Mu Zimin glanced at Luo Zheng lightly, looked at Yu Tinglan, and said with a gentle smile: "Sister Yu, I think you should come with me. Today, the ancestor of your Yu family will also attend the banquet. If I know that you and
I'm afraid people from such a lowly tribe would be unhappy if they were together."
When Yu Tinglan heard this, his expression changed, but the Yu and Mu families were on good terms, so he couldn't say anything more.
"Brother Luo Zheng..." She looked at Luo Zheng with an apology on her face.
Luo Zheng smiled nonchalantly and looked at Mu Zimin with murderous intent.
"Hmph, the ancient giants, are they so amazing?" Yan Long felt extremely unhappy and couldn't help but say.
"You are from the Yan family, right? As a small clan, it is best to learn to be careful with what you say, so as not to cause trouble for the family!"
Mu Zimin slowly turned his head, looked at Yan Long, narrowed his eyes and said.
"Do you think you are the head of the Mu family? Can you speak on behalf of the family?"
Huo Jinghao was also angry that the other party was rude and made sarcastic remarks to each other.
The glances between the few people were intertwined, and sparks were flying, which were sharper than swords. If they hadn't disagreed with each other right in front of the Zhan Palace, they might have started fighting.
"Brother Mu, I'll just go with you. I just want to ask you about Mu Lan."
When Yu Tinglan saw this, he hurriedly winked at Luo Zheng and the others, pulled Mu Zimin forward and squeezed forward.
"Did you see that even Yu Tinglan left Luozheng alone?"
"Alas, no matter how talented you are, you have no foundation. This is a banquet given by His Majesty the War Emperor, and you may not get it once in ten years. Who would want such a good opportunity to show off one's face to two children from a poor family to get together and make people laugh."
Many people laughed when they saw this scene from a distance.
"Jinghao! Come here."
A majestic old man in brocade clothes stood in the distance and shouted.
"grandfather!"
Huo Jinghao turned his head and looked, startled involuntarily, and hurried over.
The old man in Jinfu is the head of the Huo family, and his family has always been very strict. When the children of the family see him, they are like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Follow me and don't get close to Luo Zheng in the future."
The old man in brocade clothes lowered his eyelids and gave the order without question.
"Master..."
Just as Huo Jinghao was about to speak, the old man in golden clothes shouted flatly: "Why, as you grow up, your wings become stronger!"
"Brother Huo, you can go with your family. We will get together again after the banquet."
Luo Zheng's voice rang in Huo Jinghao's ears, and then he led Yan Long straight towards the inspecting guards.
At this time, Luo Zheng was accompanied by Yan Long. Compared with the others, who were calling friends and high-spirited, he looked particularly bleak.
Some of the people around me were indifferent, some sneered, some were disdainful, and most of them laughed.
Everyone knows that Luo Zheng offended Wu Tianji. Now the Wu family is becoming more and more arrogant, and has even shaken the majesty of the War Emperor.
Although some people were optimistic about him before and believed that Luo Zheng would definitely rise, but one year later, he has not completed an inch of success and is standing still, so many people have changed their views.
At this time, Luo Zheng seemed to have deserted all his relatives and felt like he was at the end of his rope.
Upon entering the Zhan Palace, the guards carefully checked the identity cards. Luo Zheng passed with a nonchalant expression, and entered the Zhan Palace with Yan Long.
The Zhan Palace is vast in area, with golden palaces and silver pavilions, beautiful buildings and jade rooms, and is grand and majestic, exuding a strong aura of majesty.
At this time, the sky was dark, the lanterns were starting to turn on, and the Zhan Palace was all golden and dazzling.
"My lords, please follow me to the Juying Hall."
Eight palace maids, carrying glazed palace lanterns, came forward to greet him, bent their knees slightly, and spoke softly.
Although these maids are not stunningly beautiful, they are also the most beautiful women in a hundred. Their every smile is pleasing to the heart.
All the young talents are proud and proud, holding their heads high. To be a guest at this banquet given by the War Emperor is a supreme honor for many people.
At this moment, a group of guards came over, "Wait a minute, who is Luo Zheng?"
Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look at Luo Zheng.
"I am Luo Zheng, what do you want from me?" Luo Zheng was startled for a moment and asked.
"Are you Luo Zheng?"
The leader of the imperial guard looked Luo Zheng up and down, and then said to several palace maids: "You can take them away, and this person will stay."
These palace maids did not ask any questions and led everyone away.
"The guards were actually dispatched. What's going on?"
"Hmph, don't forget, Luo Zheng once killed the seventh prince on the Xingtian Battle Platform. It's not unusual for Prince Yuyan to use some of his power to deal with him!"
These young talents followed the palace maid forward and turned back to see Luo Zheng being escorted away by a group of guards.
"It's over, it's over. It must be Prince Yuyan. He Jingtao is Prince Yuyan's confidant. Now Wu Tianji and He Jingtao have colluded together again. It is very likely that Prince Yuyan and King Shengwu have formed an alliance. Now entering the Zhan Palace,
It’s like a sheep entering a tiger’s mouth and falling into a trap!”
Yan Long was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his heart was pounding, and he was extremely worried, "It seems that the only choice is to ask Jinghai Marquis for help. If it weren't for Luo Zheng, Marquis would not have been able to become the king so quickly. I hope Marquis Jinghai
For the sake of this matter, please find a way to save Luo Zheng's life."