You have this attitude, but I won’t let you go." Fang Yu said with a smile.
When I came to attend the sacrificial ceremony today, I should have kept a low profile.
But having to pay so much attention to even sitting on a chair made Fang Yu uncomfortable.
Especially since the Yuan couple are so arrogant, we cannot tolerate them.
Anyway, what Fang Yu is holding now is 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 family and his wife was a sure-win thing.
The more arrogant he behaves now, the more tragic the fate of Xie Tianhe and Qinglan Society will be in the future, which has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Yuan Chenglong's face looked extremely ugly.
He never imagined that a mere gangster leader would dare to step on his face and dance!
For him, and even for the entire Yuan family, this is intolerable!
The eyes of other people around him looking at Fang Yu at this moment were full of horror, teasing, and confusion.
They really didn't expect that Xie Tianhe would be so courageous.
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 won't be able to survive in the whole of China, let alone in the Western Capital!
This Xie Tianhe seems to be really crazy!
For a seat, he actually put his own future and even the entire club on the line!
After today, he and his Qinglan Club are completely finished.
There is no room for turning!
"That's right...Xie Tianhe, I will remember you." Yuan Chenglong's tone was extremely gloomy.
Fu Zhaorong smiled coldly and said, "Xie Tianhe, sit tight, if doing so can make you feel happy."
After saying that, Fu Zhaorong took Yuan Chenglong's hand.
This is the Shashen Temple, and a sacrificial ceremony will be held today.
Even if they are extremely powerful, they still have to give Shashen Temple face, so they cannot take action in this situation.
Furthermore, with their status and rank, it would be a bargain to have a head-on conflict with a gangster like Xie Tianhe.
To deal with Xie Tianhe and Qinglan Club, they only need one sentence.
So, no rush now.
"Master Yuan, Mrs. Fu, if you don't mind, you can take our seat."
At this time, the two people sitting on the right side of Fang Yu stood up together and gave up their chairs.
"Master He, Master Pan, it's okay. The sacrificial ceremony will be held soon, so we won't sit down." Fu Zhaorong said with a smile.
"That's right. In that case, we won't sit down anymore." Head He and Pan said together.
With so many people sitting in the entire lobby, only Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong were standing, which would make both parties very uncomfortable.
In order to avoid this embarrassment, the heads of the He family and the Pan family 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 secretly shook his head.
The most elite thing about the so-called upper class is probably their ability to flatter others.
After Patriarch He and Patriarch Pan stood up, everyone else sitting there also understood the reason why they did so.
So, these people also followed suit and stood up.
Soon, only Fang Yu and Bai Ran were left sitting on chairs in the entire lobby.
This situation, from another perspective, symbolizes the Yuan family's status in the Western Capital.
The couple Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong were standing. Except for the lunatic who was desperate for his life, who would dare to sit down?!
Faced with such a scene, Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong couldn't help but smile, and the unhappiness in their hearts gradually dissipated.
Many people present glanced at Fang Yu and Bai Ran sitting in front, with playful eyes.
But they didn't expect that Fang Yu and Bai Ran still had calm expressions on their faces, sitting on their chairs, as if they were dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.
"Hahaha... After today, the Qinglan Club will be removed from Xidu! Xie Gou... you asked for it!" The bearded man from the Hongyao Club standing in the back laughed wildly in his heart.
Qinglan Society and Hongyao Society have always been in a competitive relationship, and the two sides have been fighting for territory.
But after today, Qinglan Society will suffer a devastating blow!
For Hongyao Society, this is great news!
Fang Yu felt and heard the looks and comments of the people around him, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
"You can only be considered unlucky, Xie Tianhe."
At this time, the lobby was overcrowded. At least 300 people were present.
And the time is gradually approaching ten o'clock in the morning.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the lobby.
Two guards wearing green robes walked into the lobby.
"The sacrificial ceremony is ready. The goddess has asked us to take you in." One of the guards said expressionlessly.
Hearing these words, excitement appeared on the faces of everyone present.
The sacrificial ceremony is finally about to begin!
So, the people in the lobby formed a team on their own, followed the two guards, and walked outside.
Before Yuan Chenglong left, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Yu and Bai Ran, who were still sitting on the chairs. His eyes were cold.
Fang Yu, on the other hand, smiled in return.
Seeing Fang Yu's smile, Yuan Chenglong's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and left.
As the head of the Yuan family, has he ever been provoked like this?
On any other occasion today, he would have sent someone to kill this bastard Xie Tianhe and his men on the spot without hesitation!
But it happened to be in Shashen Temple. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't take action.
Now, I can only hold back this tone and wait until the sacrifice 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 is being held in the square outside? Then why are we allowed to come in and sit here again? Isn't this unnecessary?" Bai Ran frowned and muttered.
"This is a method. If we treat these upper-class people the same way as we treat the ordinary people watching the fun outside, which big shot will make offerings to the Shashen Temple? How can the Shashen Temple make profits?" Fang Yu said with a smile.
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"Benefits?" Bai Ran was stunned.
"When I met the goddess Qin Yao yesterday, didn't she call us benefactors?" Fang Yu glanced at Bai Ran and said, "What does benefactor mean? You don't know, right?"
As he spoke, Fang Yu escaped from the blood jade statue from his trouser pocket and said, "This thing is called blood jade, and the production process is complicated. It is impossible to give it away for free."
Bai Ran nodded in understanding.
The two of them walked outside together.
At this time, everyone holding the tokens was standing on the platform above the steps of the main gate of Shashen Temple.
Under the stairs, there was a dark crowd.
"So many people gathered unexpectedly..." 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 more than a thousand people, or even nearly two thousand people!
These desperate people who were unable to enter the Shashen Temple were stopped by guards on the ground a hundred meters below the stairs, but everyone's expressions were still full of excitement.
"Did you see? This is the special treatment of holding a token. We can watch the sacrificial ceremony from the nearest distance." Fang Yu said.
"But a sacrificial ceremony...what's so interesting about it? Why do I feel that everyone here is so excited?" Bai Ran asked doubtfully.
This is also what Fang Yu is confused about.
Whether it was the group of commoners below or the representatives from the major families in the Western Capital on the platform, their faces were full of excitement and excitement, as if they were about to witness something big.
But for now, Fang Yu didn't feel anything, nor did he see anything special.
The so-called sacrificial ceremony. Currently, I can see a stone platform placed in the open space in front of me.
But there was nothing on the long table.
"What kind of sacrifice is this? Even if you don't burn incense, you still have to put your head and burn a pig as an offering?" Fang Yu frowned.
It was already 9:58 am.
There are still two minutes left before the sacrificial ceremony will officially begin.
The platform on the stairs was silent.
The group of civilians in the distance were also looking forward to it to the extreme.
"There are many warriors among that group of people...many of them are not low in cultivation...they should be the followers brought by the representatives of the previous aristocratic families." Bai Ran's eyes flashed and he whispered.
Fang Yu also noticed this, but didn't care.
The focus of today is still the sacrificial ceremony.