I advise madmen to be good people

It is indeed the number one sect in the world, the place is huge, and there is such a large lineup for a thank you banquet. The guests below just reported their registration numbers for a long time. There are sects from all over the world.

Looking at the situation, there is no one who is a big shot in Yuan Hezong. Why is Ming Yixin completely indifferent?

I muttered in my heart, and after I stepped up the steps, I spotted the huge black lacquered wooden sign not far away from the main hall. The names on it looked familiar, as if I had heard them somewhere.

Qian Zhongyuan?

Is it the Elder Qian who came to assassinate and seize the treasure three days ago at night, but was killed by Ming Yixin? !

My eyes widened in surprise.

Originally thought that to deal with this kind of traitor, Yuan Hezong would definitely beat him to ashes, as an example to others, but he didn't expect that he would do the funeral for him in such a ostentatious manner, and let him go with a good reputation.

Ming Yixin, you have a big picture.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Ming Yixin glanced at me.

"Is it possible that I am still waiting for this seat to feed you?"

The people below who were still standing still and dare not sit down cast complex and inexplicable looks at me.

From their reactions, I can guess that Ming Yixin seldom attends such occasions, let alone a young man with an unattractive appearance, with his arms around his waist, even without stunning beauties. Intimacy is really weird no matter how you look at it.

But now I don't care about how others gossip about me in their hearts. The delicious food served in front of me like flowing water has completely attracted all my attention.

The beautiful maid kneeling behind me served me the dishes attentively, and softly announced the names of the dishes.

"This is crab soup, this is Jiuzuohuai white fish, this is lamb tongue stick, this is lotus small crispy meat..." After a few days of hunger, I drool just by hearing the name I thanked the maid, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Really fragrant!

The other people didn't have such good food like me. Ming Yi couldn't move his chopsticks, so they didn't dare to move them either. They just stood like wooden stakes in the yard.

"Sovereign, tell everyone to eat too, the food will be cold later." I gnawed on the glistening red elbow in my hand, stuffed my mouth full, and said vaguely.

Ming Yixin was playing with a Linglong white jade cup boredly, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced down, and said something extremely cold.

"All sit down."

As if they had been pardoned, everyone saluted him again, and then took their seats.

Sitting at the table closest to the main seat on the lower left is Wu Ruowei, the master of the Chixia Hall. He has white hair and beard, and is well-built. smiled.

"The suzerain was injured in retreat a few days ago, and everyone in the sect was worried. Today, seeing the suzerain so radiant and calm, it must be that the body has recovered. It is really auspicious. Congratulations ah."

"Yes, yes." The others echoed.

Wu Ruowei changed the subject, but sighed again, and said with regret on his face: "I think Elder Qian was so worried about the suzerain's injury at the beginning, and wished to replace it with himself, but it is a pity that he will never see the suzerain alive again. look like."

Yu Chengrong, the head of the Huolin Sect, also said: "I heard that Elder Qian died in order to track down the thieves who attacked Yuan Hezong at night. Bye, I'm sure you can rest in peace."

"Yes, yes." There was another voice of agreement.

Ok?

He is obviously a sinister and vicious traitor, so he has become a loyal knight in vain?

Holding a bowl of rose glutinous rice balls in my hand, I scooped them up with a golden spoon and took a peek at Ming Yixin.

He was still playing with the white jade cup expressionlessly, turning a deaf ear to what Wu Ruowei and others said.

I "gudong" swallowed another mouthful of glutinous rice balls, muttering secretly.

How can a person with such a capricious and violent temper be so tolerant now?

Oh, I get it.

Family ugliness should not be publicized. Since Elder Qian has such a high reputation outside, if the truth of that night is revealed, not only will Yuan Hezong's famous nameplate be smashed, but it will also make people suspect his rebellious purpose, and maybe he will be pulled out. Bring out the radish and bring out the mud, and expose the tears of the sea... It really is far-reaching and thoughtful, no wonder you can become the leader of decency at a young age.

"metropolitan."

Wu Ruowei said: "Elder Qian has passed away, and now the position of head of the Songhe Hall is vacant, and it is inconvenient to deal with many affairs without anyone. The subordinates have drawn up a list, and all of them are as capable as the deputy head Qin Dian. Originally, he was going to be sent to Zhengxin Residence to show the suzerain, since the suzerain is here today, why not just look at the list and choose one, and decide who will take over Songhe hall."

"No need."

Ming Yi said in his heart: "There are already candidates for this seat."

Wu Ruowei was taken aback for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face immediately.

"Oh? I wonder who the suzerain is looking for?"

Ming Yixin held the white jade cup with two slender fingers, and nodded towards me casually.

"he."

what? !

There was a sudden gasp from below.

I was so surprised that I choked on the sugar water in my throat and coughed again and again.

Ming Yixin frowned, reached out and patted my back twice in disgust.

"It's like being reincarnated by a starved ghost, and no one is robbing you, so why panic?"

Can you not panic?There are a bunch of workers eagerly waiting for a promotion, but out of nowhere, a man like me who relies on connections to eat what's ready-made, is so hated!

I managed to stop my coughing, covered my forehead with my hand, turned sideways, gritted my teeth and whispered to Ming Yixin to take it back.

"No, I can't be the head of this hall, you cancel what you said just now."

"This is the second time you have told this seat that you can't do it."

Ming Yixin looked at me with cool eyes.

"Ordinary people don't even have a chance, so don't you know what's good or bad."

I was speechless, but my heart was really suffocating, and I couldn't vomit.

How can there be such a CEO!Aren't you afraid that the hearts of your subordinates will be chilled, and you will all resign and change jobs by then?

"How did your low EQ get into the suzerain position? Do you rely on fighting alone?"

"of course not."

Ming Yi looked at me with raised eyebrows, and smiled.

"This seat is the only son of the previous suzerain, it's enough to rely on father, why fight?"

I was immediately choked by him and couldn't say anything.

I forgot that this is the ancient times where blood relationship was the only theory, and a fool could be the emperor, not to mention that Ming Yixin just had a low EQ and a little bit of ruthlessness, so it’s so strange to be the head of a clan, so don’t use the theory of modern society. look at it.

It was useless to protest anyway, so I just shut up.

"This..." Wu Ruowei was obviously shocked by Ming Yixin's arbitrary and reckless behavior. He hesitated for a while, then cupped his hands and said to me: "This young hero has a very strange face. The inner disciple of the hall, or the young master of a family outside the sect?"

Seeing that I couldn't avoid it, I had no choice but to stand up and return the gift.

"I am Song Zishan, an outer disciple of Songhe Hall."

There was another gasp from below, this time mixed with whispers, even if they were afraid of Ming Yixin's power, they couldn't hold it back now.