Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Lian Huajun's banquet was held in the Changle Hall, surrounded by fairy ponds, and the fairy ponds were full of lotus flowers.

One after another golden lotus lanterns float on the water, their wicks swaying like stars, surrounding the central palace together.

Lian Huajun is the younger brother of Tianjun, with a carefree and unrestrained personality. He is famous in the Three Realms as a rich and idle person. He likes to travel around and search for treasures from all over the world.

Tianjun has always loved this younger brother, and those who can enter Lian Huajun's banquet are naturally either rich or noble, and they are all respectable figures in the upper fairy world.

The atmosphere in the hall was lively, except for the main seat which was empty, the seats on both sides were already full of guests, including the ministers of the heavenly clan, as well as the Queen Mother and daughter of the West, Zhang Heyuan, Jiang Minghao, Mo Xun and other five clans and twelve families. Like Yunmengzi and Wang Dachun, they are gods from all over the world.

Gu Jiuyao was dressed in red, with willow eyebrows and red lips, and she wore a flying fairy bun. She dressed up carefully and sat next to Queen Mother Xi, her eyes kept looking outside the hall. , Mother has asked Lian Huajun to bring His Highness here today, and I will never disappoint you."

Gu Jiuyao blushed, showing a little shyness rarely, and hurriedly took the bronze mirror from the hand of the maid to check her makeup.

"Now that monsters are present, and the Three Realms are in turmoil, even Huajun's banquet is unshakable, and it will be held as usual."

"I heard that His Royal Highness from the Dragon Clan will also be here today. Even Hua Jun deliberately chose this time to hold a banquet, maybe it's just to cleanse His Royal Highness."

"Your Highness of the Dragon Clan? But the newly recognized Little Highness of the Dragon Clan, Zhao Yuan?"

"The Dragon Clan even posted auspicious posts. If it wasn't this little Highness, who else could it be? I heard that this little Highness was born with a double-level immortal essence, and perfectly merged the two bloodlines of the ancient dragon. In terms of talent, it is better than Mo Mo of the Heavenly Clan. His Royal Highness Yu is even worse than that. It can be said that this is the most noble line of dragon blood in the world. The Dragon Lord and the Dragon King couple are afraid of falling in the palm of their hands, and afraid of melting in their mouths. If it is not for the invitation of Lord Hua , I'm afraid I'm not willing to let His Highness go out."

Everyone was bored waiting, so they started gossiping.

Some of the guests who came to the banquet today participated in the Longjun birthday banquet, and some did not, but even those who participated, except for some family heads who were in collusion with Xuanyuan Hongxuan, rarely knew their past identities, only Longlin In the end, it fell on a young man in a snow robe, who turned into a dragon on the spot.

This matter can be regarded as an ancient anecdote that is hard to see in a thousand years. The wave who didn't know it immediately asked the person who knew it.

"You have to ask Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang has personally attended the Dragon Lord's birthday banquet."

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Zhang Heyuan.

Zhang Heyuan's complexion was not very good-looking. It is true that he participated, but because he hated Zhao Zhao for defeating him in public at the Demon Slaying Stage, he has followed Xuanyuan Hongxuan almost all the time for the past two months, trying to catch Zhao Zhao and teach him a lesson. Fan, who would have expected that little demon's true identity to be the Little Highness of the Dragon Clan.

Don't talk about revenge now, it would be nice if the Dragon Clan didn't seek revenge from him.Thinking of Xuanyuan Hongxuan who lost two arms and was still lying on the bed half dead, Zhang Heyuan felt very depressed.

Originally, after learning that Zhao Zhao was the young disciple of the God of War Zhang Yuan, he didn't intend to pursue this matter any more.Unexpectedly, news came from Xuanyuan Hongxuan that Zhaozhao had betrayed his master and even stabbed his master with a sword.

He has always regarded Zhang Yuan as a god, how could he endure this matter, now the old and new grudges piled up, and he followed Xuanyuan Hongxuan to the East China Sea.Unexpectedly, it caused a commotion.

Zhang Heyuan brought his only son Zhang Ziyou to the banquet today, the purpose is to let his son take advantage of the opportunity of the banquet to form a relationship with Lian Huajun.He has an upright and irritable temper, and he is most annoyed by these human relations, which is popular in today's five clans and twelve aristocratic families. He has no choice but to pin his hopes on his son.

