"Haha, there are many talented people in the Vermillion Bird Hall, and the granddaughter has a deep blessing. It must be a hope for a fellow Huang Daoist!" Li Mingzhu from Snowy Mountain said in a voice like a yellow oriole.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Huang Tianle smiled and brushed his hand. The jade cup on the table flew up. Huang Tianle gently caught it and raised it forward: "Come on behalf of my Huang family in Tianmen Mountain, I wish you all the spiritual wine!"

"Thank you, Fellow Huang..." Everyone stood up and raised their glasses with a smile.

Of course, Xiao Hua also stood up and frowned and looked at the rippling sake in the glass. He didn't like spiritual wine, and when he looked at Huang Tianle's smile, it was clearly full of bitterness. Under such circumstances, even though the spiritual wine was delicious, Xiao Hua had no intention of drinking it. So he swept his hand and put the wine glass into the space.

Fortunately, everyone was savoring the taste of Huang's homemade spiritual wine, and no one cared about Xiao Hua. Otherwise, the situation where the wine glass was lost would be laughable.

After everyone finished drinking, Huang Tianle pointed his hand again, and a wisp of green spiritual wine was poured into the wine glass in the wine pot next to him. "Everyone, I haven't been so lively in Tianmen Mountain for a long time. Alas, it's not a happy event. But since you can come to my Huang family, you are still friends of my Huang family. If there is anything to do with my Huang family in the future, please send me a message. For you to give me the face of the Huang family, Huang thank you!"

While speaking, everyone drank the second cup in one go.

"Fellow Daoist Huang~" Qu Yuchang of Qu's family's Qu family smiled and said, "The Huang family's spiritual wine is indeed delicious. There is a hint of heat in the cold, which is beyond our aristocratic families. Qu is also very willing to drink a few more cups. However, if Fellow Daoist Huang toast like this, one cup on the left and one cup on the right, Qu may be drunk in a while and will not have the chance to diagnose fellow Daoist Huang's granddaughter!"

"Haha, fellow Taoist Qu is joking!" A wry smile appeared on Huang Tianle's face: "Fellow Fuck Qu, how could he be drunk if he had known it? Come on, let Huang respect you fellow Taoists for the third cup, beg God to bless us and other families of cultivation. Don't let the children of other families, well, and disciples of various sects encounter such strange things again!"

Yes, Huang Tianle's words are all said to this, no one can stop raising his glass, and everyone can see that Huang Tianle is a little drunk to drown his sorrow!

"Hahaha~ Fellow Daoist Huang is really in great interest. He is so big at home. He is still interested in drinking!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and he actually came from outside the Suzaku Palace!

"Huh, who fellow Taoist?" Huang Tianle said in surprise, but when he saw the middle-level foundation-building monk who was not tall, fat, and had a stingy face, his face changed slightly.

"What? Fellow Daoist Huang, don't welcome Shang?" The foundation-building monk was wearing armor, and two other monks were wearing armor afterwards, and they were actually monks in the early stage of foundation-building.

"Hehe, it turns out to be a fellow Shang Qinghe from Haoming City. I just don't know if the fellow Shang Daoist is coming here himself or representing Haoming City?" Huang Tianle held the wine glass in his hand and could no longer drink it. He stared at the monk's steps and asked with an indescribable smile on his face.

"Is there any difference?" Shang Qinghe did not answer directly, but walked to the hall. His eyes swept over and finally landed on the desk of a cultivator not far from Huang Tianle. He stared at the face of the monk who built the foundation of the aristocratic family and walked straight over. Under his eyes, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the monk who built the foundation, and slowly stood up with his footsteps.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you mind Shang sitting in your seat, do you?" Shang Qinghe said coldly.

"This..." The monk who built the foundation was hesitant just now. The two monks in the early stage of foundation building behind Shang Qinghe took a step forward with a "calling" sound! There was no pressure, and they didn't even look at the monk, but the two monks were solemn and bloody that rushed over. As a result, the monk shivered for a moment, and moved his feet back half a step. But just as he moved his steps, the monk woke up, but he couldn't move a little further at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Liu Fan and Liu... Haha, please come here to sit here!" Huang Tianle smiled quickly and pointed his hand. It was a position closer to him. Above that position was a foundation-building monk with two Qi-refining disciples, and he could squeeze down beside the desk.

"No need~" Liu Fan's face changed a lot, and he was shameless. He waved his sleeves and turned around and was about to leave. Several Qi-refining disciples beside him also stood up in a hurry and followed him to leave!

"What about the Liu family in Chanxi? Fellow Daoist Liu, do you have any objections to Shang's arrival? Or... do you have any objections to Shang's possession of your position?" Shang Qinghe did not sit down, but said to Liu Fan coldly.

"What? Fellow Daoist Shang, this is Tianmen Mountain, not Haoming City. I'm afraid that there is no need to say anything to your city guard captain, right?" Liu Fan arrived at this time, although he was timid in his heart, he could not resist retorting, "Haha, Shang can only manage the order of Haoming City. The order of Tianmen Mountain must not be used by Shang!" Shang Qinghe laughed: "But, once Shang comes, you are leaving. Isn't it just not to give Shang face?"

