I have become a treasure that everyone is looking for [Quick Transmigration]

King Qi's voice fell, and the entire banquet hall was as silent as a funeral in the mourning hall.Everyone held their breaths, knowing that this was King Qi's intention to use that handsome young man to give Ji Lang a bad name - it all depended on Ji Lang's willingness to accept it.

"Crack-"

The crisp sound of nut shells being peeled echoed around the hall.

The atmosphere turned from extremely frozen to weird, and Cheng Xiezhi concentrated on peeling another nut as if he was completely unaware of the different gazes of the guests in the hall.

Feng Qinghan frowned, staring at him, once again doubting whether such a trash who can only see his face is really worthy of his trust?

System: "...don't eat it. They're talking about selling you to a bad old man!"

System: "I just said that you are too low-key with this face on your face. No one would dare to marry you as a concubine when you were in the empire."

The system murmured.

Cheng Xie's matter had nothing to do with looking at King Qi on the throne, and then turned his gaze back to Ji Lang.

Ji Lang's expression was as cold as ice, he did not smile at Cheng Xiezhi in the past, it was terribly gloomy.His back was straightened, there was a faint murderous air under his eyelids, and half of his hand resting on the table was bruised.

I'm afraid this matter will not end well today.The people present were thinking silently, and from the corner of their eyes they involuntarily glanced at Cheng Xiezhi who was still peeling nuts.

Everyone: "..."

Blue face disaster, blue face disaster!

Still not a bit self-conscious blue face disaster!

Ji Lang's voice was icy cold: "This Marquis and the King of Qi are not Qin and Jin, so there is no need for Qin and Jin to marry each other!"

King Qi narrowed his eyes, "Marquis Wei doesn't have to be so absolute! This king and Marquis Wei are both people who cherish the fragrance and jade, so it's better to ask the young master for his opinion."

Cheng Xiezhi peeled another nut, slowly raised his eyes under the gaze of a group of people, and looked at King Qi, as if he had encountered something very interesting: "Actually, I may know more about Weihou than Weihou. King Qi's feeling of pity for fragrance and jade."

King Qi was about to laugh, when Cheng Xiezhi changed his subject: "But I have never felt any pity for the lustful old man."

He said, bending his beautiful eyes.Before everyone could recover from this short-lived beauty, Cheng Xiezhi jumped up on the table and went straight up the steps. No one saw his figure clearly, and only had time to catch an afterimage of azure in his vision, and then Then I saw that beautiful young man lifted the collar of King Qi, and threw it out casually, half of his obese body fell heavily on the bronze table, the fruit plate and wine glass spilled all over the ground with the vibration, and half of it fell on King Qi's head, making a fuss A loud noise made him dizzy.

Cheng Xiezhi curled his lips and looked down at him.The indifference and contempt in that smile were undisguised, even from the perspective of King Qi from bottom to top, it was a bit cold.

His mind, which was shocked by beauty and alcohol, finally came to his senses. He pointed at Cheng Xiezhi with his fat finger tremblingly: "Come here, escort! Escort!"

Because the banquet was held tonight in the hall, no one was left to guard King Qi. When he shouted, the soldiers outside the hall rushed in, and the maids and eunuchs fled in shock. one.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Cheng Xiezhi was too lazy to care about the noise, he took out a folded handkerchief from his sleeve, covered it in the palm of his hand, knelt down to meet the eyes of King Qi who was lying on the ground, and smiled slightly.

"Crack——" broke King Qi's fingers.

A terrible howl resounded through the hall.

The hearts of the guests who had had some ulterior motives for Cheng Xiezhi's appearance skipped a beat, and cast their gazes at Ji Lang secretly and admiringly—such a beauty is not something ordinary people are lucky enough to afford!

Feng Qinghan hid behind the pillar, secretly frowning at Cheng Xiezhi's behavior.This person made such a fuss at the banquet without thinking, and Ji Lang couldn't keep him when the time came.

Fortunately, she has no hope for this kind of person who has no sense of the big picture.

Cheng Xiezhi got up and threw away the handkerchief that had touched King Qi's fingers, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.Ji Lang walked up to him at some point, wrapping Cheng Xiezhi in his arms in a protective gesture.

The people under King Qi's subordinates surrounded them, but they didn't dare to continue because of Ji Lang's identity.

"Catch it! Catch it for me!" King Qi shouted furiously.When Cheng Xiezhi looked down, he immediately recalled the pain of having his finger severed, and immediately fell silent.But his whole body was shaking, and he couldn't tell whether it was from anger or pain.

Cheng Xiezhi slowly folded up half of his sleeves, and picked up King Qi from the mess on the floor.This time he moved very slowly, as if he was reluctant to pick up something unclean, but still no one succeeded in stopping him, and he could only watch the host of tonight's banquet being teased by that demon-like young man.

Cheng Xiezhi smiled deeply: "You can't even cut off my fingers, Your Majesty King Qi, your sympathy for fragrance and jade is too superficial, isn't it?"

He sighed regretfully.

"Since you are not sincere to me, then we have no fate."

"it's a pity."

King Qi: "..."

Whoever told your mother is sincerely sorry!

Cheng Xiezhi admired King Qi's pale and blue face with satisfaction for a while, then turned to Ji Lang and said, "Since King Qi is not sincere, let Qin Jinzhi's good things be forgotten. Can the banquet continue?" ? I also want to taste the craftsmanship of the chefs in the palace of Qi."

