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Chapter 233: 232. If there is no name for me, I will be deceived too much (first more)

Chapter 233 232. If there is no name, I will be too deceived (first more)

Wanjian Villa.

Road to mountaineering.

Hearing the source of the sound, the disciple greeted him hurriedly raised his head, and saw an noble boy wearing gold and daiyu sitting in a pavilion on the mountainside, flapping a white jade fan gracefully.

There was a burly man sitting beside him. Although the man had peace between his brows, this peace could not hide the superior domineering.

And the two of them are surrounded by four beauties,

The few people seemed to be reciting poems and composing the right words, trying their best to the elegance of this spring.

The welcoming disciple hurriedly left Xia Ji, ran forward and worshiped: "I have seen Master Zheng and Master Ma. The VIP guest seats in Zhuangzhong have already reserved places for the two of them. If the two masters go up the mountain with me Right?"

The noble son looked at Xia Ji's side, glanced around, looked around at the beauties and the burly man around him, then suddenly burst out inexplicable laughter, and the others also laughed.

You don't understand what they are laughing at.

But you must know that this is a very rude mockery.

Maybe you are saying "you are worthy of walking with me"?

Maybe something else.

The disciple of Wanjian Villa was slightly embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything more, just turned around in a slanderous manner.

Xia Ji's side.

Feng Chuuxue's low-eyed gaze suddenly raised, and he raised his hand to grab the knife handle directly.

And when he grabbed the hilt of the knife, it could be said that the mocker would die.

Although he respects life and does not kill innocent people indiscriminately, he respects the teacher more and humiliates others, and may be able to live, but those who humiliate the teacher only apologize for death.

But his hand eased because Xia Ji had spoken.

"Qiongfeng, go ask which child it is."

"Yes." Xie Qiongfeng responded and walked directly forward.

But before he took two steps, the disciple Yingke from Wanjian Villa hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, winking vigorously.

In his eyes, the reason why the bridegroom official can become the bridegroom official is entirely because he is in agreement with the young lady, not because of his background.

However, in this situation, it seems that the father of the bridegroom official is not a person who "knows the current affairs and has the foresight".

He still didn't understand what kind of big wedding banquet he was participating in.

I don’t understand how many powerful people will be at this big wedding.

He wants to be brave and face, so he will only insult himself.

And he naturally wanted to prevent this from happening and also prevent him from colliding with the two sons.

Xie Qiongfeng continued to walk forward, but the few people in the pavilion were completely confident. The noble son was still smiling, as if he was expecting this small-eyed person to do it.

If you move your hands, you can guarantee that the wedding will be yellow, and that's what they want to see.

The disciple of Wanjian Villa hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Let's go up the mountain first. The three village masters are still waiting for you. Yu Weng doesn't want to see his son's wedding banquet disturbed, right?"

He eagerly reminded him that he hoped that the father of the bridegroom official who had no eyesight would understand a little truth.

Xia Ji nodded gently and said, "Qiongfeng is here to deal with it, let's go up the mountain first, don't let people wait for a long time."

Xie Qiongfeng's eyes became cold, and he respectfully said: "Yes."

The disciple of Wanjian Villa couldn't move when he was persuaded, so he could only sigh.

If this family wants to hit the wall by themselves, let them suffer a bit, so that they can understand that "there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world". Where can this master Zheng and Ma Gongzi be protected?

It's definitely not enough to just keep such a big man like this.

This big man looks like a talent, but I don't know if he can come back alive.

But he couldn't stop it, so he could only sigh: "Yu Weng, come with me."

Xia Ji gently said, "I have work."

Feng Chuuxue lowered his head and followed Xia Ji. He was a little disgusted because he didn't like this environment.

In such an environment, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not be happy, and he will only feel that the knife is tainted.

People who sink into vulgarity are not qualified to let him draw the sword. If the blood of the insincere gets on his blade, it will give him an extremely nauseous feeling and make him want to spit on the side of the road.

Therefore, he is like a shy teenager who has never seen the scene, following Xia Ji.

Nianying and Zhao Yange are all in the bottom of their hearts, but the teacher does not speak, and they can't do anything. What's more, today is indeed the wedding of the same door. It broke up and killed people. Maybe I was refreshed for a while, but what about the groom?

That is completely irreparable injury, maybe it will make him lose this wedding, suffering for life.

Another way is for the teacher to reveal his identity.

But the teacher does not seem to want to

Nianying and the others also understand,

The teacher's world, the teacher's cause and effect, and the teacher's secret are not something they can afford.

