"Mr. Xu, are you here today?" There was an exclamation at the door of Zi's house. Many guests in Zi's house looked around, only to see a person walking slowly in at the door.
He was majestic, with a hint of coldness and arrogance between his brows, and his face was covered with a silver mask, half-covered and half-revealed.
If you don't look carefully, it looks like a god of war walking through the door.
But this person has a reserved temperament and is full of humility...Xu Ziqing!
Currently, he is the most famous and famous person in the Northern Territory!
Two or three years ago, no one in the Northern Territory had heard of Xu Ziqing, but almost overnight, the name Xu Ziqing became a household name.
After all, real gold cannot be hidden. Return the remains of the real person, fight against the Holy Son of Hun Yuan, and attack the middle stage of Xuan Ying.
It’s really hard not to pay attention to each of his actions.
As soon as Xu Ziqing walked in, everyone in the room stood up. A few days ago, after Xu Ziqing entered the middle stage of Xuanying, he left immediately and became silent again.
It was like a big stick raised high and then gently lowered, making everyone feel as if something was missing.
It's a pity that I didn't expect that Xu Ziqing would be here today.
Zi Fenglan stood up subconsciously, her eyes fixed on Chen Fan, and she was a little surprised.
He's here again...?
Zi Fenglan had complicated feelings about Xu Ziqing. To be honest, she always vaguely felt that this person was familiar, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember him.
After entering the door, Xu Ziqing looked at her, but it only lasted for a few seconds before he gently looked away.
Chen Fan hugged his fists towards everyone.
"I'm really sorry that Mr. Xu came to work for such a trivial matter." As soon as Chen Fan entered, the head of the Zi family came up to him, cupped his fists, and shouted to the servants, "You still don't want to see where you are seated?"
Immediately, servants hurried down to bring Chen Fan a chair.
There's no reason why the head of the Zi family shouldn't take it seriously. After all, Xu Ziqing didn't even take such a big thing seriously when he reached the middle stage of Xuan Ying.
What's more, it's such a trivial matter? It's totally insignificant.
But today, Xu Ziqing came unexpectedly, which definitely gave the Zi family a huge face. Even the Zi family felt proud for a moment.
"Master of the Zi family, you're welcome." Chen Fan nodded, sat down on the stool, and sat quietly aside.
Raising his head, Chen Fan took a look at the sky and saw that there was still an hour before noon.
A lively event in the Northern Territory.
There were quite a few people here today. Chen Fan took a look and saw that people from Taizhang Taoist Temple, Jiutian Qingxuan Palace, and even major aristocratic families and chambers of commerce were actually here. The Zi family seemed a little crowded for a while.
And a large number of people gathered around the open space outside the Zi family's mansion.
As a result, a narrow road was formed, only for one person to pass.
The person we agreed on, regardless of his status, had to come into everyone's sight. However, for such a big scene today, it would be a bit too courageous for this person to come like this, right?
They didn't believe it. Even if the person who agreed was really a genius, they might not be able to bear it if they saw such a scene.
"The Master of the Palace of Grudges has arrived." A chorus was sung, and another stream of light flew from a distance. Looking at it carefully, this person was none other than the Fifth Wentian.
Fifth Wentian, wearing a mask on his face, ventured here. No one could recognize his identity, but after all, he was also a Xuanying. The Zi family did not dare to neglect him. The steward of the Zi family immediately welcomed him out grandly and invited him.
Sit in the VIP seat.
Although it is a bit far away from the people of the two ancient places, it is still a first-class location.
By this time, almost all the people who were supposed to be there had arrived one after another.
Seeing that the time was approaching, the head of the Zi family took a deep breath, with a trace of anxiety on his face, and walked around in place. Could this person really not come?
At the door of Zi's house, Holy Son Hunyuan stood calmly, his face cold.
Today, if we want to say who is the protagonist, it is probably the Holy Son of Hunyuan!
The marriage contract he had made with his fiancée Zi Fenglan was interfered with and she became pregnant with a child. No one could accept it. Holy Son Hunyuan has his pride. Here today, he just wants to wait for that man!
Let’s see who dares to snatch a woman from the hands of his Holy Son Hunyuan!
In the distance, many people from aristocratic families cast their eyes on Holy Son Hunyuan, whispering to each other.
At the door of Zi's house, Holy Son Hunyuan stood with his hands folded, and the golden sunlight fell on him, like a golden god of war.
After a while, whispering sounds sounded.
"Why doesn't that person come?"
"I think I'm afraid he won't come." Someone shook his head and whispered, "I don't know what the scene will be today. It's not strange that this person doesn't come. But I feel a little fresh after coming."
"No, look at it. In the two main courtyards, there are more than a dozen heads of aristocratic families here, making other people's daughters pregnant. Who can withstand such a scene?"
"If you come today, wouldn't you come here to die?"
"..."
One by one, they raised their heads and glanced at the sky. Time passed little by little, and noon was about to arrive.
The body of Holy Son Hunyuan still stood like a javelin, motionless, while the head of the Zi family showed an anxious expression on his face. Is this person really not coming?
If he doesn't come, I'm afraid it will be too late. He is wandering around in this room, but today, such a big shot is here.
If this person doesn't come, it will be a big joke and the Zi family will really be disgraced.
For a while, the head of the Zi family became worried about gains and losses.
Time passed little by little. Inside and outside Zi's house, it was unprecedentedly quiet. There was no sound. They were waiting silently. Finally, noon arrived! Everyone's eyes looked towards the door, and then there were expressions of disappointment on their faces.
Sure enough, it's empty.
Zi Fenglan fell down on the stool, her face looking pale, "Is this person really not here..."
"Don't worry, just wait. Within forty years, I will definitely reach the age of 100 years of Xuan Ying and come to the Zi family to modify the techniques."
The same voice lingered in her mind, as if it was ringing again.
It can also be said that from the beginning, Zi Fenglan did not have much hope for this, but as time passed, a glimmer of hope inevitably rose in her heart.
But until now, this hope has been dashed.
"Did he really not come?"
After looking at the door for a minute, and another minute, there was still no sign of that person. Zi Fenglan was extremely disappointed, with a bitter look on her face, "I am really just being sentimental."
Zi Fenglan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of self-mockery on his face.
And the head of the Zi family finally couldn't help but became furious.