Chapter 2767： My dad is so bad

Two days later, a grand banquet was held under Qingyun City, but it was only to celebrate the departure of the sect elder Jiang.

Originally, such a trivial matter, for an elder to leave the customs, was too sparse and common, but Qingyunmen attached great importance to it.

Even the Dongzhou Dynasty said that the city owner of Qingyun City must fully support it and give whatever they want.

The Emperor of Dongzhou even sent all the unmarried princesses to Qingyun City for a banquet.

I heard that the youngest was only seven years old, but was still assigned to the banquet.

The other sects and the royal families of each state also followed suit. Although all the people who came to the banquet were at the level of the sect master or sect master, almost every one of them would bring the most beautiful female disciple of the sect with them.

The reputation is that he just brought the disciples out to meet the market, but Sima Zhao's heart is well known.

Only Jiang Siming, who was kept in the dark, felt very strange. Why did this banquet have so many unfamiliar and beautiful girls compared to the last time?

Could it be that he hasn't come back for so many years, is the Xianxia world already full of fairies? Is the average female appearance so high?

In addition to those sects with ulterior motives, there were also some reluctant sect representatives who came to the banquet this time.

For example, the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect, the Sect Master of the Covering Moon Sect, etc.

They were all forced to have no choice but to come to the banquet.

When the ghost king saw Jiang Siming again, his expression was very stiff, his eyes were dodging and erratic, and he was a little scared.

There was really nothing he could do, so he could only say falteringly: "Son-in-law and brother-in-law, congratulations on your exit..."

Jiang Siming smiled and said: "Twenty years have passed, and the grievances between us have long since ended. Don't be afraid of me, as long as you don't always think about dealing with me like before."

The ghost king smiled awkwardly, shook his head quickly and said, "No, definitely not."

"That's alright, listen to Ba Yao, your ghost king is now reformed, not doing bad things, and concentrating on your cultivation, which is a good thing, you are my father-in-law and brother-in-law, and you are also somewhat related. Come on, I will send you when the birthday banquet is over. A gift." Jiang Siming said.

"Okay, okay." The Ghost King smiled, turned around and sat down obediently.

At this time, Baiyao next to Jiang Siming smiled and said to Jiang Siming: "Husband, look, my father has been more honest since he was beaten by you twenty years ago, he just needs to be beaten, I'll be honest if I beat him more in the future."

The corners of the ghost king's mouth twitched, and the chair he just sat down almost turned over a big somersault.

This is my good daughter, so filial!

He looked aggrievedly at his sister, Aunt You, and wanted to seek psychological comfort. Who knows...

"Baguio is right, my brother really needs to be cleaned up. If no one can cure him, he will easily float away. If he needs to be cured, he has to be beaten." Aunt You agrees with Baguio's words very much.

The ghost king's face was calm, but his heart was already a pool of stagnant water, destroy this world, tired.

The second person who was uncomfortable facing Jiang Siming was the Sect Master of the Covering Moon Sect, Yun Meng.

Twenty years later, when the two met again, Yun Meng still had resentment in her eyes. She didn't want to see Jiang Siming, but just glanced and turned her head away.

Yunluo beside her has been persuading her, but unfortunately Yunmeng doesn't seem to listen at all.

Jiang Siming shrugged, it didn't matter, his grievance with Yunmeng 20 years ago was too deep, and the hatred was too high.

Not to mention 20 years, it is 200 years, it is estimated that they are also a pair of enemies.

But she is Yunluo's younger sister, Jiang Siming can ignore it.

But that old witch from the upper realm, he can't ignore it!

Thinking that the old witch had imprisoned him for so many years, trying to kill him three times and breaking up Yunluo and him, Jiang Siming was furious.

This time, he came back to rush to the upper realm to find the old witch to settle accounts!

Thinking of this, Jiang Siming raised his arm and glanced at the red line on his arm.

Twenty years later, this red line still exists. Jiang Siming secretly turned on the switch yesterday to see what the old witch was doing, but this woman was in retreat.

Jiang Siming still wants to quarrel with her and influence her to retreat, so it's best to go crazy.

But he didn't expect that this guy has closed the six senses, and he can't interfere with this old witch for the time being, so he can only give up.

At the beginning of the banquet, Jiang Siming received congratulations from the sect masters of various sects, and all kinds of precious gifts were sent non-stop.

It made Jiang Siming feel a little uncomfortable. Is this still the fairy world he knew.

How did you get such a peaceful and loving look, and those who didn't know it thought the world was a family.

But this also reflects a cruel fact, no matter which world, the strong is king.

You are strong enough, even if it is your enemy, you have to obey your words, swallow your voice, and force a smile.

This is true in the world of Xianzong, and it is also true in the real world. Lao Mi threw two original gas bombs in a country that had a good life. So many years have passed, and the country that has a good life does not still recognize Lao Mi as the same. Dad is a dog himself, so what are you calling him, he is more obedient than a dog.

On the other hand, if Jiang Siming hadn't been so strong that the major sects were afraid, there would not be so many people attending such a meaningless banquet.

For these unfamiliar faces, Jiang Siming just nodded his head perfunctorily and walked through the scene.

"Brother Jiang! I finally see you again! I miss you so much, and Mao Mao misses you so much, do you remember me? I'm Sedum."

Sedum finally squeezed to Jiang Siming's side, and brought a fat man with tons of meat.

Jiang Siming finally smiled.

When everyone saw that Jiang Siming was very perfunctory to the sect masters of various factions, but greeted a disciple of Shushan with a smile, they were a little unhappy.

Seeing that Jiang Siming treated Jiang Siming so clearly, the sect masters could only endure it even though they were not angry.

Alas, who makes people's fists hard?

Those who were hard-mouthed have long been beaten to death. As for those who were lucky enough not to die, they were not hard-mouthed long ago. For details, please refer to the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect.

The banquet lasted for a day before it came to an end. Jiang Siming has been staying at Xiaozhufeng since that day.

While waiting for all the ladies to get out of the customs, he swallowed Lingquan and Lingdan every day, which could improve his cultivation.

By the way, I will also give it to the ladies, and I will actively carry out yin and yang 'exercise' with them to help their cultivation progress rapidly.

The only thing that gave Jiang Siming a headache was that since they called Qingshuang and Qingmiao last time, Baguio and Tian Ling seemed to be addicted.

He was asked to watch the female disciples practice all day long. As long as Jiang Siming's eyes stayed on a certain disciple for more than two seconds, it was over. That night, the female disciple would appear in his room.

Jiang Siming was very "distressed" about this, and was once "depressed", and even a little "emo"...

The Spring Festival is here, Sake is here to wish all the book friends to achieve their dreams and good health. In the past few months at the end of last year, Sake was indeed a little lazy, admitting mistakes and accepting criticism. After the Spring Festival, Sake will update the speed up. , don't worry!