The scarred face of the Tianlang Gang pulled Qiu Yu into the courtyard, looking like he was a brother, but it was just the first time we met. How could Qiu Yu, as an old man, not know that the leader of the Tianlang Gang might have thought of it and let his subordinates look at him so as not to escape.

Qiu Yu did not mind at all about this. After all, he had reached a level of cultivation that ordinary people could not imagine, with a very high vision, and liked the magical weapon blade made of truly special materials. The knife in his hand seemed gorgeous and unreal to him. Although he had not pulled it out and had no expectations, he probably did not take it seriously at all.

As long as he could go into the courtyard to see and secretly observe who the so-called Mr. Qi and the guests were, then it would be worth it to give up this scimitar inlaid with gold and silver, so he would let the scar face pull it and come to the courtyard without any warning.

Looking around, hundreds of people gathered in the spacious yard, and there were still people coming in endlessly. There were indeed many guests. This shows that Mr. Qi’s influence is extraordinary. The more such a person is, the more he attracts Qiu Yu’s attention, because he has the ability to respond to one another, and if he has a different intention, it will cause great storms.

A platform was built in the courtyard, with a Taishi chair on it, and an old man with white hair sat. Although he was over 100 years old, he had no wrinkles on his face and his face was rosy like an old god. He was circling two black balls with his left hand, smiling and looking kind-hearted. He could be regarded as respected by his appearance, but he didn't know whether he was a person who deceived the world and robbed his reputation.

The background on the back of the stage is the huge character "Shou" which is almost ten feet high, and it seems to have a majestic momentum, which is very eye-catching. Qiu Yu glanced at him and looked at this famous cultivator, thinking secretly that the divine sword was invincible and shocked all directions, and his name was loud enough. What kind of cultivation is it!

Unexpectedly, Lang Muxing, the leader of the Tianlang Gang, walked over, stopped beside Qiu Yu, and said with a sinister smile: "Little brother, I don't care who you are. Since I have said one word, you will be a member of the Tianlang Gang in the future, and it is naturally no problem to eat and drink delicious food."

The old guy's eyes were full of cunning and fierceness. Qiu Yu guessed what the other party wanted, but did not point it out. He looked grateful and said, "Thank you, the leader."

Lang Muxing pretended to be very loyal and said, "It's all my brothers, so you don't have to be polite." However, when he turned his tone, he looked at the scimitar held by the young man, and said, "But, if you join the Tianlang Gang, you have to respect the leader of this gang. This knife is really good, I like it very much, do you understand?"

As Qiu Yu expected, the old guy came to the sword, and he couldn't get up early without any profit. So he was the newly accepted member just to take advantage of it. He said helplessly: "This sword is a ancestral inheritance, and it is extremely precious. It was never given to anyone, but the gang leader has the kindness of knowing me, so I'll give it to you."

In fact, it didn't matter at all to Qiu Yu, and he didn't want to give up at all, so he brought a scimitar with both hands. Lang Muxing took it with an excited face, then reached out and pulled out a piece of the knife. He felt that the coldness was so sharp that it made him even more happy. He quickly closed it and nodded, "You can teach me, and you will be a good brother in the gang in the future."

Qiu Yu secretly despised her in her heart. She had never seen the world before. She just a noble knife, which made you laugh so hard that you couldn't close your mouth. But there was no sign of her face, but she said gratefully: "Thank you, the leader."

The purpose has been achieved. Lang Muxing was too lazy to talk to this son, so he cursed in secretly. He turned around and left, led by his disciples in the mansion to the stage, and greeted the birthday star Mr. Qi.

Ten grand sermon chairs were placed on both sides of the old birthday star. Those who could sit here were all important figures with great reputation. Lang Muxing could only sit at the edge of the side, but he was satisfied. After all, he was placed on the table. After sitting down, the guy looked proudly at the guests below, looking like a villain's proud face.

There were constant important guests being brought up by their disciples and sitting on both sides of Mr. Qi. Some of them were familiar to everyone. For example, the purple-faced old man on the left was majestic and had a powerful aura of being uneven. He was Li Tianxiong, the head of the Rushan Sect, nicknamed Jinjian Zi Qilin, and was also a famous figure in the former Chu Kingdom's cultivation world and an old and qualified strong man.

On the right is a young man in his thirties. He has a handsome sword-browed eyebrows and his eyes are quite handsome, but his chin is a little long and disproportionate. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, a sky blue robe covering his upright body, a gold edge on his collar, a white jade belt around his waist, and a folding fan in his hand, looking extraordinary.

It is obvious that if you can sit next to Mr. Qi, you must be a heavyweight VIP. Then this son comes from the Duanmu lineage of the southern cultivation family. He is the son of Duanmu Liang, the leader of the clan, named Duanmu Pinghao. He is also a famous young talent. He is nicknamed the Deadly Fan Gongzi and is named as one of the top ten outstanding young people in the Chu State.

In addition, monk Rencheng from Tianfo Temple was sitting on the stage. His body was extremely strong, making the Taishi chair he was sitting on was shaking and almost dispersed at any time. He also had a sword to penetrate the heart of the ancient pavilion, with a very fierce expression, and a purple-red mark on his ugly face, adding a little weirdness.

As guests continued to arrive, there were nearly a thousand people in the courtyard, and it was bustling and bustling. The old birthday star Qi on the stage was so happy and very pleased.

Qiu Yu also mingled with it, pricked up his ears and listened to the people around him, feeling that it was far from being as simple as congratulating his birthday. He could only hear someone saying: "Brother Qi, what do you think about Mr. Qi's establishment of the Xinglong Association?"

Another old man's wrinkled face appeared on his face and worried about the country and the people, and said in a deep voice: "This is a very good move. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Everyone should gather together and form a rope to fight against foreign invaders. It is also a great opportunity for us to serve the country. Brother Yu must join in and wait for the old hero to dispatch..."

A gloomy gaze passed by Qiu Yu's eyes, and it was heard from the other party's words that the old birthday star on the stage wanted to unite all forces and secretly fight against the rulers of the Lingyu. Then wouldn't it be an enemy of him and want to rebel? Unexpectedly, the old man was so bold that he would openly gather everyone to make a mistake in his attempts. It was simply outrageous.

Even so, Qiu Yu was calm and looked at the old guy on the stage indifferently, cursing inwardly, saying that he was immortal, and others even said that you are highly respected, but in my opinion, you just don’t know how to live or die. Let’s take a look, I want to see what kind of play you can sing.

It is not a secret that the Xinglong Association is about to be established. The guests who came to celebrate their birthdays basically knew and talked to each other, and could feel everyone's enthusiasm for achieving hegemony. Of course, the purpose is different. Some people really think that they are so loyal to the restoration of the Chu State, and some people think that they are the opportunity to achieve success and fame, and they are speculators.
Chapter completed!