Ji Lang smiled softly: "We are guests, we have to ask the host if the banquet can continue."

"Oh." Cheng Xiezhi tilted his head, "The King of Qi should have no objection."

Qi Wang Xiaoming was pinched in his hands, how could he dare to say any opinions, and was about to nod in humiliation, when his eldest son seemed to finally realize what happened, he stood up and said loudly: "Could it be that the people around Wei Hou assassinated him?" Is this the case with my royal father? Also ask Marquis Wei to severely punish these people of unknown origin!"

King Qi is going to be pissed off by his pig son!The question now is whether to punish Cheng Xiezhi?It was his life that was pinched in the hands of others, and he was about to be tossed away!This guy is crazy!madman!

Cheng Xiezhi took a slow look at the eldest son of King Qi. One of the second and third sons of King Qi was lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, and the other was full of disappointment. The future founding emperor Sikong Mingyao sat in his seat and had nothing to do with him ——At this stage, he is still pretending that his legs are disabled.

Only the eldest son jumped out.

Cheng Xiezhi somewhat understood why King Qi's mind would actually have "no successor".

"Eldest son, when adults talk, children should not interrupt casually. Hasn't your father taught you this?"

"..."

Ji Lang couldn't help but slightly bent the corner of his mouth.

King Qi took this opportunity to give his eldest son a hard look, "The dog is ignorant, please don't mind, young master."

"Of course." The smile on Cheng Xiezhi's lips deepened, with an inexplicable meaning, "Let's continue the banquet. It's better not to spoil the fun of the old man's birthday."

As he spoke, he let go of the collar of King Qi's collar, his brows raised a slight arc, and then the weapons in the hands of all the soldiers surrounding Cheng Xiezhi and Ji Lang were shattered!

The blade made of fine iron shattered into pieces and fell to the ground with a crackling sound, reflecting a silvery white cold light.

The thought of revenge in King Qi's heart suddenly sank.

This is no longer the level that ordinary people can do. Even King Qi, who was famous in the martial arts at that time, has seen several of them, and no one has such a terrifying ability.What is the origin of this person!The anger in his heart turned to fear, and Cheng Xiezhi's delicate and indescribable side profile was half hidden in the shadow of the lamp, still dazzling and beautiful, but he no longer dared to arouse prying eyes.

The handsome young man raised his hand, his fingertips flashed silver and white, like a broken blade.

Only then did everyone notice a faint line of blood appearing on the necks of the soldiers surrounding him just now, and they were horrified.

Cheng Xiezhi pulled Ji Lang's sleeve and walked back to his original position, continuing to lower his head and carelessly peel the nuts in his hand.As beautiful and quiet as before, like a harmless big cat, but now no one thinks he is harmless and innocent, only a kind of fear of the unpredictable strong.

The ability he showed proved how easy it is for him to take someone's head in public.If he really wanted to kill him just now, King Qi might have to go to Huangquan to complain to Lord Yan today.

How could such a person be Ji Lang's male favourite? It was probably a secret weapon he hired with a lot of money.King Qi accidentally kicked the iron plate this time!

Under various floating guesses, the maid cleaned up the scene, King Qi bandaged his broken finger, and announced that the banquet would continue as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Xiezhi kept his hands and did not really abolish King Qi's fingers, but it will take a while to recover.This is an unforgivable shame and humiliation for Qi Wang himself, but on the surface he has promised not to pursue it, so he can no longer argue face to face, and can only secretly think of ways to get revenge.

Cheng Xiezhi didn't care about the twists and turns in his heart, he ate some dishes and frowned, a bit regretful that he shouldn't have let King Qi hastily just for food.Ji Lang saw that he was dissatisfied with the food, and said, "After the banquet, I will ask the small kitchen to make lotus root powder and lotus flower cakes."

Cheng Xiezhi's eyes lit up, "Okay. I didn't scare you just now, did I?"

He asked casually.

"No." Ji Lang replied with a smile, and peeled a grape for him by the way, "I'm just a little surprised that you are so good at it."

"It's not bad." Cheng Xiezhi responded with a grunt. In fact, after being a jade seal for five years, his agility is no longer so agile, but it is enough to deal with ordinary situations.

They tacitly did not mention Qi Wang, and they all knew that this superficially handsome Qi Wang was not someone who appeared on the stage.

After all, even a wise king can't act like King Qi, such as letting a group of ministers' daughters take turns performing on stage in front of the envoys from various countries - it is said that one of his favorite concubines gave him a bad idea.

The atmosphere of the banquet gradually resumed its excitement. Everyone chose to forget about Cheng Xie's troubles by coincidence, and began to celebrate King Qi's birthday joyfully.

It's just not the same after all.In the past, it was to celebrate King Qi’s birthday, but now it is more or less forced by Cheng Xiezhi’s desire to continue the banquet. Whom can I tell my suffering?

No one doubted that Cheng Xiezhi had this ability, including King Qi himself.

The next one to perform on stage was Feng Qinghan.

Cheng Xiezhi raised his hand and yawned. He was not interested in these performances of playing the piano, writing calligraphy and reciting poems, so he casually talked to Ji Lang: "Do you want this piece of the world?"

His voice was drowned in the noisy music, but it was heard clearly in Ji Lang's ears.