"Brother Zhang, you should talk about it."

Zhang Heyuan sipped his mouthful of wine, and said angrily: "I don't know. You won't see for yourself later."

He glanced at the empty seat beside him again, and asked the attendant in an evil voice: "Where is the young master?"

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the attendant replied timidly, "My lord said that he drank too much wine, so he went out to pay respects."

Zhang Heyuan became angry again.

Before the banquet started, I drank too much wine, how can I talk to Lian Huajun later.

Because of her daughter's marriage, the Queen Mother of the West did not make it in time to go to the East China Sea for the banquet, but this morning she also received the auspicious invitation from the Dragon Clan to announce to the world. The prince has always been indifferent to his daughter, and there is no visible friendship with the naked eye, so the daughter is stupid and insists on sticking up. If it is really not possible, this little highness of the dragon clan, who is about the same age as his daughter, is a good candidate.

While discussing in the hall, the priest outside said: "Mr. Lianhua is here, and His Highness Zhaoyuan is here."

Everyone immediately stood up and saluted.

Lian Huajun in a green shirt and jade crown, with a folding fan in his hand, walked in very elegantly, followed by a very delicate and beautiful snow robe with a pair of snow-white dragon horns on his head and eyes as bright as jewels juvenile.

On the boy's wrists, each wore two golden dragon rings, which jingled as he walked, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Someone immediately whispered: "I heard that the two golden rings were formed by the dragon breath of the Dragon King and the Dragon Queen. The purpose is to prevent the little highness from being mischievous and lost. The little highness can't take it off by himself."

Yu people suddenly realized.

Gu Jiuyao waited expectantly for Mo Yu, when she saw the boy's appearance, her complexion changed suddenly, and she almost lost the bronze mirror in her hand. "W-how could it be him?!"

The Queen Mother of the West was also full of surprise and uncertainty.

A certain part of her cheek throbbed uncontrollably. Half a month ago, one person and one sword broke into Yushan Mountain, ruined her beloved peach blossom forest, and even injured her face. Wasn't it this little thing?

For this reason, regardless of her image, she went to Tianjun and mourned for a while. As a result, Tianjun not only did not make decisions for her, but also ordered her She shut herself up and thought about it.

How did this hateful little thing suddenly transform into His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan.

Jiang Minghao, the heads of the two families of Mo Xun, Wang Dachun, Yun Mengzi and others who had dealt with Zhaozhao in Fenghui Town also opened their eyes wide in surprise.Especially Wang Dachun and Yunmengzi.

"A Yuan, come, sit beside me."

Lian Huajun smiled and let everyone take their seats, and directly gave up half of the seats to the boy.

The young man was not polite, and sat down cross-legged, picked up a jug of wine on the desk, and poured himself a large bowl.

Lian Huajun was stunned for a moment: "Ah Yuan, this is strong alcohol. You must drink less at such a young age, otherwise your brother will trouble me."

The young man's eyes were bright, he drank a large bowl with a gulp, and said, "What kind of fine wine do I take, it's not enough for you to fit between your teeth."

Lian Huajun shook his head with his tut: "You East Sea dragons are really better than each other."

The boy asked, "Who else is there besides me?"

"Your elder brother, Your Highness Huaibi, that is also famous for its massive volume. Back then, when Lord Long came to Jiuchongtian to meet Tianjun's birthday banquet for the first time, he drank His Highness Mo Yu down, and the two became friends because of this. An irresistible friend."

"Well."

The young man drank most of the pot by himself, suddenly raised his finger, pointed to a place in the hall and said, "Come here, and have a drink with my highness."

Jiang Minghao, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, saw that the young Highness was referring to the seat where his son Jiang Jiao was sitting, and immediately urged his son: "What are you doing still in a daze, Your Highness is calling you to accompany me for a drink."

Jiang Jiao's lips were red and her teeth were white, she was born with a good appearance, she was still clutching the bodhi flower that the little Highness gave him just outside the hall, she immediately got up happily, came to Zhaozhao, and said: "Your Highness, Wanfu Jin'an .”

"sit."

Zhao Zhao directly poured Jiang Jiao a bowl of wine.

"We did it."

"If you can drink my Highness down today, we will also be best friends."

