Master is respected

Swallow it back again.

"Master Mozun and Daoist Jiang are here, so it was really easy for me to find them." A familiar voice came, Jiang Yuehan and Xie Junzhuo turned their heads at the same time, only to see Jingyi, who had met once, striding over with a few disciples.

Fake Xuan Luo lowered his head, picked up the teacup on the table as if drinking tea, and covered his expression with his sleeves.

Xie Junzhuo's eyes were piercing, his smile didn't reach his eyes, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

Quietly nodded, and said: "There are times when you all visit our sect, and the suzerain specially prepares drinks, please tell the hall."

Tan Ren's banquet was not held early or late, but he chose it when Xuan Luo was injured. He wrote the words "Hongmen Banquet" on his forehead to invite someone.

Anger flashed across Fake Xuanluo's face, but she quickly covered it up.

Xie Junzhuo looked at Jing Yi with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "If I remember correctly, your suzerain is not willing to let me join the sect, so which song is it to invite me to drink?"

"It is precisely because of some misunderstandings before that our suzerain specially hosted a banquet, wanting to laugh away all grievances with you."

Jing Yi said something beautifully, but she happened to meet Xie Junzhuo.Xie Junzhuo said with a sneer on his face, "It's fine to drink, but if you smile, you'll be forgiven. I'm not such a magnanimous person."

Jing Yi looked as usual, as if he didn't realize that Xie Junzhuo was refusing, and said: "I'll wait for Lord Mozun and everyone to arrive."