The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 170: STUNNING

Ling Zixi is like a beautiful **** in the sky at this moment, beautiful, but people dare not blaspheme.

Everyone dared not look directly at Ling Zixi's face, and followed Ling Zixi step by step to the main hall of the banquet.

The location of the feast is Wuxu Hall, a semi-open hall with a huge space that can accommodate all Wuxu Sect disciples to watch.

…

Lingzhi Peak went to Wuxu Hall in mid-air.

Ran Rongche asked Qingzhu beside him coldly, "Ling Zixi, did he agree?"

Qingzhu said aside, "Agreed, Master, how dare he disagree with his fourth son?"

"Hmph, this time I must reveal his true face in front of everyone in the sect."

"Yes, Master, the people of the Blood Drop Cult failed to subdue him."

"Silence." Ran Rongche's eyes were like knives, preventing Qingzhu from continuing to speak.

Qingzhu stuck out his tongue, "Yes."

…

In the hall, everyone was there, the disciples of the sect were all looking forward to the opening program of the feast, and everyone was very excited when they heard that there was Fairy Yulan's sword dance.

In the back room of the hall, a maid said angrily to Fairy Yulan beside her, "Fairy, why do you give Ling Zixi such a good opportunity?"

"Although I'm reluctant." Fairy Yulan's tone was always resolute, "But Ling Zixi is definitely not happy in wearing colorful feather clothes and dancing sword dance in front of everyone, he is not happy, Of course I'm happy."

"Ran Rongche finally came to beg me, I always have to give him face." Fairy Yulan said.

"The fairy thinks too much." The maid flattered.

"Humph."

…

Ling Zixi walked towards Wuxu Palace with his sword, and asked the system in his heart, "How does Jinghongjian dance?"

The system spit out a jade slip in Ling Zixi's mind, "Hey, that's it. With your current spiritual sense, it's no problem to remember it once."

In the Wuxu Hall, everyone was waiting left and right, and there was no one coming. Could it be that the feast is not starting?

Whether it is the elite disciples at the table or the ordinary disciples standing at the bottom, they are all bustling.

"What's going on? Why haven't we started yet?"

"It's been a long wait..."

I took the seat, and several elders also looked at Elder Gu, "What is going on here?"

Elder Gu said slowly, "Don't be in a hurry, Fairy Yulan is slightly ill, Gu has already found a replacement, don't worry."

Replacement? who is it? Everyone was at a loss, but Elder Gu said so, and they were not good at what to say.