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Chapter 7 Bring! Bring them all to me!
Chiyu Villa.
In the hall of the main pavilion.
Gu Feidao, the owner of Chiyu Villa, sat at the top, with his hands resting on the armrests of the seat. He looked like an old man in his sixties, wearing a dark blue robe, covered with a brocade crane cloak, with wrinkles on his face. The temples are grizzled, but the rest of the hair is pitch black, and the eyes are indifferent and deep, not angry but majestic.
He is an old woman, so she looks more like Gu Siyin's grandfather than his father.
Below Gu Feidao sat three people dressed in crescent-colored robes of the same style. There were light blue dark lines on the robes, which seemed to sparkle when the light shone on them.
It was the robe of Shuiyuewu's disciple.
The young man who sat in the first place was handsome and handsome, holding a pendant jade sprinkled gold folding fan in his hand, he looked like a son of a family, but his expression was cold, his expression and eyes were full of arrogance, and he seemed a bit mean, he was the architect sent by Shuiyuewu. Ji disciple, Yue Longzhang.
The second one is younger, a ten-year-old boy named Ma Shu, with a round face and round eyes, very pleasant to look at, with a pair of eyes looking around, but often embarrassed and a little shy when meeting other people's eyes. Cultivation is only for Qi training.
The person at the back is wearing a veiled hat, and the white gauze covers his face, so he can't see clearly, and his figure is blurred for some reason, his gender cannot be distinguished, and he looks mysterious.
In fact, the people in the villa are also wondering, Shuiyuewu said that there are two disciples, but there is one more when they arrive at the place... It's just such a thing, how dare the people in the villa ask.
Last night, Gu Siyin, who had been crying in Liu Yuan's arms for half the night, sat on the grand teacher's chair on Gu Feidao's right, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, lowered her eyelids and said nothing, her cheeks were bulging, and she was very dissatisfied.
Because of her petite stature, when she was sitting on a large chair, her two little feet wearing pompom embroidered shoes were hanging in the air, most of which were covered by the skirt, making her look even more exquisite and lovely.
There was silence in the hall, except for the slight sound of the maidservants placing the teacups.
It's absurd to say that it was obviously discussing the marriage between Xue Yu and Gu Siyin, but Xue Yu was not in the hall, but because he was not qualified, he was called to wait outside the hall.
Gu Feidao and the leader, Yue Longzhang, have been chatting for a while.
After the matter was almost finalized, Gu Feidao spoke.
"Today we formally discussed the date of the wedding. The day before yesterday, we were in a hurry and did not entertain the three envoys well. Here, the old man replaces the wine with tea and punishes himself with a cup."
Even though the guests sitting in the hall were immortal cultivators, Gu Feidao's expression did not change much, he said calmly, raised the teacup in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.
"Snapped."
Yue Longzhang closed his fan, picked up his teacup and smiled, "Where is that, Mr. Gu, you are too polite. Although we are immortal cultivators, we have heard the name 'Ding'an Wuhou' for a long time. The name of Chiyu Villa is on the border of Jiang Country The inside is even more thunderous, I can't wait for the junior, how can I let you punish yourself."
What he said was clearly a compliment but a derogatory one, with a tinge of yin and yang. He said he was respectful but he didn't need to be called respectfully, which made all the people in the villa present frown.
But Gu Feidao only said: "The envoy's praise."
Yue Longzhang took a sip of tea lightly, looked at the ups and downs of tea leaves and steam in the water, and felt the angry eyes all around him, but Gu Feidao, who was standing above him, remained silent and sneered secretly in his heart.
What kind of tycoon is nothing more than a mortal, seemingly extremely powerful, but in fact he is strong on the outside and capable on the inside.
I thought that Shi Laozi'Ding'an Wuhou' was the most likely to use martial arts to directly ascend Yuanying through the rumors, and there would be some difference, but I didn't expect to be afraid of the sect of cultivating immortals so far.
If it wasn't for the sect's mission, how could he, Yue Longzhang's majestic Shuiyuewu inner sect's chief disciple, come to such a mortal place? Even the tea is barren and rough to the extreme, tastes like wax, and has no aura at all!
