Chapter 1938

Hu Jing said coldly:

"That's how we prepared the party last night just to welcome you."

"Who knows, it's a straw bag. It's a waste of effort."

She didn't lower her voice.

Even if it is depressed, it can't hide from Yang Xu's ears.

Yangxu only felt that the woman was blind and had a good face.

Whoever marries her must be unlucky all his life.

Her inner side doesn't match her appearance.

For such people.

Yangxu is too lazy to talk and care.

Go straight back to your room to practice.

Near noon.

There was another uproar outside.

Yang Xu only listened and knew that the expert invited by Hu Jing might have arrived.

When Yangxu was ready to go out.

Dong.

The door was knocked, then it seemed impolite and knocked three times in a low voice.

Yangxu couldn't help laughing. Don't think it must be a little fox.

"Come in."

Yang Xudao.

The head of the little fox suddenly appeared from behind the door:

"Brother Yang, the expert invited by my sister is here. Do you want to see it?"

Yang Xu lost his smile:

"People are experts. I'm just a fake. I'm going to join the fun."

The little fox was very serious and said:

"Brother Yang, don't say that. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. They don't know you're powerful, I know!"

He clenched his little fist and shook it in front of him:

"I can feel that you are different from all their masters. You are better than them!"

I don't know where this boy came from.

Yangxu smiled.

The little fox was curious about the expert invited by his sister and ran away soon.

At noon.

The party began.

Yangxu was a little hungry and went out of the room towards the banquet hall.

Before I started, I heard a lively response from the hall.

Continuous "admiration", "hero" and other compliments floated out.

"Oh, it seems that the woman invited is really an expert."

The sun Xu whispered.

He walked into the hall.

When he entered the hall.

The whole party was suddenly quiet.

Yangxu saw that right above, it was the position where the fox patriarch sat.

Now there is a swordsman in white.

He is in his early twenties and has a beautiful face.

Especially a pair of eyes, shining and full of energy.

Behind him, a black hilt was exposed.

At the moment when Yang Xu entered the hall.

The swordsman in white looked over at Chaoyang Xu with the whole party.

"I don't know who this is..."

He cast a surprised look at the rising sun.

The whole hall was quiet.

Only the voice of the little fox suddenly sounded:

"He is my ninth brother who came to help deal with the mammoth..."

I'm not finished.

Interrupted directly by Hu Jing:

"Little fox, don't talk nonsense. He can't deal with the mammoth. He's just an unknown person who doesn't even appear on the hundred ethnic war list. He's like young Xia Gong. He's a master within 800 in the war list."

On her beautiful face, Hu Jing showed a flattering and charming smile and smiled at the swordsman in white.

A trace of obsession flashed in the eyes of the swordsman in white.

But he still kept a free and easy smile on his face:

"My ranking is not too high, so I'm barely qualified to enter the list. But it's enough to deal with people outside the 800 ranking."

Say.

He looked at Chaoyang Xu again.

At this time, Yangxu is casually looking for a table and eating.

The eyes of the swordsman in white seemed as if he hadn't felt it.

As for the look of contempt or contempt around.

Yang Xu is even more indifferent:

Just a bunch of blind ordinary people.

There's nothing to care about.

His performance as if there were no one else, however, made the white swordsman feel a little strange.

There is a strange feeling in my heart. I always feel that this teenager who is younger than myself is not like a mortal.

"Fox clan leader, I don't know where this young man came from, what name, and how about his accomplishments?"

The swordsman in white, the leader of the dynasty, heard:

"Although I'm strong enough to deal with the mammoth, maybe I can ask this little brother to help me..."

The fox clan leader heard this, but the swordsman was modest and couldn't help but praise and sigh:

"You deserve to be gong Shaoliang. You are modest and considerate of others. But I'm afraid you'll be disappointed this time. You're talking about my despairing little son. He's a helper he found at random. It's unreliable."

Say.

The fox patriarch looked disgusted and said to Gong Shaoxia:

"This is a human, and his strength is estimated to be not much stronger!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately got the agreement of several tables nearby:

"Yes, a human still wants to defeat the mammoth? Are you kidding?"

"Among the 100 ethnic groups, human beings have always ranked last. Whether it is talent or potential, they are the next choice..."

"Yes, for so many years, there are not many experts among the human beings in the world. Even if there are, they are all people who have earned a false reputation."

The swordsman in white frowned when he heard the speech:

"You can't say that either. You and I are not human. Naturally, we don't know much about human affairs. Coincidentally, before I came here, I heard a latest rumor: not long ago, there was a young genius in human beings who not only destroyed the power of Qilin cave by one person, but also killed the strong Qi Yingtian in the field of Qilin cave with one sword!"

"Such a feat, such a talented person, not to mention in the Terran, even if you look at the whole hundred nationalities and the world, it is also a top leader. Compared with such a genius, Gong Shaoliang is too far away."

The swordsman in white sighed and felt ashamed.

"Is there such a powerful person in the Terran? And he is still a young man? Killing the strong in the field means that the young man must at least be in the field..."

The fox patriarch couldn't help sighing on his face and said with a smile:

"Hearing what young Xia Gong said, this Terran youth is really amazing. I want to have a place in the hundred ethnic war list..."

"More than a place, he ranks at least within 100. This is still a conservative estimate!"

The swordsman in white praised the tunnel.

A look of admiration.

The fox clan leader's eyes brightened slightly, and a sigh flashed in his heart:

If there are experts within 100 in the battle list to help, whether they are Terrans or other races.

As long as you are willing to fight, don't say a mammoth.

Even if his master comes.

I'm afraid it can be done easily.

It's a pity

The fox clan leader shook his head with regret:

How can such a talented person have a small positive plane.

On the contrary, his daughter, Hu Jing, listened to what young Xia Gong said. Her beautiful face was full of fascination:

"I don't know what a talented young man should be. I really want to see him."