Everyone looked for the sound, and at this time, they saw only two people standing at the door.
One person is naturally a pangolin, while the other person is undoubtedly Han Sanqian.
Seeing these two people, the guard at the door felt a little embarrassed for a moment. It was wrong to stop them, but it seemed inappropriate not to stop them.
After all, the guests are on top, so do you allow others to talk nonsense?
"Move the knife, don't make me angry." Just as the guard was about to stop him, the pangolin started to drink coldly.
"Qilin Xiantai Holy Land, how can we allow other people to mess around." The guard gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.
"Let them come in." At this moment, a disdainful chuckle came from the inner room, but it was not the order from the patriarch Sheng Ran, but from Yongzhu's son Pei Hu.
The pangolin blocked the guard's weapon and led Han Sanqian into the main hall in full view of everyone.
"Who is it? It turns out it's a rat." As soon as he entered the room, the fifth elder next to Pei Hu snorted with disdain.
"No, I apologize for what I said just now. I made a mistake. I was not a rat, but a rat who broke trust with others."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people of the Yaozhu clan burst into laughter.
Sheng Ran's face turned cold, and next to him, an elder of the Qilin tribe stood up quickly, walked towards the pangolin in a few steps, and said in a cold voice: "It's already this time, what are you doing here?"
"What am I here for?" Pangolin smiled: "Of course it's for Xiao Xian'er's marriage."
"You still have the nerve to carry the fork?" the elder of the Qilin tribe said dissatisfied.
"Why am I embarrassed?" The pangolin sneered disdainfully, his tone even full of confidence.
"I really don't know where you get your crazy confidence? Look what you are carrying, a man!" the elder of the Qilin tribe shouted angrily.
"That's right, it's a man." Pangolin said with a smile.
For him, maybe he really didn't have the capital to be rampant here before, and he could only keep his head down and be a human being.
But today, it's completely different.
Not for anything else, just because of the man behind him!
Han Sanqian!
"You!" The elder of the Qilin tribe was immediately furious.
Ignoring the elder of the Qilin clan, and not caring about the dark faces of most of the Qilin clan, Pangolin walked to the main table without asking, and as if he was familiar with it, he pushed the elder next to him away with a palm, and then sat down on his own.
Come down.
After drinking a glass of wine, he breathed out a sigh of relief: "Good wine."
"I thought you didn't dare to show up." Pei Hu laughed softly.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a year. It seems that Mr. Pei's cultivation has improved a lot." Pangolin smiled disdainfully: "No wonder he speaks so hard."
"Among men, I can't compare to you, a mouse that only knows how to burrow." Pei Kun, the fifth elder of the Yongzhu tribe, laughed coldly.
As soon as these words came out, there was another round of laughter.
However, the pangolin seemed to take these ridicules lightly and smiled: "I don't dare to compare with the young masters of the Yongzhu tribe. However, if you are where you are today, shouldn't you also be credited with my contribution? If not for the past few years.
, I have captured so many girls from the village for you, can you jump up the ranks so quickly?"
"Hahahaha!" Pei Hu laughed loudly and did not shy away from it: "My cultivation level has increased so quickly. In addition to my outstanding talent, it is also thanks to the many girls from the village you have handed over over the years. Okay,
With this kindness in mind, after little Xian'er marries into the Yaozhu clan, I will naturally leave a place for you in the clan so that you can carry little Xian'er's shoes every day, what do you think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people of the Yaozhu clan laughed even crazier.
At this time, the pangolin's face really started to look a little unsightly.
Han Sanqian stood behind him and generally understood, so the culprit behind the loss of the girl in the village was Pei Hu, the son of the Yongzhu tribe in front of him.
"Okay, yellow sand monster, stop messing around." At this time, Sheng Ran, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth, glanced at the pangolin, and closed his eyes helplessly: "You can go back."
"Go back?" Pangolin smiled softly: "On weekdays, I have to obey my orders. But today, I'm afraid I can't listen to the words of the clan leader."
"What exactly do you want to do?" After hearing this, Sheng Ran opened his eyes and said angrily.
"I don't want to do anything, and I don't dare to do anything. I just object. By the way, I want to propose marriage." Pangolin said with a smile.