That's all, as long as Xue Zhu can break into Chi Yu Villa smoothly, it will be a victory, and they will be considered retired.
It's a pity for that little beauty...
Yue Longzhang's eyes fell on Gu Siyin, such a beauty, even among immortal cultivators, is a rare beauty, and it would be a waste of money for Xue Zhu to be cheap.
Gu Siyin noticed his gaze, raised his head, and glared at Yue Longzhang viciously under the cover of the teacup.
There was a glint of haze in Yue Longzhang's eyes, and he said with a smile on his face, "Miss Gu, I wonder if the wedding dress fits me well?"
It was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, Gu Siyin, who had been silent for a long time, remembered that she had been crying all night in her wedding dress last night, and when she thought of Brother Junxuan's comfort, her grievance suddenly burst out.
She put down the teacup with a slap, jumped off the chair and pouted, "It doesn't fit! It's ugly! It's so ugly! What kind of cultivator are you? If you prepare clothes, they'll be ugly to death. I don't want to wear this kind of thing." Get married! I don't want to end this marriage!"
She exploded suddenly, so that no one in the room could react.
The butler, He Ren, suddenly changed his face, and took the lead to step behind Gu Siyin, staring at the three Shuiyuewu disciples, ready to protect them at any time.
Yue Longzhang's face froze, and then he also stood up, and said in a deep voice with a dark face, "This is the wedding dress specially selected by us at Shuiyuewu for this marriage. It's a generous gift, Chi Yu Villa, is it so ignorant?!"
He looked at Gu Feidao, and said sharply: "Master Gu, you don't have to respect our Shuiyuewu, but we also don't have to respect Chiyu Mountain Villa. It seems that you don't want this good fate anymore. I advise you to think clearly. The consequences of being an enemy of Shuiyuewu!"
Yue Longzhang's face was grim, and he opened the fan in his hand, the fan bones were like a thin sword, shining with a faint blue cold light, the aura of the foundation building period was released, and all the maids who had no martial arts in the field were frightened and collapsed to the ground.
Ma Shu was taken aback, stood up too, and cautiously persuaded: "Brother, calm down, maybe it's because Miss Gu doesn't like that style..."
As for the man in the veiled cap, he sat as calm as Mount Tai, took another sip from his teacup.
The atmosphere in the hall was brewing with swords on the verge of breaking out, but everyone knew that even if Gu Siyin lost his temper, it was a settled matter.
It's just that the more she loses her temper, the three of Shuiyuewu will become even less kind.
Why bother...
He Ren smiled wryly, and then his eyes became firm, but no matter what, he must protect the little lady.
Yue Longzhang flung his sleeves away from Ma Shu, snorted coldly and said, "Master Gu, what do you say?"
Gu Feidao sighed, stood up and said, "The Messenger Mingjian..."
As soon as this remark came out, it undoubtedly showed weakness, Yue Longzhang's face softened, and a sneer sneered from the corner of his mouth, while the people in the villa were full of aggrieved resentment.
Tears were about to drip from Gu Siyin's eyes, but he didn't expect Gu Feidao to change the subject, and a frightening cold light seemed to burst out from his old-fashioned pupils, and he shouted: "It's not that Chiyu Villa doesn't know good and bad, it's Shuiyuewu who bullies people." Too much!"
"you… "
Enveloped by this momentum, Yue Longzhang took a step back subconsciously, his face froze, startled and angry.
"I will bear it again and again, but this is not the reason for you to push forward!"
Gu Feidao was condescending, opened his eyes like a sleeping lion, and said with his hands behind his back: "Although the old man is old, he has killed a cultivator who passed the alchemy stage a few years ago. Even the elders of Shuiyuewu need to come here. How respectful, you, a junior who established the foundation, are now domineering in front of me, who gave you the courage?!"
"Presumptuous! Mere mortals, mere mortals!"
Yue Longzhang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. In desperation, he summoned his spiritual power and slammed the table, the table exploded, and the air wave rolled over, shaking everyone half a step away.
Gu Feidao waved a wave of internal force to protect Gu Siyin, but the remaining spiritual energy shattered the teacup on the table.
"Ah!" Gu Siyin was close, and even though he was protected, he still subconsciously closed his eyes and cried out in fear.
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