Looking at Nalan Tianyu, a mixed-race beauty with a snow-white military uniform, serious eyes, and a beautiful face, Shen Qiang smiled, and at the same time, everyone in the banquet hall was a lot more courageous with a few glasses of wine, not only peeking at Shen Qiang's table, but also talking in a lower voice.
"Hmph, I used to wonder why this Shen Qiang is so awesome, I have been making trouble for a long time, I can see it just now, Qin Yurou, the young master of the Medicine King Valley and the seventy-third place in the top 100 alchemists list, hid in the back door and peeked at Shen Qiang, ha, those shy little eyes, there was something wrong with the two of them."
"I was about to talk about this, I was going to be strange, Medicine King Valley Lord, what is that identity?
What is that status?
Yo, this Shen Qiang killed everyone here, not only was he not angry, but Shen Qiang also represented everyone in one sentence, I estimate that eighty percent of this medicine king valley master regards this Shen Qiang as an uncle. ” "Definitely, otherwise the Valley Lord of the Medicine King Valley will come forward and say this."
Hearing these words, a young man sitting at one of their tables glanced at Shen Qiang contemptuously and sneered: "Oh, it turns out that he has a leg with Qin Yurou, no wonder he is so arrogant, ha, to put it bluntly, isn't he just a soft eater?"
” A middle-aged cultivator next to him said with a smile: "Chu Shaoxia is right, you are an alchemist on the top 100 alchemists, you are a real talent and hard work, this Shen Qiang, he can't even enter the top 100, compared to you, he is really a waste who eats soft rice." ” These words made Chu Xiaotian look proud, obviously at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, he had to make a look of indifference to fame and fortune, and said indifferently: "The top 100 list, why worry about it, it is that this Shen Qiang originally ate a bowl of soft rice, so he is so arrogant, in this case, the medicine king valley master is not a worldly master." ” Everyone at the same table looked at Shen Qiang's table with a snicker.
"Now that you know that the top 100 list is nothing, where do you get the confidence to dare to laugh at Shen Qiang."
The sudden voice around them made several people stunned, and then they saw the director of the hall with a gloomy and ugly face at a glance.
Before, it was he who wanted to expel Shen Qiang and leave.
So when they saw him at this time, everyone at the table was not nervous, but grinning.
"Why should the sect head care, it's just a few small talks, and this Shen Qiang has been appreciated by the master of the Guigu Sect by eating soft rice, which is really chilling."
Chu Xiaotian was proud.
"Then whether Shen Qiang eats soft rice or not, it's your business?
If you are envious, jealous and hateful, you will eat it if you have the ability?
The sect director of the guild hall, I don't know what's wrong, the anger is not ordinary, and he sneered coldly: "Don't say that the grapes you can't eat are sour."
What's more, the young master of my family is talented and talented, and the waste who has no ability to do it can't get into the eyes of the young master of my family. ” Hearing this, Chu Xiaotian's face turned ugly, but before he could have a seizure, an elder who walked by the Medicine King Valley on the side, his eyebrows tightened, and he said unhappily: "Zong Zixiao, how can you be so unreasonable to the guests, go down and rest for a while, when have you calmed down, when are you coming out." ” The hall director took a deep breath, looked at Shen Qiang, who was sitting at the corner table in the distance, talking and laughing with Nalan Tianyu, and said respectfully: "Elder Xie taught, Zixiao is just under pressure. ” The elder sighed and said, "Official and private affairs must be clearly distinguished. ” The hall director nodded, and turned to leave.
At this time, Chu Xiaotian, who had an ugly face, turned his gaze to Shen Qiang, not only his eyes were ruthless, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was even more inexplicably angry.
"What that sect leader meant beyond his words, Chu Xiaotian, who ranked 62nd on the top 100 alchemists in my dignified hall, is not as good as you, a waste outside the top 100?"
Chu Xiaotian's eyes were cold.
At the same time, in the entire hall, after drinking a few glasses of wine, many cultivators who had already regained a little courage stared at Shen Qiang and talked one after another.
"I understand how this Daoist died, what slandered Shen Qiang behind his back, what was disrespectful, isn't it clear, that Daoist took advantage of Shen Qiang's matter to mock the mixed-race beauty, so he provoked the murder?"
"Well, it makes sense, I also think this is the truth, otherwise, this is too abnormal, speaking of which, I didn't scold Shen Qiang on the Internet, and the people who scolded him also went to the sea, but I never heard of it, because of this matter, Shen Qiang started beating people and killing people, so your analysis is right, the reason why Shen Qiang is really angry is because Lao Zhang laughed at that beauty, and that beauty obviously has a good relationship with Shen Qiang."
"Well, isn't that right, you look at the beautiful officer, that little skin is tender, like tofu, and the person is also beautiful, this old Zhang, you have to laugh at her, okay, I took my life."
Their discussion made the fat man sitting in a corner of Ling Yi sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"This Shen Qiang is really powerful, and there are really beautiful women around him, but I didn't expect that mixed-race beauty who was so arrogant like a saint really liked him."
The fat man's face was gloomy, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth were trembling.
"In this way, Song Weiyin likes him, it may not be true."
He sneered and raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "It means that if you are handsome, you can do whatever you want if you are good-looking?"
Find a chance, give me his face first, and when he becomes ugly, I want to see which beauty can stand it. ” The old man on the side nodded slightly and said, "The old slave knows." ” The fat man snorted coldly, and then concentrated on enjoying his food.
At this time, as she had already drunk three rounds, the beautiful mixed-race beauty Nalan Tianyu poured a glass of wine for Shen Qiang with a little nervousness, and then brought it to Shen Qiang with her snow-white and slender jade hand, and said with a pretty face, "Shen Qiang, this cup is because I thank you for helping me out, because although you don't say it, I know that you actually let your subordinates kill people for me."
Shen Qiang smiled, took the wine glass from her hand, and said with a calm smile: "Actually, you don't have to thank me, doing these things is not only for you, but also for myself." ” In an instant, Nalan Tianyu's beautiful eyes lit up, not only did her pale blue eyes glow with blurry colors, but her heart was beating wildly for no reason.
"If it were other men, hearing such words, they would probably only brag about themselves wildly, but I didn't expect Shen Qiang to respond so blandly, doesn't he want me to owe him a favor?"
At this time, hearing that Nalan Tianyu wanted to express her gratitude, the girl with two ponytails hurriedly joined in the fun, picked up the wine glass, slammed it into the glasses of the two, and said, "Well done, if it weren't for my poor cultivation, I would have rushed up and done it myself." ”