Calling a gentleman and a strong man to come over and give him an arm-wrestle?
With your brain circuit, you really deserve to be Brother Tiger!
"It is naturally impossible for a strong gentleman to take action."
Fu Yuxiang said firmly: "The mainland has long had clear regulations that if these strong men want to fight, they must go to their respective realms or other places to fight. Otherwise, be careful that millions of corpses will be buried and rivers of blood will flow."
"So, the competitions at the night banquet are usually conducted by several parties at the same time according to the competition between the young people of each family, the master-level experts, and some other competitions such as swordsmanship and alchemy."
"Of course, only the winner can get the quota."
Tang Baihu hesitated: "So..."
"So, although I can't directly give you a place, brother, I can, in the name of the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion, send you an invitation to the night banquet!"
After saying that, Fu Yuxiang smiled and took out a gold-plated name sticker from his ring and handed it over.
"I won't talk about anything else. Just based on the weird spiritual skills you used to knock me away earlier, I guess it was used in a wonderful way. It will definitely have an unexpected effect."
"In addition, brother, your alchemy... I can actually tell that it is not simple, let alone the president."
"Although it is somewhat infiltrative, the protective barrier of the City Lord's Mansion is definitely dozens of times higher than the almost undefended existence of Danta!"
"As much as you..."
"Hey, I can't say it's despite."
Fu Yuxiang almost said "You can do it" smoothly, but when he thought about it, he would really let this kid loose his hands and feet.
What if the city lord’s palace can’t resist?
When this idea crossed his mind, Fu Yuxiang gave it up in an instant.
The level of protection of the City Lord's Mansion is almost the highest level in the entire lower realm.
Except for the Palace Protection Formation of Xingyuan Academy, it is impossible to find any other spiritual formation that can compete with the City Lord's Mansion!
"Invitation to the banquet..."
Tang Baihu took the gilt name sticker and rubbed it gently. He could feel the slightly frosted yet slightly slippery precious texture.
The cost of this thing alone is estimated to be quite expensive.
He opened it, and there was a dense spiritual mist inside. Under the mist, there were no words, only a red seal.
"City Lord's Mansion!"
On one side, there is also a smaller mark with the words "eldest son" engraved on it.
"Tsk tsk, there's something..."
Tang Baihu was already very interested in this night banquet.
Seeing this extremely expensive invitation, he could already imagine the scale of this night banquet.
He didn't think much and asked immediately: "According to what you said, all the major aristocratic families in the lower world will send people there?"
Tang Baihu was not interested in other factions, but the Liu family...
In other words, the head of the Liu family, Liu Taichong, was very interested.
After killing two murderers sent by others, we need to meet the real owner after all.
Fu Yuxiang said: "Of course they will come. By then the heads of the four major families in the lower world will be there, let alone other small families. Who dares not to come if they want to make progress?"
When he said this, he suddenly frowned and added: "Oh, the three masters."
Tang Baihu didn't notice this detail, and his thoughts were all on "Night Banquet" and "Bai Lin".
According to Fu Yuxiang's words, all the big and small forces from all the major cities in the lower world gathered together. How many people would there be?
There is no way these people are coming with ordinary guards!
If even a strong master is going into battle, the guard must be at least a doctorate or something in order to be able to support the scene, right?
In that case, how many monks will be present?
Tang Baihu glanced around the Dan Pagoda.
A lot of monks were attracted here because of the explosion, but if you really want to count, the number can't be said to be that many.
After all, in such a big explosion, most of the people who came to watch the excitement were ordinary people with no spiritual energy fluctuations. Apart from them, the density of monks was actually not high.
But the night banquet is different.
If we really go by what Fu Yuxiang said, if he shows off to someone wearing a seal, with his noble status as an alchemist, how many people can he attract?
Hundreds, thousands?
Can the City Lord's Mansion accommodate so many people?
Thinking of this, Tang Baihu became curious and asked: "How big is your home? Can it accommodate hundreds of people?"
"several hundred?"
Fu Yuxiang's brows almost stood up when he heard this. Is this sarcasm?
He looked at Tang Baihu's expression carefully and found that he really seemed to be asking seriously, and immediately his expression turned strange.
"I'll keep it a secret. When the time comes, brother, you will know."
