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Chapter 288 Regrets the beginning, the banquet is over!

At any birthday party, there was a big emperor's banquet. As soon as they said, everyone knelt down and bowed their heads.

Zhao Gao looked fearful and retreated to the corner, not daring to look at Zhan Wuque.

At this point, he still didn't know that Zhan Wuque was a big shot he couldn't afford to offend!

He had no doubt that as long as Zhan Wuque said a word, he would come in and go out horizontally today.

Feng Yu and Zhao Gao were like Zhao Gao, huddled in a corner, trembling, and no longer looked arrogant, for fear that Zhan Wuque would settle the score with him.

The other people who were traveling with each other were also scared and their heads shook. They just now mocked Zhan Wuque a lot. They thought that the other party was just a small martial artist without identity, background and strength. However, they thought that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and they were so scary.

Some people felt dissatisfied with Zhao Gao. If Zhao Gao hadn't interrupted, they should have sat at the imperial banquet now, being served by beautiful maids, and enjoying the top food and wine. How could they be so embarrassed like now?

The one who regrets the most is Long Jiaojiao.

This is her sixteenth birthday party. On the continent of Gods, she is considered an adult at the age of sixteen, so this banquet is her coming-of-age ceremony.

She naturally hopes that the more grand the banquet, the better the show.

Although she thought that the banquet was so grand, it was nothing compared with the Emperor Banquet, and the two were not comparable at all.

She never expected that Zhan Wuque had prepared a private room for the imperial banquet for her in advance.

I guess the formations at the door were also to welcome her.

It's ridiculous. She thought it was Zhao Gao's work before.

Now, it seems too late to say anything.

"Master Zhan, Miss Long, please move to the imperial banquet box."

Zuo Erye must lead the way when he acts.

"Wait", Zhan Wuque slowly stood up and put down the wine pot and glass in his hand, "I still have something to do, so I won't delay it. Just treat them well."

As he said that, Zhan Wuque turned around and walked out.

"Abide by the order, Master Zhan, I will send you there"!

Master Zuo Er dared not stop him, and hurriedly sent Zhan Wuque to see him off.

It was not until Zhan Wuque's figure disappeared from sight that Zuo Erye straightened his back and his forehead was already filled with cold sweat.

On the other side, in the private room, after Zhan Wuque left, he was silent.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"I said Brother Zhao, didn't you say that this kid is a warrior from a ninth-class small country? It's a mess."

"Yes, even Master Zuo is respectful. How can we provoke him? If he holds a grudge and settles the score later, what should we do?"

"I originally wanted to make friends with some heroes, but I didn't want to offend anyone I couldn't afford to offend. Forget it, Miss Long, sorry, let's take the next step."

"Little Princess, let's take the lead."

"Miss Long, I'm really sorry, let's take the lead."

...

Everyone said goodbye one after another and left.

In fact, they really wanted to attend the Emperor's Banquet, but at this time, they were covered in oil, in a mess, and had no face to go?

I had no choice but to give up.

But I couldn't help but scold Zhao Gao in my heart.

If it weren't for him, how could so many disasters have happened?

Long Jiaojiao did not stop her.

A good birthday party ended halfway.

"Zhao Gao! You encouraged me to take action against the distinguished guest in heaven and earth, and caused me to cut off my arm and leg. If you don't take this revenge, you will not be a human being."

Yan Li came to the door of the box at some point and shouted at Zhao Gao.

He just woke up and had learned everything from others, and hated Zhao Gao to the core.

Zuo Erye, he dared not take revenge, Zhan Wuque, and he dared not take revenge. Even Zuo Erye was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy. He was nothing.

Therefore, he put all the responsibility on Zhao Gao.

If Zhao Gao hadn't lie to him, he would have called Zhan Wuque a warrior in a small country.

How dare he fight against Wuque?

The source of all this is Zhao Gao!

If it weren't for Zhao Gao, he might be at the Emperor's Banquet and was a hot and delicious person, and he would be brothers and brothers to the big man Zhan Wuque, but now he's gone.

"Zhao Gao, please wait for me, this matter is not over, fuck!"

He spat with a strong phlegm and left with a wooden stick. He grinned in pain every step he took, and his hatred for Zhao Gao could not help but become deeper.

In the box, Zhao Gao said nothing, his face was as gloomy as water.

Although sternness seems nothing to him, the Axe Gang behind it should not be underestimated. There are many good players in the gang at the Martial King level.

Although his father was the prime minister on the spot, he was just a civil servant. He was not strong and had no military power. He only had a place in the court. If he put it in other places, he would be just a false name.

