At this moment, someone shouted, "Discipline Department Deputy Director Zhao, all the adults are here to congratulate you!"
Steward Zhang smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jiang, Mr. Zhao hasn't been out for a long time. He's going to save a lot of face this time. I'll welcome you as soon as possible."
"Ah, okay, welcome to welcome."
Jiang Tingyu said anxiously, his heart was already in chaos.
He couldn't understand the situation in front of him at all, and he was getting more and more panicked. This feeling of being out of control was really bad.
He was said to be "welcome", but he still didn't meet him. Deputy Director Zhao, with a face like an angry lion, came very quickly and entered the field in an instant, followed by dozens of second-level players, Third-rank Star Official.
Deputy Director Zhao spotted Miss Wen at a glance, with a warm smile on his face like an angry lion, and held his fist from a distance, "Miss Wen is coming, Zhao is late, atone for your sins, a mere gift is not disrespectful."
After saying this, Deputy Director Zhao waved his hand, and a jade box, big or small, appeared in the palms of dozens of Second-rank Star Official. The jade boxes unfolded in unison, and a brilliance suddenly appeared.
Thousand-Year Sea Extreme Jade Ink, used for painting, generates water vapor by itself, it is a rare treasure for first-class painters;
Chi Heart Essence, Chi Demon who died in the extremely cold place, and worked hard for thousands of years, only to get a ball as big as a fingernail, which can be blown into clouds and condensed into the sky. It is the world's best divine object for writing and painting;
Su Shou Brush, Dongyi Inkstone...
There are more than ten jade boxes filled with unparalleled works of literature and calligraphy. Even if they are not objects of spiritual practice, if they meet a monk who is obsessed with Literary Path, these Mystical Treasure will be priceless.
The shock instantly gathered into a storm and swept the whole place.
"Cer, I'm not dreaming."
Wen Zhongdao grabbed Eldest Young Master Wen's arm tightly, his eyes no longer fixed.
"No, no... yes, yes..."
Eldest Young Master Wen was so excited that he was incoherent.
The lady in red stared at Miss Wen and sent out one sentence after another, almost driving the noble sons and daughters of the Spring Alliance branch leaders who had interacted with Miss Wen crazy.
Miss Mei grabbed Jiang Yulang's sleeves and said in a dark voice, "Jiang Lang, your body seems to be trembling. Could it be that Jiang Lang, you regret it? It's still too late now."
Jiang Yulang's sculpturally handsome face gently twitched, "Miss Mei You're worrying too much. Jiang is not someone who looks forward and backward."
However, he could not suppress the shock in his heart. The instructions of Jiang Tingyu flooded into his ears, making him extremely embarrassed.
Jiang Tingyu regretted it. The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, who was about to faint with excitement, sent a continuous sound transmission to his ears.
He knew that Eldest Young Master Wen had bribed middle-aged people in Chinese clothing to create a platform for Miss Wen to show off his talents.
He was so cunning and scheming that he didn't even need to be reminded by the middle-aged man in fine clothes. In an instant, he understood that Miss Wen was in love with Jiang Yulang, and to a considerable extent.
Otherwise, such a thin-faced girl would never be bold enough to show off her painting skills in the world. You can imagine how much courage Miss Wen mustered up.
At this point, Jiang Tingyu couldn't care less about Miss Mei, and as for Heaven Soul Talisman, he would rather not give it up.
Living in the upper class society, he knows better than ordinary people what kind of terrifying energy Deputy Director Zhao people have.
Just looking at the level of respect Deputy Director Zhao has for Miss Wen, it is clear that there is a giant that covers the sky and the sun behind Miss Wen. He might be the elder of some hospital.
He didn't dare to expect to make friends with such a person, even if he just had some relationship with Deputy Director Zhao, it would be enough for him.
By then, Spring Alliance's power can easily soar. By then, will there still be a shortage of Heaven Soul Talisman?
At this moment, Jiang Tingyu suppressed the heart that was about to boil, and kept sending messages to threaten Jiang Yulang, trying to find a way to coax Miss Wen.
However, Jiang Yulang is accustomed to the demeanor of a handsome young man. Previously, in order to win over Miss Mei, he had rarely ignored his image and rebuked Miss Wen.
If the wind pulled the sails again and changed the direction of the wind, he couldn't imagine how the image he had worked so hard for so many years would be damaged.
In his heart, he couldn't help but blame his father for his lack of foresight. He had no idea why he, Jiang Yulang, was so popular.
Soul Sensing Stage cultivation level? Not too many Golden Lion City!
If his Jiang Yulang image of a pure and honest gentleman is completely ruined, who will favor him?
"Why, the lady doesn't like it?"
Deputy Director Zhao looked at Miss Wen with a smile and said, "I really received the news that the lady is coming. I was in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare. Please don't blame me."
As soon as Deputy Director Zhao finished speaking, the red-faced middle-aged man in charge seemed to be on fire. He stumbled towards Jiang Tingyu and shouted hastily, "Elder Xia is here, Elder Xia is here, the master of the house, Elder Xia is here."
Boom!
Everyone in the venue was excited. They were shocked one after another, and the scene boiled over again.
Countless scorching eyes were looking at Miss Wen, and they really couldn't figure out who this Miss Wen was.
There are also people with ulterior motives who see the hope of causing chaos. The wind and waves surge on the field, and the undercurrent gradually rises off the field.
Elder Xia rarely appears. Except for Deputy Director Zhao, almost no one in the audience has seen his true appearance. He is an old man with a cold face.
He arrived in the smallest formation, with only one middle-aged man with sharp eyes accompanying him. His appearance looked like Miss Mei with a three-point connection.
"Father."
Miss Mei held hands with Jiang Yulang and walked quickly to meet the middle-aged man with sharp eyes, letting out a long sigh of relief in his heart.
The previous momentum set off by Miss Wen put great pressure on her.
It's good now. My father has arrived and asked Elder Xia to move. He is no longer afraid even if the sky falls.
Deputy Court Envoy Mei glanced at Miss Mei coldly and scolded, "There are no rules, and you still don't bow to the elders!"
Elder Xia waved his sleeves, and Miss Mei and Jiang Yulang, who were about to greet him, were rolled to both sides.
Jiang Tingyu just came up to him. Elder Xia glared impatiently. Jiang Tingyu felt a chill in his spine and involuntarily got out of the way. His heart was beating in his chest and was about to explode.
Elder Xia glanced at Deputy Director Zhao and said like an owl croaking, "You guys have quick legs."
Deputy Director Zhao, Steward Zhang and others all bowed in greeting.
Elder Xia waved his hand, "Don't bother me, who is Miss Wen, come and see me."
Miss Wen quickly stepped forward and gave Elder Xia a blessing.
At this moment, in the center of the storm, she was the calmest.
In fact, at this moment, I experienced great sorrow and great joy too frequently, and my heart was as strong as a rock after experiencing thousands of waves.
She didn't think about how all of this evolved, she just regarded it as a prayer specially given to her by Heaven's ear in despair.
She felt at ease, sat back and watched the situation develop, waiting quietly.
Elder Xia laughed and said, "Sure enough, he is gentle, calm and extraordinary, and has the atmosphere of everyone. It's just a pity that Martial Arts is a little weaker. I wonder if you are interested in becoming my disciple. Others dare not say, I can still guarantee that I will send you to the Soul Sensing Realm within ten years."