The Hundred Flowers Banquet will be held in half a month.

In order to meet Dong Fengxue and Su Ke, Su Xing had decided to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

He had a vague premonition that Dong Fengxue and Su Ke were probably trying to take this opportunity to meet him.

"Su Xing, it seems you are preparing to attend the Hundred Flowers Feast?" Lu Huaijing asked tentatively.

"Yes!" Su Xing nodded, but did not explain the reason.

"That... all the guests attending the Hundred Flowers Banquet need to reply to Linghe Villa with a letter, so that Linghe Villa will make corresponding arrangements for the guests, otherwise the matter will be done by me?"

When Lu Huaijing saw Su Xing looking at him with a puzzled look, he rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said, "When I was young, I wanted to enter Linghe Villa to visit. Unfortunately, I don't have the qualifications. Now, I'm even less..."

Su Xing understood what Lu Huaijing meant, and wanted to take the opportunity to reply to the letter, walked into Linghe Villa for a while, and nodded and smiled, "Then I'll trouble Manager Lu for this matter."

"Haha... it's not trouble, it's not trouble at all." Lu Huaijing laughed happily.

Su Xing left the letter, took out the envelope, and handed it to Lu Huaijing.

Reply letters can be written by someone, but they must be packaged back in this envelope to be recognized by Linghe Villa.

Lu Huaijing took the envelope and left with satisfaction.

And Su woke up, he returned to the room and continued to practice.

...

Three days later!

In the city lord's mansion, a young man in yellow clothes walked out. It was Huang Xiaotian.

Not far away, a group of followers from the Huang family hurried to Huang Xiaotian and asked questions.

However, Huang Xiaotian ignored it.

He raised his head and looked at the blue sky, but there was a cold light in his eyes, like two javelins that shattered a white cloud.

"Wake up, the city lord's mansion can only trap me for a few days. What should you do next?" Huang Xiaotian's eyes were full of murderous intent.

That day, although Jie Longfei detained him, as the first heir to the Huang family's Holy Clan, the city lord's mansion could not do anything to Huang Xiaotian, but was just a symbolic detention for a few days.

Now that Huang Xiaotian has been released by the City Lord's Mansion, the first thing he does is to find Su Xing and avenge his younger brother.

"Where is Su Xing?" Huang Xiaotian asked. He had secretly noticed Su Xing's traces these days.

"It's still in Shanhaiyuan!" said a follower.

"Didn't leave?" Huang Xiaotian was slightly surprised and nodded, "It's not particularly stupid. Hiding in Shanhaiyuan, there is still a possibility of survival. If you try to escape from the Holy Spirit Martial City, you will definitely die."

"Let's go!" Huang Xiaotian waved his hand and was about to go to Shanhaiyuan.

"Young Master!" A confidant Huang Xiaotian stopped him and said, "Young Master calm down and don't act recklessly. Shanhaiyuan is different from other places. That is the property of the saint. If we take action there, we will not only not be able to kill Su Xing, but also suffer losses."

"What are you afraid of?" Huang Xiaotian was not afraid, but said: "You return to the clan and ask the ten ninth-level supreme emperors to come over and sweep the Shanhaiyuan with me. As long as you kill Su Xing before the Holy Maharaja arrives, you will be done."

"At that time, even if the Holy Maharaja is furious, he will not kill me. At most, he will be scolded and his face will be lost. But if I, Huang Xiaotian, want the world to know that when I touch my scale, I must die."

Although Huang Xiaotian is arrogant, he is not stupid.

If the Mu Sheng had no backup in Shanhaiyuan, and if Su Xing was not a disciple of the Holy King of Tianji, then Huang Xiaotian's arrangement would be quite perfect.

Indeed, no matter how big the mistake he made, the Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy One cannot be ignored.

"Young Master, this is too risky." The confidant still stopped Huang Xiaotian and said, "The Hundred Flowers Banquet is about to begin. I heard that Su Xing has also received a letter from Linghe and will attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet. Why don't we design to deal with Su Xing at the Hundred Flowers Banquet?"

"Huh?" Originally, Huang Xiaotian was about to get angry after being stopped by his confidant, but when he heard that Su Xing was going to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet, he immediately calmed down.

"The news is true?" Huang Xiaotian stared at his confidant and asked in a deep voice.

"It's true!" the confidant patted his chest and promised.

"Very good!" Huang Xiaotian suddenly burst into laughter, but his smile looked particularly gloomy. He said to himself: "Wake up, wake up, you don't go in heaven, and you can't go in hell. Since you dare to attend the Hundred Flowers Feast, I will let you live for a few more days."

"Swish!"

Huang Xiaotian's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, and at the same time sent a message to his confidant, "You go back first, I'll go to Linghe Villa."

...

Linghe Villa!

For ordinary martial arts practitioners, this is a forbidden place, but Huang Xiaotian can enter and exit freely.

Along the way, Huang Xiaotian walked around countless pavilions and pavilions and finally came to a clean garden.

Deep in the garden, there is a teleportation array, held by four ninth-level supreme masters day and night.

At this moment, Huang Xiaotian came here and said to the four ninth-level supreme emperors: "Everyone, I want to see the Son of Zixiao, please inform me."

"Wait!" A ninth-level supreme said quite politely. He took out a jade in his hand and whispered something. After a while, the jade lit up. He glanced at Huang Xiaotian and said, "Son of the Holy Son."

"Thank you!"

Huang Xiaotian, who had always been arrogant, was quite polite this time. His figure walked into the teleportation array and disappeared quickly as the light lit up.

When Huang Xiaotian's figure emerged again, he came to a beautiful island like a paradise.

There are spiritual cranes and birds in the sky, and auspicious beasts crawling away on the ground. Every grass, tree, flower and stone here all exudes a sense of spirituality.

The power of rules here is even more intense and cannot be dissolved, forming a sloping mist that surrounds the island.

This is simply a blessing in the cave of immortals.

Not far away, in a pavilion, white curtains fluttered, and a handsome figure appeared and faintly.

There are also many beautiful maids around, with graceful figures and graceful graceful figures.

"Swish!"

Huang Xiaotian took a step forward and appeared in the pavilion, staring at the young man sitting opposite him, who was elegantly behaved, and said straight to the point: "Son Zixiao, I'm here to ask you for help. I want to kill Su Xing at the Hundred Flowers Banquet."

The Holy Son of Zixiao!

These four words alone are enough to cause a sensation.

He is a true young king, with his cultivation level at the ninth level of the Supreme King, and his strength is even more unfathomable. He ranks third on the Supreme King list.

And he is also one of the current controllers of Linghe Villa.

Compared with him, Huang Xiaotian is much inferior in terms of talent and cultivation.

"Huang Xiaotian, can't you change your impatient personality?" The Sage Son of Zixiao shook his head gently and signaled Huang Xiaotian to sit down. The maid next to him immediately poured tea for Huang Xiaotian. Seeing Huang Xiaotian's anxious look, the Son of Zixiao smiled slightly and said, "It's a coincidence that you are the second person to come to the door today and ask me to kill Su Xing."
Chapter completed!