Beiming laughed and said, "I think you should also want to listen."
Zhan, the commercial secretary, took a sip of the wine and said, "if I really can't listen, I'll smash your banquet hall."
Beiming Yue: "no problem. You can pay the price when you are out of breath."
Business secretary Zhan: "what you think is beautiful."
Beiming Yue: "I always think it is more beautiful."
After a while, Beiming looked at the time, and then stood up: "let's go. Everyone is here. Go to the banquet hall."
Business secretary Zhan said, "you go first, I'll wait."
Beiming picks his eyebrows: "not together?"
Business secretary Zhan: "No."
"All right, I'll go first. Don't delay too long."
Beiming Yue went to the banquet hall first. When he appeared, everyone gathered around him, but they didn't dare to get too close.
"Beiming sect leader, here you are."
Not far away, Feng Qingyao was very excited: "Mom, it's really the northern hell sect leader. He really came."
Yun Fangrong smiled: "of course it's him. He said he would come."
"I, I want to go and have a word with him."
"Wait, don't go until he notices you and his eyes stay on you."
Feng Qingyao smiled: "OK."
Beiming Yue continued to walk in amidst the stars and the moon. His eyes inadvertently fell on Feng Qingyao's mother and daughter, and his eyes flashed cold.
"Mom!" Feng Qingyao said excitedly, "he looked at me!"
Just at a glance, Beiming Yue takes back his sight and continues to talk and laugh with the crowd.
Yan Xing saw the right time to go to Beiming Yue and said respectfully, "Hello, Beiming sect leader, I am from the Qingyan family."
Beiming looked at him more and more: "blue flame family?"
Beiming went to the sofa and sat down. He was as powerful as a king.
Everyone stood around, looking very careful. They had to think carefully before each opening to avoid saying a wrong word.
Feng Qingyao stared at Beiming Yue with a puzzled face.
His appearance has made everyone a background. Feng Qingyao is deeply fascinated by his more powerful aura than five years ago.
She murmured: "Mom, the northern hell sect leader is so handsome. Now his aura is stronger. Everyone is afraid of him."
Yun Fangrong said, "that's natural. He is not the prince of beiluomen, but the leader of beiluomen. Who doesn't fear beiluomen?"
"When shall we go there?" Feng Qingyao can't wait.
Yun Fangrong said, "wait a minute. He just noticed you. Wait for him to come to you."
"But can he?"
"If he doesn't come, we'll go back."
A moment later, business secretary Zhan and Li Feng entered the banquet hall.
Most people didn't know them, only Yin Xing and linzhixi knew him well.
"Shang Si Zhan is here too!" Linzhixi was a little surprised.
Yan Xing's reaction was quite calm, and he whispered, "he knows the northern hell sect leader, and it's not surprising."
Linzhixi subconsciously cut his hair and clothes.
Seeing this, Yan Xing smiled, "your chance is coming again."
Shang Si Zhan walked directly to the north.
Seeing him step by step, Beiming Yue chuckled, "Mr. Shang, please sit down."
"Thank you." After being polite, Mr. Zhan went to the side and sat down.
Yan Xing looked at Shang Si Zhan and said with a smile, "Mr. Shang, meet again."
Business secretary Zhan glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
Refuting his face in front of so many people, Yan Xing was still a big man in the city of never night, but he was not easy to attack in front of so many people.
Someone asked curiously, "is this gentleman......?"