Guangxian Tower, old friends reunited today, and Zhuyu gave a banquet to the guests.
Several oirans from Guangxian Road, several pretty maids, Pinzhu, and the Zuo brothers all came out to accompany the guests.
Seeing that the cultivation levels of the Zuo brothers and Pinzhu were both in the late Wanshou or even the peak state, many elders of the Wanxuan Sect were secretly shocked.
When Zhu Yu went to Wanxuanmen to practice, everyone in the sect said that he was a loser. He was ostracized in Xichu and could not survive, so he came to Wanxuanmen to survive.
But looking at their pomp and circumstance now, several of the followers are all in the late Wanshou stage, and their style is even greater than that of the sect leader. It really complies with the saying that thirty years to the east of the river and forty years to the west of the river, Zhuyu is now amazing.
Zhu Yu toasted to the elders one by one, and drank three glasses with He Hai before approaching Feng Nishang and said with a smile:
"Third Senior Sister, we haven't seen each other for many years, and your style is even better than before. Let's go together too?"
Feng Nishang was originally a charming and beautiful woman who was best at such scenes, but unfortunately she was obviously a little reserved today.
Her cheeks are bright red, but she adds a more subtle charm, which is not inferior to those pretty maids such as Eggplant and Watermelon. Even compared with Pinzhu, she is not far behind.
"Hey, you still call me senior sister, but I don't dare to be your senior sister anymore. Your cultivation is almost enough to be my master!" Feng Nishang said with a sweet smile.
Zhu Yu laughed loudly and said: "Third Senior Sister, you are obviously showing off. Today we meet old friends again to reminisce about our old friendship. If I don't call you Senior Sister, should I call you Junior Sister?"
Feng Nishang's eyebrows were full of spring, she giggled and said: "Reminiscing about old friendship? Do we have old friendship?"
Zhu Yu stuck out his tongue, knowing Feng Nishang's virtue. He did not bother Feng Yue with him, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said:
"Even if you have old feelings, you have to suppress them and be patient. Hehe, Wang Bi is coming soon, so Wang Bi must be the most important thing."
Zhu Yu paused and said: "During the King's Competition, everyone will stay in my house. It's not that our Wanxuan Sect is shabby, but it's the quietest place to live in. It guarantees safety. The sect masters and elders are waiting for you.
You performed well in the competition."
Zhu Yu and Feng Nishang were talking here, and a guy suddenly rolled in at the door of the hall.
I say get out because this guy is too fat and too eager to show off. It seems that only that action can express his respect for Zhuyu.
Zhu Yu took a closer look. Good guy, it turned out to be Fatty Zhang from the General's Mansion.
"Oh, who am I to be so aura? As soon as I walked in, the whole hall fell into silence. It turned out that Butler Zhang had arrived."
The fat on Fatty Zhang's face was squeezed into a ball, and he threw himself down in front of Zhu Yu and prostrated himself, saying: "Sir, you are back! Now that you are back, the general's residence is very lively.
No, the general has personally ordered this old slave to come and invite you, and the whole government is eagerly awaiting your return!"
"Hey! You damn fat guy, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are becoming more and more eloquent. The whole family is eagerly waiting for me to come home? Are those women in the last three groups really asking you to spread the word?"
"This..." Fatty Zhang didn't dare to speak for a moment.
The subtlety between Zhuyu and the General's Mansion is known to everyone in the General's Mansion.
In the early years, Zhu Yu suffered a lot of suppression, which was all caused by the ladies in the General's Mansion, especially the eldest lady, Concubine Fang. The conflict with Zhu Yu was even deeper.
In the past, when the squid didn't rise, people were able to grasp their balance in such conflicts.
But what is Zhu Yu's status now? A general on the right side of the Fierce Tiger Army. His status is equal to that of Zhu Biao. In terms of cultivation, he is neither stronger nor weaker than the eldest son Zhu Biao.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhu Yu is now the well-deserved first among the many heirs of the Zhu family.
The Zhu family's five great diamonds are not on the same level as the squid.
Having such a young master in the Zhu family is naturally a blessing to the general's palace, but what are the thoughts of the ladies who came in last three years?
Fatty Zhang is just the housekeeper, and even if he had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to talk nonsense.
"Sir, you'd better come back with me quickly. You're a great person, so don't embarrass me..."
Zhu Yu laughed loudly and said: "Okay! Go back! Prepare the guard of honor and the sedan chair!"
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Besides, the General's Mansion is also very lively today.
All the Five Great Vajras are back, and they are all full of ambition and ready to show their prowess above the king.
Especially the eldest son Zhu Biao is full of confidence.
Mrs. Fang Fei saw her son's future and opened a cave for Zhu Biao behind the palace. She accompanied Zhu Biao in retreat every day, so she was in a good mood recently.
Today is another big banquet in the Yunmeng Pavilion hall. All the descendants of the Zhu family are here. Blind Zhu, Yingying Yanyan and a bunch of ladies are all there. The whole family is enjoying themselves and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.
The girl next to Mrs. Fang Fei whispered something into her ear, and her brows, which were originally smiling, suddenly wrinkled.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Zhu Biao asked.
Mrs. Fang Fei snorted coldly and said: "That scoundrel is back, hum!"
"Zhuyu?" A shadow appeared on Zhu Biao's face. Zhu Biao had been back to the city for some time. He wouldn't know until he came back. Only when he came back did he realize how famous Zhuyu was.
Everyone in the general's mansion was talking about Zhuyu. Even when Zhu Biao returned home, he felt that the eyes he was looking at were much less enthusiastic and admiring than before.