Fu Yuxiang said with a smile, and then muttered unconsciously.
"several hundred……"
"Oh!
Tang Baihu's appetite was really whetted, and he glanced at Fu Yuxiang's expression.
This kid...
Is it possible that his city lord's palace is big enough to accommodate thousands of people dining at the same time?
Night banquet...
This is a bit awesome!
Tang Baihu didn't ask any more questions, and walked into a nearby restaurant while chatting with Mr. Fu.
Fu Yuxiang is very talkative.
He was choked to the point of being unable to speak before. It was really hard for him to be a talkative being by nature.
But his knowledge is really broad. He has dabbled in almost everything from astronomy and geography to spiritual sword formations. And it is not the kind of superficial strategy, but he has made quite a lot of achievements.
The only one who failed to achieve anything was Alchemy.
He seemed to have been deprived of the ability to refine alchemy by his sister, and Fu Wencheng had no other abilities besides grabbing the alchemy method in the womb.
Fu Yuxiang ate it all!
In addition, this guy has a very handsome face.
Tang Baihu clicked his tongue and exclaimed, this was the most perfect person he had ever seen since he came to this world.
He has a good temper, high EQ, and an above-average IQ. He is also available in the city, but he has no pretensions. The key person is good-looking...
He felt that if he were a woman, he might actually be tempted.
After some good wine and good food, the two parted happily.
Tang Baihu didn't wait long this time, and the junior sister walked out of the Dan Pagoda.
Seeing the little girl jumping for joy and swaying her ponytail, Tang Baihu knew that she had achieved quite a lot.
"How many grades have you passed after so long?"
"Level 6!" Song Yuxin said excitedly: "I just practiced my elixir recently, so I'm not sure about it at all.
"However, at the critical moment, I succeeded at the third chance!"
"Although it is still unstable, there is a high-grade elixir. It is a high-grade elixir!"
The little girl was obviously very happy. She grabbed Tang Baihu's hand and jumped up and down.
When the excitement subsided, she suddenly blushed and let go of her hand, but immediately handed over a seal.
Tang Baihu took a look and couldn't help but feel envious.
Six clouds...
"It's nothing, just one cloud less than my alchemist's seal."
"Let's do this, I'll give you this, and you can lend me this for two days!"
Song Yuxin:???
What's going on?
I haven't worn the seal that I earned through my own strength, and I haven't even warmed it up yet.
You just took it away?
As Tang Baihu said this, he put the Six Clouds Seal on his chest, then took off the other Seventh Grade Seal that was crowded with clouds, and patted it on the little girl's left breast.
Well!
There's something wrong, but it's actually... quite predictable?
Song Yuxin's face suddenly turned red, and the curse in her heart stopped for a moment.
The air seemed to be quiet, and Tang Baihu had a sneer on his face. He usually talked a lot, but he didn't know what to say at this time.
This hand doesn't seem to hold up, nor does it seem to hold up...
"Ahem, don't get me wrong, come on, senior brother, help you put it on..."
Song Yuxin blushed, but didn't say much. She reached out and tried to pick off the seal on Tang Baihu's chest, but was quickly dodged.
"Tang Baihu, give me back my seal!"
"what?"
Pulling away from each other, Tang Baihu returned to his mean demeanor: "Senior brother, can I even wear your seal?"
"The president said that this seal cannot be used indiscriminately, nor can it be given to others!"
"I said yes, that's all. Who do you want to listen to?"
"Of course I listen to the president!"
"Oh, if you listen to the president so much, then you become his junior sister and don't come to me."
"Come on, hurry up, I'll keep this seal for you first."
Tang Baihu looked at her pouty look and was very interested.
This little girl's face is covered with collagen, her vitality is obviously oversaturated, and her face is still apple red at this time.
His mouth tightened, his brows arched, and the next second he felt like tears were about to fall out.
So, Tang Baihu reached out and handed over the packaged cooked food: "Here, don't be sad, senior brother, I am very considerate and have bought you dinner!"
"Gugu~"
Song Yuxin's stomach was clearly growling, but her face was full of shock.
"Tang Baihu, have you finished eating?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Song Yuxin: "..."
The little girl's pink fist was about to be crushed, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet twice.