Three days later, the Zhao family, one of the two most powerful families in the Quanrong territory, invited Wei Yuan to the banquet.

The form of Quanrong is very simple. To put it bluntly, the two families have the right to speak, and the other clans are all under the command of these two major families. The reason is that the only two immortal cultivators in Quanrong come from these two major families.

One of these two families with immortal strong men is the Yuan family in the west and the other is the Zhao family. The reason why the Zhao family thought of a banquet for Wei Yuan was actually to apologize to the sword leader of the world.

The two major families are facing each other, which can be said to be incompatible with water and fire, and the family destroyed by Zhang Gao is attached to the Zhao family. Zhao Tianyou, the head of the Zhao family, knows very well that even if the family is not guilty of death, if Wei Yuan is serious, even if the Zhao family has the immortal cultivator of the ancestor, the immortal realm, he may not be able to stop Zhang Gao beside Wei Yuan.

What's more, if the Quanrong is stationed with 100,000 elite soldiers from the Great Kingdom, if he does not give in at this time, the Zhao family has been building up for nearly a hundred years, and there is a covetous Yuan family in the west. If the Zhao family is destroyed, the entire Quanrong will be profitable by the Yuan family fisherman.

Wei Yuan joined the Quanrong this time and was extremely arrogant, but he had his arrogant capital. Zhao Tianyou was a person who knew the current affairs and immediately sent someone to hold a banquet and apologized to Wei Yuan in a humble manner.

It doesn't matter if the sword leader of the world doesn't have any disgust with the Zhao family. After all, even if he doesn't consider the cavalry of the 100,000 Haoguo, if the Yuan family flatters and bewitches Wei Yuan's help, then the Zhao family and his clans will probably be in danger.

At the hour of You, the most grand banquet in history was held in the main hall of the Zhao family. Almost all the clan leaders who were attached to the Zhao family came to the banquet. Wei Yuan, Zhang Gao and Zuo Ci sat on the most noble guest seat. Zhao Tianyou got up in person and poured wine for them with a flattering look on his face.

"The head of the sword, sword armor, and the number one in the Tianlist are gathered in my Zhao family. It really makes my small mansion shine brightly. It is a blessing that I, Zhao Tianyou, cultivated in my previous life."

"Not bad, it's good. The three of you who can come to my Quanrong territory. This is my Quanrong blessing and the Quanrong blessing."

"I heard that the sword in the world was only twenty years old, so I could defeat Liu Anzhi, the Liang Kingdom. Today I saw it, it turned out to be extraordinary."

After a few compliments came, Wei Yuandao didn't think anything was there. He drank and ate food. Zuo Ci knew that he was not the protagonist of the banquet, so he didn't say much.

However, that high-end boy seemed to be disgusted with this kind of flattery. He frowned and wrapped his hands around him, and glanced at the people who spoke with an unkind look on his face.

His eyes are not simple, and he can become a sword armor in the world, as famous as the sword leader. It shows that his cultivation level is so profound and his sword skills are the ultimate. It is just a gaze, and it also carries the sword intent that ordinary people cannot resist.

The clan leader whom he had glanced at suddenly felt a chill behind his back and hurriedly sat down honestly. He didn't dare to say more, and his legs under the table began to tremble slightly, for fear that the sword armor would jump up and kill him. After all, just three days ago, this man directly destroyed a clan with one sword.

This scene also made Zhao Tianyou extremely embarrassed, but compared to others, he was a little confident. After all, there was an immortal strong man in his family who was in seclusion. No matter how arrogant and unreasonable this high-level man was, he would give him three points of face.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tianyou picked up the wine glass with a smile, looked at Wei Yuan and the other two, and said with a smile, "Three people come from afar, my glass of wine is to welcome the three of you, so I will do it first!"

As he said that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one go, then turned the wine glass into the glass without a drop left.

But just after he finished drinking this glass of wine, Wei Yuan put down his chopsticks and looked up at Zhao Tianyou, "I have heard that everyone in the Quanrong Zhao family has a huge number. As the head of the Zhao family, he must be even more extraordinary. Don't take out this small wine cup and put it in the wine jar."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned for a moment. It seemed that the sword leader obviously did not intend to give up.

Zhao Tianyou also frowned slightly, then quickly smiled and said loudly, "Wei Jianshou is right. You can't even quench your thirst under this small glass of wine. How can it be considered as a welcome to the air? Come on, go to the wine jar."

With a command, a few slaves walked into the main hall in a short while with a huge wine jar. Yes, they were slaves.

In Quanrong, there is no such thing as a servant, only slaves who are trampled on the feet of their lives. These people even have orthodox descendants of the clan. They have become slaves just because they have no talent for cultivation, and are slaves who will never have the chance to turn over in their lives. Even if the clan is destroyed, they will be captured by other clans and live an endless and dark life.

After the slaves brought the drinks, they carefully placed them beside Zhao Tianyou, and then knelt on the ground and crawled out little by little.

Zhao Tianyou raised a jar of strong wine and looked at Wei Yuan, "Wei Jianshou, I, Zhao Tianyou, have no choice but to discipline the previous incident. I hope Jianshou will forgive you. I will regard this jar of wine as I apologize to you."

As he said that, Zhao Tianyou raised his head and put it in the jar and started to pour it without hesitation.

In a moment, a jar of strong wine was completely drunk. Zhao Tianyou reset the jar and breathed a sigh of relief, which seemed extremely comfortable.

But just after the jar of wine, Wei Yuan spoke again, "Has the Master Zhao made something wrong? Didn't your jar of wine welcome me?

If you want to apologize, have another jar.”

As soon as these words were said, the clan leaders sitting on the entire table were in their hearts. The Wei sword head was really aggressive.

Zhao Tianyou frowned and his face became slightly gloomy. Wei Yuan had not intended to give him any face since the beginning. If it weren't for Zhang Gao sitting beside him and there were 100,000 Haoguo generals on the border, the Zhao family's swords and axes would have torn Wei Yuan and Zuo Ci to pieces long ago.

In Zhao Tianyou's view, even if you have a peak of fetal breathing, you can't even think of scattering in the Zhao Mansion.

It’s a pity that even though he was so angry that Zhao Tianyou didn’t dare to show it on the surface, so he could only lift the wine jar and pour it on without saying a word.

After drinking two jars of strong wine, Zhao Tianyou's drunkenness was already rising. In front of Wei Yuan and Zhang Gao, he did not dare to use the spiritual energy in his body to consume his drunkenness, otherwise Wei Yuan would have to catch the handle and attack him again.

"Wei Jianshou, how about it?

You should have seen the sincerity of my Zhao family.”

Zhao Tianyou showed a smile in front of him and spoke.
Chapter completed!