"Why didn't you inform me in advance so that I could pick you up? Come directly to the gate of Luo Mansion. It would be terrible if someone saw you."
The old housekeeper led the way and whispered to Ning Yue.
"What? Are you blaming me?"
Ning Yue said calmly.
His voice was hoarse, and he felt like he was seventy or eighty years old when he heard the invitation. He felt a chill. After hearing this, the old housekeeper's face tightened slightly, and then he said:
"I don't dare."
After that, neither of them said much, and they were silent all the way.
After about a while of tea, the old housekeeper took Ning Yue to a courtyard, where there was a burst of conversation and it seemed very lively.
"By the way, your invitation?"
The old housekeeper seemed to suddenly remember, and quickly extended his hand to Ning Yue.
"No."
Ning Yue said calmly.
No invitation! ?
The old housekeeper was stunned.
He didn't dare to ask for it at the door just now, because he was afraid of being seen by outsiders, and those who could come to the door were basically the powerful demons who attended the party.
So he didn't remember much about it along the way. It wasn't until he asked Ning Yue for it that he realized that the other party didn't have an invitation.
That would be troublesome!
The old housekeeper looked at Ning Yue warily, backed away slowly, and suddenly shouted:
"How could you know about this place without an invitation?"
The chatter in the yard suddenly became quiet, and then dozens of figures walked out one after another.
This group of people dressed up in different ways, and there were even traces of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism among them. If you put this aside, no one would think that they were masters of magic based on their outfits.
"There's no invitation, maybe it's a spy."
"Mr. Luo, you are not very good as a subordinate. Why did you let someone in without an invitation?"
"There are a lot of people out there who want our heads right now. You act so carelessly. I guess this party will be forgotten, right?"
"Everyone, I am being careless. Please don't be angry."
A fat middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a smile on his face. Then he looked at Ning Yue and asked suspiciously:
"Can you state your name?"
"Yam Luo Ghost Chaos."
Ning Yue said calmly.
"What kind of devil is this? I've never heard of this name before."
"I have heard of Blood-Hand Yama, but he was killed by Qingshan Temple some time ago."
"Nowadays, cats and dogs dare to use the word "Yam Luo" as their name. Haha, it's ridiculous!"
"Hey, take off your robe and let us see your true appearance as a devil."
An old woman in her fifties or sixties said with a sinister smile.
She was dressed just like an ordinary old lady, but now her whole body exuded a bloody aura, and she was also an innate martial artist.
Among this group of people, her cultivation level is not low. Most of them are just martial arts masters, and there are only a few great martial arts masters.
"Is it necessary to send me here for such a gathering?"
Ning Yue muttered secretly in his heart, and then slowly took off his hood. When his evil face was exposed to the air, the sounds around him disappeared for a moment.
Although all the people in this demonic gathering are people from the demonic realm, each one of them has a handsome appearance. It is difficult for anyone to see their true identity outside. The main reason is that the demonic warriors must know how to conceal their identity, otherwise they will go to the demonic gathering. I was yelled at and killed wherever I went, and it was almost impossible to move.
They had seen people like Ning Yue before, but they were all demonic giants and they no longer cared about the righteous warriors. The righteous warriors had nothing to do with these demonic giants.
The few demonic warriors who had just opened their mouths to mock Ning Yue were now a little frightened and even broke out in cold sweat.
It took a long time before an old man spoke to break the awkward atmosphere.
"I have never heard of your name. I wonder where you practice?"
The old man who spoke hugged Ning Yue.
"I cultivate wherever I go, traveling all over the world, and Dazhou is just my temporary stop.
This time I accidentally learned that there were many people of the same kind here, so I came over to take a look. If you are not welcome, just go downstairs. "
Ning Yue said calmly.
"Then let's go."
Many people secretly thought.
The origin of the other party is unknown, and he looks very vicious. They really don't want to deal with him.
However, everyone just thought about this sentence, and no one dared to actually say it. After all, no one knew the details of the other party, and they were all powerful demons. They would definitely take action if they disagreed.
Sometimes a word may trigger a murder.
"You are here to give me face, how can you just leave like this?"
A figure came from a distance and said with a smile.
When Mr. Luo and the magic masters present saw the visitor, they all clasped their fists and saluted with respectful expressions.
"Meet Mr. Zhou!"
Mr. Zhou is the initiator of this gathering and the real boss behind Mr. Luo.
The businesses under Mr. Luo that make a lot of money every day belong to Mr. Zhou.
At the same time, Mr. Zhou also has a good reputation in the magic path of Lingnan Mansion. He has many dazzling achievements and is a great Yuanling martial artist. This level of cultivation is considered to be among the best in Lingnan Mansion.
After all, how many powerful quasi-kings are there? There are not two or three people in the entire Lingnan Mansion!
As soon as Mr. Zhou arrived, everyone felt confident. No matter how vicious the man in front of them looked, they no longer needed to be afraid.
"Master Yuanling, well, one punch should be able to solve it."
Ning Yue looked at Mr. Zhou, secretly judging the strength gap between the two sides, and finally made a conclusion with confidence.
With his current punching power, only the Great Martial Arts Master Yuan Ling can withstand it. The Great Martial Master Yuan Ling does not have the same "immortality" as the Great Martial Arts Master Indestructible. If you want to survive under his fists, it depends on whether God will reward you or not. .
Mr. Zhou has a kind face and kind eyes. He looks like an ordinary old man next door. It is hard to imagine that he is a demonic predator.
"Your Excellency is their leader?"
Ning Yue clasped his fists and said calmly.
"I can't talk to you about the leader. It's just that these friends in the world are willing to come here and listen to me talk a few words to show my face."
Mr. Zhou smiled lightly.
After a pause, "In addition to the exchange of martial arts at this gathering, I will also introduce a big shot to you. You should seize this opportunity..."
He looked at Ning Yue: "The same is true for you. If you grasp it well, it will be a great opportunity for you and the rest of the people. It will take a few days for the big shots to arrive here. In these few days, please come here." Have a good rest here, no outsiders will come to disturb you."
"Mr. Zhou, we are making a lot of noise this time. Will there be any action from Lingnan Prefecture's Yu Weishan?"
The old woman suddenly spoke.
"Yu Weishan? There is no need to worry. There is no movement from him. Even if there is, we don't need to be afraid."
Mr. Zhou smiled confidently.
Ning Yue was suspicious, could it be that the big man he wanted to introduce was still a King of Martial Arts?
Thinking of the attitudes of Nalan Qian and Yu Weishan, it seems that this is really possible...
"By the way, I got some spiritual blood this time, which can improve my cultivation. Do you want to taste it?"
Mr. Zhou suddenly laughed.
Spiritual blood! ?
Everyone's spirits suddenly lifted.
Ning Yue suddenly became interested. The spiritual blood in the other party's mouth was definitely not the kind of spiritual blood he had refined.
