She struggled for a long time today, but finally came with half-hearted persuasion.
Yun Sheng was always worried about Yun Bahe's health. He was always getting stronger and stronger. After meeting his granddaughter, his face was even more rosy, as if something unexpected happened.
Yun Sheng was a little puzzled, and looked around with his wonderful eyes, wanting to ask Xia Wenxu what was going on, but he was greeted by Xia Wenxu's kind smile.
Unexpectedly, Ye Beiming was impartial and blocked her direction, but he completely covered Xia Wenxu's gaze.
Zhan Li took several of his disciples to their seats one by one.
Today's Yun Mansion's birthday banquet was also carefully prepared, and the most famous theater troupe in the city was specially invited to build a stage in the courtyard.
The guests were seated, drinks were served, and Yun Bahe was about to start the banquet.
"We have guests arriving——" There was another long sound.
At this time, the Yun Mansion is already full of guests, and almost all the guests on the list have arrived. At this time, are there any more guests?
The concierge hurried over and whispered in Uncle Yun's ear.
After hearing this, Uncle Yun's originally happy face turned solemn.
He hesitated for a moment, then walked to Yun Bahe and whispered.
Yun Sheng noticed that Yun Bahe's expression suddenly became gloomy.
"Prince An of Later Qin and Prince Tianque, what are they doing here?" Yun Bahe lowered his voice, but the seats closer to him could still hear him clearly.
Yun Canglang and Zhan Li, who sat down at the lower table, also stopped holding cups in their hands.
"Prince An of the Later Qin Dynasty has arrived," a voice suddenly shouted.
There was an uproar in Yun Mansion first, followed by a deathly silence.
When did the Yun Mansion become friends with Hou Qin? Mr. Chen Ge, who had not looked very good earlier, immediately became energetic and waited to see Yun Bahe's good show.
Several guards from the Yun Mansion lined up, and three men walked in in a dazzling manner.
The three men vary in age from oldest to youngest, but their identities are all top beings on the Wuji Continent.
The one walking at the front was actually the youngest, but no one dared to underestimate him.
This man is dressed in a gorgeous black brocade unicorn war robe, and his figure is tall and straight, like a sword ready to be unsheathed at any time. He moves like a dragon and a tiger, and his pair of black eyes shine even in the dark night, exuding a beast-like expression on his forehead.
The light, red hair is like fire, very wild, and the leader is none other than the Dark Prince of Later Qin.
The man in the middle is dressed in an elegant green robe, but unfortunately he has a pair of upside-down triangular eyes, but there is always a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.
Xuan Wuji!
Yun Canglang clenched his fists and made a gurgling sound. He stared at the man in the middle.
The last one was a man in his forties, with a bald head and a strong forehead. The muscles all over his body were smooth and tight, and he looked very strong. Every time he took a step, the floor tiles under his feet sank a few inches.
Although he walked last, when he walked in, the discussion was the loudest.
Especially the warriors and generals present were talking incessantly when they saw this man.
The great Zhou Dynasty is a martial artist, and the person who can make the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty so restless must also be a peerless warrior.
"Tianquezi, my God, am I right? It's the Martial Saint of the Later Qin Dynasty, Tianquezi!"
To be able to see two martial saints in this world in one day, for many warriors, this night must be unforgettable.
Tianquezi?
Isn't that the martial saint of the Later Qin who fought a draw with Yunba River in the early years when Yun Canglang was seriously injured, and the three countries had to sign an armistice agreement for this reason, and the Emperor Hongcheng conspiracy was defeated?
Yun Sheng felt a thump in his heart when he saw these three people.
Could this be what Xia Wenxu said was about to happen in Yun Mansion?
On Yun Bahe's sixtieth birthday, the Prince of Later Qin and Wusheng of Later Qin, as well as Li Lai and Xuan Wuji, who was in conflict with the Yun family, all came to visit by chance. This matter must not be simple.
"Old General Yun, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you? It's the old general's sixtieth birthday. Why don't you inform Tianquezi so that I can come and ask for a drink?" When the strong man saw Yun Bahe, he was
He laughed, as if he had met a close friend who had been with him for many years.
"Brother Tian really loves to joke. The wine in my Yun Mansion is just ordinary water and wine. How dare you bother me and go all out to get a drink?" Yun Bahe also knows that those who come are not good and those who are good will not come.
He stood up slowly, and although he was talking and laughing, his eyes were as sharp as a tiger's.
While Yun Bahe and Tianquezi were exchanging words with each other, Prince An's mind was focused on finding someone.
He had already found out clearly that the summoner named Yanyun's true identity was the grandson of the Yun Mansion.
The former sky magician and the only daughter of Yun Canghai.
Today was Yun Bahe's birthday, and he was sure that Yun Sheng would also be there.
There were countless people in the field, but Prince An immediately focused on Yun Sheng.