Linghu Xiong turned his head and looked at him. He was about twenty years old. At this moment, he looked at him with a hint of humor! Behind the young man was a huge table with many delicious dishes on it. Eight people sat around the table, all of whom looked at him. Several of them even released a cold murderous intent to him.

His expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the young man who was talking to him and said, "Are you Nanyanfu?"

The young man shook his head, "My name is Lichuan! Young Master Linghu, lucky to meet!"

"Good luck!" Linghu Xiong nodded.

I have heard of the name Li Chuan Linghu Xiong. It is said that he was the holder of the highest color of the sword light curtain before he and Yue Qinghun had no competition!

"Come here, Brother Linghu, we have been waiting for you for a long time!" At this time, the young man wearing a white robe and looking like a handsome young man said to Linghu Xiong.

Linghu Xiong was not polite either and took a big step over. Without waiting for the young man to ask him to sit, he sat down on the only empty seat around the table.

Li Chuan's face changed and became extremely ugly.

"Brother Linghu, this position is mine!"

Linghu Xiong pretended to be surprised, looked at Li Chuan and said, "Ah? Is that right? I thought it was prepared by Young Master Nan for me. I'm so embarrassed!" Having said that, Linghu Xiong did not stand up at all! Linghu Xiong was not stupid. From the moment he saw that there was only one empty seat next to the table, he guessed that the people of Nanyan Fu had already agreed to make him a fool of himself and give him a warning. How could he let Nanyan Fu get what he wanted? So he sat in Li Chuan's seat first, and let Nanyan Fu solve the rest!

Seeing that the second attack on Linghu Xiong was ineffective, the Southern Yan Fu's contempt for Linghu Xiong had completely disappeared.

Seeing Li Chuan's face getting heavier and he said, "I'm so sorry, I'm negligent. Come and move another chair! Brother Li, don't be angry. Since Brother Linghu is willing to come to the banquet, it means that he treats us as friends. Why both friends care about such small things? Brother Linghu, are you right?"

"Mr. Nan is right." Linghu Xiong said as he chewed the chicken legs.

Linghu Xiong was busy practicing just now, so he didn't eat much. Now that he has come to the banquet and doesn't practice anymore, why are you polite? He is willing to eat with peace of mind. The most important thing is that this is not his pay!

Seeing that Linghu Xiong was busy eating the dishes on the table like a starving ghost, Nanyanfu and other disciples who attended the banquet were a little contempt. However, the "quality" of several people was very good and did not show up. At this time, the maid came with a chair. Linghu Xiong saw that the chair was much larger than the one he was sitting on, and there were soft cushions on it, so he quickly got up and said to Li Chuan: "Brother Li, I'm so embarrassed to sit your chair, and I'll give it back to you now!" Then he turned his head and said to the maid: "Come on, carry the chair over!"

Li Chuan was furious: "Linghu Yu, what do you mean?"

Linghu Xiong deliberately acted stupid: "It's not interesting! Brother Li, aren't you angry, aren't we friends?"

"You..." Li Chuan was stunned. Linghu Shi was so overwhelming. I won't say that he had occupied his chair. Now he is going to "force" to change the chair with him. I really don't take him seriously! Do you think it would be awesome to shoot black on the sword power light curtain? Will you definitely beat him?

Li Chuan is very angry now and wants to attack Linghu Xiong!

Seeing that Li Chuan was about to lose control, Nan Yanfu hurriedly said, "Brother Li, since Brother Linghu has regarded you as a friend, don't worry about it. Both chairs are the same as sitting on those two!"

Li Chuan looked at Nan Yanfu and saw Nan Yanfu blinking at him obscurely. Thinking of what they had discussed before, he forced his anger down and looked at Linghu Xiong and said, "Mr. Nan is right. Since Brother Linghu regards me as a friend and is a chair, I really shouldn't have been skeptical about Brother Linghu!"

Linghu Xiong took a look at Nanyanfu and thought to himself that this person was really not simple. He could restore Li Chuan, who was almost out of control, to his mind in just one sentence.

"Brother Li, don't force me. If you don't want to change, I can sit on the same hand you used to sit on. I am very easy-going, and I won't dislike you as long as you can sit on the chair!"

Li Chuan's anger that had just stopped burned again and roared in his heart: "Damn, if you don't dislike it, why should I force myself to change the chair with a cushion? Why?" But he said, "It's okay, Brother Linghu is an easy-going person, and I, Li Chuan, are just a chair, I won't take it to heart."

Seeing Li Chuan sitting on the chair he had made in disappointment, Linghu Xiong was not happy. On the contrary, he was in a serious mood. In Linghu Xiong's expectation, he came to the banquet, found an unimportant excuse or did something too much to make one of them lose his mind and scolded him. At that time, he would say goodbye to Nanyanfu on the grounds that his personality was inappropriate and inappropriate, and Nanyanfu could not keep him openly or force him to stay, otherwise the other person's heart would be disappointed. However, the development of the matter was beyond his expectations. Not only did he enter the room, but also sat on the chair, he was disguisedly troubled by Nanyanfu and others. Even Li Chuan, who was angered, forced to hold back his anger under the words of Nanyanfu. It seems that it is impossible for him to leave this Dou Zhan Pavilion today without any incident.

After Li Chuan sat down, the Nanyanfu exerted the host's enthusiasm and toasted Linghu Xiong.

Linghu Xiong did not refuse, and cried a glass with Nanyan Fu, and finished the wine.

Next, the rest of the people toasted Linghu Xiong, including Li Chuan and Linghu Xiong, did not refuse, accepted them all, and touched the glasses one by one, doing everything!

Afterwards, the atmosphere on the table fell into harmony, but Linghu Xiong knew that this was just an appearance!

Just as everyone was chatting for about half an hour, the man and tiger fighting in the middle of the square resulted.

The tiger dies, and the human is alive!

Li Wutong, a young man sitting next to Nanyanfu, saw this and said, "It's really incredible. That tiger is a late-stage monster in the second-level stage. I didn't expect it to be killed by that slave!"

"What's incredible about this? It is said that the slave is the strongest swordsman among the slaves in the Dou Zhan Pavilion, reaching 700 kilograms. Although he only has the peak cultivation level of the Seven-Star Sword Master, he is still more than enough to kill a tiger in the late-stage second-level tiger. Brother Linghu, are you right?" Nan Yanfu looked at Linghu Xiong with his eyes flashing.

Linghu's ambition was sank and said to himself: "Here you come!"

Seeing Linghu Xiong silent for a long time, Nan Yanfu continued, "Could it be that Brother Linghu doesn't agree with my point of view?"
Chapter completed!