z-large, library.

Tang Hao sat there, holding a novel and watching with relish.

In front of him, Yan'er sat there, looking at the book intently.

In a blink of an eye, it is almost over. For a good student like Yan'er, of course, you have to review it carefully and prepare for the midterm exam.

Tang Hao had nothing to do, so he came with her.

After looking at it for a while, suddenly, my phone shocked and a text message came in.

He picked it up and looked at it, and he was stunned.

"Dear customers, the three-year exchange conference is about to open. Bajiaoxiang sincerely invites you to attend this exchange conference. If you have any intention, please go to the local shop to request an invitation letter."

"Exchange Conference? Bajiao Alley?"

Tang Hao frowned.

He is not unfamiliar with this Bajiao Alley. He has been to this several times and bought a lot of things.

But what is this exchange conference?

After a moment of thinking, he stood up, walked to the corner, and called Taoist sloppy.

"Exchange conference? Oh! That one! The event held by Bajiaoxiang once every three years is also a grand event in our Chinese cultivation world."

"At that time, many people will go to the cultivation family and some scattered people who have dealt with Bajiao Alley will be invited."

"After going there, we will communicate and exchange. Then there will be an auction, and there will be a lot of good things, you can go and see them. At that time, we Maoshan will also send people there."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Hao pondered for a moment.

"Why go and have a look!"

Soon, Tang Hao made up his mind.

In the evening, after having dinner with Yan'er, he walked around the campus, and Tang Hao took her back to the dormitory. Then, he drove to Bajiao Alley.

After explaining the purpose of the visit, the shopkeeper took out an antique invitation.

Then take out the pen and ink, open the invitation, and write the three words Mr. Tang.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, then, please remember that it is May 1st, in Jianghai City, the specific address has been written on the invitation."

The shopkeeper bowed and handed over the invitation.

"Thank you!"

Tang Hao took the invitation, opened it and looked at it, and left Bajiao Alley.

Three days later, he drove to Jianghai.

At around 5 p.m., I arrived at my destination.

This is a villa in the suburbs, in the style of the Republic of China, and it looks a bit old.

When I opened the door, I saw that there were many cars parked in front of the villa, including some luxury sports cars.

After getting off the car and walking to the door, I saw a man standing there, wearing a Tang suit.

When he saw Tang Hao, he bowed and called out to fellow Taoist.

Tang Hao showed the invitation and was invited in.

Stepping through the door, passing through the hall, you will reach the courtyard behind the villa.

In the courtyard, there was a melodious music flowing, and many people dressed up and were walking around, gathering in groups of three or three, chatting eagerly.

A rough count shows that there are sixty or seventy people.

"Mr. Tang, please feel free!"

The man bowed all over and walked back.

Tang Hao walked into the courtyard. His arrival did not attract much attention. Some people glanced at him and saw that he was a young man in his early twenties, so they withdrew their gaze.

Tang Hao glanced around and didn't have a single familiar one.

The Taoist priest and the others, as well as the group of heavenly masters, and several families in the imperial capital have not yet arrived.

He took a glass of wine, walked to the side, and sat down.

"Have you heard that the entire Liu family has been deposed, and even the Liu family's precious grandson is dead! It's so miserable!"

Not far from him, someone whispered.

Then, there was a burst of exclamation.

"It's fake! That's the Liu family!"

"Hi! How could there be a fake? A few days ago, I talked about business with the Qi family, and the other party said it." The man lowered his voice.

"Who did it? There are such a powerful devil these days?"

"No! I heard from the Qi family that it was the half-step real person that was rumored to have been widely rumored."

"Real person? Damn! Is the Liu family crazy? Is it a real person?"

"Who knows! Speaking of which, in the past three years, our China has been quite lively. The previous operation of the Administration almost caught me and scared me to death."

"Yes! It's so lively! By the way, that action is also related to that real person! I heard that it was him who turned the tide and killed the thirteen-family coalition of the blood clan and werewolf, and restored the majesty of our China."

"It's him! This senior is so powerful. He is simply an idol of our generation! It's a pity that although he has been fascinated for a long time, he has never had the chance to see him."

Then, there was a sigh of sigh everywhere.

Tang Hao sat there with a strange look on his face.

After a while, a few more people came in from the villa.

The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by a young man.

"Hey! Old Yuan, you are here too!"

At this moment, many people stepped forward and greeted him.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yuan started talking to them, while the young man took a glass of wine and walked around.

At this time, Tang Hao finished drinking a glass of wine, got up and took another glass. When he reached out, he accidentally exposed the blood jade beads worn on his wrist.

The young man's eyes swept away and he froze and fell directly on the blood jade bead.

"stop!"

Seeing that Tang Hao was about to leave, he shouted.

Tang Hao didn't care, and continued walking.

"Fuck! Bastard, I'll tell you to stop! Your ears are deaf!" The young man was a little annoyed and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the surroundings were quiet and everyone turned around and looked.

Tang Hao paused, turned around, and said in confusion: "Are you calling me?"

"Nonsense! Who are you calling me if you are not calling me!" The young man said in a very rude tone.

Then, he pointed to Tang Hao's wrist and shouted, "I want that thing, you can offer a price!" As he spoke, his eyes staring at the blood jade bead became a little hot.

He could see that this blood jade bead was extraordinary, and it was probably a magic weapon.

In today's cultivation world, magic weapons are such precious things, and even he, the eldest grandson of the Yuan family, does not have a single one.

And this kid is very keen, that is, he is not a member of the cultivation family. There are only a dozen cultivation families in the entire China, and he knows them well.

If you are not a cultivation family, or a Taoist priest, or a celestial master dressed up, you must be a scattered person. You are just the kind of guy who has picked up some inheritance and became a monk halfway through.

Such a guy needs to have no cultivation and no backing. In the cultivation world, he is the lowest-level guy. What qualifications are he qualified to have a magic weapon?

Seeing that Tang Hao did not respond, he said again: "Boy, I belong to the Yuan family!" But in his tone, he was a little showing off and a little threat.

"Where did the Yuan family come from?" Tang Hao said.

The young man was stunned, "You don't even know my Yuan family?"

"Is your Yuan family very famous?"

"Haha!" The young man laughed immediately, feeling very happy.

This kid is really interesting! Even the Yuan family doesn’t know about it. It seems that he has just entered the cultivation world and is completely a rookie!

There was also a burst of laughter everywhere.

Those people looked at Tang Hao with a little contempt.
Chapter completed!