Strong.

overbearing.

This is the fierce power of the martial arts immortal, looking down on all the masters of the Shinto.

Everyone in the Tianshi Mansion looked at Jin An angrily. Mr. Mo looked gloomy and uncertain. He didn't expect Jin An to act out of common sense and dare to do this suddenly at the prince's banquet.

However, after listening to Jin An's words, the eyes of several princes were slightly bright, and they were collectively interested. The training conditions for martial arts immortals are difficult, and they are rarer than Shinto masters. None of these princes have ever seen martial arts immortals take action, so they are hosting a banquet today.

Jin An. Unexpectedly, Jin An was so righteous and offered to show off his magical powers, so everyone looked in the direction of Mr. Mo in the Tianshi Mansion.

"What do you want from Mr. Mo?" the third prince said.

Mr. Mo's expression was gloomy. He suddenly coughed violently and clasped his fists towards the third prince: "Your Highness, Luo Tian and I have not recovered from our injuries yet, and we may need to recuperate for some time. Why don't I make an appointment with Taoist Priest Jin'an?

During the first winter thunder in December, Taoist Master Jin'an can continue to practice during this period and consolidate the new breakthrough realm, so as not to say that I use the big to bully the small and win without force."

The third prince looked at Jin An: "What do you think, Taoist Priest Jin An?"

Jin An laughed heartily: "Why don't you dare."

The third prince nodded and looked at Mr. Mo again: "Then let's make an appointment to fight in December. Mr. Mo, when the time comes, don't say that you haven't recovered from your injuries and avoid fighting."

Mo Laoquan said loyally: "Your Highness, don't worry. Even if Your Highness is too generous to punish me at that time, the Tianshi Mansion will bring me to His Highness to clean up the house."

The third prince repeatedly said that Mr. Mo was exaggerating. Both Taoist Priest Jin'an and Mr. Mo were indispensable masters in this dynasty, and neither of them would be indispensable.

After Jin An forcefully interrupted, no one here mentioned a word about matchmaking. As long as the gap between Jin An and the Seventh Prince can be planted, the brothers' goal has been achieved.

Next, the imperial chef served the dishes, and several princes frequently toasted to Jin An, trying their best to win over Jin An. When they were full of wine and food, it was around three o'clock in the morning, and several princes and corporals escorted Jin An off the Shenzhou.

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Chapter completed!