Chapter 2416: Strong (1/2)
The things in the Fangshi trading area made Yang Teng fire again. No one knew his real name Yang Teng, but the name Long San became the most talked-about name of every monk who participated in the Dao Conference.
As a result, he came to attend the dinner hosted by Lord Master, and almost everyone looked at him with strange eyes.
Regarding the gaze of these people, Yang Teng didn't care at all, and greeted everyone with a smile.
There is no direct interest entanglement, these powerful people who were invited to the dinner party are still friendly to Yang Teng.
The dinner hosted by Lord Master was very interesting.
Not the traditional very formal way, but rather casual.
Said it was a dinner party, more like a casual party.
The venue for the dinner was set in a peach grove. Tables and chairs were placed randomly. On each table were a variety of fresh fruits and wine.
The guests attending the dinner, regardless of their status and status, all gathered together to form a small circle and talk to each other.
Yang Teng still likes this kind of relaxed gathering.
It was the first time that he had met with all the bigwigs of the Ten Thousand Realms Realm on a formal occasion.
When I led the Flying Dragon Sect to attack Changshanling, I also met some strong men, but they didn't communicate much at the time, so they were very strange to each other.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Yang Teng entered Taolin.
Looking around, Yang Teng found embarrassingly that he seemed to have nowhere to go.
People who are familiar with each other gathered together to talk, and he was a little out of place wherever he leaned together.
Reluctantly, Yang Teng had to look at the remote corner, hoping that there would be a free seat in the corner.
Unfortunately, there are also people in the badly located corners.
He couldn't just stand in such an awkward position, but he represented the eighth-ranked Feilong Sect of the Ten Thousand Realm Realm.
If you can't find even a seat, wouldn't it be laughed at by the world.
Inadvertently, Yang Teng saw a man in a purple and golden robe.
Yang Teng immediately put on a smile and strode over.
”Senior Zijinhou, goodbye a few years ago, the predecessors still have the same demeanor, and the younger ones are polite.” That's right, Yang Teng set his goal on Zijinhou.
When he arrived at the table where Zi Jinhou was, Yang Teng was not polite. He held his fist and saluted the people who were talking with Zi Jinhou, ”Junior Long San, I have seen a few seniors.”
Without waiting for others to speak, Yang Teng sat down openly.
The people at the table with Zi Jinhou all looked at Yang Teng with surprise.
Several people said, what does this kid mean, none of them invited Yang Teng over.
In this way of gathering, strong people with very good relationships gather together. Basically, a table is equivalent to a small circle, or several nearby tables are also people in this circle.
Usually the relationship is not good, but the relationship is just a nodding acquaintance, and it is impossible to integrate into a circle.
Several people looked at Zi Jinhou afterwards, asking whether Long San and Zi Jinhou had a good relationship?
It shouldn't be. Just a few years ago, when Yang Teng led the Flying Dragon Sect to attack Changshan Ridge, Zi Jinhou was still thinking about annexing Changshan Ridge, but because of Lin Zutian's appearance, Zi Jinhou was humiliated.
Ordinarily, in this relationship, Zi Jinhou would never become friends with Long San.
However, in matters of interest, there will be no permanent friends or permanent enemies. After all, there is no deep hatred between the two parties, and it is impossible to truly fall out.
Maybe the relationship between Zi Jinhou and Yang Teng changed in the past few years.
Zijin Hou was a shrewd powerhouse. He developed the Zijin dynasty from a dynasty in the secular world into a superpower ranked second among the ten most powerful forces in the Ten Thousand Domains.
Zi Jinhou's ability is obvious.
Zi Jinhou thought for a while and understood why Yang Teng wanted to sit here.
Hehe smiled, Zi Jinhou looked at Yang Teng with a playful look, ”Sect Master Long, you must be able to see that the party is a specific circle with your ingenuity.”
Yang Teng pretended to be surprised, ”Senior, what's the explanation? I just received the order from the master of the realm to come over to the dinner tonight. I never heard that the party tonight is so different, and what kind of small circle should I divide into? .”
Yang Teng's explanation had no effect. No one listened to Yang Teng's nonsense, and almost instantly understood Yang Teng's intention.
The strong man sitting on the left hand side of Zijinhou suddenly interjected: ”Sect Master Long, you don't have no place to go, you have to come to our table as a last resort.”