For so many decades, he, Zhu Biao, has been the only focus of the palace. Now that a Zhu Yu has appeared and snatched his limelight, how can he feel happy?
"Mom, don't panic. This time Wang Bi's father also hid a powerful trick. Even Long Si moved. With Long Si here, I can't see this kid in vain."
Mrs. Fang Fei glanced at Zhu Biao coldly and said: "You can't destroy him yourself, and you still hope that Long Si can't succeed?"
Zhu Biao's expression changed, but he had no confidence in his heart. He hesitated and said: "I will obey my mother's wishes and I will definitely live up to her..."
Before Zhu Yu appeared, Zhu Biao was the most arrogant and domineering among the many disciples of the Zhu family.
He is lustful and aggressive, and often commits embarrassments by robbing civilian girls and tyrannizing some rich girls from small families.
At that time, Mrs. Fang Fei was there to protect her. No matter how much Zhu Biao did, who the hell would dare to criticize him?
However, Zhu Biao's notoriety is nothing compared to Zhu Yu's, and Zhu Biao's style is completely unpopular. How can Zhu Yu's fame be as great as that earned by looting the city of Xi Chu.
Zhu Yu is robbing women, and they are robbing Wang Shan’s women. Is Zhu Biao brave enough to touch the Wang family?
A playboy like Zhu Biao may appear to be arrogant on the surface, but in his heart he is a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong. There is a huge difference from Zhu Yu who has no fear of heaven or earth and dares to poke holes in the sky.
People used to say that Zhu Biao looked like Zhu Xiazi, but that was just a resemblance in appearance.
Only when Blind Zhu truly saw Zhu Yu's arrogance did he realize that the one who really looked like him was Zhu Twenty-Qi.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The harsh sound of gongs and drums disrupted the banquet, and the voices of the singers playing the pipa at the banquet were nowhere to be seen.
The banquet was in chaos, and everyone looked outside.
He lifted up a tall sedan and rushed straight to the door.
Fatty Zhang opened the sedan curtain with a smile on his face like a flower.
Good guy, in the sedan chair, the red fish is holding two delicate little flowers on the left and right, and they are enjoying themselves happily.
It wasn't until Fatty Zhang reminded him that Zhu Yu suddenly woke up, strode off the sedan chair, walked into the hall at a fast pace, and said loudly:
"Zhu Xiazi, I finally came back, can't you let me calm down? You have to let me come over at midnight, look at how lively you are, hehe..."
Zhu Yu looked around and saw that there were many brothers and sisters, but most of them were unfamiliar faces, and he felt nothing.
It wasn't until he saw Zhu Twenty-nine and Zhu Piaopiao that he grinned and said: "Twenty-nine, Piaopiao, you agreed to go to the Golden Guard camp to find me, have you gone? Have you been working hard in the past few years?
Practice and become famous."
Zhu Erjiu pursed his lips and hid behind his mother, not daring to provoke Zhu Yu.
The occasion was so big that no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to accept Zhu Yu's words.
But Zhu Piaopian didn't have so many scruples. She giggled and said: "Come on, Twenty-seven, sit here! Your heroic feats in the army have broken the hearts of our group of female cultivators in Zizhulou.
I don’t dare to go to the Golden Guard camp alone, otherwise there will be so many nymphomaniac fairies behind me.”
Zhu Yu laughed loudly, strode directly in front of Zhu Liba, clasped his fists and said, "Old man, I'm back!"
Blind Zhu also laughed loudly and said: "You brat, you disobeyed me three times and refused to return. Do you know your crime?"
Zhu Yu said sternly: "We, the Fierce Tiger Army, only obey the orders of the palace, your orders will not work!"
"Presumptuous!" Mrs. Fang Fei's face changed suddenly and she shouted: "In front of the general, if you say something without meaning, what kind of crime should you do?"
Zhu Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at Mrs. Fang Fei. For a long time, he couldn't help but laugh.
This old woman still thinks she is the same person as before. Are you kidding yourself?
Zhu Yu stretched out a hand, hooked Zhu Biao next to Mrs. Fang Fei, and said: "Boss Zhu, sit next to your wife and remind the old woman. Don't use the tiger skin as a banner to scare people. It scares me."
Scared to death.
Are you afraid?"
Zhu Biao's expression suddenly changed and he stood up suddenly. Zhu Yu laughed loudly and said:
"What do you want to do? Do you also want to be arrogant? Save your energy. I just defeated Su Lang outside the city. Su Minghe, the ace that the old bastard has trained for decades, you want to be arrogant first.
clear?"
As soon as Zhu Yu said this, the whole place was shocked.
Even Blind Zhu, who had been watching with cold eyes, had a look of horror in his single eye.
Su Lang's reputation is not obvious, but the top beings in Xi Chu know this person, just like the masters of the Zhu Xiazi Dragon Group. Who doesn't know him?
Su Lang participated in the King Competition this time and had long been regarded by everyone as a popular candidate to win the longevity title. Now the competition has not even started yet, but he has been deposed by Zhu Yu?
"Yu'er, are you telling the truth?" Blind Zhu said loudly as he stared at Zhu Yu with his bright eyes.
The corner of Zhu Yu's mouth curled up slightly and he said: "How about you take Long Si out for a walk? Then wouldn't you know whether what I said is true or false?"
Zhu Yu pointed at Zhu Biao again with his hand, pressed it lightly with his fingertips, and said without concealing his arrogance in his eyes:
"Sit down! Sit down! The King of Western Chu arranged this with me. It doesn't have anything to do with you. You are lucky. You can follow me and join the top five. This is your most pragmatic goal..." (Unfinished)