The teacher does not reveal their identity, to some extent they are protecting them and allowing them to have their own lives.

What's more, in the eyes of a teacher like the teacher, he actually doesn't look down on these few dog barks on the street.

It was also strange that Xia Ji met two groups of noble children on the way up the mountain, and those noble children were mocking him.

Xia Ji didn't know that this was someone who was deliberately engaging in his own apprentice, and wanted him to make this wedding go wrong.

So he left Nianying and Zhao Yange again to "solve the problem".

You know, even if Zhao Yange ranks first among the seventy-two people, he is a real powerhouse outside.

The spring flowers are blooming, the pink peach blossoms are blown by the mountain wind,

In the brilliant golden light, follow the wind, follow the wind,

Yan Ling crossed the foot, and then plunged into the empty black abyss.

The top of the mountain where Wanjian Villa is located overlooks the surroundings and is full of beautiful views of the world. The open space of the villa is large, houses are lined, and the mountains and streams are like silver belts gurgling across, forming a quiet mountain manor.

But this quietness is now replaced by the noise of the wedding banquet.

In the manor, the red silk cloth is spread out, and there are all over the celebratory 囍 characters.

Although there are not many guests, all of them seem to have hidden majesty and aura, obviously not the generals of the world.

Wind Chuanxue followed Xia Ji and stood in front of the main entrance of this manor.

Faced with such a lively occasion, he was still a little nervous. He was afraid of crowds, which made him at a loss. He could only be stuck to one side like a stupid wood, not knowing what to do or say.

The disciple of the mountain village led to the door, and in the distance was a burly and sturdy man approaching, nearly two meters tall, taller than Xia Ji and Feng Chuuxue, and he appeared to be very oppressive.

The disciple of the villa who led the way hurriedly said, "Brother."

"Go down." The man waved his hand, and then said to the white-haired man, "Yu Weng, you come with me, the three villagers are waiting for you."

Xia Ji gently said, "I have work."

quickly,

He was taken around to the side hall.

In the side hall, the three owners of Wanjian Villa were smiling, but could not meet each other.

Xia Ji and Feng Chuanxue were seated.

No servants offered tea either.

Then it fell into a certain calm.

The calm was broken before long.

Outside the door, a girl in a red shirt ran in angrily. She was beautiful, with a bit of heroism between her eyebrows, but at this time her pupils were angry.

She looked at the three villagers sitting in the hall and said: "Sanshu, why do you want this?"

The three villagers said: "Fuer, don't you understand?"

The girl said: "I am in love with him and have experienced many things. His strength is far stronger than you think. Maybe he didn't show strength in front of you, but only showed you humility and politeness, but this does not mean he Weak and small."

Three Village Master Yun lightly smiled. He completely ignored Xia Ji who was present, and said lightly: "Fu'er, you are still young, and you don't understand many things, but both your uncle and your father are here and you can see clearly. "

"Really? I am the bride today. No one can stop the marriage between Yu Lang and I!"

This girl is Yang Fu and the bride of today.

After she vented, she saw the white-haired man on the side and hurriedly served tea and said respectfully: "Please share tea with you. I heard Yu Lang say about you. He said you are an amazing person.

Today’s situation has made you feel wronged, but Yu Lang is really unable to do it. He has told me many times that he wants to have you by his side at the most important moment of his life. "

Xia Ji could feel the bride's apology and sincerity. He took a sip of tea and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Yang Fu stopped talking and sighed slightly: "Nothing, when the wedding here is over, Yu Lang and I will leave the villa, and we will honor you in the future."

She curled her eyes, and then she saw a man behind her father-in-law. The man looked at her and smiled and nodded to her.

This is the limit of wind and snow.

Yang Fu said: "This is"

Feng Chuuxue did not know what to say, and her cheeks turned red.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "My son, your husband's brother."

Feng Chuixue's body became stiff, and a throbbing from the depths of his soul suddenly gave him a sense of belonging. He lowered his head and his eyes were red.

Yang Fu was stunned. She hadn't heard her husband say about this eldest brother, but looking like this, it is probably because this eldest brother is too introverted.

And this kind of introvert is usually not well-known in the arena.

Therefore, the husband didn't mention it much.

But she nodded to Feng Chuuxue and shouted respectfully: "Brother."

Fengchuuxue wiped his eyes and nodded.

And the three villagers who sat in the middle obviously didn't even want to act on the surface, so he said "I have something" and left.

