Who knew that Luo Liang didn't care about face at all, nor did he take him, the son of the president, seriously.

In fact.

Luo Liang didn't know Qiu Xiong's identity until now.

None of the people present in the VIP area are ordinary people who can recognize the character Qiu Xiong.

Only Luo Liang didn't know.

Qiu Xiong can't just introduce "My dad is the president" and "My dad is the director", that will only make people laugh.

Only the second generation of the middle and lower levels, and individual alternatives, will have this kind of operation.

Qiu Xiong was frustrated. Perhaps Luo Liang didn't know his identity, and the intimate relationship between the Medicine King lineage seemed to be careless.

"Oh! I'm late. Uncle Yin is busy refining elixirs and can't get enough time. I'll accompany you, and I hope you don't take it a chance."

Han Yiyi walked over and said with a smile.

"Haha! Miss Han is accompanying us, we can't ask for it."

"It is our honor to drink with the little princess under the Medicine King."

The guests here welcomed.

Han Yiyi is the core direct line of the Medicine King system, with enough status, and all the young people here are, and they can speak freely at the dinner table.

Seeing that Han Yiyi was at the same deskmate, Luo Liang was sure that this girl must have made a decision on purpose and would not have any kindness to him.

"Everyone here comes from different countries and planets, and may not know each other. Let Yiyi introduce it to you."

Han Yiyi smiled.

"The person next to me is Ms. Lai Yunyue of Jingtian Group..."

Han Yiyi introduced her clockwise introduction from an elegant woman in black dress on the left.

"Yingtian Group, this is a giant group developed by Liberty Federation Mining and Immigration Star."

"It is reported that the immigration stars and resource stars led by Jingtian Group have more than 10,000."

Many people on the table sighed secretly.

Any inconspicuous person who can sit in the VIP area is a giant in a certain field.

Han Yiyi introduced several people in a row, and it was Qiu Xiong's turn.

"I think everyone knows this young master Qiu Xiong, who is the son of the President of Zixing Kingdom."

President's son?

Luo Liang was also a little surprised when he learned about Qiu Xiong's identity.

When introduced, Qiu Xiong smiled.

He glanced at Luo Liang in the eyes, and when he saw the latter's expression, he felt a little proud.

After a while, it was Luo Liang's turn.

"This is my Uncle Luo. Luo Liang, from Sky Blue Star."

Han Yiyi's voice is very sweet.

"Uncle Luo?"

Everyone here was shocked.

"Yiyi, what do you call him Uncle Luo?"

Ms. "Lai Yunyue" from Jingtian Group asked in confusion.

Han Yiyi's nose wrinkled slightly: "I don't know the reason, it was Uncle Zhou who asked me to shout like this."

Everyone on the table showed surprise and guessed Luo Liang's origin.

Could it be that it has anything to do with Zhou Yuanhang, a disciple of the Medicine King?

If it comes from the relationship between Han Yaowang, Han Yiyi, as a descendant of the Bloodborne of the Medicine King, would not have been unaware of it.

Han Yiyi looked at Luo Liang with a smile again: "I don't know anyway. You are really curious, so go and ask him."

Luo Liang secretly complained to himself, and it turned out that this girl was unhappy with her uncle and wanted to find out about her feet in disguise.

Seeing everyone's eyes popping.

Luo Liang coughed lightly: "The reason is very simple. I had a great time talking to Master Yiyi and I had a great time, and we were in the same generation. Therefore, Yiyi called me "Uncle Luo" and it was worthy of her reputation."

After listening to the explanation, many guests were happy during the meal and had no doubts.

Because Zhou Yuanhang was only one seat away from Table 2 not far away, Luo Liang didn't dare to lie under the other party's nose.

The people on the table laughed at Han Yiyi for her generation, and Luo Liang took advantage.

Han Yiyi was also laughing, but she was smiling reluctantly.

"Shameless! I deserve it, but I want to take advantage of my generation."

Han Yiyi's lungs were almost irritated, and her teeth were itchy when she hated her teeth.

He specially arranged Luo Liang and Qiu Xiong at his deskmate to accompany him to drink in order to make Luo Liang look ugly and to test his feet.

Although Luo Liang's explanation is reasonable, there is no clue to judging its true origin.

Qiu Xiong's mouth curled up slightly, and it was obvious that Han Yiyi was actually not in dealing with Luo Liang.

If Luo Liang’s relationship is from a personal disciple of the Medicine King, Qiu Xiong really doesn’t need to take it seriously.

At this time.

The first disciple of the Medicine King at Table 1 "Lin Donglai" came to the table in front of him.

Lin Donglai delivered a simple speech, which was nothing more than welcoming guests from all sides.

After Lin Donglai delivered his speech, the hall began to serve dishes quickly.

"Yiyi, I see that there is an empty seat on table No. 1. Didn't you arrive?"

During the meal, a guest asked curiously.

There was an empty space on table No. 1, and Luo Liang also paid attention to it.

The empty seat was next to Lin Donglai, the head disciple of Medicine King.

Lin Yiyi hesitated and said, "Listen to my master, the master may appear in this dinner. This position is prepared for the master."

Master?

The seat of the Korean Medicine King?

The guests here reacted and were very shocked.

The guests participating in the Medicine King Bath are basically the younger generation (some elderly people are not ruled out). The Medicine King’s first disciple came to take charge, which is completely enough.

As the transcendent identity of the Korean Medicine King, it is unlikely that it will appear?

"The dinner has already started. I think Senior Medicine King won't come, right?"

Qiu Xiong smacked his lips.

Lin Yiyi nodded. The possibility of the master appearing was not high, but it hasn't arrived now, so it shouldn't be here.

Luo Liang was eating wine and food without caring about it.

If the Korean Medicine King comes in person, he will also be under pressure, and it is best not to come.

He had just had this idea.

The spiritual heart suddenly felt.

On the vacant seat of seat 1.

At some point, there was an old man in green robe with crane hair and a childish face, like a god.

A layer of dark green ripples flowed around the old man in the green robe, gathering into his body, stabilizing his body like a flowing water.

Luo Liang's heart broke out.
Chapter completed!