"You have an attitude, I don't let me let." Fang Yu smiled.
Let's participate in the sacrifice ceremony today, it should have been low -key.
But even sitting in a chair is so particular, it makes Fang Yu less comfortable.
In particular, the couple of the Yuan family are so arrogant, let alone get used to them.
Anyway, Fang Yu is now facing Xie Tianhe's face.
If Yuan Chenglong wants to retaliate in the future, he will only find Xie Tianhe's head, and Qinglan Society may also suffer.
For the other party, provoking the Yuan family is a matter of stable earnings.
The more arrogant he is now, the more miserable the end of Xie Tianhe and Qinglan Society, which has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Yuan Chenglong, his face was extremely ugly.
He couldn't think of a mixed head. He dared to step on his face and dance!
For him, even for the entire Yuan family, this is incompetent!
The other people around me looked at Fang Yu at this moment, full of horror, joke, and puzzlement.
They really did not expect that this Xie Tianhe's courage would be so big.
You know. This is Yuan Chenglong!
The current family owner of the Yuan family, the number one son -in -law of the Fu family!
If he offended Yuan Chenglong, he said that in the west capital, it was in Huaxia, and he couldn't mix it!
This Xie Tianhe seems to be crazy!
For a seat, I actually put my future and even the entire society!
After today, he and his Qinglan Society were completely finished.
There is no room for turning!
"Yes ... Xie Tianhe, I remember you." Yuan Chenglong's tone was extremely gloomy.
Fu Zhaorong smiled coldly and said, "Xie Tianhe, sit well, if you do this, you can feel pleasant."
After speaking, Fu Zhaoyong held Yuan Chenglong's hand.
This is the Shashen Temple. Today, the ceremony of sacrifice will be held.
Even if they are powerful, they have to face the Shashen Temple, and it is impossible to do it on this occasion.
Furthermore, with their status and level, conflict with Xiao Tianhe like Xie Tianhe. It is a very price.
To deal with Xie Tianhe and Qinglan Society, for them, only one sentence is needed.
So, not in a hurry now.
"Master of the Yuan family. Mrs. Fu, if you don't dislike it, you can sit in our position."
At this time, the two on the right of Fang Yu stood up together. Give up the chair.
"He family, the master of the Pan family, don't have to. The sacrifice ceremony will be held after a long time, and we will not sit." Fu Zhaoyong smiled.
"Yes. That's it, we don't sit." He said with the owner of the Pan family together.
There are so many people in the entire lobby sitting, only the two dragons and Fu Zhaoyong stood, which will make both sides very uncomfortable.
In order to avoid this embarrassment. He family and the Pan family simply stood up. This would inevitably be a good impression on Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaoyong.
Seeing the charm of these two people, Fang Yu on the side shakes his head secretly.
The so -called upper -level society. The best one is probably the charming ability of their inflammation.
After the owner of the He family got up, other people sitting in the scene also understood why they did so.
As a result, these people also followed up and followed up.
Soon, only Fang Yu and Bai Ran were sitting on the chair in the entire lobby.
This situation, from another perspective, symbolizes the status of the Yuan family in the west capital.
Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaoyong stood, except for the madman who did not die. Who dares to sit down?!
Faced with such a scene, Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong could not help showing a smile on their faces, and the displeased in my heart gradually dissipated.
Fang Yu and Bai Ran, who were sitting in front of many people present, had fun.
But they did not expect. Fang Yu and Bai Ran still did not change their face, sitting on the chair, and a pair of dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water.
"Hahaha ... After today, Qinglan Society will be removed in the west! Thank you dog ... This is what you found!" Standing in the rear, the beard man from Hong Yaoshe, at this moment laughed madly.
Qinglan Society and Hong Yao Society have been in a competitive relationship, and the two sides have been fighting for the site.
But after today, Qinglan Society will suffer a devastating blow!
For Hong Yaohe, this is simply a good news!
Fang Yu felt and heard the eyes and discussions of the people around him, and a smile could not help but show up.
"You can only count you unlucky, Xie Tianhe."
At this time, the people in the lobby were overcrowded. At least 300 people were present.
And time is gradually approaching 10 am.
"Daxa ..."
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the lobby.
Two guards wearing turquoise robes walked into the lobby.
"The sacrifice ceremony has been ready. The goddess instructed us to take you into the field." One of the guards said, saying it expressionlessly.
Hearing this sentence, the color of excitement appeared on the face of everyone present.
The sacrifice ceremony is finally about to start!
As a result, the people in the lobby independently formed a team, followed behind the two guards, and walked outside.
Before Yuan Chenglong left, he turned to look at Fang Yu and Bai Ran who was still sitting on the chair. The eyes were cold.
And Fang Yu, a smile, smiled.
Seeing Fang Yu's smile, Yuan Chenglong's face changed slightly, humming coldly, leaving his sleeves and leaving.
As the owner of the Yuan family, why did he have received this provocation?
Today, if you change to any other occasions, he will send people to shot without hesitation, killing this dog to Xie Tianhe and his men on the spot!
But in Sha Shen Temple. Even if he is angry, he can't do it.
Now, you can only tolerate this breath. When the sacrifice ceremony is over, Xie Tianhe is handled!
After everyone walked out of the outside, Fang Yu and Bai Ran got up and walked forward slowly.
"It seems that the sacrifice ceremony is held in the square outside? So why let us come in here? Isn't this one fell swoop?" Bai Ran frowned and muttered.
"This is a means. If you treat these high -class characters, like the lively civilians who are looking at the lively civilians outside. Which adults will also give it to the Saushen Temple? How can the Shashen Temple make benefits?" Fang Yu laughed and laughed.
Then, then
"Interest?" Bai Ran stunned.
"When I saw the goddess Qin Yao yesterday, did she call us the master?" Fang Yu glanced at Bai Ran and said, "What do you mean?"
Speaking, Fang Yu escaped the blood jade portrait from the pants bag and said, "This thing is called blood jade, the production process is cumbersome. It is always impossible to send it for free."
Bai Ran nodded.
The two walked outside.
At this time, everyone holding the token was on the platform above the gate of Shashen Temple.
Under the stairs, it is a crowd of dark pressure.
"Actually gathered so many people ..." Bai Ran said in surprise.
When they first arrived. There were only a maximum of less than one hundred people below.
But now, at least one thousand people, or even nearly two thousand people!
These desperately unable to enter the inside of the Shashen Temple, were blocked by the guards of a hundred meters outside the stairs, but the look of everyone is still full of excitement.
"Seeing no, this is the preferential treatment of the token. We can watch the sacrifice ceremony at the nearest distance." Fang Yu said.
"But a sacrifice ceremony ... what's good -looking? How can I feel that the people here are excited?" Bai Ran puzzled.
This is also Fang Yu's doubt.
Whether it is the group of civilians below, or the representatives of major families from the west capital above the platform, the face is full of excitement and excitement, as if it is about to witness any big things.
But as far as you are concerned, Fang Yu didn't feel anything, and he didn't see any special existence.
The so -called sacrifice ceremony, I currently see the open space in front, I do not know when a stone platform is placed.
But there is nothing on the long table.
"Which sacrifice is this? Even if you don't burn incense, you have to swing your head to worship the pig?" Fang Yu frowned.
At this time, it was 9.58 am.
There are still two minutes, and the sacrifice ceremony will officially begin.
The platform on the steps is quiet.
The group of civilians in the distance also look forward to the extreme.
"Among the groups of people, there are still many warriors ... Many of them are not low ... It should be the followers brought by the representatives of these family members." Bai Ran's eyes flashed, whispered.