Provocation

The Long family's power in Tianwu City was not small.

The guests who came were basically dignitaries.

Dozens of tables in the lobby were now filled with people, many of whom knew each other and were giving each other hospitality.

Lu Xuan didn't know a single person, so he found an inconspicuous place to sit down.

His arrival has raised some eyebrows.

There were many teenagers like him in the lobby, but almost all of them were accompanied by elders.

A teenager who came alone like Lu Xuan could be said to be the first.

However, they soon moved on.

Because there was a new guest of honor in the lobby.

The Man of the Martial Pavilion.

A month later, it would be the time when the Martial Pavilion Yellow Ranking Ring would open, so they also happened to accept the Long Family's invitation.

The people of the Martial Pavilion were easily distinguishable, they all wore uniformed Martial Pavilion practice strength clothing.

The people who came to wish the birthday were one old man and two young men.

They caused quite a stir when they appeared in the lobby.

"Isn't this Elder Chen of the Martial Pavilion? Why would he come to the Long Family to wish his birthday!"

"This is Elder Chen, next to him must be his senior apprentice, at a young age he has the strength of a yellow ranked martial artist, there's no limit to his future!"

The sound of silken discussion reached the ears of the Martial Pavilion's group, and the three of them were unmoved, casually finding a more noticeable place to sit down.

They must be used to people talking about them secretly behind their backs.

"The Long family is really still a famous family, even the Martial Pavilion can invite people here, so it's not a small amount of face."

"I guess it's for Miss Long, Martial Pavilion has always had the habit of enrolling students early, so it's probably for Miss Long."

"That's true, the Long family's eldest miss is beautiful and talented, she's only seventeen years old and has already reached the ninth level of the Mortal Life Realm, so it's understandable that the people from the Martial Pavilion would come over early to recruit students."

The crowd sighed, many of them envied Miss Long's luck and talent for attracting early enrollment from the Martial Pavilion.

Although Lu Xuan was sitting farther away, he also saw these people who came in from the Martial Pavilion.

Leaded by an old man with a long beard.

The momentum was so thin that it was clearly at the first level of Xuan Life.

The other two young men also had the strength of the second and third levels of the Yellow Life realm respectively.

Then there was a noise at the door.

A young man strode in with his head held high.

This person, whom Lu Xuan was very familiar with, was the third prince Qi Yun who had been grounded for a month.

And one wonders what means he used to get out.

"You can't come in without an invitation."

Behind him, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler said.

"Jokes, I came in with my master, I don't need an invitation!"

Qi Yun was unhappy.

Lu Xuan slightly surveyed the lobby, but there was no sign of Ling Lao or Han Zhi Yun.

The Butler said, "Then, Duke, which one is your master?"

"Hmph, Elder Chen of the Martial Pavilion, is my master!" Qi Yun proudly said.

Then, Qi Yun came to Elder Chen's side and respectfully said, "Greetings, Master, and brothers."

Elder Chen nodded slightly.

The two young men also responded softly.

The butler, seeing the situation, did not dare to ask any more questions, and, with an arch apology, turned and hurried away.

"Hmph, a guy with dog's eyes." Qi Yun scolded and sat down.

Naturally, Lu Xuan had heard everything about the farce that had just taken place.

Only, he was confused, wasn't Qi Yun Ling's disciple? When did he get a new master?

There was an immortal rule in the Star Continent that one could have many teachers, but only one master in a lifetime.

Unless the last master has died or expelled you.

Or else you were not free to worship others.

This approach by Qi Yun was clearly unnatural and, in the larger sense, could be considered a deceitful and despised existence.

Lu Xuan shook his head, thinking to himself that this matter was none of his business and that he should not bother to think about it.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble, and trouble came to him.

After casually checking the faces of the guests, Qi Yun suddenly noticed a familiar face sitting in an inconspicuous corner.

Lu Xuan!

Hooray! There's a way out of heaven and a way out of hell!

It's time to avenge the slap in the ring!

After a month of practicing the Eight Extremes of Fist, Qi Yun's strength is not what it used to be and is more than 30% stronger than when he was in the ring.

Even if it was the original Lu Xuan, he was confident he could take him down!

Qi Yun nodded slightly after speaking to Elder Chen beside him about the karmic relationship between him and Lu Xuan.

After receiving the master's permission, Qi Yun came to Lu Xuan's side with a big smile and said, "Long time no see, I never thought I would meet you here."

"Hmm."

Lu Xuan responded nonchalantly.

As Lu Xuan always looks like a light-hearted person, Qi Yun looks even more ferocious.

"Do you know why I'm here!"

"Isn't it possible that you didn't come here to wish Old Master Long a Happy Birthday?"

Lu Xuandao

This!

What could he say...

Originally Qi Yun had been holding his breath deeply, but didn't expect to be blocked back by his light-hearted words.

He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger and almost suffered an internal injury.

"Okay, if it's okay, please go back to your seat, we don't know each other."

Lu Xuan faintly said.

Seeing his junior brother taking a beating, the original old godly Martial Court disciples couldn't sit still.

Standing up, he came to the two and said, "What are you to speak out outrageous words against a Martial Pavilion disciple, apologize to him."

"Outrageous words?"

Lu Xuan smiled coldly.

From beginning to end, Lu Xuan spoke a total of two words, and both were in a very ordinary tone.

To be able to do that, to have nothing to look for, the quality of the Martial Pavilion disciples, I guess it's just like that.

As a matter of fact, people were divided by groups of people and things were divided by classes of people, and as a matter of fact, if there were such a narrow-minded person as Qi Yun, there would be brothers of the same character.

As a matter of fact, people were divided by their own kind. Since there were people like Qi Yun who was narrow-minded, there were, obviously, brothers and sisters of the same personality.

"What are you again? How dare you speak to me like that?"

Lu Xuan asked rhetorically.

It was like poking a hornet's nest, and originally the people of the Martial Court had their eyes above their heads, and no one else's.

At this moment, all eyes were on this table.

"Well, well, this is the first time I've met someone who isn't afraid to die like this!"

That Martial Pavilion disciple laughed back in anger, his aura exploding, his cultivation at the second level of the Yellow Life realm unmistakable.

"Oh, you want to start?"

Lu Xuan's eyes were narrowed.

Only at the second level of the Yellow Life realm, it wasn't much of a strong enemy, his current strength, even at the third level of the Yellow Life realm, was no match for him.

All the cards were out, and even martial artists at the fourth level of the Yellow Life realm had to take a big loss.

"You're looking for death!"

The Martial Pavilion disciple was furious, not expecting Lu Xuan to be so daring.