Chapter 17: Dragon Gate Banquet
Countless lights lit up in the Ji Mansion when the lamp was palmed.
Ji Tianxing put on a black outfit, holding the blood dragon sword and leaving Ji Mansion.
The family had already prepared two carriages, and Ji Hao had already been waiting at the gate of Ji Mansion.
The two stepped onto their respective carriages and rushed to the Lingyan Palace one after another.
Lingyan Palace is located in Dongcheng District. It is the most proud and luxurious palace of the little lord Ji Ling.
This palace covers an area of nearly 2,000 acres, among which there are more than a dozen magnificent palaces, nine-fold wide courtyards, and several gardens.
In addition to the Imperial Palace, Lingyan Palace is the most impressive official residence in the imperial city.
Outside the palace gate, is the Qingyun River that flows through the imperial city to the outside.
The surface of the river is about eight feet wide, the water is clear but not turbulent, and there are many colorful petals floating on the water.
When Ji Tianxing arrived at Lingyan Palace, dozens of carriages had already been parked on the roadside.
Using the lights at the gate of Lingyan Palace, he glanced at the carriages on the side of the road, and saw the emblems on those carriages, most of which were the powerful clans in the imperial city.
Many young talents got out of the carriage. After meeting each other, they greeted each other, and groups of friends set foot on the Qingyun Bridge and entered the gate of Lingyan Palace.
Ji Hao got out of the carriage, ignoring the greetings of other young talents, and quickly came to Ji Tianxing.
"Brother, let's go in."
Ji Tianxing nodded silently, first stepped onto the ten-foot-long Qingyun Stone Bridge and walked towards the gate of Lingyan Palace.
A row of about hundreds of red lanterns hung above the gate, emitting a pale red light, dispelling the surrounding darkness.
The black-armored guards at the door are motionless like stone carvings, exuding a cold and murderous air.
A middle-aged fat man with the appearance of a housekeeper, checking the invitations of the guests without expression.
Ji Tianxing and Ji Hao came to the gate and stood in front of the middle-aged fat man.
Ji Hao quickly took out the invitation card, smiled and passed it up.
The middle-aged fat man glanced at the invitation, his eyes fell on Ji Tianxing, and asked indifferently: "Where is your invitation?"
Ji Tianxing frowned. Just about to speak, Ji Hao spoke first and smiled and explained: "Manager Wang, this is my elder brother, the eldest master of the Ji family, do you still need an invitation?"
Manager Wang’s expression suddenly became ridiculous, and he said teasingly: “Hehe, the little prince has invited Master Ji to a banquet several times, but the genius Ji can’t look down on the little prince’s Longmen Banquet.”
"Today Ji Da genius turned into a waste of Ji Da, but he came to the Longmen Banquet with a shy face... It is ridiculous!"
The few young talents near the gate, heard the yin and yang words of General Manager Wang, as if they had been beaten with blood, they immediately surrounded them with excitement.
Ji Tianxing's expression changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
He didn't say a word, but slammed his hand and slapped General Manager Wang on the face.
General Manager Wang was suddenly stunned, his body trembled with fat, and he almost fell to the ground.
He held his flushed and swollen cheeks and stared at Ji Tianxing, still not recovering.
He has the strength of a body refining eightfold, but he didn't see how Ji Tianxing did it.
Besides, he couldn't believe it. How could Ji Tianxing, who had become a trash and laughingstock, slap him in the face in public?
The few young talents who were watching were also dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it was true.
Manager Wang returned to his senses, and suddenly roared furiously.
"Ji Tianxing! You are so bold, how dare you hit me?"
Ji Tianxing looked at him blankly, and said calmly: "So what?"
Manager Wang got stuck immediately, trembling with anger, but couldn't speak.
It is true that he is the director of the Lingyan Palace, and the big dog legs around the little prince can insult ordinary powerful people at will.
But Ji Tianxing is one of the four major families, the eldest of the Ji family, how could the little prince turn his face with the Ji family for him?
General manager Wang lost his temper, so he could only stare at Ji Tianxing fiercely, and greet his eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart.
Ji Tianxing retracted his gaze and stepped into the gate of Lingyan Palace without expression.
Ji Hao followed closely, and when he passed Manager Wang, he did not forget to cast him a look of contempt.
As for the reason for contempt, I am afraid that only he himself knows.
After entering the Lingyan Palace, in front of him is a wide avenue paved with marble.
At the end of Avenue is the Qingyun Temple, the venue where the Longmen Banquet is tonight.
Qingyun Temple was brightly lit, the middle area was vacant, and there were hundreds of low wooden tables in the area around the wall.
There are a few plates of fruit, a pot of wine and a few plates of snacks on the low table of red lacquered solid wood.
When Ji Tianxing and Ji Hao stepped into the hall, they saw that there were more than 30 young talents sitting in the hall, all of them suave, with swords and swords.
People who know each other sit next to each other, whisper and talk a few words from time to time, showing a knowing smile.
There are also some young or young girls who are alone, kneeling and sitting behind the table, looking dull and restrained.
Ji Tianxing knew that most of those young geniuses came from the people, who were still very strange to the imperial powers and Lingyan Palace.
But those more than 30 young talents, UU reading www.uukanshu.com are all sitting in a corner far away from the main position.
After all, their status and strength are not enough to sit on top.
And the main seat in the north of the main hall, and the upper positions on both sides are empty, that is the position of the little lord Ji Ling and the top geniuses.
The seats at the Longmen Banquet are not casual.
Just when Ji Tianxing stepped into the hall, the hall that was still lively and noisy suddenly fell silent.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the gate in unison, their eyes fixed on Ji Tianxing's body.
In an instant, everyone's face changed.
Some people were surprised, some were wrong, some were contemptuous, and some showed smirking expressions.
Even, some of the powerful children started to whisper with a sneer.
Everyone knows that tonight’s Longmen Banquet must have a good show to watch.
Moreover, it is a wonderful drama that is rare in a century.
Once the first genius of the imperial city, the most outstanding figure of the Qingyun Kingdom, is now reduced to a triple waste of body refining, and has been withdrawn from the marriage contract by the Ling family, becoming the laughing stock of the people of the world.
At that time, he was very high-spirited. At the time of his fame, he did not bother to participate in the Longmen Banquet of the Little Prince, but he came tonight for the first time.
The young talents in the hall can’t wait to see how Ji Tianxing was ashamed tonight and how he was humiliated by everyone!
But Ji Tianxing was not shocked, completely ignoring everyone's reaction.
He stepped into the hall expressionlessly, led Ji Hao through the crowd, walked to the corner of the hall, and sat down at a random table.
After was seated, he held the blood dragon sword in his arms and closed his eyes to repose, with an indifferent posture.
Everyone's whispers and chuckles, he turned a deaf ear to his ears, and seemed to be indifferent to everything.
