This man looks very handsome, and those white eyebrows not only do not detract from his handsomeness, but make him look different.
Hearing this, Yun Chen smiled and said, "I am a casual cultivator!"
The white-browed man frowned immediately, then smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is so humble!"
After saying this, he stopped talking.
It is strange that Yun Chen can sit next to him and he is a casual cultivator.
But since they didn't want to say more, he couldn't ask any more questions, so he simply kept his mouth shut.
Yun Chen sat there and waited quietly.
Not long after, he saw an acquaintance, the girl in red. He heard from Luo Hongyu that the girl's name was Yu Xiaoxiao, and she was the daughter of Yu Aofeng, the lord of Fenghua Fairy City.
"Xiaoxiao, you're here."
"Fairy Yu."
Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao's arrival, many monks quickly greeted her.
This is Yu Aofeng's daughter, the little princess of Fenghua Fairy City, so they naturally want to please her.
Of course, there are also some monks who sit still. These people are either from major top forces, or they are just a prodigy, a mere daughter of a city lord, and they are not worthy of their humiliation to please them.
Yun Chen sat there, glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao and stopped paying attention.
This woman has already been labeled as dead by him, but he can't touch her for the time being. After all, she is not strong enough.
When he becomes capable in the future, he will not let go of not only this Yu Xiaoxiao, but also the other's two friends.
Soon, Yang Zheng and He Qingfeng also arrived, and they sat in a row with Yu Xiaoxiao.
Two people also sat in the empty seat next to Yun Chen. One of them, one of whom Yun Chen knew, was Yang Jianbo.
Even though some time has passed, Yang Jianbo still gets angry every time he thinks of being defeated by Yun Chen, or even having his apprentice's alchemy furnace snatched away by him.
"Okay, if you keep putting on a bad face, Young Master Qin may not be happy when he sees it later. Once he doesn't like it, it may not be easy for you to get something from him in exchange."
The middle-aged man persuaded.
As an elder of the Xuanyue Immortal Sect, he naturally didn't want Yang Jianbo to be upset about what happened before.
When Yang Jianbo heard this, his originally stinky face became softer. Despite this, there was still no smile on his face.
Seeing this, Yun Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
This guy is too narrow-minded and may end up being an immortal king in his lifetime.
When Yang Jianbo saw Yun Chen shaking his head, he suddenly became angry and asked: "Boy, what are you shaking your head for?"
"My neck feels uncomfortable, can't I just shake my head?" Yun Chen said calmly.
Hearing this, Yang Jianbo almost couldn't help but take action directly. Fortunately, his companion quickly stopped him and warned him coldly: "Elder Yang, don't forget where this place is. I know you are about to become a master."
A disciple of the Xuansheng Sect, but you are not yet!"
Yang Jianbo finally calmed down, glanced at Yun Chen coldly, and then said apologetically to the man next to him: "I'm sorry, Elder Mo, I've been too impatient recently!"
In fact, Yang Jianbo himself was very strange. For some reason, when he saw Yun Chen, he wanted to take action and kill Yun Chen directly.
You know, he and Yun Chen don’t know each other at all!
What's more, the person just shook his head. Even if it had something to do with him, he had no reason to kill the person directly. But what about the murderous intention in his heart?
While Yang Jianbo was still thinking wildly, an extremely powerful momentum instantly overwhelmed the entire audience.
Immediately, a group of figures filed out of the door on the side.
Walking at the front were a middle-aged man and a teenager.
The young man has red lips and white teeth. He looks very handsome. He is wearing a white robe and has a gentle smile on his face, which makes him easy to impress.
"I've met City Master Yu, I've met Young Master Qin!"
Seeing the arrival of these people, almost all the monks stood up and clasped their fists.
Seeing everyone standing up, Yun Chen also stood up and pretended to hold his fists.
"Everyone, on behalf of Fenghua Fairy City, I welcome you all. I hope you all can have a pleasant night, come and have delicious food!"
The tall Yu Aofeng said that he had already sat down.
Immediately, a maid came out from the surrounding area, holding a tray in her hand. In the tray were various delicacies, exuding a rich and incomparable fragrance.
In addition to delicious food, there is also a bottle of wine.
Yun Chen didn't pay much attention to this, but the eyes of many monks who arrived were gleaming with excitement after seeing the wine bottle.
"This is, drunken lovesickness!"
"Getting drunk will relieve lovesickness."
"The city lord is so generous. I heard that a bottle of this kind of wine can be sold for 100,000 medium-grade immortal crystals at Fenghua Restaurant."
"So expensive?"
"Nonsense, you don't know that this thing is wine, but it is actually a magical power. It's just a pity that except for the amazing and talented Emperor Fenghua, no one can understand the magical power of lovesickness. Once he points it out, it will make people fall into lovesickness.