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Chapter Three, The Imperial Family

After hearing Bai Ze's words, everyone was much quieter for a moment. Even Fei Yi just snorted coldly. Dao Wuqing didn't say much. He just spoke just now but just couldn't stand the appearance of the ferocious beast Zhang Kuang. He and Qin Feihan of Lan Meiqing were both one of the royal families, so he naturally had to help him on such issues. In the pavilion not far away, several people sat quietly at the stone table, making tea and talking. The few people were the geniuses of the five great imperial clans, and came here to host this gathering. The people came here were all geniuses of various major clans, and their status was of high status and cultivation were naturally not bad. Ordinary geniuses of the imperial clans might not be able to calm them down.

At this time, a man in white was on the left side of the stone table. Feng Shen was handsome, elegant and handsome, but looked depressed. He just saw the group of people full of gunpowder, and even shook his head and felt even more depressed. Long You Juncheng was a calm person, liked poetry, calligraphy, and the six arts of gentlemen. He didn't want to come today, but he was forced to come to the scene by his ancestor. The number of people present at the scene was the highest, and he was cultivated with righteousness, and now he was at the peak of the realm of Zhide.

Long Teng Ben Lei, sitting opposite Long You Juncheng, was just the opposite, with his eyes hot. He liked to fight with others the most, and it was a bit raspy and scoundrel. Originally, today it was his brother Long Teng Ben Guang, but Long Teng Ben Guang went out to practice. The clan members wanted to come, but they were afraid that his temper would cause trouble, so they kept him at home. But he ran out secretly. Long You Juncheng was on the left of Long Ting Beiwei, and Long Xiao Zisu on the right. The little princess of the Long Xiao clan, who was only fifteen years old this year, was eccentric and stubborn, and forced his ancestor to agree to let him come. However, no one from the Long Gao clan came. The most peculiar tribe was the most peculiar. They have never been a single-passing clan, and they are hard to see their clan members. It can be said that today the four imperial clans arrived, and they were all the core of each clan.

"Look at that ugly snake, it's too arrogant. I can poke him to death with one finger! There is also that beast, Bai grows a good skin. Dao Wuqing is not bad, he should be able to play a few moves with me." Long Teng Benlei's aggressive temperament came up again, pointing at the geniuses of all races.

"Hehe, Brother Long Teng, I heard that Wuqing is already in the realm of life, it's similar to Brother Long You, right? Just you, let's forget it. I bet you can't pass a hundred tricks in his hands. Right, Brother Long You?" Long Xiao Zisu held his chin with both hands, deliberately stimulating Long Teng Ben Lei.

"What should I do? Fighting and killing is not something that a gentleman does, it is a bad habit. Drinking tea and tea." Long You Juncheng was absolutely unavoidable and never took action. Someone challenged him, and he always wanted to be at a disadvantage. He also called a gentleman who did not seek momentary success. If he wanted to accomplish great things, he should do something and not do anything. As expected, after Long You Juncheng said it, he looked disgusted.

"I really don't understand what good tea is for you? It's so bitter." Long Teng Ben Lei looked unhappy, "I think the Buddhist practice of Dafeng Mountain is suitable for you. You have no disputes with the world, have no desires, no desires or demands."

"This is a bad word! A gentleman is not willing to have no desires or demands, but does not seek temporary benefits. The time has not come, wait----"

"Dede! Drink tea, drink tea. The Great Gentleman of Longyou!" Long Tengbenlei couldn't stand it and put his teacup in front of him with a thud. Long Xiao Zisu closed his mouth tactfully.

"Oh! Ben Lei, your temper needs to be changed. You should treat others with courtesy, and a gentleman should be as gentle as jade----"

"The time is almost over, let's go." Long Ting Beiwei couldn't listen. Long Ting Beiwei was usually a lump of wood, and he was even more greedy for words, and now he couldn't stand it. He interrupted him before he finished speaking. Long Teng Ben Lei was so grateful in his heart.

"Oh! When you drink a thousand cups of friends, don't offer poems if you are not a talent." Long You Juncheng sighed. Fortunately, there was no following this time, otherwise several people would really not be able to help but beat him up. Several people got up and walked towards the garden. Originally, the geniuses of all races were already impatient, but suddenly they saw that several people were all energetic again. That was the imperial clan, which was hard to see in their daily lives. Some people revealed admiration in their eyes, some people saw that they strengthened their hearts of Taoism, and some didn't care. But no matter what, the imperial clan always had to give face.

"I have seen three princes and little princesses." Everyone stood on both sides of the road, bent down and bowed to salute.

"You are kind to you, let's wait for you for a long time." Long You Juncheng bowed. He was obviously good at this kind of thing.

"Brother Bai Ze is here too." Long You Juncheng greeted Bai Ze. He often went to and from the Sutra Library of the Imperial Palace, and had a good relationship with the elders of the Bai Ze clan, which was quite a bit of a soulmate.

"I have met Prince Juncheng. I have heard that Prince Juncheng is good at poetry, books and music. Today I will have the style of a gentleman when I see him." Bai Ze nodded.

"If you ask those who are knowledgeable, the Bai Ze clan will take the initiative. Brother Bai Ze should not be too humble. You and I have the same interests, and today I will be very clear!"

"The prince is kind, but he is disrespectful." Bai Ze certainly knew Long You Juncheng's temperament. To be honest, he was also very curious about the prince. However, their clan was too special, and he couldn't find anyone even when he was able to compete. Today is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, so of course he can't miss it. It's even said that a large part of him came today for Long You Juncheng. However, Long Teng Ben Lei is not so long-lasting.

"Dao Wuqing comes out for me!" Long Teng Benlei had already been itchy and could not help it. Dao Wuqing looked confused, and he seemed to have no grudge against him. The people around him were confused, but Fei Yi was very happy. Because no matter how he looked at Long Teng Benlei, he didn't look like a good person.

"What's the matter with me?"

"I heard you are very awesome!" Long Teng Benlei's eyes were hot.

"Alright--is, right." He really couldn't guess what Long Teng Benlei was thinking. The key was that Long Teng Benlei looked at himself like a hungry hooligan looking at the beauty who had taken off.

"Your young master doesn't accept you. If you are a man, you fight me. If you lose, you will be my friend; if I lose, I will be your friend." The group of people next to him were stunned. What's the logic of this guy? Dao Wuqing was also confused. Is this guy's brain not normal?
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