Cleave the fantasy, I upgrade with my sword

This building is a famous restaurant in Liudu.

Last night, Lin Tian noticed several extraordinary auras in this restaurant.

Probably these people were invited by Sunan to compete for the position of Patriarch.

First, he bought a scabbard for Tianjian in the street.

Lin Tian and Ziwei returned to the restaurant.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, he saw Uncle Jian, who had fought with him yesterday, looking outside the restaurant.

After seeing Lin Tian, ​​Uncle Jian greeted him with a smile:

"Mr. Wenren, Miss Wenren, you guys really made it easy for me to find. My eldest son is meeting guests, please follow me."

Compared with yesterday, Uncle Jian's attitude is much better today.

Xu Shi, Lin Tian's last sword attack last night almost hurt him.

It is no longer possible for Uncle Jian to underestimate Lin Tian, ​​a genius in the Profound Core Realm.

Lin Tian glanced at Uncle Jian lightly, and then followed Ziwei.

Within a wing.

The table is full of delicacies.

Among them, several figures were present, chatting happily with each other, but also a little tentative.

Su Nanduan sat in a wheelchair and asked an old man behind him:

"Has Qi Liancheng from Huanxianzong arrived yet?"

"He asked me to go to Zuixian Tower yesterday. I came back in the middle of the night, and he stayed there."

Li Xin, the sword repairman with his eyes closed, said, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

For him, color is as important as sword.

Sunan frowned, and the rest of the people had different expressions, some with disdain, some with contempt.

"Then what about those two from Wen Ren's family?"

Sunan continued to ask.

"I woke up this morning. Mr. Wenrenzhen said that he wanted to buy a practical scabbard for his sword, but Housekeeper Jane has already gone looking for it."

"Wenren's family, is it Wenren's family from Kyoto?"

Someone spoke softly, which instantly attracted the attention of others.

The person who spoke was wearing black armor, and behind him was a long spear that was as tall as a person standing upright on the floor, exuding a chilling expression.

He spoke with some disdain.

Seeing the meaning of other people's inquiries, he opened his mouth and said:

"Jingdu Wenren, it's too bad. I once fought against the strongest member of Wenren's younger generation. With one move, his legs were cut off."

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words.

Since the strongest one is nothing more than that.

So how strong will the rest of the Wen family be?

All of a sudden, everyone was not interested in Lin Tian and Ziwei.

Only Sunan didn't speak.

"Mr. Su, you told us that there are only ten places in total. Wouldn't it be good to give two of them to people from Wenren's family?"

A woman spoke, frowning.

Just as Sunan was about to speak, the door of the wing room was opened.

It's Lin Tian and Ziwei.

"Two, please take a seat."

Sunan laughed.

Lin Tian nodded and sat in the corner with Ziwei.

"Two, eat something casually. When everyone is here, I will tell you something."

Sunan said again, with a very polite tone.

"Let me introduce to you, these two are the two talents of the Wen family, Wen Renzhen and Wen Ren Zi. The one who fought with Uncle Jian on the Jianghe River last night is Mr. Wen Ren. They are both at the peak of Xuandan. .”

After Sunan finished speaking, everyone was taken aback.

"So that's the case, no wonder he can be valued by Mr. Su."

someone said.

Comprehend the sword power, coupled with the thunderbolt body, it is very powerful.

"Although this is the case, it is still a bit inferior to only Xuandan."

The man in armor named Yu Xiu said.

The battle between Lin Tian and Uncle Jian last night was amazing.

But boundaries are boundaries.

Although Uncle Jian has nine layers of holes, he must be suppressing him.

The fluctuations caused by their battle last night were actually not bad.

Here, who is not Tianjiao?

Both Lin Tian and Uncle Jian accept it as soon as they are good, and they don't see much.

Lin Tian glanced at the crowd lightly, but did not speak.

Sit down and start eating.

Really start eating.

Lin Tian's eating is not very embarrassing, but the movement of his hands is not slow at all.

Now that his physique is getting stronger, his need for food will be greater.

In addition, the food on this table is of excellent quality, which is very suitable for his taste.

Everyone was taken aback, and they all frowned and looked at Lin Tian.

On the contrary, Sunan chuckled indifferently.

"Brother Wenren, try this dish, this is Zuixianlou's specialty."

Lin Tian nodded, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

As for the others, although they were a little contemptuous, they didn't say anything.

The people who come here are all drunkards who don't want to drink.

Although the food is good, it doesn't attract everyone very much.

Ziwei looked at the crowd with a sneer, a little embarrassed.

Afterwards, Lin Tian was informed with a mask.

【Ziwei: Zhenwu, everyone is looking at us. 】

Lin Tian ignored it.

"Brother Su, if you have something to say, just say it."

Someone looked at Sunan and said, a little impatient.

Sunan choked, a little hesitant.

It was at this time.

The door of the wing room was opened, revealing a pale man in a pink dress and scantily clad.

"Master Qi, you are finally here."

Sunan smiled wryly and said to the visitor.

The man in pink glanced at Sunan and everyone in the room with a half-smile.

His eyes shifted to the face of a beautiful woman in the room.

The woman frowned instantly, and turned her head away in disgust.

The man in pink didn't care, and then laughed and said:

"I practiced all night last night, and I was a little tired. I'm late, sorry."

In the wing room, some people smiled dismissively, while others were silent.

What Qi Liancheng said was right.

Everyone knows that Huanxianzong's practice is double cultivation.

He gestured to the crowd, then introduced himself.

"I am Qi Liancheng, an inner disciple of the Huanxian Sect, the third level of Dongxu."

Everyone narrowed their eyes slightly, and they all looked at Qi Liancheng warily.

Afterwards, Qi Liancheng looked for a seat and prepared to sit down.

Some of the women present here gave Qi Liancheng an unfriendly look.

Qi Liancheng was not embarrassed, he looked at Shuyan Jianxiu sitting beside Lin Tian.

"Brother Li Xin, we had similar interests last night."

Li Xin frowned slightly, and said lightly:

"It's different, you are greedy, I am appreciative."

Qi Liancheng sneered, but he didn't care, he looked at Lin Tian and said:

"Can I have a seat, I would like to have a few words with brother Li Xin."

The breath fluctuations on other people's bodies are all hollow.

Only Lin Tian and Ziwei couldn't see it.

But Sunan said before, it's just Xuandan.

The monk has a strong sense, so Qi Liancheng naturally heard it.

Xuandan gave up his seat to Dongxu, which is very suitable for the moment.

Lin Tian didn't speak, just ate quietly.

"Stay away from me, I hate Huanxianzong."

He said lightly, without lifting his head.

Everyone looked in surprise.

Lin Tian, ​​who is in the Profound Core Realm, dared to provoke Qi Liancheng.

At this time, someone took a second look at Lin Tian, ​​who had been ignoring him.

They didn't expect Lin Tian to dare Qi Liancheng to be so domineering.

Qi Liancheng was suffocated for an instant, and suddenly stood upright, looking at Lin Tian with cold eyes.

"You hate my Huanxianzong?"

Today's banquet, everyone was invited by Sunan.

They are all the generation of arrogance.

Although Qi Liancheng came from the notorious Huanxianzong, he is also a well-known generation of Tianjiao.

Others said that his sect was not good in front of his face.

How not to be angry?