"Report to your Seventh Young Master that Master Cong Yun is visiting." Long Zaiye said with his hands behind his back, but his expression was even more arrogant than them.
It has to be said that although the Long family has been in decline for many years, the population is still prosperous and the family rules are still strict. As a supreme elder, this old man is usually supported and spoiled, so he has the aura of being in the upper position for a long time.
Once you put on airs, you will have the demeanor of a senior master.
Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi were a little confused. When did this old man become Master Congyun?
"Congyun is the name given to me by my elders when I was a child. It comes from the meaning of wind, tiger, cloud and dragon." Seeing their doubts, Long Zaiye explained via voice transmission.
So that was it. Only then did Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi understand.
It is worthy of being one of the four great magic cultivating families in the past. Look how charming the word "other" is. "Feng Conghu, Cloud Conglong" not only expresses the ardent expectations for the younger generation, but also fits the surname. It can be said to have a profound meaning and aftertaste.
It's so long.
However, you have the nerve to call yourself a master with your point formation technique?
If your elders knew that the good name they had worked so hard to come up with was ruined by you, I don't know if they would kick open the coffin board, jump out and strangle you to death.
"What is the Seventh Young Master, what is Master Congyun?" Seeing Long Zaiye's good demeanor, the two guards did not dare to be as arrogant as before, but when they heard the words Seventh Young Master and Master Congyun, they still looked puzzled.
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"You don't know Feng Qingfan, the seventh young master of the Feng family, he's new here, right?" Long Zaiye glanced at the two of them with contempt.
"Feng Qingfan, it turns out it's him you're talking about, hahahaha." The two guards came to their senses and laughed at the same time.
"Go call him." The guard with triangular eyes said to his companion.
"Why me again?" Another guard said dissatisfied.
"Isn't it you? Is it me? Didn't you see that I was busy?" She glared at him with triangle eyes.
He is just a doorkeeper, and I don't know what he is busy with.
"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go." However, the other guard was obviously a little afraid of him, and although he was not happy, he still walked inside.
As he walked, he muttered in a low voice: "If you want to find Feng Qingfan, just ask Feng Qingfan. Returning to the Seventh Young Master is inexplicable."
"By the way, what's your name?" When he said this, he thought of something and turned to ask Long Zaiye.
"Master Congyun." Long Zaiye said displeasedly.
You must know that all cultivation families attach great importance to their appearance, and the magic cultivation family is no exception. The guards sent to guard the gate may not be very powerful, but they are certainly exquisite. How can anyone not even remember the name of a guest and have to ask twice?
Yes, doesn’t that offend people?
If his guard was so stupid, he would have slapped him out long ago.
But beating a dog depends on the owner. This is the Feng family, the owner, and he is the guest. If you hit someone else's guard, wouldn't that be a slap in the Feng family's face?
So although he was a little unhappy, he still endured it.
"I've never heard of it. What's your name?" the guard said impatiently.
"Long family, Long Zaiye." Long Zaiye became even more unhappy.
The guard then turned around and continued walking towards the inner courtyard.
The remaining guard with triangle eyes ignored Long Zaiye and the others, and continued to play the role of door god with his head held high. qqxδnew
Is this the end, just leave us here and ignore us? Both Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi gave Long Zaiye a strange look.
When a visitor comes, even if he is not a distinguished guest, he should first invite him to the foyer to serve him tea, right? How can you leave someone outside the door?
Moreover, as Zhaolong had been admonishing him all the way, Feng Qingfan was the most outstanding young descendant of the Feng family. He was a cultivation wizard who could only be seen in a thousand years in the Feng family, and he was also the perfect candidate to be the next head of the family.
Just two door guards, if they dare to neglect his guests like this, aren't they looking for death?
"Cough, cough, people from small families don't understand the rules. If you don't follow them, you won't lose your status." Being looked at by Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi like this, Long Zaiye himself felt embarrassed and coughed twice.
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A small family? Who just said that the Feng family has thousands of years of history and is stronger than the Tang family before?
Also, look at the magnanimity of others, are you sure you are from a small family?
Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi are not stupid, of course they know that things are not that simple.
After a while, the guard came back with a young man.
This man is dressed in Tsing Yi and has a handsome face, giving people a sense of heroism.
However, from the perspective of Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi, they could see that this person's cultivation level was not high, at most he was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. And if they looked closely, there was a gloomy look hidden between his brows. On the surface, he looked energetic, but in fact
But he doesn't have the sharpness or domineering power that a demon cultivator should have.
He is Feng Qingfan. With this level of cultivation, he will be what Long Zaiye said is the thousand-year-old genius of the Feng family, and the perfect candidate to be the next head of the family? Regarding Long Zaiye's words, the two of them became even more suspicious.
Could it be that he was injured? The two of them thought of a possibility.
"Master Long, when did you get out of seclusion? Why didn't you even know you wanted to know me?" Seeing Long in the wild, Feng Qingfan quickly stepped forward and took his hand, saying excitedly.
"It's been a while. I went back to Long's house to deal with some trivial matters, so I haven't bothered to tell you yet." Long Zaiye was equally excited when old friends met.
I originally wanted to sue the two guards in front of Feng Qingfan, but I no longer had the time to do so.
"Qingfan, this is Master Gu Qingxi, and this is Murong Yi and Murong Engong. Our Long family has been in danger recently, thanks to their help." Long Zaiye introduced.
"Junior Feng Qingfan, pay homage to Master Gu and fellow Taoist Murong." Hearing that he was the benefactor of the Long family, Feng Qingfan quickly saluted the two of them.
Although there was still a deep gloom hidden between his brows, he still had a sincere smile on his face, and he was extremely respectful to Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi.
"I've met Young Master Long." It was obvious that he was afraid of losing Long Zaiye's face, so he was so polite to them. Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi had a good impression of Feng Qingfan.
After exchanging a few words, Feng Qingfan led a few people inside.
The veranda in the courtyard is decorated with twists and turns of rocks, which further highlights the magnificence of a wealthy family.
"Master Long, thanks to your rescue, I was able to escape. If I had known that you had been released from prison, I should have gone to Long's house to visit you." On the way, Feng Qingfan said with gratitude and apology.
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"Qingfan, you're out of town. We are close friends, so there is no need to talk about these red tapes." Long Zaiye waved his hand and said.
"Elder Long, have you really saved Mr. Feng?" Murong Yi originally thought that Long Zaiye was just bragging casually, but when Feng Qingfan thanked him personally, she realized that she had thought wrong and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
With the strength that Long Zaiye has, if he encounters danger and the Clay Bodhisattva crosses the river, he will not be able to protect himself. How can he save others?