Today this game is called a wedding banquet, but it is actually a wedding.

In the lonely hall, Xia Ji was drinking tea peacefully.

Feng Chuuxue stood behind him with her head down.

Yang Fu was obediently talking to him on the side, chatting about her meeting and acquaintance with Yu Long, with sweetness and respect for her husband in her eyes.

Xia Ji also smiled and said a few words to her, and finally asked: "Xiaofu, shouldn't you and Xiaolong greet guests at the foot of the mountain? Why are you on the top of the mountain?"

Yang Fu sighed and said, "Father-in-law, I will tell you about this later, this wedding banquet will be difficult for you today. But my husband and I really did not expect that they would do it this way, otherwise they would not call you old man. I'm really sorry for such a place."

Xia Ji probably understood it too.

It's nothing more than this Wanjian Villa looks down on its own disciples, and there are other powerful people who interfere.

He just thought it was funny. If he was really a disciple of the family, he would unscrupulously remove his white hair, reveal his identity, and crush the audience.

But he was destined not to be a pure disciple of the family, but to "rebel".

These seventy-two disciples gave me a sense of home, so I would not drag these family members into the dead end with no upper limit, into the timeline of eternity, and the chessboard of ten thousand realms. All beings are ants. In the chess game.

The more he watched, the more faintly he felt that there was something very deep behind the scenes, which may not necessarily be manipulated, but it was destined to be cruel to the extreme game and endless fighting. The level is so high that it is unimaginable. .

Compared with those, these things just made him feel a sense of laughter, and even made him relax.

scold him,

Praise him.

He doesn't worry anymore.

Whether he admits it or not, these people are no longer a world, not even a "species" with him.

Xia Ji was drinking tea and listening to the bride beside him talking non-stop, he turned his head to look out the door.

Spring is just right,

The world is so good,

Ji Xuan is coming to power soon,

My leisure is coming to an end.

This is up, so I have to go to Lu's house to see.

Will the ancestors of the Wu family retaliate again?

In his thoughts, many ideas passed through one after another, and he worked hard to integrate into his own pattern.

Suddenly, the noise from outside the village broke his thoughts.

"Master Zheng, Master Ma, why are they missing?"

Xie Qiongfeng's voice came: "I don't know."

"You don't know? I clearly watched you go to the mountainside pavilion."

"You must have hurt the two sons, so you still don't tell the truth?!"

Then, another voice came.

"Pan Shaoxia, why are you missing?"

Nianying's voice came: "Who is Pan Shaoxia?"

"You must be the one who seduced Pan Shaoxia, honestly, where did Pan Shaoxia go?"

Nian Ying couldn't help laughing, "Seduce him?"

Then, the voice accusing Zhao Yange also came from the front.

Obviously, the three people who solved the problem caused them to disappear for a short time, and it would not be enough to kill people. They should have clicked the acupuncture points and threw them into the wild mountains.

In the inner hall,

Listening to the quarrel in the distance, Xia Ji couldn't help laughing. For some reason, he was not angry, he just thought it was funny.

Feng Chuuxue doesn't understand what kind of fairy attitude the teacher is

He stepped forward.

Xia Ji said: "Go back."

At this time, let the wind and snow go out, and when he comes back, it is estimated that there will be no living outside.

Yang Fu got up awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, father-in-law, I'll go and solve it."

Xia Ji smiled and nodded.

Yang Fu only felt that this father-in-law’s temperament was the only thing she had seen in her life, and she always felt that she was not an ordinary person, so she took two steps, and couldn’t help asking: "My father-in-law, Yu Lang said you are a small town. Businessman, are you really a businessman?"

Xia Ji quickly accepted this identity and said flatly: "Not bad."

Yang Fu gave him a weird look. Facing this father-in-law, she always had a strange emotion, as if she was looking at the **** sitting alone in the vast galaxy, which is the tip of the iceberg that occasionally reveals. Respect from the heart.

It seems she is thinking too much.

She hurried out.

However, Yang Fu just crossed the threshold, and she heard a familiar voice.

It was my husband's roar, sounding from a distance.

"Ten Thousand Swords Villa, deceived too much! My relatives and friends came from afar, so this is how they entertained?"

Her face turned pale in an instant, and what she was most worried about happened. When she turned her head, she saw the white-haired father-in-law and the husband and brother behind him all stood up.

When the two walked by her side, Xia Ji paused and said gently: "Xiao Fu, come together."

(End of this chapter)

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