When the Holy Son was carried over in a wicker chair, the whole street boiled like boiling water. Everyone cheered and waved, and it was so lively.
Feng Yi looked at this holy son, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old. His face was tense and he tried to look like a young adult, but his tightly clasped hands still betrayed his nervousness.
Just think about it, a little boy in his teens has suddenly become the leader of the entire Banner Clan, and tens of thousands of people have to listen to his orders. It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous. It is already good to be able to do what he is now.
Behind the Holy Son is a sedan. The sedan is surrounded by gauze curtains as thin as cicada wings, which slowly sway in the wind. A graceful woman can be seen sitting inside.
"No, isn't this holy lady already in her forties? She still maintains such a good figure?"
Unlike other people, Feng Yi's eyesight is much better and he can see more clearly.
The saint's face was also covered with a veil, and she couldn't see clearly below her nose, but her smooth forehead and lively eyes made Feng Yi feel a little nervous.
Why does this holy lady look familiar?
Just when he was thinking hard about when he had seen similar eyes, the old man from the Banner clan next to him patted his shoulder and said: "Little brother, we are going back to the village to celebrate. Are you interested in joining us?"
"ah?"
Feng Yi's thoughts were disrupted and he said in surprise: "Can we foreigners also participate?"
"Of course, today is the big day for our Banner clan. We are very hospitable. As long as you have a sincere and kind heart, we welcome you.
But our village is a bit far away and you have to walk more than ten kilometers, so you may not be able to persevere."
When the banner man said this, he secretly leaned into Feng Yi's ear and said, "But as long as you can hold on, I won't let you down."
"Oh, where did this start?"
Feng Yi couldn't help but ask.
"Hey, our village will have a grand party tonight. Not only will there be delicious food and wine, but all the young and beautiful girls in the village will also show up together. If you are lucky enough to be spotted by any girl, you will have endless fun tonight.
Yanfu..."
Huh.
This old man from the Banner Clan seems serious, but he has quite a lot of tricks. Do you think I, Feng Yi, am such a person?
"Brother, what if you don't want to marry this girl?"
Feng Yi asked.
"I didn't say that we have to get married. If you want to stay, you can stay. If you don't want to, you can leave early the next morning. No one will stop me."
The old man from the Banner Clan said.
Well, there is such a good thing, it is a bit like the bars of later generations, you can 419 the girl by picking up the girl, and then turn around and leave without taking away a cloud.
"Forget it, I already have a wife..."
Although he is not married to Ren Tingting, Feng Yi has already regarded her as his wife.
"Tch, little brother, there is no need to pretend to be a gentleman. Brother, I have lived for nearly forty years, and I am confident that these eyes are still somewhat capable. You, you look honest, but in fact you have a lot of luck.
, involved with many women.
If you really want to leave, no one will stop you, just treat it as a long-term experience."
The old man from the Banner clan gave some more words of persuasion, and after seeing the team drifting away, he said, "Okay, it's time for me to leave. You can think about it yourself."
After speaking, he patted Feng Yi on the shoulder and followed him quickly.
Feng Yi laughed dumbly and took steps forward.
It seems that the old man from the Banner Clan didn't lie to him. There were many people following this team, all of them were men. They were all wearing long robes, long shirts, jackets, and tunic suits. At first glance, they were not from the Banner Clan. They included people of all ages, and everyone's face was
They were all filled with excitement and longing.
Sure enough, men as a species have common characteristics in all eras.
Feng Yi has no desire to pursue beauty. Although he looks young, his actual age is close to fifty. In addition, after practicing for so many years, he has already developed Gujing Wubo's state of mind.
What interested him was this familiar saint. Feng Yi thought that his memory was pretty good, and he would have some impressions of the people he met, but he couldn't find anyone who could match this saint.
"Forget it, let's go back to the hotel to find Bufan and the others first."
Unable to remember, Feng Yi no longer forced himself and entered the hotel first.
The hotel was very lively, most of them were people who had just watched, and they were discussing matters about the Holy Aunt and the Son and the Banner Clan.
Many men smiled knowingly after talking about tonight's party.
Feng Yi believed that this group of people would also look for opportunities to go to the Banner Clan. There was only one reason why they did not follow the large army, and that was to save face.
After all, following the team away in full view of everyone is similar to holding a loudspeaker and claiming that you are going to hunt for women tonight.
It's just between acquaintances. With so many outsiders, you have to be embarrassed.
"Master/Daozhang Feng!"
Tang Zhan and He Yingqiu were also sitting at the same table. After seeing Feng Yi, they immediately waved to him enthusiastically, and Feng Yi walked over with a smile.
"You are here too."
"Yes, Master, isn't this a big day for the Banner Clan? We haven't seen it before, so let's go and watch the excitement."
Tang Zhan explained something and then asked: "Master, what can you gain from returning to Renjia Town this time?"
When Feng thought about Ah Wei's death, he shook his head sadly and said, "My junior brother is gone."
"ah."
Tang Zhan, who was originally smiling, gradually disappeared after hearing these words. Although he had never dealt with Master Awei, he was his master's uncle and Feng Yi's junior brother after all, and he was also related to him.
"Master, my condolences."
"It doesn't matter. Birth, old age, illness and death are things that everyone must experience. I am very open-minded about this."
Feng Yi waved his hand.
It was possible to see it away, but it was still a bit regretful. If Awei hadn't been innocent and took life and death very lightly, he would have really wanted to bite Awei to see if he could turn him into a zombie.
But Ah Wei had no such intention, so he had to give up.
"Tell me something happy, Taoist Feng, should we go to the Banner Clan tonight to see and learn more about it?"
He Yingqiu promptly changed the topic.
Feng Yi looked at He Yingqiu and was speechless: "Xiao He, how old are you? Besides, aren't you with Xiao Lin and you want to go?"
"I just wanted to see the excitement. I haven't seen anything like this before when I grow up."
He Yingqiu waved his hands like a young adult and said: "Besides, I see that the Holy Son is close to me in age, but he is about to become the leader of the Banner Clan, and he can choose from all the beauties of the Banner Clan. I can't do it, not yet."
See something?”
Come on, this guy does one thing after another, and Feng Yi can't beat him.
"Why are there only the two of you, Bufan?"
Feng Yi looked around and asked.
"Chu Chu felt a little uncomfortable, so she ate something and went back to her room to sleep."
Tang Zhan said: "As for Master, you don't know. Master, he was entangled by those two women and couldn't help it. Something strange happened in the next province. He set off yesterday and specially told me to wait for you to come back.
