As he was speaking, the ritual officer continued, "The Vice President of the Tang Academy, General Shu Cheng has arrived."

"Let's go and welcome the vice president together." Cheng Lixue, the Tianyu Secretariat, was unwilling to provoke this moody vice president.

If he didn't go to welcome him, he wouldn't be able to stand it.

"Go together." Zuo Banyu didn't expect that the temple was so in awe of the vice president.

But thinking about it, if there is such a strong man on their grassland, will he be driven here by the deserted people?

When welcoming Changle, everyone climbed to the platform, and the Gemumu Conference began.

After Zuobaoyu made a morale speech, the horse racing competition began.

"Vice Dean, can your son Li Taibai behead the powerful Zhiming?" Ye Hongyu specially chose the closest position to Changle.

"Well, he can deal with the average Zhiming Realm." Changle picked up the meat from a piece of lamb chop, dipped it in some leek flowers and put it in his mouth. "It's delicious!"

This authentic lamb tastes awesome.

Changle doesn't like these vegetables, fruits, etc.

"I want to fight him later!" Ye Hongyu said.

Changle looked at her, "What you need now is not to fight with whom, but to sort out your own sword intent."

The lamb chops in front of him were finished in a short while, "Do you eat them?"

"For you." Ye Hongyu respectfully handed the lamb chops to Changle.

The man in front of her made her very conflicted. He was the guy who blocked the light of the temple and took away the sun scroll from his own hands. But this man made her feel an indescribable sense of intimacy.

"Thank you!" Changle began to solve the lamb chops.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yan quickly ordered someone and gave Changle another copy.

Seeing that no one was eating except himself, Changle asked with a smile, "I don't know how to cherish such delicious lamb chops in front of you, why are you just scheming?

Since the Tang Dynasty, temple, and the Left Court reached an agreement, no one can change this agreement. So shouldn’t we put down those messy things and enjoy the food and your event now?"

"What the vice president said," Shu Cheng said with a smile. After he came, he felt that the atmosphere inside the left tent was not right.

"Yes, we are all looking forward to the news of the victory of the Shanyu." The Tianyu Seo also said hurriedly.

An old man in the left tent royal court had a gloomy face and didn't speak. They were driven here by the deserted people, and he felt that the position of the left tent was time to change someone.

At this Gemumu Conference, he naturally did not dare to be presumptuous. But he wanted to wait for the Tang Dynasty and the people from the temple to leave before attacking the left Bill.

But after hearing what the three of them just now, after understanding the will of the Tang Dynasty and the temple, he knew that his plan to replace the Left Billing Yu would not be so easy to implement.

"Hahaha, the knights of the temple are really amazing." The first horse racing team was taken down by the temple, and Zuo Chanyu said to them with a smile. With the statements of the three of them just now, Zuo Chanyu felt much more at ease.

The Tianyu Seizu smiled and nodded in greeting. Obviously, they didn't take this kind of thing to heart.

"Vice Dean, I want to fight with Li Taibai!" Long Qing suddenly said.

The originally relaxed atmosphere on the platform became tense again, and his tone was obviously different from what Ye Hongyu had just now. Ye Hongyu wanted to have a discussion, but Long Qing heard that this meant to divide life and death.

Changle took the wipes hand-cleaning from the maid, then said thank you to her, and the maid blushed.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Changle wiped his hands clean and looked at Longqing and asked.

Longqing straightened his waist and looked at Changle.

"Vice Dean! The death of Aunt Qunimadi won't be forgotten." Long Qing looked full of hatred.

In the past few days, he felt that he was about to break through. After hearing the news of Qunimadi's death, he broke through directly. Now he is a practitioner in the realm of knowing fate.

After becoming a wise man, he wanted to fight Li Taibai.

It's better to kill him! Or destroy him!

"Will it expand like this after the breakthrough?" Changle asked with a chuckling.

"Sir, since he is looking for death, I will send him a ride." Li Taibai, who was originally looking for the horse racing, stood up and said.

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today." Changle pointed to the mutton in front of him and said to Ye Hongyu, "This is a favor you give to the lamb chops."

In fact, Ye Hongyu really doesn’t care much about Longqing’s life or death, but she can’t say that it’s okay if you let someone kill him.

So she just nodded and said nothing.

"Yes, it's best." Tianyushi Sei finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Longqing stop making trouble!"

The Tianyu Semi-sector looked like he was in his thirties, but he had white hair. His words were of some use. Longqing returned to his seat and sat down and stopped talking.

Originally, Zuo Chanyu prepared a white horse for her in order to flatter her, but now in this situation, he doesn't plan to give it to her in the wild.

He planned to give the white horse to Li Taibai later.

Zuo Baochanyu said a lot of conversations, and the atmosphere of the conference became warmer again.

After the horse racing is over, it's time to fall.

This is the favorite event of the warriors on the grassland. They can show their courage in this way. The injured Zhao Menghu mixed with the disciples of Mochiyuan and watched the wrestling of the grassland warriors.

"I heard that the prize for this wrestling competition is a horse," said the disciples of Mochiyuan.

Since last time, their attitude towards Zhao Menghu has changed a lot.

Especially Zhuo Zhihua actually had a good impression of Zhao Menghu, but Zhao Menghu deliberately kept a distance from others.

"Brother Zhao! Didn't you say that you were very good at falling? Go and try it." Zhuo Zhihua said with a smile.

"I'm bragging." Zhao Menghu smiled and shook his head.

"Hahaha, the waste from Yan State is indeed very good at bragging!" A man from the grassland said with a smile.

The disciples of Mochiyuan were immediately furious and wanted to stand up for Zhao Menghu. But he stopped them with a smile. Now he seemed to have become the Zhao Quail who would tremble when things happened again.

"Vice Dean, your student seems to have ended up." Ye Hongyu knew some of these disciples in Changle.

"Yes." Changle sat up straight with interest.

Xu Le entered the venue obviously for Zhao Menghu.

But suddenly, yellow sand spreads in the distance, and a huge hurricane is slowly moving towards here with wind and sand. This level of hurricane is extremely lethal and can easily roll up cattle and sheep.

From a distance, the hurricane was like a heavenly punishment, which made people frightened. The hurricane cast a shadow on the conference.

Suddenly, the old man knelt on the ground, muttering and wondering what he was saying.

But his words made the left bill Yu, Shu Cheng, and Tianyusi Zun look bad on his face.

"What did he say?" Changle asked curiously.
Chapter completed!