Just now, it can be seen that the prime minister's name cannot suppress these people in the Tao even though he knows his strict identity.

After all, this world still depends on strength to speak. Without strength and background, it is worthless.

"Brother Zhao, this is my last call to you Brother Zhao. In order to agree with you, I have offended a big man out of thin air. From now on, you and I would better not have any contact with each other again. I can't afford to cheat friends like you."

Feng Yu said in a hatred and turned around and left.

Zhao Gao's face became more gloomy.

Soon, everyone dispersed, leaving only Long Jiaojiao and Zhao Gao.

"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the boy was hiding so deeply that he messed up your birthday party."

Zhao Gao sighed.

"It's okay, Brother Zhao, don't take it to heart," Long Jiaojiao comforted softly, "Zhan Wuque is just based on the background. He is extremely mediocre, his martial arts realm is low and weak. I am afraid that King Wu will not be able to break through in his lifetime. A hundred years later, it will be just a handful of dust. You and I will definitely break through to Emperor Wu, and even the Wuling has hope to sprint."

When Zhao Gao heard this, he couldn't help but nod.

really.

Zhan Wuque is only at the seventh level of the Great Martial Arts Master, and his body's energy is not obvious. At first glance, he is the kind of cultivation that can be improved by taking drugs, and his foundation is extremely weak.

This kind of drug-taking behavior is extremely harmful and will cause cultivation to stagnate later. In their opinion, Zhan Wuque may have to stop at the level of a great martial artist for the rest of his life.

But they didn't know that Zhan Wuque was a chaotic war body constitution, restrained breath, and self-protection behavior of the war body. How could the two ordinary martial kings see the clues?

If we talk about real combat power, I'm afraid that the two of them will not be able to stop Zhan Wuque's fingers from each other.

"I feel much more comfortable after hearing what you said," Zhao Gao said slowly, "If there is no background, what is he worth in my eyes?"

"I, Zhao Gao, can beat my own world with no one, just a pair of fists"!

Zhao Gao suddenly became proud and said loudly.

It was just that he was beaten by the guards and had a bruised nose and bleeding from his nose. This opening was not only without any domineeringness, but was extremely funny.

Seeing this, Long Jiaojiao nodded with relief.

This is the brother Zhao in her mind. He has great ideals and great ambitions and depends on himself in everything. He is not like Zhan Wuque, who always has the reputation of the power behind him, causing trouble everywhere and has no ambition at all.

In this world, you will eventually talk about your strength. It is hopeless to not even understand such a simple truth.

Long Jiaojiao feels sad for Zhan Wuque.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Long Jiaojiao took out two invitations from the storage bag, "These are two invitations sent by Princess Ziwei yesterday. Tonight, Princess Ziwei will report a very high-standard dinner. Brother Zhao will follow me to go."

"Dinner held by Princess Ziwei"?

Zhao Gao's face changed.

Princess Ziwei, also known as the Great Princess.

Although she is called the Great Princess, it does not mean that she is the oldest. On the contrary, she is the youngest among the princesses, but the most talented and deeply loved by the king, and was named the Great Princess.

Speaking of talent, Princess Ziwei and Long Jiaojiao are both the second-level King of Martial Arts and are of the same age.

In addition, Long Jiaojiao has the status of a princess, so she is considered half a royal family. The two girls are naturally familiar with each other and are also close friends in the boyfriend.

Otherwise, Ziwei would not have given Long Jiaojiao an invitation. This is for the sake of her friend, and she allowed her to bring a friend.

"That's great. This dinner will definitely include the real genius of the Tianlong Empire. Maybe there will be talents on the top five on the Tianlong List. If you can get to know each other, this trip will be worth it."

Zhao Gao said happily, as if he could not even feel the pain on his face.

"I heard that there are also inner disciples from Guiyi Pavilion participating this time. The level is extremely high. If you are not a real genius, you can't even touch the threshold."

"All heroes gather together, this is a real gathering of storms"!

Long Jiaojiao said in a deep voice, even a proud daughter like her felt a little pressure.

Like Zhao Gao and others, they can't even receive invitations, which shows how high the threshold for this banquet is.

"Brother Zhao hurried back to recover from his injuries. We will go with you and I tonight." Long Jiaojiao said.

Zhao Gao's face was as swollen as a pig's head, and it was obviously not suitable for attending a banquet. Not to mention that he had recovered as before, he should also be like a personal person.

"Well, I'll go back first," Zhao Gao said goodbye and left. When he walked out of the door, he seemed to think of something and sneered, "Zhan Wuque, Zhan Wuque, you and I are people from both worlds after all. What if you have a strong background? You don't even have the qualifications to get started at this banquet, trash!"
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