Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 100, Mansion

Long Buqi followed Zhimubing into the residence of the first branch. Along the way, he met many tribesmen, and they all bowed to Zhimubing, which shows that she has a high status in Zhimu's family.

The eyes of many clansmen fell on Long Buqi curiously.

"I heard that Miss Bing went to the ancient mine of Taichu to practice, how did she bring back a boy?"

"Miss Bing has a cold temperament and never associates with men. What is the origin of this young man? Let Miss Bing receive him personally."

Zhi Mubing ignored the whispers of the clansmen, and brought Long Buqi directly into the Patriarch's mansion, which was her house.

"Miss!"

When a maid saw Zhi Mubing coming in, she bowed her knees and saluted.

Zhi Mubing gave instructions to the maidservant.

"He is my guest, you arrange a room for him."

After that, she went straight to the inner courtyard.

The servant girl looked at Long Buqi, and stretched out her hand to guide, "Young master, please follow me."

Long Buqi followed her.

After walking for a long time, they arrived at the guest room. The residence of the head of the Zhimu family occupies a very large area.

The maid prepared tea, several plates of delicate snacks, and brought hot water.

Long Buqi enjoyed the hospitality from home.

The servant girl asked, "My lord, do you have any other orders?"

Long Buqi's eyes fell on her delicate face, "You can stay and sleep."

The servant girl blushed and stuttered.

"My lord, although I am a servant girl, I haven't signed a contract of sale, so I don't have to wait in the bed. If you need it, you should talk to the manager."

When she saw the smile on Long Buqi's handsome face, she realized that it was a joke with her, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This young man is a guest of the lady. If she asks the manager to serve her bed, she really doesn't care. know what to do
She couldn't help but get curious.

"My lord, what is your relationship with Miss?"

She has been a maid in the mansion for five years, and she has never seen Zhi Mubing interacting with a man, let alone brought him back to the mansion.

Long Buqi's eyes flickered with a playful look, "I am your lady's fiance."

"fiancé?"

The maid was very puzzled, "But, I never heard when Miss got engaged."

Since they are not engaged, where is the fiancé?
Long Buqi had an unfathomable smile.

"Your lady and I met in the ancient mine of Taichu. In the ancient mine of Taichu, your lady met a robber. I rescued her. She fell in love with me at first sight and wanted to make a promise with her body. I rejected her, but she pestered me. I didn't let her go, so I had no choice but to accept her reluctantly, and now that she's pregnant, I'm naturally her fiance."

"This"

The beautiful maid clicked her tongue endlessly.

This news is like a bolt from the blue!
It took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she glanced at Long Buqi half-believingly, feeling that these words were not very credible!
Their young lady is a warrior in the Yinxia stage of the Yuanzang Realm, and she is not afraid of robbers at all!
This made her even more curious about the identity of the young man in front of her, who dared to tease their young lady!
She resigned tremblingly, and she should stay away from this young man. It is better not to inquire about this kind of thing, if it makes the young lady angry, it will be bad.

When the lights first came on, a beautiful maid knocked on the door and came in, "My lord, the master has prepared a banquet, please come over."

Long Buqi's eyes flashed. From this, it can be seen that Zhi Mubing had already told her father about asking him for help.

Led by the beautiful maid, they came to a brightly lit lobby.

Long Buqi glanced away, only to see a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes sitting high on the main seat, his eyes were piercing, his energy fluctuations were thick and vigorous, he was obviously a martial artist.

The first person on the left is also a middle-aged martial artist. His brows are somewhat similar to the man on the main seat, and there are several elderly people sitting behind him.

The first one on the right is vacant, and there are several young warriors sitting in a row behind, Zhi Mubing is impressively in the row.

It is not difficult to see that the left side is where the older generation sits, and the right side is where the younger generation sits.

There is a long table in front of everyone, with all kinds of food, wine, and fresh fruits. A maidservant is standing on the side holding a white jade pot, emitting a strong aroma of wine.

Long Buqi strode in and took a seat on the first empty seat on the right.

He waved his hand to let the maid fill a glass of fine wine, and drank it in one gulp.

"If I'm not wrong, this should be a spirit wine that has been preserved for more than 30 years. It is soaked with ten kinds of elixir such as Bailuzi and Yuqianxiang, and fermented slowly for 30 years to allow all the medicinal properties of the elixir to be incorporated into the wine. "

Long Buqi drank booze, full of praise.

Several old men and young warriors frowned slightly, showing some displeasure.

The middle-aged man on the main seat laughed heartily.

"The helper invited by Bing'er is indeed a young genius. He can taste the fine wine brewed by my Zhimu family with just one sip. I think the little brother is also from a famous family and has drunk many fine wines?"

The young man in front of him was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he didn't think of a pharmacist, so he could taste it only after drinking a lot of fine wine.

Long Buqi replied vaguely, not bothering to explain.

Zhi Mubing stood up and introduced him

Long Buqi listened while drinking, and had a general understanding of the identities of the people present. The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat was Zhimu Bing's father, Zhimu Shangyi, the head of the Zhimu family. The first person sitting on the left is her second uncle, Zhimu Mingyi, and the elders of the first branch are behind.

As for the young warriors on the right column, they are the young generation of the first direct line.

"Humph!"

Zhimu Mingyi sneered.

"Bing'er, is he the helper you invited back? I sense that his cultivation is only at the Qi Condensation stage. You told me just now that he can draw with you. You think him too highly, don't you? Tomorrow's The martial arts competition is related to the ownership of Lingshan, and it is even more related to the rise and fall of our first branch, so it would be too childish to ask him to be a helper!"

Zhi Mubing explained, "Second Uncle, I have fought against him personally, and I can't be wrong. Although he only has a Qi Condensation Stage cultivation base, he has the peak combat power of the Hunyuan Stage."

Zhimu Mingyi frowned.

"I don't know what the situation was when you fought against him. In short, I don't agree to let him play on behalf of our first branch! Although no one in the younger generation of our first branch can compare to you, someone who is stronger than him , there are quite a few more, if an outsider in the condensate period participates in the competition, wouldn't it make people from the second branch laugh at our first branch and have no successors?"

Zhi Mubing looked indifferent.

"In order to keep Lingshan, what's the point of being ridiculed for a few words? I can only play one of the three competitions. Who will leave the remaining two?"

The entire lobby was suddenly very quiet!Only the flowing sound of the maidservant pouring wine remained.

Zhi Mubing's two rhetorical questions were as sharp as knives and stopped everyone present.

The young warriors in the right column were all flushed and ashamed. Compared with the young generation of the second branch, their strength was indeed much worse.

In order to compete for Lingshan, the two branches didn't want to start a war, and didn't want to cause too many casualties, so they agreed to the younger generation to compete.

The martial arts competition was agreed upon, and the first branch realized when it remembered the candidates for the battle. The young generation can only fight, Zhi Mubing, and there are two remaining, who will be sent up?
This is obviously a trap for the second branch!
The second branch must have been premeditated, seeing the weakness of the young generation in the first branch, so it proposed the young generation contest!

It was too late for the first branch to repent.

(End of this chapter)