"Miss Zhen, why did you dare to come to our Zhuo family now when you ran away from your marriage?" a gatekeeper asked with a frown.
Xiangdiemi snorted and said, "You two gatekeepers, why are you asking so many questions?"
"Miss Zhen, if we don't ask clearly, we can't bear the blame from Master Zhuo." The gatekeepers were very cautious in their words. They didn't know what Master Zhuo's attitude would be when he saw the eldest daughter of the Zhen family again.
If they were still as angry as before, then the two gatekeepers would be severely punished for simply letting in the sweet butterfly honey.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to be worried, Xiangdiemi raised her mouth with a charming curve, "With my appearance, sister, do you think Zhuo Buwei doesn't want to marry me when he sees me again? So I am the future young lady of the Zhuo family, how dare you
Stop me, and I will definitely not let you go when the time comes."
"These" two gatekeepers suddenly looked at each other.
In their hearts, they felt that what Xiangdiemi said was completely reasonable.
Because they all know that Mr. Zhuo has one of his biggest hobbies, which is to like beautiful women.
Zhuo Buwei has now married seventeen beauties, just like the ancient emperors who had many wives and concubines.
But the beauty of these beauties is far inferior to that of Xiang Diemi alone.
So one can imagine what Zhuo Buwei’s attitude will be when he sees the eldest daughter of the Zhen family who will be more charming, mature and charming five years later.
I will definitely ignore the past grudges and marry her as the royal wife.
After some consideration, the two gatekeepers finally said with respect, "Miss Zhen, we are also responsible. Please don't be familiar with us. Please come in."
"That's pretty much it." Xiangdiemi glanced at Chen Xuan with a smile, then sat back in the Dark Knight supercar with him and drove in.
The two gatekeepers did not ask about Chen Xuan's identity and only regarded him as Xiangdiemi's driver.
After finding a place to park the car, Chen Xuan and Xiang Diemi looked at the luxurious classical mansion in front of them.
"The Guwu family is indeed extraordinary. Even the place where they live is built like an ancient palace." Chen Xuan commented.
Nervousness appeared in Xiangdiemi's beautiful eyes: "Brother Chen Xuan, there are so many cars parked in this manor. It must be the Zhuo family convening the eight major families for a meeting. There are many experts inside. Do we really want to go in directly?"
"Go in, I want to see what level the Zhuo family's ancient martial arts masters are." Chen Xuan's smile contained a hint of coldness and a hint of arrogance.
Xiangdiemi saw that he was so confident and must have something to rely on, so she had no choice but to suppress her nervousness and worries and walk into the gate of the Zhuo family residence with him.
After entering, I found that many people gathered in the classic and luxurious hall.
At this time, a meeting was already being prepared. The Zhuo family and the eight major families gathered together, including men, women, old and young. There were two to three hundred people, most of whom were in their prime and young men.
All of these young and middle-aged men are strong and energetic, exuding a solid and vigorous aura that can only come from years of hard training.
Xiangdiemi comes from half an ancient martial arts family. At a glance, she can tell that there are at least forty or fifty ancient warriors who have truly entered the realm of ancient martial arts and the body tempering realm.
Although it is impossible to tell their specific cultivation level and what level they are in the Body Tempering Realm, with the strong strength and inheritance of the Zhuo family, there must be many outstanding ones among the forty or fifty ancient warriors in the Body Tempering Realm.
The first three realms of ancient martial arts are the Body Tempering Realm, the Pulse Forging Realm, and the Gangqi Realm.
Chen Xuan had already known before that Huangfu Jianling was at the second level of the Forging Pulse Realm, and his master, Gong Xuan Jianzun, the leader of the Sword Emperor Sect, was a super strong man who had reached the ninth level of the Gang Qi Realm.
But this is the strength of the famous sects in the ancient martial arts world, and an ancient martial arts family can have at most one or two masters at the level of pulse forging, which is enough to not be afraid of any family.
When Chen Xuan opened his clairvoyance eyes and scanned over, he found that very few of them reached Huangfu Jianling's level, and even if they did, the purity of the ancient martial arts energy in their bodies was not as pure as Huangfu Jianling's.
Even so, he still did not dare to take it lightly. There were so many ancient warriors in the hall, and if there were too many ants, they would bite people to death.
Two to three hundred people all looked respectfully at the Grand Master's chair in the hall. For a moment, no one noticed the arrival of Chen Xuan and Xiangdiemi.
Even those who saw them thought they were juniors of a certain family.
Sitting on the Taishi chair was a young man wearing a simple white robe-style training uniform. He was about thirty years old. He had a handsome face and a majestic air. His every move was filled with arrogance. He seemed to be the highest-ranking person in the hall.
Behind this white-robed young man, there were several majestic men in black training uniforms standing behind them, all of them with strong backs and strong waists.
When Xiangdiemi saw the white-robed young man sitting on the imperial chair, she whispered to Chen Xuan, "He is the eldest son of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Buwei."
"Your parents, are they here today?" Chen Xuan turned slightly and asked.
Xiangdiemi glanced around with her beautiful eyes and saw a middle-aged couple with very familiar faces in the other corner of the hall. Seeing that they both had a few strands of white hair on their temples, Xiangdiemi felt a pain in her heart.
This middle-aged couple are her parents
Originally, as half an ancient martial arts family, the Zhen family also practiced ancient martial arts, and their bodies were much stronger than ordinary humans, so they would not have gray hair when they reach middle age.
But Xiangdiemi knew that her parents must have fallen into ruin and had premature birth because of her running away from marriage.
Judging from where they stand, they are the least conspicuous among the eight major families. They are standing in the corner.
Moreover, he did not have many subordinates, only about ten. Compared with other families who had at least thirty-four, he was the weakest and the lowest status in comparison.
All this was because he offended Zhuo Buwei.
Seeing the distressed and guilty look in Xiangdiemi's eyes, Chen Xuan knew that the couple in the opposite corner must be her parents.
And he soon discovered that Chairman Nan, Mr. Xiao and the others were standing behind a short and stocky man. That man was Hu Hanshan, the head of the Hu family.
Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold. Sure enough, Chairman Nan came to Zhuo's house to ask for help.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and dressed in fine clothes walked out from the back of the hall. He walked up to Zhuo Buwei and said gently, "Buwei, it's time to start."
"Okay, father, please listen." Zhuo Buwei nodded and stood up.
That middle-aged man is Zhuo Buwei's father, Zhuo Canghai, the head of the Zhuo family.
After he finished speaking, he sat down on a nearby Taishi chair. Everyone looked at him with awe in their eyes.
Zhuo Buwei took a step forward and was about to speak. Suddenly, his sharp eyes like a falcon saw a very familiar woman, a beauty that he dreamed of, dreamed of, and was filled with resentment.
"Zhen Mi, you are back!" Zhuo Buwei's voice was deafening, showing his strong and terrifying internal strength.