Liu Fan gritted his teeth and looked at the people in the Vermillion Bird Hall. The expressions in these people's eyes were different, either pitiful, lucky or sarcastic.

"Liu suddenly thought... there was another important thing I didn't do..." Liu Fan bowed and smiled at Huang Tianle: "So I have to take a step first. Dear fellow Taoists..."

But just as Liu Fan turned around and bowed to the monks in the Vermillion Bird Hall, he saw a trace of cold light flashing in Shang Qinghe's eyes, and winked at the two city guards beside him. The monk on the left rubbed his hands, and a string of imprisoned spells hit Liu Fan!

"What are you going to do?" Liu Fan of course paid attention to the actions of Shang Qinghe and the other two. Seeing that his opponent was actually attacking rashly, he was shocked and quickly waved his hands to shoot out the magic trick.

But just as his magic power was activated, the monk on Shang Qinghe's right slapped his hand and a long silver sword three feet long appeared in his hand. He waved it suddenly, and the light dragged half a foot above the blade passed through Liu Fan's neck.

Poor Liu Fan was already frightened. Seeing someone attacking him, he quickly counterattacked. But he didn't expect that the second city guard was actually killing. Moreover, the two city guards cooperated with each other, even Xiao Hua in the distance was unexpected. How could he avoid it? With a muffled "puff", a burst of blood spurted out from Liu Fan's neck with a broken head, and it was more than two feet white. His head was dead and his head fell on the red ground on the Vermillion Bird Palace!

"Fellow Daoist Shang, what are you doing?" Huang Tianle was furious and jumped out and asked, "Fellow Daoist Liu Fan is a distinguished guest invited by me on Tianmen Mountain. How could you kill him at will in front of Huang?"

"Two fools~" Shang Qinghe ignored Huang Tianle and swung his hand. Two crisp sounds hit the faces of the two early stage of foundation building city guards: "Who asked you to do it? Have you seen that the entire Zhuque Palace is full of cultivators and qi-refining buddies in the early stage of foundation building. Who can threaten Shang? Do you do this so that Shang can explain to fellow Huang like this?"

"Yes, the little one knows the mistake!" The two city guards' faces remained unchanged at all. They turned to Huang Tianle and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang, they are all eager to protect their masters. They have taken action in a hurry and caused trouble. The two of them are responsible for such a matter. Fellow Daoist Huang wants to beat and punish him, and the little one is willing to accept the crime!"

"This..." Huang Tianle was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but how could he punish these two city guards? Even if they were killing people in Tianmen Mountain, he had no right to kill the two city guards. Well, even if he could kill the two city guards, the lord was not these two. He had offended Haoming City for nothing!

"The two fellow Taoists are so reckless, they are really responsible for the city guards! Although Huang has no right to deal with the two,... he also asked the two to give the token to Huang. Huang will go to Haoming City to meet the real person Quanhong in the future and ask him to be fair!" Huang Tianle said helplessly.

The two city guards said in unison: "I can keep my decree, but the token cannot be kept. Please forgive me for your forgiveness!"

"Fellow Daoist Huang, my token of Haoming City City Guard is an identity certificate. If you take the token, why do you do evil things? How can you explain to the city lord?" Shang Qinghe said coldly: "These two city guards Shang can hand over to you for disposal, but the token must not be given to you!"

Huang Tianle thought for a while and sighed: "Forget it, fellow Taoists have witnessed this matter. Huang is not afraid of anything to deny about Haoming City. Alas, the Liu family in the Chanxi River is just waiting for this matter. Huang came to explain in person!"

Then, Huang Tianle waved his sleeves and returned to the seat. Several Huang family disciples came up to clean up Liu Fan's corpse, took the Liu family's Qi Refining disciples down, and then replaced the spiritual wine and other items on the table with new ones.

"Come on, fellow Huang, Mr. Shang borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and respected fellow Huang with a cup~" Shang Qinghe sat down, naturally brushed his hand, and the jade cup was flying up, holding his hand, and said with a smile, while the two early stages of foundation building guards stood behind Shang Qinghe and stood behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Shang, after drinking this wine, do you have something to say?" Huang Tianle looked at the wine glass in front of him and said with a smile.

"That's natural. How could it be if Mr. Shang doesn't say anything when he comes?" Shang Qinghe didn't care and said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, fellow Taoist Shang, please wait. Huang hasn't finished his third glass of wine yet!" Huang Tianle said.

"Is that true?" Shang Qinghe released his divine thoughts and quickly scanned everyone in the Vermillion Bird Hall, but even Xiao Hua couldn't let him go. However, since Xiao Hua sat far away and was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and the cultivators around him were all disciples of the tenth level of Qi Refining, so how could he take him seriously?!~!
Chapter completed!