950: C950 To Dinner

C950 To Dinner

Qin Yun nodded politely in response.

Under the lead of the green-robed maid, Qin Yun and Si Yunhong walked into the hall in front of them.

Outside the main hall, a few handsomely dressed maids were carrying a variety of delicacies and wine. They frequently passed through a side door, indicating that the banquet was about to begin.

"This way, please." The green-robed maid naturally did not lead the duo through the side door. Instead, she walked towards the main entrance of the palace.

Within the great hall, there were already a few guests who had arrived. They were currently conversing with each other, almost all of them acquainted with each other.

From the looks of it, they were people with status. Behind all of them stood a person whose Cultivation was not low, and should be the person who was protecting them.

When they saw that Qin Yun and Si Yunhong had arrived, everyone's gazes focused on them.

However, these people did not recognize Qin Yun. All of their gazes were focused on Si Yunhong, who was beside Qin Yun.

At this moment, Si Yun Hong was dressed in pink light clothing. Her figure was graceful, and when paired with her impeccable appearance and imposing manner, it was enough to attract everyone's attention.

"City Lord, please come this way." The green-robed maid led Qin Yun to his seat.

This position was neither too biased nor too biased. It was exactly in the middle position.

Qin Yun sat down while Si Yun Hong stood respectfully by the side.

"You sit down too." Qin Yun said to Si Yun Hong with a smile.

Si Yun Hong hesitated for a moment before looking at the people around her. She then sat beside Qin Yun.

Qin Yun's actions were no different from announcing to the people around him that Si Yunhong was Qin Yun's person.

"Who is this? He actually strutted to sit in the middle position. I thought this seat was reserved for Young Noble Feng." A discordant voice came from not far away.

After hearing the voice, Qin Yun frowned and looked towards the source of the voice.

Next to the main seat, a handsome man dressed in white looked over with a smile. Behind him was a gray-robed man. It was not difficult for Qin Yun to tell that the man was at least a mid stage demigod.

When he entered the hall, Qin Yun noticed him as well. The man in white stared at Si Yunhong with the most fiery and possessive of gazes.

His name was Xiao Yi Ting, and he was the Prime Minister's son. His status in the country was also very high.

"Young Master Xiao, I'm sitting here, but you actually didn't see me. This makes me feel a little disappointed." A voice came from the other side.

It was a handsome man dressed in green, with a beautiful lady in green following behind him.

Without a doubt, this light robed man was Young Noble Feng.

This Young Noble Feng did not have a small background; he was the subordinate of the king of Ning Yang, the young city lord of the Wind Forest City, Feng Zhen.

The Wind Forest City was one of the largest cities in the country, and it was also a big power under the country's leader, Ning Chuan.

Therefore, his standing was quite high amongst the guests.

As they were conversing, a maid delivered the spirit fruit and wine. She respectfully came to Qin Yun's side. "City Lord Qin, this is the second prince's favor. Please enjoy it."

With that, the maid placed the spirit fruit and wine on the table.

"Second Prince's intentions?" Qin Yun's eyes swept across the spirit fruit on the table and the wine that exuded a sweet fragrance.

Although he had never seen these things before, he was clear in his heart that these spirit fruits and wine were definitely worth a lot and were even more so inedible outside.

On the other hand, Xiao Yi Ting, who wasn't too far from the main seat, held up his wine cup and said to the few people in front of him, "City Lord Qin? How come I have never heard of any City Lord of Qin, have you heard of him? "1

"Never heard of it, haha …" The few of them laughed as they answered. Furthermore, they downed the wine in their cups in one gulp. It was clear that they were mocking Qin Yun.

Qin Yun heard the mockery but did not say a word. Instead, he handed a large portion of the spirit fruit to Si Yunhong.

Si Yun Hong looked at Qin Yun's resolute and handsome profile as a blush flashed across her face. It was extremely tempting.

"Eat more, these spirit fruits will definitely be beneficial to the Cultivation." Qin Yun said to Si Yun Hong with a smile.

"Yes." Si Yun Hong obediently nodded her head as her face turned even redder.

The guests who were secretly staring at Si Yunhong were even staring at her.

When Xiao Yi Ting saw Qin Yun ignore him, it was obvious that his eyes were filled with discontent. However, he did not say a word. Instead, he secretly took note of his discontent.

Not all the seats in the hall were filled as a few guests came in twos and threes.

During this period of time, there were some guests who were closer to Qin Yun. They raised their cups respectfully at Qin Yun. From the looks of it, they wanted to befriend him.

After all, those invited to the banquet by the Second Prince were not ordinary people.

One of them was a young man named Zuo You Feng. He treated Qin Yun extremely courteously and did not squint at Si Yun Hong beside Qin Yun. This made Qin Yun feel a lot of goodwill towards him.

Zuo You Feng was also a beginner stage demigod, and it seemed like he also had a cultivation genius.

After a while, almost everyone had arrived, but the main seat was still empty. As the master of the house, the second prince still had not shown his face, only a few beauties singing and dancing in the hall to cheer him up.

"..."

At this time, the silent Xiao Yi Ting spoke.

"This is too boring. Come, come. How about we make a bet here?" Xiao Yi Ting shouted to the young masters beside him.

"Since Young Master Xiao wishes to read it, I will naturally accompany you." A well-dressed young master smiled and said.

"That's right. Count me in as well." the other one chimed in...

In a short moment, this suggestion of Xiao Yi Ting was echoed by most of the young masters. One of them was Young Master Feng.

"Then shall we fight as slaves or as Mei Ji?" Xiao Yi Ting laughed again.

The so-called slave battle was to use the male slaves under their command to fight to the death in this hall.

There was an unwritten rule in the slave battle, and that was that the victorious slave could accumulate contribution points. When the merit points reached five matches, they would be pardoned from their slave status, and the loser would only have one way out, and that was to be executed by the master.

Slave wars were usually very bloody, the type that didn't give up until one side died.

As for the Mei Ji Battle, compared to the other battles, they were more pleasing to the eye. They had all sent out a beauty to fight while wearing the extremely light and thin clothes.

No spiritual energy was allowed to be used during a battle, and only close combat was allowed. Only when one side suffered three wounds would it be deemed as a loss.

Because the clothes of beautiful women who battled were very light and thin, it was very easy for them to be torn apart by sharp weapons. Under normal circumstances, when one fought till the end, one's clothes would not be able to block the body.

Therefore, most of the young masters of the aristocratic families would choose this kind of eye-pleasing battle between beauties.

"Mei Ji, let's fight. The banquet has yet to begin. It's better if you don't keep it in suspense." Young Master Feng Zhen replied with a smile.

"Agreed." Almost all the noble sons echoed him.

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