Chapter 100 Dayang Mansion 2

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The orange-red sun gradually sets in the west, and what continues to illuminate Dayang Mansion are countless gorgeous lights.

In the main hall, there are sixteen large bead lampstands. The luminous bead lamps on each bead lampstand are the same size as the large luminous bead lamps from the 70th year of Xuanwu.

In addition, there are hundreds of small lights, which make the main hall sparkle and gorgeous.

In the banquet room on the third floor of the main hall, thousands of large round tables were neatly arranged, and the guests took their seats one by one, making it extremely lively.

In front of the round table formation, there is a slightly higher platform, with a thirty-foot-long arc-shaped table on top, facing the round table formation.

The servants began to serve the dishes non-stop, and all the halls in Chuangtianmen were already seated. The most powerful hall was Wushuang Hall.

The four deputy hall leaders of Wushuang Hall and their respective deputies, the deputies lead the minions, and there are a group of minions under the minions, and there are more minions under the minions, occupying nearly a hundred tables;

Including dozens of people in other large and small halls, there are more than 300 tables in total.

One-third of the people at the banquet were from the Chuangtianmen gang, and this did not include the vassal gangs, local forces, etc. who were friendly with Chuangtianmen.

Tang Biao led his younger brother Tang Tie and his men to their seats majestically. He didn't look as embarrassed as he did in the previous battle at the Moon Exploration Tower. Only his right eye was covered with a black eyepatch, turning him into a one-eyed dragon - that was when he was killed in the battle at the Moon Exploration Tower. Hong Wuyun scratched the blinded one with her fingertips.

Next to Tang Biao was an old man over sixty years old, wearing armor, with gray hair, not very tall, but with powerful eyes. He was the leader of the Leopard Hall, the veteran general of Chuangtianmen, and the father of Tang Biao's brothers. ——Tang Jinghu.

Behind Tang Jinghu, two members of the Leopard Hall gang stood, guarding a nine-ring sword, shining brightly.

Wei Jing secretly paid attention, and by judging the rhythm between serving dishes, he adjusted his pace and staggered the tables of Man Quanli, He Wen, Tang Biao and others, and let other handymen deliver the dishes to those tables.

Wei Jing brought a plate of roasted suckling pig to several tables in Yuelintang to serve the food. He had heard Wu Yufu talk about the few good churches in Chuantianmen, and Yuelintang was one of them.

Most of the people in the hall are women. The hall leader Qu Wenying is a middle-aged woman, about forty years old, with a kind appearance.

The women around him all have sharp eyes, and when eating and chatting, their movements are quick and their expressions are serious.

Wei Jing exchanged glances with several of them and felt even more stressed. They were completely different from the gentle and soft-spoken girls in Yun Lai Building.

He then picked up the suckling pig and put it on another table. This was the Chuang Tianmen Punishment Hall, a group of people who tore up and down the rich and powerful people until they were inhuman shape. The leader of the hall, Chen Shicong, was of medium build, with a baby face and a long hair. A very abrupt beard.

Wei Jing knew that Mr. Wang died in the execution hall and Wu Yufu and others were tortured in the execution hall, so he hated the execution hall deeply.

But he also remembered that Wu Yufu mentioned that it was Hall Master Chen who spared his life, and he felt even more mixed emotions at this time.

Wei Jing thought of Wu Yufu and suddenly became nervous again. He wondered if he was among the thousand round tables at this time.

At this time, guests began to sit on the long curved table in front of the round table array. Wei Changqing and his wife and Wei Kailai and his wife sat at the long table.

Representatives of the Laihu City Government, representatives of Haitang Imperial City, and many important political officials also took their seats at the long curved table.

"Li Mi, the leader of the Chuangtianmen Gang, is here—" A voice came from a distance outside the main hall.

The shouts came one after another until they reached the main hall. They came up layer by layer. On each floor, there were people shouting and encouraging.

When it reached the banquet hall, there was thunderous cheers, as if the emperor had arrived.

The important guests on the long curved table stood up and applauded, and the seven or eight city government representatives even bowed and opened and closed like clam shells.

"Li Mi, the leader of the Chuangtianmen Gang, has arrived -" the shouts started again, the door of the banquet hall opened, and a young man of medium height and ordinary appearance came out.

He has a large platinum crown on his head, wears a silver robe of jewels, and has a decorative sword at his waist studded with jade and diamonds.

This young man's outfit definitely doesn't match his ordinary appearance. This is the third gang leader of Chuangtianmen - Li Mi.