Jiang Jiao is a gentle gentleman, with strict family education, in fact he can't drink very much, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity to make friends with His Royal Highness the Dragon Clan, so he immediately picked up the bowl, imitated Zhao Zhao's appearance, and gulped it down, choking until his face turned red Red, burning in his throat, he said: "Okay, good wine."

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Zhao chuckled.

The young man was already exquisite and beautiful, but this smile was like stars falling in the blue waves, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Jiang Jiao blushed even more.

Zhao Zhao said: "Okay, let's go back."

Jiang Jiao was taken aback for a moment, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, I can still drink."

As if to prove his drinking capacity, Jiang Jiao poured himself another bowl, drank it down on his back, suppressed the hot feeling in his throat, and said: "It's true, I have admired my little highness for a long time, and my little highness let me drink it." Let me drink with you for a while, okay?"

Zhaozhao propped up his chin, admiring the face of the young master of the Jiang family, his eyes lit up, he picked up the jug and said, "Okay, let's drink until we're not drunk today."

Jiang Jiao smiled brightly. "good!"

Zhang Ziyou, son of the Zhang family, just came back with an uncomfortable expression.

Zhang Heyuan raised his hand and knocked on his son. "What did you do?"

Zhang Ziyou said with a guilty conscience: "Come out, come out Gong."

"Show your mother's head."

"Look at Jiang Jiao, and then at you, hurry up and toast Lian Huajun and His Highness."

Zhang Ziyou had always been afraid of his father, so he immediately brought a glass of wine tremblingly, and came to Lian Huajun first, Lian Huajun would not refuse anyone who came, and he had a drink with him heartily.

And Zhang Heyuan praised: "Young Master Ling is so bold."

Zhang Heyuan hurriedly got up and thanked Mr. Lian Hua.

"It's not good enough to make the gods laugh."

"Sit down, sit down, since you are here, you are all my friends, why are you so polite."

"Yes Yes."

Zhang Heyuan was a rough man, not used to dealing with this kind of scene, sat down with his ass not his butt, his hands not his hands, and frantically hinted at his son with his eyes, and went to toast the little highness of the dragon clan next to him.

This is his only chance to make peace with the Dragon Clan.

Zhang Ziyou poured another glass of wine nearby, came to Zhaozhao, put on a smiling face, and flattered him, "Master Zhang advocates Ziyou, I have seen your Highness."

The young man drank a bowl of wine in a leisurely manner, and then gave him a sideways glance: "Zhang lard?"

The surrounding youths from the Celestial Clan burst into laughter immediately.

Zhang Ziyou said in embarrassment: "No, no, it's Zhang Ziyou. The son of Mencius, Youlizhiyou."

"Oh."

"The name is not bad, it's just a person—" the young man turned his head and told his attendants, "Give him a spiritual herb."

"Yes."

The dragon attendant immediately took out a double-leaf spirit grass from his sleeve and stuffed it into Zhang Ziyou's hand.

Zhang Ziyou looked bewildered.

The attendant said: "You don't meet our little Highness's taste. The people our little Highness likes are all send flowers."

Zhang Ziyou looked at the bodhi flower that Jiang Jiao specially wore on his chest, and then at the spirit grass in his hand, his face turned green and pale, and he flung his sleeves away from embarrassment.

The boy behind him suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Zhang Ziyou held his breath: "I don't know what else your Highness wants to order?"

The boy put down the wine bowl and said, "Come closer."

Zhang Ziyou was glared at by Zhang Heyuan, so he reluctantly turned back and stood in front of the main case.

Zhaozhao got up, put his hands behind his back, stretched his nose and smelled his clothes, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Why do you smell like bodhi flowers?"

"What Bodhisattva..."

Zhang Ziyou suddenly remembered something, his expression changed, and he shut his mouth hastily.

"My Highness asked you something."

"I... there is no bodhi flower on my body, my little highness smelled it wrong."

He panicked and flicked his cuffs, suddenly shaking out many bodhi flower fragments.

The attendants of the Dragon Clan were quick-sighted and quick-handed, and immediately asked sharply: "You are so brave, where did you steal His Highness's flowers?"

"I, I didn't steal!"

"Where did the crumbs come from?"

