The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 288: Mixed Feelings

Seeing this, the three little ones relaxed and thought only about Tang Yixin's birthday party.

Sheng Qingye returned home specifically to choose a birthday gift for his master.

However, there were only a bunch of swords in his family's dilapidated warehouse, and the Liuguang Sword used by Tang Yixin was already considered the top-notch one.

He really couldn't give away the sword anymore.

Sheng Qingye returned to his inner room, found the elm box hidden by the wall, and took out a small bag from the bottom of the box. This was his small treasury.

The Sheng family really has no money.

Sheng Yuezheng used all his extra money to buy swords and cover various expenses for his many disciples. The head of the Sheng family never liked to run a business.

The Sheng family's expenses were all maintained by some ancestral property, and miraculously they remained poor and stable.

Sheng Qingye took his own small treasury and went out to buy a birthday gift for his master.

Tang Yixin’s birthday party was also the first Tang family party since the last battle with the demons.

After Tang Yuncang's injury healed, the noble families' attitudes also improved, and they all came to celebrate with smiles on their faces.

But Elder Ye was a man who held grudges, and he did not invite any of those noble families who had taken advantage of his misfortune.

Those noble families were also in panic. Although they did not receive an invitation, they sent gifts, but they were also returned by the Tang family.

The main point is that you must remember every grudge.

Xuan Yuran also prepared a gift for Tang Yixin's birthday, but the demon tribe was far away, so it would take a while to deliver the gifts. Besides, the piglets that had been sent over before were still running around in the yard.

He no longer believed in the gifts from his grandfather.

He was busy in the study all day, preparing a birthday gift for his master.

It was a sunny day on the day of Tang Yixin's birthday party, and the noble families arrived at the Tang family one after another.

Tang Yixien looked at his dress in the mirror. He had chosen a simple style so that it would be more convenient.

Today, he can finally walk out of Biling Peak. Because it is his birthday, he must go to the main hall.

In the past few days, the barrier of Biling Peak has never been opened, and he has never walked out.

Although the three little ones were not staring at him as before, their attention was diverted by his birthday party, but the barrier was not opened.

When the banquet started, Xuan Yuran came over to take Tang Yixin over. He moved his fingertips and the barrier disappeared instantly.

Tang Yixien stepped out of the villa gate, feeling as if he had regained his freedom.

Mixed feelings.

Xuan Yuran looked like he had done something wrong, but in fact he was reluctant to open the barrier, as he always felt uneasy.

The Tang family holds banquets several times a year, and Tang Yixin is familiar with them.

But when he walked into the hall and saw everyone staring at him, it felt like walking on a red carpet, and he still couldn't get used to it.

He walked quickly inside and sat not far from the main seat, Tang Yuncang.

Sheng Qingye sat on his right, and on his left were Xuan Yuran and Jin Xiaoxiao.

The music started and the banquet officially began.

"Master, this is a gift from your disciple." Sheng Qingye smiled brightly and took out a simple box from behind him.

Not a sword?

Tang Yixian was quite surprised and said with a faint smile:

"Thank you."

This is a rare occasion that Sheng Qingye doesn't give him a sword.

Seeing this, Xuan Yuran touched the small box in his hand, feeling uneasy, worried that his master would not like his gift.

After all, they are just little gadgets.

But he is no longer the self-deprecating and timid boy he used to be. He has grown up a lot.

He generously took out his gift and handed it to Tang Yixin.

Unknowingly, Tang Yixin had made Xuan Yuran's personality more cheerful.

"I hope Master doesn't mind." Xuan Yuran whispered.

"Thank you, Xiao Xuanwu." Tang Yixien said softly.

They were sitting in the main seat, with few people around them. Plus, there was music playing, so they spoke in low voices and those around them couldn't hear them.

Jin Xiaoxiao also prepared gifts and sent them to the Tang family warehouse according to the gift list. He also prepared something special in Tang Yixin's yard, thinking of giving his master a surprise when he returned.

He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Tang Yixien looked at the gift in his hand with a slightly gloomy and complicated expression.

He put the two boxes into his spirit storage bag.

There was a reason why Sheng Qingye sat so close.

Halfway through the banquet, noble families came over to toast. After Tang Yixin drank a few glasses of wine, he became a little drunk. Sheng Qingye was the first to resist the drinking.

At a banquet, drinking and chatting are inevitable, as it seems that wine is the only way to strengthen relationships.

Sheng Qingye took the cups for Tang Yixien and drank them all in one gulp. He knew the pros and cons clearly. In the future, Tang Yixien would be the head of the Tang family, and harmony among these families was the most important thing.

In an instant, the main seat was surrounded by people, including Sheng Qingye. Tang Yixi stood up and walked towards the entrance of the hall, his steps somewhat drunken.

Jin Xiaoxiao took the cloak next to her and hurried over, and Xuan Yuran followed.

As Tang Yixien just walked out of the door, he felt a chill and at the same time, a warmth wrapped around him from behind.

"Master, it's cold outside." Jin Xiaoxiao said lightly, putting the cloak on Tang Yixin and wrapping him tightly.

"Hmm..." Tang Yixi lowered his eyes, and the complex emotions in his eyes deepened.

He didn't know if he was really drunk, but suddenly he thought, why not just let it go.

But as soon as this thought came out, it was shattered by his reason.

Tang Yixian shook his head slightly at this time, with a hazy look in his eyes, holding his forehead and whispering:

"Xiaoxiao, I have a severe headache. This wine is too strong. Could you help me go to Yao Lao and get some sobering medicine?"

Jin Xiaoxiao's heart tightened. The wine he drank today was indeed stronger than usual.

"Junior brother, take good care of Master." After Jin Xiaoxiao instructed Xuan Yuran, she turned around and went to Yao Lao.

The best hangover-relief pills are from Yao Lao. Jin Xiaoxiao was anxious and worried that Tang Yixien would feel uncomfortable.

Tang Yixian watched Jin Xiaoxiao hurriedly leave, his eyes flickering slightly, and then he said to Xuan Yuran beside him with determination:

"Xiao Xuanwu, please pour me a cup of hot water."

Then he coughed twice.

"Yes, Master." Xuan Yuran obeyed his master's words, which had become his instinct in the past few years.

Without a second thought, he turned and walked into the hall.

The moment Xuan Yuran's red figure entered the hall, Tang Yixien immediately straightened up, and the drunken look on his face disappeared, turning into a solemn expression.

He turned around and ran towards the woods beside the hall. His spiritual power was enough for him to walk so fast.

He didn't notice the cold night air blowing across his cheeks, but instead, his face flushed with excitement because he moved too quickly.

The main hall was very close to the mountain gate. After passing through a bamboo forest, he finally saw the mountain gate.

He breathed slightly, like a bird seeing the door of its cage.

It’s pitiful to think about it. He is now the young master of the Tang family, but he has no freedom. It is so difficult for him to go out alone.

He almost ran away.

He didn't meet anyone along the way, and all the disciples were in the hall.

The disciples guarding the gate didn't notice anything. They saw a waist badge and a figure flash by.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Tang Yixien.