C775 Sit down

Sure enough, Zhang Jingxuan's small body, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms, was casually lifted up in his hand. Next, he fell to the ground as if he was used to it. Zhe Zhe Jinhua felt frustrated in his heart, but it seemed like this young man wasn't someone to be hated. Furthermore, even though he was a bit reckless in today's occasion, after all, he wasn't a complete idiot, and he knew that he couldn't cause too much trouble. Thus, he lowered his strength and decided to not let this young man make a fool of himself. He only made it seem like he accidentally fell.

Zhezhe Jin took action. The young man had lost his balance a long time ago. He could only wait for the sound of cracking in his ears. However, he only felt a blur before his eyes. That young man's body... He suddenly took off his palm, and he... For some reason, he suddenly sat back down on the chair. Moreover, he raised a glass of wine in his hand and placed it on the table. It was as if he had been maintaining this posture for a long time. But just now, he was clearly going to throw that person down! Why did the next moment... It was as if everything had been a dream. Could it be that nothing had happened? Was it all just his imagination? Was he just thinking of humiliating that young man who had nothing to do with him? Oh, alright, looks like my cultivation has already been sublimated. Zhe Jinhua felt very satisfied with himself. He suppressed his impulse, and it was the devil. Cheerfully, Zhe Zhejin received the glass of wine in his hand. Drink it up, drink it up, drink it up, drink it up, drink it up, drink it up, drink it up. Done. In his stomach.

Bian BaiDian narrowed his eyes, because he also felt as if a gust of wind had come from behind him. However, he did not want to look back to see what had happened. He only needed to do what he needed to do. Besides, he would be able to keep his life in today's feast. Even if he succeeded... He would not think about anything else.

Just like that, Zhang Jingxuan climbed onto the platform that wasn't very spacious. Because he seemed to have arrived late, and everyone seemed to be waiting for him. His arrival had gathered too many gazes.

The main character of today, Fu Lin, naturally sat in the center seat. When he saw him, he nodded slightly. It seemed that his mood was not as happy as a normal groom.

Dorgon, Haoge, and an unknown old man were sitting at the main table in the middle. It seemed that the old man was old enough and didn't have the slightest bit of spirit. He lowered his head and started to doze off. Fortunately, he didn't snore. That would be too much of a hassle.

The seats for the guests were occupied by Japanese people.

This was also the first time Zhang Jingxuan had seen Abe Tsukiooyoso. At first glance, Zhang Jingxuan was sure that this person was Abe Tsukiooyoso.

He was wearing a hat, and it looked like it was made from a black veil. The brim of the hat was pressed down on his head, and only half of his face was exposed. It seemed like he was sitting there, but also not sitting there. This kind of state was hard to tell. There was a smile on his face. However, it was as if it was just an expression floating in the air, never in the real world. He appeared to be careful and humble, unlike a grandmaster of his generation. However, Zhang Jingxuan seemed to see that his humility was not because he respected others. It was because there was nothing he cared about. He could be humble and arrogant, he could go to heaven and earth. In the end, he only chose one of them. He could show the world. In short, what Zhang Jingxuan saw in him was a kind of suppression. A type of contradiction, a type of patience, and also a type of non-human thing. It was hard to explain or understand.

Since Abe Tsukiooyoso had his eyes lowered, Zhang Jingxuan had no reason to take the initiative to open his eyelids. He waved his hand in front of his eyes and greeted him, "Hi." Therefore, Zhang Jingxuan took a step back and casually glanced at the well next to Abe. The well. Initially, when he saw Zhang Jingxuan looking at his master, he was still excited to see if these two could create any sparks. He could take advantage of the chaos to check if he could gain some advantage, but he didn't expect Zhang Jingxuan to suddenly glare at him. This glance made his heart beat continuously and made him very uncomfortable.

There was originally a seat on Abe's table. It should have been left for Liu He. Furthermore, there was also a person wearing a black veil and a black robe sitting there. He didn't do anything, but his body was emitting a strong chill. Zhang Jingxuan did not think that the Soaring Snake would appear at this time. However, it seemed like the Soaring Snake did not want to appear in front of people in broad daylight, so he was even more ruthless. Even his eyes were covered with a black cloth. Zhang Jingxuan was very curious. What should he do if he were to eat later?

There were two other people, Ye Yingjiu and Ye Wangyun. Both of them were wearing new long robes, which made them stand out among the crowd. However, in Zhang Jingxuan's eyes, they seemed somewhat friendly.

Strangely, there was no trace of Ye Xiangqi. Could it be that the eldest brother of Mi family was still alive or had yet to lose his martial arts, which made Ye Xiangqi unable to sleep or sleep, and he didn't even dare to show his face in such an important occasion?

However, Ye Wangyun and Ye Yingjiu's faces did not show any unusual expression. Furthermore, Ye Wangyun greeted them politely when he saw them. If someone who didn't know anything about the past looked at them, they would think that... The two of them were good friends.

On the lower left side, Mi Shenmeng and the others were seated. What was strange was that Faang Tianxiao and his brother were also arranged to sit at the same table. Zhang Jingxuan's seat was obviously there as well. Everyone was so close that it was inevitable that they would feel a little awkward. Therefore, it was no wonder that Faang Tianxiao seemed to have a frown on his face. Perhaps, the people of Qing Dynasty were also blaming him for his bad behavior. However, that was also reasonable. The four big families of the Jianghu sat at the same table. No one could pick a big problem. Mi Ouping kept staring at Faang Tianxiao and Fang Tiantong, wondering what he was thinking. Faang Tianxiao, on the other hand, ignored him.

What was rare was that the people of Qing Dynasty and the Japanese... It made them think that they were superior to everyone else. No wonder Zhe Zheyi from Mongolia felt so unhappy. This was because, in terms of help to the people of the Qing Dynasty, no one was better than the Mongols.

Zhang Jingxuan took a seat and sat beside Mi Ouping, blocking his line of sight. If he had nothing to do, it was better to not let him provoke Faang Tianxiao. That guy was not easy to deal with. If Mi Ouping was not careful, he might suffer a great loss.

Bian BaiDian, who had brought Zhang Jingxuan to his seat, finally completed his task. However, he was still courteous and considerate, so he took his leave.