"I—" Zhang Ziyou faltered and couldn't speak, Zhang Heyuan was so anxious that he couldn't help standing up to speak, a fairy boy suddenly said: "Azhu, what's wrong with you?"

A young man in white robes, with red eyes and slightly disheveled robes, came in from outside the hall. He was walking quickly with his head down, but when his companion shouted, he raised his head hastily, and everyone noticed a purple mark on his neck.

The boy's face suddenly turned pale, he bit his lip, and lowered his head.

The attendant of the dragon clan asked strangely: "Isn't that the young master of the Yun family?"

Zhao Zhao rolled his eyes and suddenly understood something, dragged Zhang Ziyou to the front of the case, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to drink with my highness?"

"Come on, come on the five big tanks first."

The attendant suspected that he heard it wrong: "Five tanks?"

"Yeah, hurry up."

The rest of the people looked at each other, although they knew that the little highness was going to punish him, no one dared to intervene, everyone laughed and drank, only Zhang Heyuan was in a hurry.

The attendant quickly brought in five vats of wine.

Zhao Zhao asked someone to fetch another sea bowl, stuffed it into Zhang Ziyou's hand, and said with a smile, "Young Master Zhang, drink it, what are you doing in a daze."

Zhang Ziyou looked at the five vats of wine with an earthy face.

"Your Highness, this, this..."

"If you don't drink, you will look down on His Highness."

"no no."

Although Zhang Ziyou also had a lot of alcohol, but the whole five vats of wine would be exhausted, so he immediately looked to his father beggingly for help.

Zhang Heyuan left the table in a hurry, and came to Lord Lian Hua: "Shenjun, the child is ignorant, and he offended the little highness, and the minister apologized for the child. This wine--" "Hey, what is the apology? Playing around, Master Zhang, you are taking it too seriously."

Lian Huajun got up straight away, and lifted Zhang Heyuan's shoulders: "Go, you are well-informed, and help me appreciate the treasures."

Zhang Heyuan was in distress, and his tongue was stupid, so he was dragged away by Lian Huajun.

Jiang Minghao and Mo Xun were very relieved, and said with a sneer: "Heyuan, relying on Xuanyuan Hongxuan's power, used to bully us a lot, now, he should be taught a lesson."

Zhang Ziyou lost his backing, looked tremblingly at the wine tank in front of him and the dragon attendants who were staring at him around him, so he tremblingly picked up the bowl and poured it down.

Zhao Zhao said: "Good drinking capacity, quickly refill it for Young Master Zhang!"

Zhang Ziyou had no choice but to continue drinking. He drank almost ten bowls like this. Seeing that the wine tank had only gone to the first floor, Zhang Ziyou finally couldn't help it, knelt down on the ground, and cried bitterly: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Oh? Where did you go wrong?"

"I, I shouldn't bully His Highness's people."

Only then did the attendants of the Dragon Clan understand that Young Master Yun was bullied by the bastard in front of him, so he came back in disheveled clothes and crying.It is precisely because of this that there are linden flower fragments in the sleeves of this bastard.

"Your Highness, how to deal with him?"

Zhao Zhao said: "Since his mind is not clear, let him stay sober in the wine tank."

"Also, go outside to wake up, don't disturb everyone's elegant mood."

"Yes." Several attendants understood, and immediately took Zhang Ziyou and the row of wine vats out.

Zhao Zhao poured a bowl of wine himself, got up and went to the table below, and said, "Okay, don't be sad, this wine is for you."

Yunzhu raised his head, looked at Zhaozhao with tears in his eyes, took the wine, nodded with a choked voice: "Thank you, Your Highness. I'm just sorry, I broke your Highness's flower."

"You're welcome, I'll pick a more beautiful flower for you another day."

Looking at the young man Ruyu's skin and bright eyes, Yunzhu blushed again.

Yun Zhu's elder brother Yun Song stood up and thanked Zhao Zhao.Their sect is weak, and this time they came to the banquet on behalf of their masters. Unexpectedly, because of their beautiful appearance, their juniors were targeted by the young master of the Zhang family who was interested in sex.If it weren't for the little Highness of the Dragon Clan, he would have suffered from this dumbness.What's more, that Mrs. Zhang even threatened to accept the younger brother as a Taoist companion. After this happened, she would not be afraid of that bully.

**

It was evening when the meeting was over.

