Everything that happened before my eyes was strange and unspeakable.
This feeling is like mistaking a deer for a horse.
Everyone can see that Gu Qingfeng is a deer, but Patriarch Bingxuan thinks he is a horse, and it is also a noble horse. In her eyes, Leng Yanqiu, who is known as the proud daughter of heaven, even works as a maid for this horse.
None of the qualifications.
A man is blind.
Two people are blind.
Is it possible that everyone present is blind?
If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, if you haven't heard it with your own ears.
Who dares to believe this is true.
No one dares.
Even now, I saw with my own eyes that Patriarch Bingxuan bowed her head to perform the venerable etiquette, saw with my own eyes her respectful attitude towards Gu Qingfeng, saw with my own eyes that she was frightened, and listened to Patriarch Bingxuan mouthing you, and heard her say Leng Yan Qiulian with my own ears.
She is not even qualified to be a maid for Gu Qingfeng.
Everyone present still couldn't believe it, couldn't believe what their eyes saw, and couldn't believe what their ears heard.
Because this situation is really more exaggerated than a dream, and more unacceptable than a dream.
Especially the leader of the nine sons of the Bingxuan Sect, Yu Dingxing.
He has always regarded Leng Yanqiu as his goddess.
When Patriarch Bingxuan announced that Leng Yanqiu and Gu Qingfeng would form a Taoist couple, he endured it.
When Patriarch Bingxuan performed the venerable etiquette on Gu Qingfeng, he endured it.
However, when Patriarch Bingxuan said that the goddess in his mind was not even qualified to be a maid for Gu Qingfeng, he couldn't bear it anymore, blushed, ran to Zhu Xia, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Old
Ancestor! Why, why on earth! Why did you give him such a great courtesy, and why did you say that Yan Qiu was not even qualified to be his maid? Who is he? Why did he get it!!"
"How presumptuous!!"
Ancestor Bingxuan, who had been bowing his head all the time, suddenly raised his head, raised his hand and slapped Yu Dingxing on the face. With a sullen face, he angrily rebuked: "Ignorant junior! Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Mr. Gu!
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The weak Patriarch Bingxuan didn't slap him with much force, and it didn't even leave any slap mark on Yu Dingxing's face. However, this slap made Yu Dingxing's face look ashen, and at the same time, it also hit him all over.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and unbelievable at the beginning, then became incomprehensible and terrifying!
No one knows why!
Yu Dingxing stood there with a horrified expression, the veins on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were staring, and he was breathing heavily. At this moment, the anger he had been suppressing completely exploded, and he roared: "Ancestor, you actually did it in front of so many people
Beat me for someone who doesn't know what he means? And make me kneel down to apologize to him? Hahaha."
Perhaps he was so angry that he laughed in anger, his laughter was particularly rampant, disdainful, and mixed with endless anger.
"Shut up! Shut up! Ignorant young man, you don't understand! You don't understand anything! Kneel down! Kneel down!"
Ancestor Bingxuan pointed at Yu Dingxing, trembling with anger, and raised his hand to teach Yu Dingxing another lesson. Xu was so angry that he suddenly coughed violently. The girl next to him immediately stepped forward to support him.
The laughter stopped.
Yu Dingxing was no longer Yu Dingxing, and his frightened expression became fierce. He grinned, gritted his teeth, pointed at Bingxuan Ancestor, and cursed angrily: "You old immortal thing, you don't care about everything.
You objected to betrothing Leng Yanqiu to him, and then you even treated him with venerable etiquette, and even said some incomprehensible words to humiliate yourself. I, Yu Dingxing, have always respected you, but you actually treated me like this!"
"After all, you are the ancestor of our Bingxuan Sect! Yan Qiu is the leader of our Bingxuan Sect. You are an old and shameless thing, but I, Yu Dingxing, am still shameless. How can you afford to embarrass this person?
I, Yu Dingxing, can’t afford to lose it!”
"Ignorant junior, shut up... shut up..."
Ancestor Bingxuan was so angry that he couldn't even stand still. He was shaking all over, covering his chest, coughing violently, wheezing weakly and saying: "Here, let him kneel down, kneel down..."
Whether it was the elders of the Bingxuan Sect headed by Master Yuhua or the Nine Sons and Eighteen Chiefs, they all stared at them with gloomy expressions. No one stood up because they all felt that what the Bingxuan Ancestor did today was too great.
It's so baffling that it's simply incomprehensible and unacceptable.
As Yu Dingxing said, it is already embarrassing enough for the dignified Bingxuan Patriarch to show respect to a person who does not know what the so-called respect is. He also said that the new head Leng Yanqiu is not even qualified to be a maid for him. Such words are self-degrading.
, is no longer a matter of shame. In the future, the Bingxuan Sect will definitely become a laughing stock. Whether its disciples can raise their heads and behave as human beings is a question. How can they maintain their dignity in the surrounding world?
However.
At this moment, a scene that was even more unacceptable to them happened.
Ancestor Bingxuan let out a puff, knelt on the ground, and begged with a weak and trembling voice.
"The ignorant young man offended the young master because of his incompetence in discipline. I hope that the young master will forgive him for the sake of my mother-in-law!"
Kneel down.
The dignified Bingxuan ancestor of the Bingxuan sect who had practiced for three thousand years actually knelt down to Gu Qingfeng and used all his strength to beg for forgiveness.
Oh my God!
Seeing this scene, among the crowd, even Shui Yunruo, who was indifferent and indifferent to worldly affairs, couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and held his breath. His originally clear thoughts became confused at this moment, and he didn't understand at all.
Exactly why.
She suppressed the shock in her heart and looked over.
From beginning to end, the man in white was sitting on the stone bench leaning on the stone pillars of the pavilion, with his legs crossed, holding a copper-colored wine glass, drinking sips at a time, with that handsome face.
His calm expression showed no joy or sorrow, neither pain nor joy. It was very plain, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with him, and it was indescribably calm.
He picked up the exquisite jug and poured himself a glass of wine. The wine was Shuiyun wine, but when he poured it into the copper-colored wine glass, the originally light color of the wine became turbid, like fire and ice, and it boiled in an instant.
, and suddenly frost, which is especially weird.
He didn't look at Patriarch Bingxuan, he was just peeling a kind of fruit.
The fruit is a bright red fruit, as big as a thumb. Many people know this fruit as the red leaf demon fruit.
It is said to be a poisonous fruit, and eating too much can lead to mental disorder.
He just peeled the skin and ate it leisurely, without raising his head, looking, or speaking.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
If Yu Dingxing still had a trace of reason just now, then when Patriarch Bingxuan knelt down like this and begged for forgiveness, the last trace of reason he had left disappeared with it. His face was ferocious, and he raised his head and shouted in anger.
Laughing wildly.
"Forgive my sins? Hahaha! Today I want to see how virtuous and capable he is to forgive my sins! -"