"Gongzi Hong…"
In the seats, Fu Su and the other young masters were muttering Ying Hong's name in unison.
Ever since Ying Hong had arrived, he had been in the limelight throughout the entire banquet.
Compared to Ying Hong, Fu Su and the others, who were also young masters, were under a lot of pressure.
"In that case, you didn't gather the heads of the rebels, but you obtained them yourself.”
While everyone's thoughts were still churning, Ying Zheng spoke.
"Imperial Father is wise. It was your son who did it alone and did not use anyone else.”
Ying Hong nodded again, confirming Ying Zheng's guess.
Everyone was speechless.
There was no exclamation, no doubt, no sound at all.
The banquet was silent.
He was numb!
Everyone was numb!
Gongzi Hong was only sixteen years old!
Even if a sixteen-year-old youth possessed the ability to ride a flying sword and had the strength of a grandmaster, it was still not as simple as saying that he had a hundred heads!
It seemed like Gong Zi Hong was quite a killer. The lives of a hundred people were just a gift from the Emperor to him.
Pa, pa, pa ~
"Good! Very good! You have my demeanor, I am very comforted!”
Just as everyone was struck by Ying Hong's decisiveness, Ying Zheng suddenly clapped his hands together slowly.
"Originally, I didn't want to tell you about Hong 'er, but since your performance today is so special, it seems that I have no choice but to say it.”
After praising Ying Hong, Ying Zheng sat back down on the main seat. A rare look of hesitation appeared on his knife-like face.
Then, he glanced at Ying Hong, then at the others, and said slowly,"
"Aren't you all curious? Hong 'er should not have any martial arts cultivation, but in less than half a day, he broke through the Houtian and Xiantian realms and advanced to the Grandmaster realm?”
"Are you guys curious as to why Hong 'er knows the Hundred Steps Flying Sword Technique that only Ge Nia's Ghost Valley Sect knows?”
"Aren't you all even more curious about how Hong 'er's decisiveness to kill was cultivated?”
"There might be one more thing that everyone has probably heard, and that is that I have bestowed the Tianwen sword to Hong 'er.”
Following Ying Zheng's words, everyone's attention was drawn to him.
The questions he asked were the questions that remained in everyone's hearts.
"Let me tell you, the reason why Hong 'er is so special is because he has someone behind him.”
"No, it should be an immortal, a sword immortal!”
With a smile on his face, Ying Zheng looked at Ying Hong and answered the questions he had just asked.
buzz ~
His words were earth-shattering!
The banquet, which was still considered peaceful, immediately erupted into an uproar.
There was actually a sword immortal behind Gong Zi Hong!
Immortals! There really were immortals in this world!
What did immortals look like?
How did Gong Zi Hong gain the favor of the Sword Immortal?
......
Except for Ying Zheng, everyone else looked at Ying Hong in horror, not knowing what to say for a moment.
What about Ying Hong, who had once again become the focus of attention?
Ying Hong was stunned.
There was an immortal behind him? Why didn't he know?
Also, how did his cheapskate father, Ying Zheng, know that there was an immortal behind him?
What was this?
Doubts flashed across Ying Hong's mind. He had never expected that his cheapskate father, Ying Zheng, would use such a term to explain the changes that had happened to him during this period of time.
Wasn't this nonsense?
"Hong 'er, do you think I'm right?”
Ying Zheng saw Ying Hong's reaction clearly. He stared into Ying Hong's eyes and asked Ying Hong confidently.
“... Ah... Your son... Your son…"
Ying Hong was about to cry. Where did his cheapskate father, Ying Zheng, come up with such a reason to make the judgment that there was an immortal behind him?
He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but on second thought, didn't denying it mean that his cheap father, Ying Zheng, was wrong?
Would Ying Zheng be wrong?
Obviously not!
Those who said that Ying Zheng was wrong would undoubtedly end up in a very miserable state.
Ying Hong didn't want to be next.
However, nodding his head in affirmation did not seem to work either. This was lying to the emperor, a capital crime!
Therefore, Ying Hong didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. He could only keep silent.
"How about this, I ask you, how did you come up with the idea of using a hundred rebel heads as a congratulatory gift?”
Ying Hong didn't answer him, but Ying Zheng didn't seem angry at all. Instead, he changed the topic and asked about the hundred heads of the rebels.
"Your son…Your son suddenly felt that he was fated to have a hundred rebel heads, so he went to get them.”
Ying Zheng's thought process was too fast, and he did not give Ying Hong any time to react.
Ying Hong had used the excuse of " fate " many times. Moreover, the system had indeed said so, so he subconsciously used it again.
"Hahaha…"
"A dozen days ago, you said that you were fated with my Tianwen sword. After obtaining the Tianwen sword, you learned how to ride a sword and fly.”
"Within ten days, you said that you were fated to have a hundred heads of traitors. After obtaining them, you would have the cultivation of the grandmaster realm.”
"Now, you say that you are fated with Ge Nia's Deep Rainbow, and you know the Hundred-step Flying Sword unique to the Ghost Valley Sect.”
"Hong 'er, isn't your fate a little too bizarre?”
After Ying Hong answered, Ying Zheng waved his hand and boldly summarized all the karma that had happened to Ying Hong during this period of time.
Not to mention Ying Zheng himself, even the other people present kept nodding their heads after listening to Ying Zheng's conclusion. The doubtful and doubtful expressions on their faces disappeared, and were replaced by passionate gazes.
Immortals!
Immortality!
Was there anything more desirable than this?
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