Chang Yuan came out from the Purple Light Hall, retreated from the crowd, and walked towards the South Heaven Gate.He has been to Jiuchongtian many times, and the road is familiar.

It's just that I was thinking about something in my heart today, and before I knew it, I came to a pool near a garden.

The pond was full of lotus flowers, and golden lotus lanterns floated on the water surface. Chang Yuan stared at those lotus flowers, inexplicably recalling many scenes from the past, and was in a trance when someone hugged his waist tightly from behind.

This feeling was so familiar, Zhang Yuan heard a loud sound in his head, and a slightly intoxicated youthful voice came from behind.

"Big beauty, where are you going?"

Zhang Yuan's body froze.

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, behind him, the boy tilted his head strangely, and the gold ring on his wrist jingled.Then he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I see, you are also here to attend the banquet, right?"

Seeing this, the attendants of the Dragon Clan who followed all gasped.

Obediently, what are their little highnesses doing? !

That is Lord Zhang Yuan, not some young master of the Jiang family or the young master of the Yun family.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, our little Highness, he, he was drunk..."

The attendants rushed forward to plead guilty.

Zhang Yuan was silent for a while, then whispered: "It's okay."

"Huh? You can talk."

The boy suddenly became excited, let go of his hand immediately, ran to the front, raised his head, and stared curiously at the tall and handsome man in front of him.

Seeing the silver face on the other party's face, the young man froze for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pick it off.

Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and held down his fingers.

"It's stingy."

The boy wrinkled his nose unhappily, and then said triumphantly, "I know you look good even with a mask on."

Zhang Yuan looked at the handsome young man with black hair hanging down his shoulders and two snow-white dragon horns on his head, but he froze on the spot, unable to speak another word, as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat.

The boy had hugged his waist again, and rubbed his waist with one hand.

After a while, he whispered excitedly, "You have eight yuan here, more than all of them!"

All the attendants of the Dragon Clan could not wait to cover their faces and disappear in place.

"Your Majesty."

Yunzhu came out of the hall, holding a bright red flower like a flame in his hand, and said with a happy smile: "Your Highness, I have repaired the flower you sent..."

Suddenly seeing another man by the pool, Yun Zhu was taken aback, and hurriedly lowered his head to plead guilty, saying: "I'm sorry, I offended Xian Jun...and your Highness."

"It's okay."

The young man waved his hand sharply.

"I have a more beautiful one here, and I will give it to you later."

At this time, Huai Bi, Mo Yu, and Lian Huajun also came from the other side.

Seeing the scene by the pool garden, the three of them were all taken aback.Huai Bi hurriedly called: "A Yuan."

Seeing his elder brother coming, Zhao Zhaofang reluctantly let go of his hand, looked at Chang Yuan again, and went to find Huai Bi.

The three of them greeted Zhang Yuan together.

Huai Bi hurriedly said: "My lord, please forgive me, Ah Yuan drank too much wine, and his words and deeds were insignificant, which made your lord abrupt."

"Your Majesty?"

Zhao Zhao tilted his head curiously, his eyes still fixed on Chang Yuan's face.

Chang Yuan withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "It's okay."

Lian Huajun laughed and said: "Since your lord is here, why don't you go to the hall and have a drink together."

Zhang Yuan still smiled faintly: "I still have something to do today, let's bother Mr. Lian Hua another day."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as you want it, Lian Hua is ready to sweep the bed at any time."

Mo Yu then said: "I'll send Master back."

Chang Yuan nodded, and left with his sleeves on his back.

After everyone left, Zhao Zhaofang asked curiously: "Brother, who is this great beauty?"

Huai Bi smiled slightly and said: "It is a gentleman who is very destined to be with Ah Yuan. Ah Yuan remembers that when he sees this monarch in the future, he must bow obediently and stop being abrupt."

The young man seemed to understand but nodded.

He thought to himself, with such a great beauty, he would naturally have it in his pocket, so how could he be rude to him.

Eh, no.

Oops, he forgot to give Bodhi flowers to the great beauty.

Turning her head, seeing Yunzhu still standing on the spot with a frightened face, Zhao Zhao thought, forget it, give it to the little beauty first, and immediately touched it in her arms.

In the end, after touching for a long time, he couldn't find anything, and said strangely: "Where is my bodhi flower?"