The Mightiest Little Peasant

Big Z, the library.

Tang Hao sat there, holding a novel, reading it with relish.

In front of him, Yan'er was sitting there, intently reading a book.

In a blink of an eye, it's almost mid-term again. For a good student like Yan'er, of course he has to study hard and prepare for the mid-term exam.

Tang Hao had nothing to do, so he came with her.

After watching for a while, suddenly, the phone vibrated, and a text message came in.

When he picked it up and looked at it, he was startled.

"Dear customer, the three-year exchange conference is about to open. Bajiao Alley sincerely invites you to attend this exchange meeting. If you are interested, please go to the local store to obtain the invitation letter."

"Exchange Conference? Octagonal Alley?"

Tang Hao frowned.

He is no stranger to Bajiao Alley, he has been there a few times and bought a lot of things.

But what is this exchange conference?

After thinking about it for a while, he stood up, walked to the corner, and called the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Exchange Conference? Oh! That! Once every three years, the event held by Bajiao Lane can be regarded as a grand event in our Chinese cultivation world."

"At that time, many people will go, cultivating families, some scattered people, as long as they have dealt with Bajiao Alley, they will all be invited."

"After going there, it's time to communicate. Then, there will be an auction with many good things. You can go and have a look. At that time, our Maoshan will also send people to go."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Hao pondered for a moment.

"Why don't you go and have a look!"

Soon, Tang Hao made up his mind.

In the evening, after having dinner with Yan'er and walking around the campus, Tang Hao sent her back to the dormitory. Then, drove to Bajiaoxiang.

After explaining the purpose of coming, the shopkeeper took out an antique invitation card.

Then he took out his pen and ink, opened the invitation card, and wrote Mr. Tang on it.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, when the time comes, enter with this invitation card. Please remember that it is May 1st, in Jianghai City. The specific address has already been written on the invitation card."

The shopkeeper bowed and handed over the invitation.

"Thank you!"

Tang Hao took the invitation, opened it for a look, and left Bajiao Alley.

Three days later, he drove to Jianghai.

Arrived at the destination around 5:00 pm.

This is a villa in the suburbs, in the style of the Republic of China, and it looks like it has been around for a while.

When you enter the gate, you will see many cars parked in front of the villa, including some luxury sports cars.

After getting out of the car and walking to the door, I saw a man in Tang suit standing there.

Seeing Tang Hao, he cupped his hands and called fellow daoist.

Tang Hao showed the invitation card and was invited in.

Step through the door, through the hall, and you will reach the courtyard behind the villa.

In the courtyard, there was melodious music flowing, many people dressed up and walking around, gathered in twos and threes, chatting eagerly.

Roughly, there are sixty or seventy people.

"Mr. Tang, please feel free!"

The man bowed and walked back.

Tang Hao stepped into the courtyard. His arrival did not attract much attention. Some people glanced at him, seeing that he was a young man in his early twenties, and then looked away.

Tang Hao scanned around, but there wasn't a single one he knew.

The Taoist priest, the group of celestial masters, and several families from the imperial capital have not yet come.

He took a glass of wine, walked aside, and sat down.

"Have you heard that the entire Liu family has been abolished, even the precious grandson of the Liu family has died! It's too miserable!"

Not far from him, someone whispered.

Then, there was a burst of exclamation.

"It's fake! That's the Liu family!"

"Hi! How could there be a fake! A few days ago, I was discussing business with someone from the Qi family, and the other person mentioned it." The man lowered his voice.

"Who did it? These days, there are still such powerful demons?"

"No! According to the Qi family, it is the half-step real person that was widely rumored before."

"A real person? Damn! Is the Liu family crazy, messing with a real person!"

"Who knows! Speaking of which, in the past three years, we in China have been quite lively. The previous action by the Administration Bureau almost caught me and scared me to death."

"That's right! It's so lively! By the way, the action must also be related to that real person! I heard that it was him who turned the tide and killed the coalition forces of the thirteen families of the blood clan and werewolf, and revived the prestige of our China."

"It's him! This senior is so powerful, he is simply an idol of my generation! It's a pity that although I have been fascinated for a long time, I have never had the chance to meet him."

Then, there were sighs all around.

Tang Hao sat there with a strange look on his face.

After a while, a few more people came in from the villa.

The leader was a middle-aged man, followed by a young man.

"Hey! Old Yuan, you're here too!"

At that moment, many people came forward and said hello.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yuan chatted with them, while the young man took a glass of wine and started walking around.

At this time, Tang Hao finished drinking a glass of wine, got up, and went to get another glass. When she stretched out her hand, she inadvertently revealed the blood jade bead worn on her wrist.

The young man's gaze froze, and he landed directly on this blood jade bead.

"stop!"

Seeing that Tang Hao was about to leave, he shouted loudly.

Tang Hao didn't care either, and continued walking.

"F*ck! Brat, I told you to stop! You are deaf!" The young man was a little annoyed, and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, there was a silence all around, and everyone turned around to look.

Tang Hao paused, turned around, and asked doubtfully, "Are you calling me?"

"Nonsense! It's not you, but someone!" The young man's tone was very rude.

Then, pointing at Tang Hao's wrist, he yelled: "I want that thing, please make an offer!" While speaking, the eyes staring at the blood jade bead became a little hot.

He could tell that this blood jade bead was unusual, probably a magic weapon.

In today's cultivation world, magical artifacts are so precious, even he, the eldest grandson of the Yuan family, doesn't have one.

And this kid is very strange, that is to say, he is not a member of the cultivating family. In the whole of Huaxia, there are only a dozen or so cultivating families, who are very familiar with each other, and he recognizes everyone.

Not a cultivating family, nor a Taoist priest. Dressed up as a celestial master, he must be an undisciplined person, the kind of guy who picked up some inheritance from nowhere and became a monk halfway.

This kind of guy has no cultivation base, no backing, and is the lowest level in the cultivation world. How can he have a magic weapon.

Seeing that Tang Hao didn't respond, he said again: "Boy, I belong to the Yuan family!" In his tone, there was a bit of showing off and a bit of threat.

"The Yuan family? Where did you come from?" Tang Hao asked.

The young man was startled, "You don't even know my Yuan family?"

"Is your Yuan family famous!"

"Haha!" The young man burst out laughing, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

This kid is really interesting! Even the Yuan family didn't know about it. It seemed that he had just entered the cultivation world, and he was a complete rookie!

There was also a burst of laughter all around.

Those people looked at Tang Hao with contempt.