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"Who are you? Who are you looking for?" A head poked out from the crack of the open door, looked the two of them up and down, and then started asking.
"I am your ancestor..."
Mr. Guo paused for a moment, thinking about the title of his old friend and his ancestor who was unknown how many generations ago, so he paused for a moment.
But just like that, before he could finish his words, he saw the doorman's face darken and become extremely ugly. While retracting his head, he shouted, "How dare you! Where did you come from, you shameless person? How dare you speak so arrogantly! You offend my ancestors!"
As soon as the scolding ended, the door that had been opened a crack was slammed shut with such speed that Mr. Guo was stunned for a moment and was unable to react.
He is an immortal after all, but this doorman is so ignorant of etiquette and really looks down on him.
His face darkened and his brows furrowed. Just as he was about to knock on the door again, he saw the door open and several figures running out with sticks in their hands.
"Beat him hard! How dare this man offend our ancestors? Beat him!" The doorman gave the order with a stern look on his face.
Yue Er, who was eating spiritual fruit in the back, was shocked when she saw this scene. Her beautiful eyes widened. When she saw those people rushing out, she did not run away. Instead, she walked up to Mr. Guo and asked curiously, "Did you knock on the wrong door?"
Old Guo took a deep breath and frowned. When he saw some people rushing towards him with sticks, he flicked his sleeves and pushed them all away. Then he shouted in a calm voice, "I am an old friend of your ancestor. I came to the banquet at his invitation!"
Hearing this, the people who were turned away were stunned and looked at each other. They knew that their ancestors had recently hosted a banquet, but was this old man also hosting a banquet
If this is true, then they will be in real trouble if they offend their distinguished guests.
The concierge was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, sir, what is your name?"
"My last name is Guo." He said with a frown.
Upon hearing this, the doorman's legs softened, and he knelt down with his knees bent: "I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. Please, please don't blame me..."
Mr. Guo didn't say anything, but walked in with Yue'er. When the people inside saw them, they hurriedly welcomed them into the hall, and some quickly went to report.
Yue'er couldn't sit still because she had just eaten, so she moved around, touching this, looking at that, while waiting for someone to come.
Mr. Guo didn't say anything either. He just picked up the tea and drank it. He looked calm and relaxed, and very comfortable.
"Hahahaha, Brother Guo! We've been waiting for you!" An old man strode in. Before he arrived, his laughter had already reached their ears.
Yue'er looked curiously and saw that the man was also an old man who looked quite old, but his aura was very powerful. He was wearing a gray robe, and his simple aura could not be ignored.
"It's not easy to enter your Yu family's door! I finally got in, but was almost beaten out." Old Guo sat still, playing with the teacup in his hand, looking at the old friend who was approaching quickly and snorted to show his dissatisfaction.