Chapter 276: Still in fear, the music continues
"I hope you'll keep your promise."

Qian Renjue didn't say anything more and just looked at the manor that appeared in front of him.

Taking Ling Yuan, he walked towards the gate.

"Yes, Rongrong will not lie to Brother Shengzi."

Ning Rongrong assured softly.

Qian Renjue's cultivation was amazing, and Ning Rongrong didn't want to fall too far behind.

Otherwise, she will be snatched away by another woman!

Saw Qian Renjue’s figure.

Sarath immediately bowed and greeted him, saying respectfully, "Your Highness, I have already arranged everything."

Qian Renjue suppressed the smile on his face and nodded slightly.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Lead the way."

"Your Highness, this way please."

Sarath bent over, stretched out his hand, and even spoke with a hint of flattery.

Ning Rongrong stared at Qian Renjue's serious expression.

He narrowed his eyes.
Thinking of Ning Fengzhi's instructions.

Ning Rongrong leaned close to Qian Renjue's ear and whispered, "Brother Shengzi, it's enough. Let Rongrong down quickly. Don't let anyone see it."

"Ok?"

Qian Renjue was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized.

"Okay, then watch out for yourself and don't run around."

"Yeah, Rongrong got it."

Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly.

As soon as your feet touch the ground, run towards different roads.

He turned around and waved at Qianren Juehao.

"See you later, Brother Shengzi! Ah—ah!"

"..."

Qian Renjue looked at Ning Rongrong who was knocked down and bounced away, his face full of black lines.

Why do I feel stupid all of a sudden?
"Your Highness, do you want to go over?"

Ling Yuan's face was also full of weirdness, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Qian Renjue shook his head.

"No need, let's go first, this is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, nothing will happen."

"Ah."

Ling Yuan nodded and followed closely.

Qian Renjue suddenly turned around to look at the black figure.
He actually had a lingering feeling of fear just now.

Is it an illusion?

Or was it because Ning Rongrong fell?
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"what!"

Liu Erlong was checking various locations.

There was a sudden impact from behind, and I couldn't help but groan.

A murderous look suddenly appeared on his face.

look back
The frost on his face suddenly disappeared, and he squatted down in surprise.

"Little sister, are you okay?"

Liu Erlong looked at the little girl who hit her hip and fell to the ground.

"No, I'm fine."

Ning Rongrong shook her head, feeling dizzy.

She looked around, what did she bump into? It was so soft.
"I'm glad you're okay. Get up quickly. The ground is cold."

Liu Erlong gently pulled Ning Rongrong up, bent down and patted her butt.

"Thank you, big sister. I can do it myself."

Ning Rongrong quickly covered her mouth, stepped back, and brushed the dust off her pants.

"Well, do you want your sister to help you find an adult?"

Liu Erlong nodded and said with concern.

"No need, Rongrong knows the way by himself. Goodbye, big sister."

Ning Rongrong shook her head and refused.

After saying goodbye to Liu Erlong, he trotted towards the reception room.

Liu Erlong stood there, looking towards the corridor opposite as if she had sensed something.
There was no one there.

Liu Erlong walked towards that direction and continued to search for corners where there were people.

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In the reception hall.

The tables are fewer and more spread out than outside.

In the middle of the space covered with a red carpet, a beautiful girl is dancing.

They have cat ears, cat tail, fox ears, or dog ears.

As graceful as a startled swan, with a unique flavor.

In addition, there were maids with animal ears standing beside each table.

These were all obtained by Ning Fengzhi from the auction house.

Qian Renjue's appearance attracted the attention of many people who were enjoying the singing and dancing.

Even Sarath followed behind respectfully.

There's no reason why they don't pay attention to it.

The singing and dancing stopped temporarily at Ning Fengzhi's signal, and everyone saw Qian Renjue.
In a corner with no sense of existence.

Ye Qinshui was sitting in it.

Although the Ye family does not have a Soul Douluo, the Nine-Hearted Begonia has a special status.

It wasn't unusual for her to be sitting here.

They are all soul masters
Who hasn’t needed an auxiliary soul master to save their life?

Ye Qinshui's gaze naturally fell on Qian Renjue, and there was no lack of amazement in his eyes.

At the same time, I also had some enlightenment in my heart.

"No wonder, no wonder Lingling laughs so often."

Ye Qinshui murmured, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Her son-in-law looked better than she had imagined, and the word "handsome" was not enough to describe him.

What a cool style.

Ye Qinshui had no doubt that if the young women present were a dozen years younger
I'm afraid everyone would think of changing the door lintel.

Even now, some people are showing signs of unsatisfied desire.

Blond hair, white robe.

Qian Renjue walked calmly and without changing his expression, following the guidance of Sarath.

Sat in Sarath's original seat.

"Everyone, this is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renjue."

Ning Fengzhi introduced them to them with a smile.

Some smart people have already guessed Qian Renjue's identity.

Among them was an acquaintance.

When Ning Fengzhi finished speaking.
He immediately greeted her and said, "Dugu Xin of the Dugu family, greetings to His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

The others followed closely and stood up to greet him.

Even Ye Qinshui is no exception.

"Ye Qinshui of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Ye Family greets His Royal Highness the Saint Son."

"..."

Hearing this female voice.

Qian Renjue was obviously stunned for a moment, and the slight embarrassment was fleeting.

I raised my eyes and looked towards the corner where the sound came from.
I felt a little uneasy.

Will this mother-in-law hold a grudge in the future?

Although Ye Qinshui felt awkward, she didn't think too much about it. She liked Qian Renjue.
"Yuexuan Tang Yuehua, greetings to His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

The gentle and elegant voice once again attracted Qian Renjue's attention.

It was a woman wearing a silver palace dress.

At first glance, he looks like he's in his twenties, but his eyes seem to see through the world.

It is definitely not comparable to a woman in her twenties.

His every move and gesture exudes aristocratic elegance.

In terms of temperament alone, in Qian Renjue's impression, only Bibi Dong and her daughter can be compared with him.

Tang Yuehua did not have the same pressure as them.

Noble yet no less.

Even though she didn't have any soul power fluctuations, she could rely on her knowledge
Enter this hall.

In some ways, she is a thousand times better than that piece of trash.

Tang Yuehua and Qian Ren stared at each other with a polite yet elegant smile.
Qianren remained calm and took note of it silently.

Just as he was about to speak.
Ning Rongrong suddenly trotted in.

Seeing everyone saluting Qian Renjue, she stopped and said delicately:
"Ning Rongrong from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect greets His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

"..."

Qian Renjue's mouth twitched slightly.

Ling Yuan, who was standing behind him, gritted his teeth and held his breath with some difficulty.

Xue Qinghe smiled openly.

"whee."

Ning Rongrong looked at Qian Renjue with some admiration.

It’s amazing that so many people want to pay homage to her brother the Holy Son!

"No need to be polite, I'm just a guest."

Although Qian Renjue's voice was not loud, it strangely filled the hall.

Many people looked surprised.
Sensing that excellent mental power fluctuation.

"Rongrong, come here quickly."

Ning Fengzhi waved to Ning Rongrong and then ordered:

"Everyone, keep playing music and dancing!"

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)