Chapter 112(2/2)
After saying this, Bei Lingchen took the wine vessel from a maid, poured himself a glass, and then made a toast gesture.
At this time, many onlookers were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, and secretly wondered who this person was?
After all, with the status of the three talented people on the field, if they were disciples of ordinary forces, they would definitely not do this.
At the same time, the three geniuses were also slightly surprised. Yan Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled: "Who is your Excellency?"
"In Xiabei Lingchen, the number one disciple of Daocang Academy."
"Daocangyuan?"
"My Highness seems to have heard of it. It seems to be... a force in Blue Wind, right?" Hearing this, the Crown Prince of Qin thought for a moment and said.
"Exactly, Dao Cang Yuan is the largest sect power in Cangfeng." Bei Lingchen said with a smile.
"oh."
Yan Qingxuan nodded slightly, appearing neither cold nor indifferent, as if he didn't particularly care about the name of the first sect.
He looked at Bei Lingchen again and asked, "Is it possible that you, by chance, have obtained a magical weapon?"
Magic weapon.
Bei Lingchen looked a little embarrassed and said directly: "I didn't get the magic weapon. I just admire your style and I can't help but want to toast you..."
"Hehehe..."
As soon as Bei Lingchen said this, Xu Yasheng on the seat immediately shook his head and let out a sneer.
On the side, the Prince of Qin also frowned, slowly put down his wine glass, and said quietly: "There are indeed too many people in this world who are not self-aware. I don't know what qualifications I have for a toast?"
The Northern Wilderness Territory is headed by three sects and two countries, and these five major forces directly rule or are affected by countless forces.
Daocangyuan is just a force in Cangfeng's country, and in the eyes of these three people, they only have some impressions.
If the disciples among these forces come to toast a glass of wine, do they all have to drink it?
Feeling the attitudes of several people, Bei Lingchen's face turned a little blue.
He still maintained the toasting posture, but the palm holding the wine glass was trembling a little, as if he was frozen in place.
Neither advancing nor retreating.
At this time, everyone can feel his embarrassing situation and point at him from a distance.
Of course, it's not more about sympathy, but more about watching the excitement.
"Don't persuade others when you speak softly, and don't join others when you are soft-spoken. This person obviously doesn't understand this truth..."
"Hahaha, I have never heard of the number one genius in Daocangyuan."
"There are hundreds of sects in Blue Wind's country, if not a thousand, and a cat or a dog appears out of nowhere and wants to sit at the same table as the Young Master of Yanlong Sect and others..."
"This person doesn't even urinate and take photos of himself. Does he have the qualifications?"
At this moment, everyone did not hide their sarcasm.
The three of them, Yan Qingxuan, are among the best in the Northern Wasteland in terms of fame, prestige, background, and power.
But Bei Lingchen, regardless of his own fame, or the Dao Cang Yuan behind him, had no influence after leaving the Blue Wind Kingdom.
Therefore, in the minds of everyone, he is naturally not qualified to be compared with these three geniuses.
Moreover, before this, there were quite a few geniuses from various forces on the field, but no one dared to come forward to attend the banquet.
Why was it that Bei Lingchen was the only one to do this without any self-awareness?
Chapter completed!