C553 Super Sect Second Generation!

He caught it in a flurry and focused on it. Damn, this is the Drunken Immortal Dew that the Wine God Manor spent a thousand years to brew. He didn't know if he would be able to buy one of the bottles he saved up in this lifetime.

After all, Princess Yongle was born in the imperial family. Even though she was nervous, she still showed indifference on the surface and said to everyone: "As Master Zhang has said, everyone can sit as you please."

After finding a seat, everyone sat down and relaxed their minds. Qin Xiao Si also clenched his teeth, opened a bottle of Drunken Immortal Dew and politely poured some for Zhang Dongcheng.

"Benefactor, I offered you a cup as a gift."

Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly. Just as he was about to raise his wine cup, he heard a burst of melodious music, and a ripple in the air.

The man was tall and had an imposing manner. He was in high spirits as if no one else was in his sight. He looked down arrogantly at everyone in the world.

This was the young master of the Flowing Moon Sword Sect, Jiang Zichen!

Although he only had the strength of 5-Star Warlord, and was inferior to any one of the people present, no one dared to offend him, and he even bowed and offered them a smiling face!

"Young Lord Jiang!" "You're finally here!"

"Young Lord Jiang, you must have a drink with me later!"

"Young Lord Jiang, I won't let you off this time. I need to drink at least three cups of this wine!"

A large group of six star, seven star wargods smiled as they greeted him, cupping their hands in greeting.

These people were not afraid of his strength, they were afraid of the power behind him!

Flowing Moon Sword Sect, an 8-star heaven rank sect!

Although the Flowing Moon Sword Sect was a little strange as their family's cultivation technique seemed to be missing something, so they had always been at the level of War Gods. With their numbers and strength, they were all stuck at the level of an 8-star War God.

However, even if the Flowing Moon Sword Sect s could not go, they were still much more formidable than those who were present, because everyone was full of smiles and could do whatever they wanted.

Jiang Zichen's eyes flashed with disdain, he only cupped his hands and ignored him, but spoke to the beautiful woman beside him: "Xin Ling, are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

Zhang Dongcheng looked up and was stunned. Wasn't this the Lan Xinling from the Profound Cloud Sect who had always invited him to join the team and still claimed that he was not Zhang Dongcheng?

She was now dressed in fiery red, with a white robe covering her body, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The folds of her skirt flowed lightly on the ground like the moonlight, twisting around three feet and making her gait even more graceful and graceful.

Her hair was tied up with a ribbon, a butterfly hairpin was stuck in her hair, and a strand of black hair was hanging in front of her chest. Her hair was tied up with a ribbon, and a strand of black hair was hanging in front of her chest.

All of the martial artists present were stunned on the spot.

Qin Xiaotong was currently drinking wine, and when he saw Lan Xinling pour all the wine into his own cup into his own neck, he was completely lost in thought, and could only foolishly stare at Lan Xinling, who was as beautiful as a boundless beam of light.

The screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng was also instantly emptied. Everyone on Earth was stunned, even if it was a female spectator, they were unable to say a word.

He had never thought that a girl could be so breathtakingly beautiful. It was astonishing, and his heart beat wildly.

Jiang Zichen chatted with the few warriors on Lan Xinling's stage for a while before he left for a hall at the side.

While everyone was still in shock, Si Yangbai walked over quickly and said to Princess Yongle: "Hehe, Princess Yongle, don't blame me for not helping you. I finally managed to get Young Master Jiang's opinion on you!"

"Alright!" Qin Xiao Si was the first to jump up, and wanted to accompany Princess Yongle.

Feng Si Yao and Qin Tai Hua also stood up, but they heard an impatient curse.

"What is it? What kind of identity and status did the young master Jiang have? Is he someone everyone can see? Wait here for me, I'll bring Princess Yongle to have a chat with Young Master Jiang. It would be good if we could be friends. " Si Yangbai rolled his eyes and scolded.

The three people of Qin Xiao Si's group were frozen, while Princess Yongle said awkwardly: "You three wait for me here, I'll be right back."

The Zhen Wu Continent was too simple and cruel.

Simple meant having the strength to determine everything. If one had the strength, they would have anything. Without the strength, they would have nothing. Even if one was a noble or a tyrant, they wouldn't dare to make a sound when suppressed by a higher level power.

The Great Wu Empire of the Princess Yongle was just established, and many of the surrounding powerhouses were eyeing them covetously. She wanted to help his brother, the Great Wu Empire's Emperor, Qin Hao, out of his trouble, and if she could have a good relationship with him, it would naturally be a great backer, enough to deter any other countries from acting rashly.

As a result, she did not reject Si Yangbai's invitation. Even though she clearly knew that Si Yangbai was a playboy, with a belly full of trash, she still endured secretly.

The cruelty of the Zhen Wu Continent was manifested here.

If he wasn't strong enough, he could only be submissive and not make decisions on his own.

After leaving with Princess Yongle, Si Yangbai threw Zhang Dongcheng a glance filled with satisfaction, as if he was saying that he didn't see this beauty at all.

Qin Xiao Si watched the two of them leave and spat angrily. When he entered the trading center, he was gobbled up by Si Yangbai a few times, to the point that he almost died from rage.

Along the way, Si Yangbai's head actually began to lower and lower, and his waist began to bend even more. After entering the great hall, he almost fell to the ground.

The Princess Yongle looked at Si Yangbai in confusion. Just a moment ago, he was arrogantly and arrogantly, why is she now as lowly as a dog?

Once he entered the great hall, the corner of Si Yangbai's eyes twitched. Seeing Jiang Zichen, who was being surrounded by many people sitting in the great hall, he kneeled on the ground and said humbly with a tone that was incomparably respectful and like a pug: "Young Master Jiang!"

Jiang Zichen was currently chatting happily with a few sect masters. Seeing Si Yangbai kneeling in front of him, Jiang Zichen arrogantly lifted his chin and laughed, "Si Yangbai? What, you're looking for me so urgently, what's the matter? "

"Young Lord Jiang, this is the Great Wu Empire's Princess Yongle. She has always admired you and begged me to bring her to meet you!" Si Yangbai raised his head and immediately introduced the Princess Yongle beside him.

When the Princess Yongle heard that, her originally smiling face turned cold.

Hearing these words, what did he say?

My Princess Yongle, admires him? Begging for Si Yangbai?

Looking at Si Yangbai's doggy look, he didn't look like Jiang Zichen's friend at all, but more like a broker who helped him. Si Yangbai originally wanted to be friends with him, but Si Yangbai made him sound like a canary who wanted to climb higher.

Princess Yongle was immediately unhappy, but she kept it in on the surface.

"Princess Yongle of the Great Martial Empire greets Young Lord Jiang!" Princess Yongle was neither humble nor arrogant, she cupped her hands in respect, and did not have the slightest shyness on her face, but was instead free and at ease.

"Hmm? Princess Yongle? " Jiang Zichen's eyes were filled with passion as he looked at the heroic girl in front of him who was completely different from all the other girls.