As Fang Zong cut the ribbon, the broken ribbons were swept away by the whirlwind from the little yellow cat, and the air was suddenly filled with a jubilant mood.
"Laugh if you want to laugh, make a scene if you want to make a scene." Fang Zong's words immediately caused an uproar.
The students were still young and carefree, running around everywhere. When they got hungry, Sun Meimei and Miao Ying led them, and Ou Zizhan took care of them as well.
Fang Zong looked at the students and found that Ou Zizhan had not disappointed him.
On the one hand, Ou Zizhan helped Miao Ying establish the prestige of being the "senior brother," which is not easy for an adult. While helping Miao Ying, Ou Zizhan also did not neglect the education of the children. In just a few words, some students who were intimidated when they saw the numerous ghost-slaying squad officers at the banquet gradually began to straighten their backs.
It wasn't the kind of arrogant display where he took advantage of his power and became fearless; rather, it was a display of composure and politeness.
Seeing more and more students like this, Fang Zong couldn't help but feel excited. He praised Ou Zizhan in his heart again and again, while also marveling at his own luck. He had just gone out for a short trip and actually picked up such a reliable tiger shark.
"Gentlemen, I apologize for the poor hospitality." Fang Zong walked from table to table.
More than a thousand tables were set up on the school playground, but due to their busy schedules, only one or two people from each branch of the Demon Slayer Corps came.
More than 1,000 people came from over 600 cities across the country. These military officers may not be the strongest, but they are definitely the most adept at handling things. They exchanged pleasantries and drank with Fang Zong, all with beaming smiles, never bothering to find out how much Fang Zong had drunk, or playing the game of "deep feelings, bottoms up".
They're not that stupid.
The only problem is...
After a few rounds of drinks, some people stared at the empty tables, puzzled.
"There are over a thousand people, but we only have about five hundred tables spread out. What's the thug leader doing with so much food?"
Hearing familiar people asking, someone laughed and said, "The Dao Alliance should also send people, but it's still too many. Even if the Dao Alliance comes, there won't be enough seats."
"Yeah, it's only when the place is full that it has a good atmosphere."
"Not necessarily. The people from the Dao Alliance are more relaxed than us, so maybe a lot of them will come."
"Won't."
"Why?"
Hearing that the matter being asked had become more serious, the military officers unconsciously lowered their voices: "The thug leader has a really good relationship with the Dao Alliance, but he just killed two Dao Alliance evil sect level experts, which has angered the entire evil sect... Elder Meng has been wanting to talk to the thug leader about this matter these past few days. An old fox like Elder Meng can't stand to see his disciple being wronged."
Just then, Sun Meimei walked by.
The military officer glanced back, gave an awkward laugh, and his eyes widened when he saw the green tortoise.
"Wow, this, this... is the treatment really that good?!" he exclaimed in surprise.
"What?"
"I've heard about that green-haired turtle. It was brought from Xi'an by the gang leader. It was a level two skill-level turtle. He gave it to his student?"
"You're only finding out now?"
"What?"
"You should also take a look at another one named Miao Ying. She has a willow tree demon. Our military generals' website says that this willow tree demon, Ye Xiuxiu, is equivalent to a sealed-off area."
"Pfft!" He choked on his food.
The man stared blankly, utterly dumbfounded.
Hey thug boss, do you need any students who are too old?
The military officers had very sharp ears, and this kind of news spread like wildfire. Everyone was on edge, and more than two thousand eyes followed Sun Meimei and Miao Ying, making the two young girls sweat profusely.
Someone realized what was happening and hissed, "Stop looking! That's so rude!"
"I know, I know, I was just scared."
"It's alright, those two scares are enough. Let's eat, there won't be any more frights..."
Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly appeared on the wind in the starry night sky.
"Riding the wind on a sword, roaming freely between heaven and earth... Sword Madman Sect Jing Anzi congratulates the Suit-Wearing Thug on his founding!"
Someone landed, clasped their hands in a fist salute, and a sword swept out from behind, scattering gold and silver everywhere.
The sharp sword turned and carried him to his seat at the banquet, then he waited quietly with his eyes fixed straight ahead.
"Heaven and earth have their limits, but the laws of all things are limitless... Murong Zhao of the Wuji Sect, on the orders of my master, congratulates the Western-suited thugs on their founding of the sect!"
The universe is boundless, and the laws of heaven and earth are borrowed. A huge talisman spread across the night sky, and more than a dozen boxes fell down.
Along with him came a person with flowing sleeves, who, along with eight Taoist disciples, took their seats in turn.
"A white mist hangs heavy, on the other side of the water... Nangong Ling'er of Yifang Pavilion congratulates the suit-wearing thugs on their breakthrough!"
There were seven or eight more maids in palace attire. The one in the lead wore only a light gauze bodice and a short skirt that covered her hips, yet she exuded a pure and unapproachable aura.
As the golden lotus, as beautiful as pearls and jade, stepped across the path, it left behind more than twenty-eight snow-white lotus flowers, releasing a fragrance that intoxicated all who smelled them.
"Hiss, Yifang Pavilion is here too? Isn't Yifang Pavilion supposed to look down on everyone except the Tiangang Masters and Daoists? How come... they actually brought more than twenty-eight Pure Water Lotuses as a congratulatory gift?"
"The one I long for is on the other side of the water! The Yifang Pavilion has been passed down for 2,300 years, and only two disciples have married out. One took away the peerless Li Yuanba, making Li Yuanba a legend in the world. The other married Qi Jiguang, the second greatest general of the Ming Dynasty. His fear of his wife is also recorded in history."
"Could it be... the leader of the thugs... Hahaha, this is interesting!"
The officers from the various branches of the Ghost Slayer Corps exchanged glances, looking over with a hint of mockery, only to find that after Nangong Ling'er bowed to Fang Zong, she went straight over and held Fang's mother's hand, speaking intimately to her.
Not to mention these military officers were dumbfounded, even Fang Zong felt his head go numb.
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