There are almost no martial saints in this ancient continent that I don’t recognize.”
Zhang Tieniu said: "Who is the master that your Guan family is looking for for Guan Yingying?"
"It is me, the leader of Dahe Sect in Dinghai City, Zuoqiu Xunzuo Martial Saint."
The young man said.
"Zuoqiu Xun?"
Upon hearing this name, Zhang Tieniu's expression changed instantly.
Ling Yun immediately realized that something was unusual and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Before he could ask on the spot, the young man smiled and said: "I am only responsible for sending the invitations. Other matters have nothing to do with me. Since the invitations have been sent, I will leave."
Leaving the invitation behind, he turned around and left.
Ling Yun didn't stop him.
After the young man left, without Ling Yun asking questions, Zhang Tieniu took the initiative and said: "I know Zuoqiu Xun very well. He was extremely romantic when he was young, and now he is even worse.
It is said that he has hundreds of concubines in his backyard. What on earth is the Dingguan family asking Guan Yingying to become their disciple?"
Ling Yun's eyes suddenly turned slightly cold.
"Ling Yun, how is the relationship between the Guan family in Luocheng and Na Guan Yingying?"
Zhang Tieniu added: "I think this matter is very strange. You just lost the reputation of Qixing Academy, and in the blink of an eye, someone sent an invitation to your door. How can there be such a coincidence in the world.
I suggest that if the relationship between the Guan family and you is just average, you should not get involved in this matter."
Ling Yun shook his head: "Guan Xiangtian, the head of the Guan family in Luocheng, is an old friend of my parents. He also protected me when we were in Luocheng. Guan Yingying even had friendship with me when we were in the Western Wilderness."
If this matter was done voluntarily by Guan Xiangtian and Guan Yingying, then he would have nothing to say.
But if he is forced by the Customs and Excise Department, he will take care of it no matter what.
As for whether there were traps, he really didn't care.
These forces in the ancient continent could never imagine how strong he is now.
Even if there is a trap, he is sure that he can kill him and turn everything upside down.
"Dean, I will give Wanyang your protection again. I will go for a walk in Dinghai and come back."
Ling Yun said.
Knowing that he had made up his mind, Zhang Tieniu stopped trying to persuade him.
Dinghai City is one of the top ten majestic cities in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It is located at the East China Sea port of the Great Zhou Dynasty, more than two hundred miles away from Fengjing. It is responsible for Fengjing and suppressing the monsters in the East China Sea.
The strongest force in the city is the Dahe Sect.
Next are wealthy families like the Guan family.
The Dingguan family is far more powerful than the Luocheng Guan family.
Its industrial scale has hundreds of billions of spiritual stones.
When Ling Yun came to Dinghai City, he could feel the prosperity of this city.
Although it is not as impressive as Fengjing, it is still majestic and is dozens of times more powerful than Luo City.
To Ling Yun, this was nothing.
Not to mention Dinghai, even Fengjing is just a drop in the ocean in his vast memory.
Step by step, he walked directly to Dinghaiguan's house.
Outside the Guan family, there was a lot of traffic and a majestic atmosphere, giving off the powerful aura of a wealthy family.
Ling Yun's eyes were even colder.
The customs family is so powerful. When Guan Xiangtian and Guan Yingying come here, will they still have a choice?
"He who comes, stop there."
A guard with a square face stood at the door with an arrogant expression, "Is this young master here to attend the apprenticeship ceremony?"
Those who work as doormen are actually very discerning.
However, the Ling Yun in front of him was only a martial artist and was not worth mentioning in his opinion, so his posture naturally became arrogant.
"good."
Ling Yun nodded.
The square-faced guard stretched out his hand: "Then please show me your invitation, sir."
Ling Yun handed over the invitation without hesitation.
When the guard opened the invitation and saw it, he was stunned.
Because the invitation showed that Ling Yun was personally invited by the clan leader Guan Xinghe.
Immediately the square-faced guard laughed.
He knew that all those invited by Guan Xinghe personally were at the level of Martial Saint.
The black-clothed young man in front of me is just a martial artist. How could he be qualified to be personally invited by the clan leader?
The other party's counterfeiting methods are too inferior.
During this period, he also met several people who were clearly not invited, but wanted to sneak into the ceremony and take the opportunity to make friends with important people.
But in comparison, the level of forgery of the young man in black in front of him was undoubtedly the worst.
"Boy, are you sure this invitation of yours is genuine?"
The square-faced guard looked at Ling Yun mockingly.
Ling Yun frowned: "This is what your Guan family personally sent to me. How can it be fake?"
"Hahaha."
The square-faced guard laughed.
"How is this going?"
Just at this moment, a luxury carriage came to the door.
A middle-aged man wearing expensive silk robes and an impressive appearance walked down.
"Master Liang Pavilion."
The guards obviously recognized this middle-aged man, and they immediately smiled and handed him over politely.
The owner of Liang Pavilion, named "Liang Yulong", is the owner of the famous Danyao Pavilion "Wanfu Pavilion" in Dinghai City.
Liang Yulong was worth billions, he was a powerful martial artist, and he was a prominent figure in Dinghai City, so the guards were naturally polite to him.
The square-faced guard was even more familiar and said: "Pavilion Master Liang, this boy in black brought out an invitation card. It says that he was personally invited by our clan leader. Do you think this is ridiculous?"
Liang Yulong was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "Boy, you are so brave. Even I, Liang Yulong, am not qualified to be invited by Senior Guan personally. Even if you want to fake it, why don't you inquire about the situation in advance?
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Ling Yun frowned even more tightly.
The so-called King of Hell is easy to mess with, and the devil is difficult to deal with. This is nothing more than this.
"Boy, I think you should leave quickly. Today is a festive day. I don't think the Guan family will embarrass you too much. Otherwise, if this were normal, you would be in trouble for forging Senior Guan's handwriting.
Walk."
Liang Yulong shook his head and said.
"If you can't confirm it, go inside and report it."
Ling Yun said with a cold face, "Besides, I'm here for Guan Yingying. If not, I wouldn't even come if Guan Xinghe invited me to come."
"Asshole."
The square-faced guard's face darkened, "You can also call our clan leader's name?
Get out now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes turned cold.
His patience is not very good.
The reason why I didn't act rashly was because I wasn't sure what was going on inside the Guan family.
But a mere guard acted so arrogantly in front of him. Do you really think he wouldn't kill someone?
"Do you know Sister Yingying?
Are you from Luo City?"
At this moment, a smart voice sounded.
Ling Yun turned around following the sound, but saw a little girl.
This little girl looks to be about twelve years old, with a small face and a chubby look.
Beside this little girl, there was a man and a woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Before Ling Yun could answer, the guard at the door looked respectful and said: "Eldest Miss, Second Miss."
The identities of these two women are self-evident.
They are the legitimate daughters of the Dingguan family.
The eldest lady of the Guan family looked as cold as frost.
Seeing the second lady of the Guan family talking to Ling Yun, she frowned slightly: "Mo Qing, didn't I tell you that you don't want to be ignored by anyone?"