Chapter 52 Banquet Invitation

Hearing the sound of the strong wind behind him, the corners of the little tail's mouth twitched slightly, and the anger that had been forcibly suppressed broke out in an instant! The soul of battle clothes was put away in an instant, and the two tall figures behind him flew backwards like cannonballs, crashing down four or five shops before they collapsed on the ground!

Although they are infinitely close to the spiritual level and have the cultivation of the ninth or even tenth levels of the demon level, the demon level is the demon level. Before reaching the spiritual level, it is easier for the little tail to clean them with fighting soul clothes than blowing ashes!

The demons around are pointing out, but no one dares to look directly at the thin body of the little tail! The owners of the four or five stores cried silently.

No one knows what's going on. With their cultivation, they can't see the action of the fighting soul suit at all! Although the soul suit is not suitable for long-term war, its instantaneous explosive strength is not generally powerful!

With the momentum all over his body, the little tail walked towards the distance with a black face! The good mood has dissipated, and now he just wants to find a place to sleep!

"Presumptuous!" Looking at the two unknown men, Su Fang was furious, but she didn't dare to stop the little tail. She just blushed and roared loudly at the back of the little tail - like a scolding shrew, "Do you know who Miss Ben is!? You humble son of a bitch! Stop!"

Listening to the shouting of the girl behind him, the little tail smiled coldly. Nowadays, he is no longer the weak little tail of those years. He has the strength of a hard spiritual master, and he doesn't need to bow to any powerful man! He has learned the application of fists!

"My princess remembers you! No matter where you hide, the princess will find you! I'm going to break you to pieces! Ling Chi was executed!" Su Fang behind her still roared. Since she was a child, she had never been so ignored!

The figure of the little tail gradually disappeared in the distance, and the crowd of onlookers had gradually dispersed.

With a black face, the princess walked angrily to her two men, kicked a few feet fiercely, and then left without looking back.

"Sister Su Fang doesn't choose clothes? Her Royal Highness's banquet is not a trivial matter! Let's choose a better one before we go!" Behind Su Fang, Su Mier gently raised the corners of her mouth, as if she was concerned. However, it faintly revealed a trace of gloating!

"Deliver the best one here to the princess's mansion! Otherwise, I will demolish your store!" Without looking back, Su Fang stamped her steps fiercely and left.

After listening to Su Fang's words, the clerk's whole face turned into a bitter gourd.

However, the nightmare is not over! The next moment, Su Mier's gentle magic sound sounded in the clerk's ear.

"I want the best too!" After saying that, Su Mier stared at the clerk with a bitter face and said coldly, "If I find that Su Fang's clothes look better than mine at the princess's banquet - you know the consequences!"

After saying that, he led the two injured bodyguards and left slowly.

The clerk's lips trembled, looked at the messy shop, and then looked at Su Mier, who was slowly leaving.

After buying a set of black clothes in a small clothing store, the little tail rushed to an inn in a good location and asked for a room facing the street.

Lying in the huge bathtub with a happy face, the little tail twisted the thin body left and right, rubbing left and right, and happily, unconsciously hummed an unknown small song "La la la la la la la la ~ hee hee hee ~ oh oh..."

Humming, the little tail felt a little puzzled. It seemed that he had never heard this song, but it was so familiar that he couldn't help humming when he took a shower.

After thinking for a long time, the little tail smiled and was relieved - it seems that my musical talent is not ordinary! A casual shower can create such a touching melody! Hahaha...

"Eat mine and spit it out, and take mine back for me... Hee hee... Goo-goo..." He hummed a little song and sang a song. His little tail soaked his little head into the water, and then grabbed a handful of soap horns with both hands and wiped his long hair, which was about to reach his shoulders. Then, he scratched his scalp.

After washing his hair, his little tail suddenly showed his head and cleaned his body again with a smile.

However, just then, a soft knock on the door came in, and then an old voice appeared in the guest room.

"Little Tail, Her Royal Highness will hold a banquet at the city owner's mansion tonight. Please be sure to arrive on time. The invitation has been placed on your table. Let's say goodbye!"

After the old man's voice disappeared, the little tail turned to the square table not far away with a puzzled face. On the table, there is a pink fold that appears quietly!

With a gentle grasp of his right hand, the pink fold was ingested by a suction on the wet little hand of the little tail.

- Little Tail, the banquet began at the time of the city owner's mansion. The Holy Son and Saints of the Central Holy Mountain will be present. You must come!

(It's the princess's notes.)

There is only such a paragraph in the whole fold, but the information contained is extremely full.

Carefully put the fold on the table, and the little tail felt better again. From childhood to age, he has heard a lot about the legend of the saint, but he has never seen a real person. So, no matter what, he will go to this banquet on time!

He, who is about to work in the Holy Mountain, has to get acquainted with the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter!

After washing all the dust, the little tail wiped his body and put on his new clothes.

Looking into the mirror, he looked at the handsome teenager in black, and his little tail gently cracked the corners of his mouth. Then, he casually picked up a comb, combed the soft silver hair on his head, and the little tail opened the window of the guest room with satisfaction.

The strong sunlight outside the house shone on the worn-out clothes on the table, affecting the little face remembered by the little tail!

The little tail did not throw away those shabby clothes. That was the deepest memory of his life - that was his uncle's clothes!

Those clothes, no matter how old they are, are still the best clothes in his heart! If it hadn't been for entering the sacred mountain, the little tail would not have changed its clothes at all.

After carefully cleaning the worn clothes, the little tail hung them in front of the window and lay lazily**.

He just had a fight outside and was in a bad mood. He had to sleep and regain his previous enthusiasm. Otherwise, he won't go out to hang out.