"I just don't let you do this." Fang Yu said with a smile.
I came to attend the sacrificial ceremony today, so I should have been a little low-key.
But even having so many things to pay attention to when sitting in a chair makes Fang Yu uncomfortable.
Especially the Yuan couple is so arrogant that they can't spoil them.
Anyway, Fang Yu is now holding Xie Tianhe's face.
If Yuan Chenglong wants to take revenge in the future, he will only find Xie Tianhe's head, and Qinglan Society may also suffer.
For Fang Yu, provoking the Yuan couple is a sure thing to make a profit.
The more arrogant he acts now, the more miserable the fate of Xie Tianhe and Qinglan Society will be, and it has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Yuan Chenglong's face looked extremely ugly.
He never thought that a mere gangster leader would dare to dance on his face!
For him, and even for the entire Yuan family, this is untolerable!
The other people around him looked at Fang Yu at this moment with horror, jokes, and confusion.
They really didn't expect that Xie Tianhe would be so brave.
You know. This is Yuan Chenglong!
The current head of the Yuan family and the number one son-in-law of the Fu family!
If you offend Yuan Chenglong, you can't even survive in Xidu even in the entire China!
Xie Tianhe seems to be crazy about gaining and losing!
For a seat, I actually took in my future and even the entire club!
After today, he and his Qinglan Club are completely finished.
There is no room for turning around!
"Not bad... Thank you Tianhe, I remember you." Yuan Chenglong's tone was extremely gloomy.
Fu Zhaorong smiled coldly and said, "Xie Tianhe, sit down well, if you can feel happy if you do this."
After saying that, Fu Zhaorong held Yuan Chenglong's hand.
This is Shashen Temple, and a sacrificial ceremony will be held today.
Even if they are powerful, they have to give Shashen Temple a face and it is impossible to take action on such occasions.
Furthermore, with their status and level, they are in direct conflict with gangsters like Xie Tianhe. It is a very cheap thing.
To deal with Xie Tianhe and Qinglanshe, they only need one sentence.
So, there is no hurry now.
"Madam Fu, if you don't dislike me, you can sit in our seat."
At this time, the two people in the seat on Fang Yu's right stood up together and gave up the chair.
"There is no need for the head of He family, the head of Pan family. The sacrificial ceremony will be held soon, so we will not sit down." Fu Zhaorong said with a smile.
"Yes. Since that's the case, we won't sit down." said the head of He and the head of Pan.
There were so many people sitting in the entire lobby, but Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong stood, which made both sides feel uncomfortable.
In order to avoid this embarrassment, the head of He and the head of Pan simply stood up. Doing so would definitely leave a good impression on Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong.
Seeing the flattery of these two people, Fang Yu, who was beside him, shook his head secretly.
The so-called upper class society. The most high class is probably their ability to flatter and flatter.
After the head of He and the head of Pan stood up, the other people present also understood the reason why they did this.
So, these people followed suit and stood up.
Soon, only Fang Yu and Bai Ran were left in the lobby.
This situation, from another perspective, symbolizes the status of the Yuan family in Xidu.
Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong stood there, except for the madman who was desperate. Who dared to sit down?!
Faced with such a scene, Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong couldn't help but smile on their faces, and the displeasure in their hearts gradually dissipated.
Many people present glanced at Fang Yu and Bai Ran who were sitting in front of him, with their eyes entertaining.
But they didn't expect that Fang Yu and Bai Ran still remained calm and sat on the chair, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"Hahaha... After today, Qinglan Club will be removed from Xidu! Xie Gou... This is what you asked for!" The bearded man from Hong Yaoshe stood behind, laughing wildly in his heart.
Qinglan Club and Hong Yaoshe have always been in a competitive relationship, and both sides have been competing for territory.
But after today, Qinglan Club will suffer a devastating blow!
For Hong Yaoshe, this is simply a great news!
Fang Yu felt and heard the eyes and discussions of the people around him, and a smile appeared on his face.
"You can only be considered unlucky, Xie Tianhe."
At this time, the lobby was crowded with people. At least three hundred people were present.
And the time is gradually approaching ten o'clock in the morning.
"Tadada..."
After a while, footsteps sounded outside the lobby.
Two guards in green robes walked into the lobby.
"The sacrificial ceremony is ready. The goddess told us to bring you into the venue." One of the guards spoke expressionlessly.
Hearing this sentence, everyone present had an expression of excitement.
The sacrificial ceremony is finally about to begin!
So, the people in the lobby formed a team independently, followed the two guards and walked outside.
Before leaving, Yuan Chenglong turned around and looked at Fang Yu and Bai Ran who were still sitting on the chair. His eyes were cold.
Fang Yu responded with a smile.
Seeing Fang Yu's smile, Yuan Chenglong's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and shook his sleeves and left.
As the head of the Yuan family, how could he ever suffer such a provocation?
Today, if it were any other occasion, he would send someone to take action without hesitation and kill this mistress Xie Tianhe and his men on the spot!
But he was in Shashen Temple. No matter how angry he was, he could not take action.
Now, I can only endure this tone and wait until the ceremony is over before dealing with Xie Tianhe!
After everyone walked out, Fang Yu and Bai Ran got up and walked slowly forward.
"It seems that the sacrificial ceremony was held in the square outside? Then why did we come in and sit here again? Isn't this an unnecessary move?" Bai Ran frowned and muttered.
"This is a means. If you treat these high-ranking people, just like the group of civilians outside watching the fun, which big figure would also offer offerings to Shashen Temple? How can Shashen Temple make profits?" Fang Yu smiled and said
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"Profit?" Bai Ran was stunned.
"When I saw that goddess Qin Yao yesterday, didn't she call us donors?" Fang Yu glanced at Bai Ran and said, "What does donor mean? You won't know."
As he said that, Fang Yu escaped from the blood jade statue from his trouser bag and said, "This thing is called blood jade, and the production process is complicated. It is impossible to give it for free."
Bai Ran nodded as if he had understood it.
The two walked outside together.
At this time, everyone holding the token was standing on the platform above the stairs of the gate of Shashen Temple.
And under the stairs, there is a crowd of black people.
"So many people gathered..." Bai Ran said in surprise.
When they first arrived, there were only less than a hundred people gathered below.
But now, there are at least one thousand people, or even nearly two thousand people!
These desperate attempts that could not enter the interior of Shashen Temple were blocked by the guards on the flat ground a hundred meters below the stairs, but everyone's expression was still full of excitement.
"See or not, this is the preferential treatment for holding tokens. We can watch the sacrificial ceremony at the closest distance," said Fang Yu.
"But what's good about a sacrificial ceremony? Why do I feel that everyone here is very excited?" Bai Ran said in confusion.
This is also Fang Yu’s point of doubt.
Whether it was the group of civilians below or the representatives from major families on the platform from Xidu, their faces were filled with excitement and excitement, as if they were about to witness something big.
But for now, Fang Yu felt nothing and saw any special existence.
The so-called sacrificial ceremony is now visible on the open space in front of me, and there was a stone platform at some point.
But on the long table, there was nothing.
"This is what kind of sacrifice? Even if you don't burn incense, you have to set off your head to burn pigs to worship, right?" Fang Yu frowned.
It was already 9:58 am.
In two minutes, the sacrificial ceremony will officially begin.
The platform on the stairs is quiet.
And the group of civilians in the distance also looked forward to the extreme.
"There are many warriors among that group of people... many of them have a low cultivation level... They should be the followers brought by representatives of the aristocratic families in front." Bai Ran's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice.