Looking at his elder brother's sharp eyes, Hu Buyun smiled faintly.
"Brother, now that the matter has come to an end, let's just open the skylight and speak frankly. Although our ancestor Zheng Qiuguan was kind to our Jinhua Hu family, we have raised him up and taught him Taoism for so many years, and we have never given him less elixirs.
, this kindness has been exhausted."
"Furthermore, my niece was born with the blood of a three-tailed spirit fox and is naturally beautiful. If she marries the Ninth Prince and joins a marriage with the Longjiang Shui Tribe, my Jinhua Hu family can rise quickly."
"Third uncle, Sanniang and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. We have a deep love for each other, and we are engaged. How could you regret the marriage and marry Sanniang to him? What's more, if my parents didn't fight to save me back then, I'm afraid Third Uncle would have been there long ago.
Even if he died in the ancient cave of Longxu Island, he would not be as famous as the third elder of the Jinhua Hu family today."
As the groom's official, Zheng Qiuguan sounded angry.
Hu Buyun looked at him, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
"I think you are young and ignorant, so I don't bother to argue with you for your outrageous remarks. If you still think about the toad and want to eat the swan meat, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings and killing you in the palm of my hand."
"you…!"
Zheng Qiuguan's face was full of anger, but knowing that his cultivation was not good enough, he suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Hu Bugui.
"Please ask my father-in-law to seek justice."
Hu Bugui pressed down his left hand to signal him to calm down, then turned his head with a majestic tone.
"Third brother, Qiu Guan and Sanniang's marriage was decided twenty years ago. Although Brother Zheng and his wife are no longer here, if our Jinhua Hu family regrets their marriage, won't we be ridiculed in the spiritual world in the future? Who will be there in the future?
Will you still associate with us?"
"Brother is too old-fashioned. The strong are respected in the spiritual world. As long as our Jinhua Hu family is strong enough, why worry about not having friends in the spiritual world?" Hu Buyun shook his head.
"When you really encounter difficulties, no matter how many fair-weather friends you have, it's useless, and they will only add insult to injury."
"After all, the strength is still insufficient. Just like the Chongshan Master Xu Junming, since he was born, he leveled the Daheng Mountain, killed the remnants of the Chongyang Cave, and destroyed the Black Heart Demon Sect. He has always been alone and overwhelmed the world with his overwhelming strength. Now in the Dayong Cultivation World
All the heroes bowed their heads, and even the Xuanjing Division took the initiative to befriend him."
"...It can be seen that strong strength is the foundation for the cultivation world to settle down. The rest, whether it is relationships or connections, all serve this purpose, otherwise it is putting the cart before the horse."
Hu Buyun turned his head and spoke decisively.
"...Brother, only by forming a good relationship with the Longjiang Shui Tribe can I, the Jinhua Hu Clan, obtain sufficient training resources, cultivate strong Nascent Souls, and become a great clan."
Seeing the fanatical admiration for strength in his eyes, Xu Junming shook his head inwardly.
I didn’t expect that his image in Hu Buyun’s heart would be like this?!
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that he really believes in what Hu Buyun said, and that strength trumps everything else.
But Hu Buyun wants to do whatever it takes, and he still has his own persistence.
"Third brother, what you said is too absolute. Xu Zhenren is powerful, but he is a true cultivator who kills demons and protects the common people. Pursuing magic power at any cost is the method of the devil." Hu Bugui shook his head.
Hu Buyun sighed.
"It seems that you and I, brothers, can't get together after all."
Sensing the abnormality in his tone, Hu Bugui frowned and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Hu Buyun.
"Brother, you are too soft-hearted and you are no longer worthy of being the patriarch of the Jinhua Hu family!"
"Buyun, what nonsense are you talking about!"
The old lady who had been silent until now slowly stood up, revealing her perfect cultivation of the golden elixir. A powerful aura swept across the scene.
"Mom, after tonight, the position of head of the Hu clan in Jinhua will be mine."
"Shut up, do you know what you are talking about?" the old lady said angrily.
Hu Buyun smiled faintly, took out a jade talisman from his arms, and crushed it with a bang.
In an instant, spiritual energy surged around Hujiazhuang, and spiritual light bloomed.
A transparent shield rose into the sky, covering the entire Hujiazhuang.
Obviously, this is a powerful formation.
"Third brother, how dare you collude with outsiders and betray my Hu clan?" Hu Bugui said in shock and anger.
"Haha, how can this be called treason? I'm just helping the clan make a right choice."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the heavy courtyard door was pushed open with great force.
Accompanied by footsteps approaching from far away, a noble young man wearing a blue dragon robe, holding a folding fan, wearing a feather crown on his head, with two strands of black hair hanging down his shoulders, walked in.
Behind him were a general with a golden helmet and a long sword in his hand, and a group of soldiers with helmets and armor and strong breaths.
Seeing the person coming, Hu Buyun took two steps forward and bowed to salute.
"Hu Buyun has met the Ninth Prince!"
"Get up!"
The tone was like giving orders to a slave, which made Hu Buyun secretly resentful, but the huge gap in strength made him hide all his anger deep in his heart.
Shaking the folding fan in his hand, the young master took a few steps forward, and his narrow eyes quickly swept over Hu Bugui and the others.
"It seems like we haven't reached an agreement yet?"
Hu Bugui took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and said respectfully.
"Hu Bugui, the head of the Hu family in Jinhua, has met the Ninth Prince."
Ao Shen glanced at Hu Bugui who was bowing to salute, held up his folding fan, and clasped his fists casually.
"Master Hu, my prince has always admired Miss Hu San's charm and wants to take her as my concubine. What do you think?"
"this…!"
Before Hu Bugui could speak, Zheng Qiuguan, who was full of passion, couldn't help shouting and scolding.
"You are such a yin dragon, relying on your own power to bully men and women, and do all kinds of evil...!"
Ao Shen's expression turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful force of magic went straight towards Zheng Qiuguan.
Hu Bugui's expression changed and he flew up.
"The Ninth Prince will show mercy!"
"boom…!"
The strong wind blew up, dust flew up, and the food on the table was blown away. The people around who came with Xu Junming were blown away by the strong wind, and they fell to the ground and turned into gourds.
"Deng, Deng, Deng", he took more than ten steps back. After Hu Bugui pushed down the blood pressure from his chest, he quickly clasped his fists.
"I hope the Ninth Prince will temporarily extinguish his thunderous rage."
"Not return!"
The old woman who had been standing next to her suddenly changed her expression, stepped forward to block her son, and looked at Ryuko on the other side warily.
"If the prince continues to be aggressive, I will fight to the end with you, the Longjiang Shui Tribe, even if I risk my fortune or my life."
"Fight to the end? Haha, I'm afraid that the total of your Jinhua Hu family's 139 mouths won't be enough for this prince's 'oolong fan' to fan you."
With a sarcastic smile, he took back his palm and fanned the gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and his expression turned cold.
"My prince's time is precious and cannot be wasted in this remote country. Mr. Hu, do you agree to this marriage?"
"I promise!"
A crisp voice filled with infinite sorrow and anger suddenly came from the backyard.
Everyone turned to look, and a beautiful young woman wearing a bright red robe and a phoenix crown appeared in front of them.
"Sanniang?"
"Xiu'er."
In the different eyes of everyone, women came one after another.
The phoenix eyes looked directly at the Ninth Prince.
"As long as you let everyone in my Hu family go, I am willing to marry you."
"Sanniang, what are you talking nonsense about? Have you forgotten our oath of eternal love?" Zheng Qiuguan rushed out and shouted excitedly.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Hu Sanniang's eyes.
"Brother Qiuguan, Sanniang doesn't want to pay you either, but one hundred and thirty-nine members of my Hu family cannot die because of me!"
Zheng Qiuguan's eyes were about to burst, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and he felt extremely angry.
He hated his cultivation more than ever, why he was so weak! He couldn't even protect the woman he loved.
Just when he was furious and ready to fight the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan, a generous hand stretched out from behind and pressed his shoulder.
Hu Bugui took two steps forward and gently wiped the tears from his daughter's eyes.
"Don't cry, my father is there for everything."
"Dad! Woohoo!"
Turning his head, he looked at the proud Ninth Prince.
"My daughter has been married to Qiu Guan for a long time. Although my sworn brother has passed away long ago, although my Hu family is a beast, we are also a generation of people who keep their promises. Although the prince has a noble status, he will inherit the dragon in the future.
The Dragon King of the Jiangshui Tribe has the hope of achieving Yuan Shen, but I, the Hu family, really don’t dare to reach that high."
The smile on the Ninth Prince's face faltered, and his expression instantly darkened.
It was hard for him to believe that in the face of absolute strength, he still dared to reject himself?
Are the bones of the Hu family really so hard?!
"Brother, do you really want to kill my Jinhua Hu family because of a marriage contract?!" Hu Buyun said angrily.
After looking at him, Hu Bugui straightened his clothes, took two steps forward, and bowed his arms to the end.
"I hope that the seniors will act righteously and save my Hu family from fire and water. The juniors will be grateful!"
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to the green-robed Taoist priest who had been ignored by them before.
There was no mana fluctuation in this person, so everyone including the ninth prince Ao Shen ignored him.
I thought he was just like the people around him, ordinary people who had never practiced cultivation.
But if he were really an ordinary person, he would have been crushed by their aura and would have peed his ass. Would he still be like this person, sitting there and admiring it with great interest?
Xu Junming glanced at him lightly.
"you know me?"
"do not know!"
Hu Bugui quickly shook his head.
"Since we don't know each other, why did you let the housekeeper use the magic to bring the people in the front hall of Qinglian Temple and me here to attend the wedding banquet of your Hu family?"
"...And you specifically put me at the head table. Now you are even more sure that I can solve your Hu family's crisis?"
Looking at his eyes that seemed to penetrate straight to the bottom of my heart, an unconcealable pressure instantly overflowed in my heart.
Xu Junming squeezed his fingers on his right hand.
"Shaking God!"
After intensively cultivating the Tao of the Soul for nearly a hundred years, his understanding of the Tao of the Soul is only one step away from entering the fairyland. Various spells targeting the soul are becoming more and more abundant.
The God-Shaking Technique is one of them, which can effectively destroy the psychological defenses of the ascetics.