living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 272 Undercurrent
Compared with the indifference at the Chu family table, the situation at the Ye family side was better. Uncle Wang was quietly introducing the various forces present to Ye Lingfeng. Ye Lingyu and Mu Lan discussed some interesting things that happened in the world of reincarnation from time to time. The overall atmosphere was much more relaxed. .

Because the Ye family and the Zhao family have old grievances, they are not too close on the surface. From the fact that the heads of the other families attended the scene in person, and the Ye family only came to the younger generation, it can be seen that the things that happened 20 years ago have not been taken lightly. turned over.

The Chu family had their own thoughts, the Ye family behaved cautiously, and the Yu family at the other table seemed much more lively. Since the Yu and Zhao families were related by marriage, their interests were closely bound up. It's like a family.

When I was chatting with Ye Lingyu about the relationship between the real world and the world of reincarnation, there was a sudden noise at the back of the hall. When I turned around, I saw that someone from the Black Evil Alliance was coming.

The leader of the Black Demon League is not there. The dozen or so people are headed by a dark-skinned middle-aged man. Because they are participating in a birthday banquet, they finally did not wear the uniform black, but they are still full of momentum along the way. The guests in the hall They all avoided.

No one spoke to them, and the servants of the Zhao family respectfully brought them to the front seat. As soon as the leading man sat down, he cast his sharp eyes over and scanned the surrounding tables.

According to the rule that the Samsara team has a maximum of ten people per team, there should be two teams here, but from the performance point of view, they seem to be indistinguishable from each other, and they have a tacit understanding.

The arrival of the Black Evil Alliance changed the atmosphere in the hall. Countless eyes were staring at them, filled with all kinds of scrutiny and warning. In short, none of them were kind eyes.

The people of the Heisha League seem to have gotten used to such gazes, drinking tea and eating snacks on their own, with a casual demeanor revealing arrogance, as if they are not afraid of the powerful in this room.

Mu Lan saw an old acquaintance again, the third-tier God's Chosen who was not tall and had fought against him a few days ago.

Brother Tian had seen Mu Lan and the others a long time ago, his expression was quite surprised, his body immediately tensed up, and as soon as he sat down, his eyes glanced over with a bit of coldness.

When the enemy met, Lin Yiyi couldn't hold back anymore, and Mu Lan immediately held her hand, signaling her to stay calm.

This is the home ground of the aristocratic families, and the Black Demon League can't make waves here. In addition, there is Segas's void domain, which can be regarded as double insurance.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lingyu noticed with sensitivity that something was wrong with Mu Lan and the others as soon as Heishameng came out, as if they were extremely nervous.

"Nothing." Mu Lan shook her head.

In addition to the Zhao family who worshiped their ancestors, there was another empty table here, which made Mu Lan couldn't help but wonder which force it could be.

It didn't take long for Mu Lan's doubts to be solved. A man dressed in white and with an indifferent temperament slowly walked over. With his arrival, the group of people from the Black Evil Alliance were no longer calm as before, and several of them stared angrily. , the murderous intention is fully displayed.

There was only the man in white at that table, and he didn't look at the people of the Heisha League, just sat there so quietly, forming a world of his own.

Mu Lan finds it interesting that these forces may have been secretly fighting and fighting each other not long ago, but now they seem to be gathering together in peace. She has already felt the undercurrent in the birthday banquet

The gongs and drums were noisy outside, and the lively ancestor worship team finally came back. Zhao Xiuxian helped the old patriarch Zhao Huaide into the hall. Zhao Xiuwu and several elders were behind, followed by several descendants of the Zhao family, and at the end were Zhao Jingcai and other foreigners. family.

As soon as the old Patriarch appeared on the stage, all parties congratulated him. Zhao Huaide seemed to be in a good mood, with a red light on his face, and he couldn't stop laughing along the way.

"Brother Huaide looks radiant today, he doesn't look old at all."

Chu Huaijin laughed and got up to greet him. The Patriarch of the Chu family looked much younger than Zhao Huaide, his hair was not completely white, and he spoke with great vigor and radiance.

But Chu Chen revealed that the head of the family was actually in his seventies, and Mu Lan thought that it might be due to his cultivation that he did not look old.

"You're not younger than Brother Chu Xian, look at you, you don't look like 70 years old at all." Zhao Huaide smiled blushingly, and exchanged greetings with Chu Huaijin for a moment.

"Old Zhao."

The two brothers and sisters of the Ye family respectfully held the junior ceremony, but were helped up by Zhao Huaide. He looked at the proud pair of Ye family, smiling and nodding repeatedly.

"You don't need to be too polite, the surname Ye is very lucky to have such a pair of good grandchildren."

Zhao Huaide was full of envy, praised repeatedly, and encouraged the two juniors, and then walked to the side of the Heisha League.

"Mr. Zhao." The dark-skinned man parted his mouth and cupped his fists to congratulate him with a few auspicious words.

"It's Zhou Sheng." Zhao Huaide obviously knew the leader of the Black Devil League, and he didn't ask where their leader went, and exchanged a few pleasantries in a lukewarm manner.

Then the white-clothed man stood up. He showed a decent smile, cupped his fists and said, "The old birthday star is blessed with longevity and well-being. The captain can't come. He asked me to prepare a gift for you. I hope you will bear with me."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Huaide looked at the man in white with a smile, and suddenly glanced at the members of the Heisha League intentionally or unintentionally, and said slowly: "As long as you come to Mie Shen Pavilion, it's fine if you come."

"The old Patriarch didn't invite the Heisha League, and these people never received invitations. I don't understand what they are doing here." Zhao Ziyu looked at Mu Lan and said in the soul link.

"What about Mie Shen Pavilion?" Mu Lan asked.

"I don't know about that either."

Mu Lan knew that where the Black Evil Alliance appeared, there would be no good things, and she didn't know if these two forces came to Yunfu Villa for other purposes. However, it seemed that the old family owner had a more affectionate attitude towards the Destroying God Pavilion, which was somewhat intriguing.

After the birthday boy appeared, the birthday celebration officially began. Zhao Xiuxian helped Zhao Huaide sit on the chair in the middle of the seat, and then arranged the order of the guests present to congratulate the birthday in batches and present birthday gifts.

There are many styles of birthday presents. Mu Lan’s eyes were wide open to see treasures of heaven and earth, gold, stone and jade. What the Yu family presented was top-quality glass jadeite that contained pure aura. It was big enough to fit half a round table. The attention of many martial arts practitioners, after all, no matter how extravagant a gift is, it is not precious to them, and things like a world where spiritual energy is becoming scarcer are the real priceless treasures.

But what the old Patriarch likes most is the medicinal materials sent by the man in white. It looks like an ordinary plant root, but Zhao Xiuxian's hand holding the box trembled, and Zhao Huaide's eyes were fixed on the medicinal materials.

Mu Lan saw that Ye Lingyu's breathing was a little faster, and she was a little curious about what kind of rare treasure it was, thinking that she would have time to ask her about it later.

What Zhao Jingcai presented here was a birthday plaque with sharp brushstrokes, which seemed worthless, but Zhao Ziyu said that it was made by a top calligrapher in China, and it was hard to find money. Father Zhao knew that the old master liked calligraphy and painting, But it took a lot of money to get this authentic painting.

Sure enough, Zhao Huaide's face was full of joy, Zhao Jingcai heaved a sigh of relief, and deeply felt that it was the right way to do what he liked.

"Grandpa, nephew and grandson also have good things for you."

Zhao Ziyu blinked at Mu Lan, holding a small box in his hand, and walked to the old Patriarch under his father's surprised gaze.

(End of this chapter)