Ye Zhang, Xuan Jian and other three people entered the hall. When they looked up, they saw elegant tables placed on the left and right sides. Obviously, these were prepared for distinguished guests.

Three of them had already taken their seats. Ye Zhang took a look and saw that the one on the right was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a plain Taoist robe and exuding a faint aura of being a Taoist. He should be a Taoist.

Sitting on the seat on the left was a chubby old man, whose hair and long beard had turned white. He was already quite old and was wearing black and white commoner clothes.

Although he is sitting on a seat, you can still find that his height is obviously shorter than ordinary people, and this person's left hand is not made of flesh and blood, but a prosthetic limb made of wood and metal.

On his left side is a middle-aged woman with a gentle and calm expression, wearing a white dress with her hair pulled up. She looks quite dignified.

Behind him, a dignified girl who looked about ten years old was sitting on her knees. She was gentle and elegant. Although her clothes were simple, she had a natural aura, which was eye-catching.

At this moment, a slightly artificial voice sounded from outside the door.

"Oh, I didn't expect this person to arrive so soon. Why didn't you wait for me?"

The attention of the people present was also attracted, and then they saw a woman wearing an emerald green dress walking in.

His figure is plump and plump, his skin is white and soft, and he twists his waist with every step he takes, as if he is showing off his proud figure.

But she was holding a mask in her hand, which blocked her face so that no one could see her face clearly.

I saw her stretching her body as she walked, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't see her, moving slowly into the hall.

"Kekeke..."

The woman laughed and said, "Although she is as beautiful as a flower, I would be shy if you stare at me like this~"

As he spoke, he shook his body slightly shyly.

After hearing this, everyone was slightly startled. They looked at each other just now, but it was just out of curiosity to see what they looked like behind the mask. How could they make themselves look like lecherous people.

Seeing the expressions of the people present, the woman smiled and said, "Haha, are you all stunned?"

"Forehead……"

No one knew what to say. This girl seemed a little overconfident.

At this time, the chubby old man with prosthetic limbs said: "I wonder if you are..."

Hearing this, the woman bowed slightly and said, "Little girl, the famous Gongsun Linglong is so polite."

Master Ban nodded and said: "It turns out that you are a famous gentleman. I wonder why Mr. Gongsun wears a mask to show others. Can you take it off so that we can see your true face?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Linglong laughed a few times and said, "Look at how anxious you are. You are stunned when I wear a mask. If I take it off, wouldn't it make you lose your temper?"

After the words fell, everyone present couldn't help but twitch their lips, especially the master who raised the question, they didn't know what to say.

I am already quite old, so even if I have any thoughts about beauty, I am powerless, right?

Seeing this, Ye Zhang shook his head slightly and chuckled. This woman was worthy of being a famous woman. She was indeed very sharp-tongued and could speak nonsense even if it didn't make sense.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, both famous scholars and political strategists are good at verbal debates, but the political strategists and political strategists are proficient in the art of subjugation. They are more skilled in using reason to suppress others, so as to achieve the goal of subduing others without fighting.

Soldiers even have the purpose of affecting the overall situation of the world.

The pattern of famous people is much smaller. They just argue for the sake of differentiation and use sophistry to make people speechless. It doesn't matter whether it makes sense or not, as long as it can make people cry.

To put it in layman’s terms, that’s the best!

Seeing that everyone was silent, Gongsun Lingling didn't say much. She just hummed and found a seat to sit down.

At this moment, two more figures walked in. The leader was a slightly rugged young man, about in his twenties, with a heroic look on his face and wearing a seven-star pearl grass on his body.

Behind him was a young man who was less than twenty years old, and the two of them had somewhat similar faces.

After entering the door, he cupped his fists and said rather boldly: "Haha, I am Tian Meng, the master of Lieshan Palace in the farm, I am late, please forgive me!"

"Tian Hu, the deputy head of Chi You Hall, I have met you all!"

The young man following behind also said hello.

"Farmer friends, please take a seat."

The others also slightly bowed their hands in greeting.

The Nong family is the most powerful family among hundreds of disciples, with one hundred thousand disciples, and even the princes of various countries are afraid of it. This time they sent a hall master and a deputy hall master, which can be regarded as sincerity.

The two of them sat down. Tian Meng looked around, looked at the Taoist on his right and chuckled, "I wonder what you call me, senior?"

"Taoist Zongmu Xuzi has met Master Tian."

All the Taoists bowed their heads in return.

"Senior, you're welcome!"

Tian Meng replied, then looked at the fat old man and said, "This must be the class master of the Mo family. I have long heard that my senior's attainments in the art of mechanism are unparalleled in the world. I am lucky enough to meet him today!

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"Master Tian, ​​thank you!"

Master Ben cupped his hands. Although he was modest, it was obvious from the smile on his face that he was still quite confident in his machine skills.

Tian Meng greeted everyone around him politely and got to know each other briefly. This ceremony to commemorate Confucius was a good opportunity for communication. Being able to establish good relationships with people from various factions was a good thing for both himself and the farmer.

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His eyes looked around the crowd, but when he passed by Ye Zhan's position, he paused slightly, and his eyes stopped directly on Jing Salamander.

Looking at that beautiful face and graceful figure, his eyes couldn't help but light up. As the leader of a farm hall, he naturally has no shortage of beautiful women, but none of them can have such a cool feeling.

With a secret movement in his heart, he walked forward, with a smile on his face and cupped his hands slightly: "I am fierce in Shimoda, I wonder what I call the girl?"

As he spoke, a look of surprise and greed flashed through his eyes, but he hid it well in an instant.

Jingli frowned slightly as she looked at the other party. As a killer carefully trained by Luo Sheng, she naturally knew countless people. Naturally, she knew what the other party was thinking, so she turned her head away without saying anything.

Seeing this situation, the smile on Tian Meng's face couldn't help but froze, and then said: "The girl has an extraordinary temperament. She must be a famous young handsome man. If there is a chance, why not..."

However, before he could say a word, Jing Salamander said coldly: "Get out."
Chapter completed!