Behind Li Mi are three men in unique costumes. On the left is a skinny old man with a dark face. His appearance and clothing are very different from the people of Haitang Kingdom.

He is tall and thin, with a slightly hunched back, a beard, long hair in braids, and two extremely curved scimitars at his waist.

The short man on the right has blond hair and blue eyes, and is naturally a foreigner. At the waist of the short man was a sharp sword, about three feet long, with a round hand guard, similar in appearance to the sword made by Wei Jing. It was probably used for thrusting.

The one in the middle is dressed in black and his face is covered. His age cannot be seen, but he has one arm and one eye. He has a long black sheath knife tied around his waist, which is particularly eye-catching.

Wei Jing had heard his father talk about this kind of sword. It was said that it was introduced from a prosperous island country in the northeast of Haitang Kingdom. Its sharpness and toughness were no less than the top-notch famous swords in Haitang Kingdom.

Under the long sword, there is a short sword, which looks like a pair with the long sword.

Wei Jing was amazed in his heart and thought: The three guys behind Li Mi are restrained, but they are faintly emitting murderous intent that cannot be provoked. They are top-notch bodyguards, and their skills may be above full power, and Gongsun Yao must not be the same. their opponents.

These three cross-dressing men were the three deputy hall masters of the Shenwu Hall. Behind them were followed by more than a hundred big men, all with heavy backs and heavy waists, armed with heavy swords and broadswords. They were all members of the "Shenwu Hall".

Shenwu Hall was founded by Li Sheng. It is directly subordinate to the gang leader and only obeys the gang leader's command. It is equivalent to the gang leader's personal escort.

After the Shenwutang group, there is the eighth elder, the central head of Chuangtianmen. The Eighth Elders are all elderly people over seventy years old. They have served as military advisors since Li Chuangtian's time. They are responsible for planning and commanding the raids on bandit lairs and important places. They are also the Eighth Elders who help make the final decisions on important matters.

I saw the eight elders all with strange appearances, some covered with black gauze, some with big hats on their heads. They were followed by more than ten attendants, and they slowly entered the banquet hall after the Shenwu Hall.

Wei Jing's heart was beating very fast. While serving the dishes, Wei Jing secretly watched Gongsun Yao. I saw Gongsun Yao with a solemn look on his face, concentrating on eating the food in the bowl without even looking at Li Mi. He must have been extremely nervous.

Fan Jun was chatting with the guests beside him with a calm expression. Several friends from Bawang Inn were also at other tables, and most of them took the initiative to come and watch the excitement. When they went to the lake underground to say goodbye, they had made an agreement with Wei Jing that they would go to watch the battle during the Divine Soldiers Conference, but they would not Intervene in Gongsun Yao's affairs.

Li Mi walked slowly, raising his hands high, accepting the cheers of the crowd.

Slowly walked up to the high platform and took a seat in the middle of the long curved table. Among the three deputy hall masters of Shenwu Hall, the one-eyed and one-armed one sat on the left side of Li Mi, while the one with blond hair, blue eyes and the head covered with a cloth sat on the right side of Li Mi. The eight elders also took their seats one after another, and the long curved table was finally full.

The rest of the Shenwu Hall people took their seats at the first dozen empty tables at the long curved table, guarding Li Mi nearby.

Wei Jing's ears were still filled with the roaring sound of cheers and shouts from the guests just now, and his head went blank.

He looked at Gongsun Yao several times, only to feel that the boy wanted to assassinate Li Mi at this grand event, just like Ah Xi breaking into a group of lions and biting the lion king's tail. Even if he and Fan Jun were included, he would not be able to help.

The previous vows seemed like child's play and completely useless.

Wei Jing shook his head and sighed, then walked into the back kitchen with his plate.

The distinguished guests on the long curved table spoke one after another, mostly polite words, and then Li Mi spoke.

The applause below was so loud that Wei Jing didn't want to hear a word and hid in the back kitchen washing dishes.

The guests outside were having a great time eating. During the banquet, various halls, various forces, large and small sects and even individuals presented generous gifts from time to time, all of which were said to be rare treasures found somewhere.

The way Li Mi accepted the gift was to focus on eating the food on the plate. When the gift-giver walked to the long curved table and boasted about the rareness of his gift, he would look at him, nod, give a thumbs up, or give a thumbs up. He handed over his hand, and others came up from below, took the treasure, and carried it to another place for placement.

The person who gave the gift seemed to have made a great contribution and returned to his seat with an excited expression.

At this time, several more calls came from outside the main hall door: "Commissioner Lei Nan is here too."