School Flower's Perspective Berserker

Chapter 1120 Huang Siyuan's Fear

Although Huang Siyuan didn't have much contact with Xu Fan, Huang Siyuan couldn't understand Xu Fan's character very well.

Even if he knew that Huang's family was a den of dragons and tigers, Xu Fan should have come here!
"Master, the guests are already here, you should go and get ready too!"

Beside Huang Siyuan was the middle-aged man whom Huang Siyuan called Qibo.

"But, Xu Fan..."

Xu Fan's two insults to Huang Siyuan were the greatest shame in Huang Siyuan's life. If he didn't avenge this revenge, how could Huang Siyuan be reconciled?

However, before Huang Siyuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man, "Siyuan, can't you see it? That kid named Xu is not stupid, how could he let his bright future go, Come here to die?"

"Go get ready, let people watch over here."

Originally, Huang Siyuan's plan was to take Xu Fan directly at the gate, or lead Xu Fan to a place with few people, and the Huang family's masters would come out and kill him!

But at this moment, I have been waiting for a long time. Apart from Xu Fan, all the guests have already gathered, and Huang Siyuan is the protagonist of today's wedding. Even if Huang Siyuan is not reconciled now, he can only go back to prepare for the wedding.

"I thought the guy surnamed Xu was so amazing, but he wasn't a coward in the end!"

Cursing bitterly, Huang Siyuan turned around and walked towards Huang's house with big strides, but there was a trace of panic in those steps.

Xu Fan's progress is really too fast, and the last time he saw Xu Fan, Xu Fan was accompanied by a strong man in the late Vajra Realm!

Huang Siyuan and Xu Fan have long been sworn enemies. If Xu Fan doesn't show up today, he can't kill Xu Fan's threat in the bud. When Xu Fan's cultivation becomes stronger in the future, there will be no good days for Huang Siyuan. ?
It is true that the Huang family is powerful, but Huang Siyuan is just an ordinary person!Now on the cusp of the storm, in order for the Huang family to make the wedding go on smoothly, Huang Siyuan can call the wind and call the rain, and even mobilize superpowers like King Kong to escort him.

But what about after the wedding?Huang Siyuan is just one of the many young masters of the Huang family, how could the Huang family arrange for Huang Siyuan to be personally protected by a strong man in the diamond realm anytime and anywhere?
As for Xu Fan, he was escorted by a strong man in the late stage of Vajra Realm!

Once the wedding is over, Huang Siyuan, as long as he steps out of the Huang family, he will almost die!

These things are related to Huang Siyuan's life, Huang Siyuan naturally thinks very clearly, that's why he is so angry at this moment.

Thousands of thoughts and preparations are all useless now, Huang Siyuan is really panicking at this moment.

Similarly, behind Huang Siyuan, the middle-aged man whom Huang Siyuan called Uncle Seven also frowned deeply at the moment, looked in the direction of the gate of Huang's house, and sighed long.

"I didn't expect that kid to have such endurance at such a young age! Although his behavior is shameless, he will definitely have a place in the world of cultivation in the future!"

"The powerful enemy of the Huang family..."

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man was also walking towards Huang's house. At this time, Xu Fan hadn't appeared yet, so he could almost judge Xu Fan's attitude.

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The Huang family's banquet, although it is called a wedding banquet this time, the guests are big figures in the world of spiritual practice after all, and it is impossible for them to gather together at one table to drink and eat food like ordinary people.

For this banquet, the Huang family has been preparing for several years. Most of the practitioners in the venue regard this banquet as an opportunity, and the Huang family also regards this banquet as the biggest opportunity.

At this moment, although there are many guests, the extremely spacious banquet hall can accommodate everyone. Since the guests are almost all practitioners, the Huang family did not prepare any sofas, tables and chairs, but prepared soft ones. The futons, 1.1 meters in length, are arranged in two rows. Except for the first few people who are determined by default, the rest are left to the guests to choose and sit at will.

At the same time, there is an exquisite low table in front of every practitioner. On the low table, there are delicacies from mountains and seas, such as bird's nest and shark's fin, and snow lotus in ginseng soup. It is difficult to see even in five-star hotels on weekdays. The delicacies, now like home-cooked dishes, filled the low table.

This move, of course, is to show the strong financial resources of the Huang family.

Many people were shocked by the hands of the Huang family. The cost of each table of delicacies is at least one million!

You know, there are at least a thousand guests in the venue!In other words, this dish alone cost more than one billion yuan!

Rich and powerful!The strength of the Huang family can be seen!
Facing this table of dishes, the happiest person is of course the little monk who is about six or seven years old.

At this moment, the little monk seemed to be very hungry, his eyes were shining brightly, he didn't take a knife, fork and spoon, he just stretched out his hand and grabbed the dishes.

That appearance quickly attracted the attention of a lot of people around, but everyone obviously recognized the old monk's identity, and they didn't dare to look at it for a long time, but they couldn't help but take a sneak peek, this scene was extraordinarily funny .

Beside him, the old monk who had always maintained the image of an expert and pretended not to know the young monk, finally couldn't help but look back at this moment.

"Damn, that table of food is all yours, no one will grab it from you!"

The little monk was obviously used to staying in the temple, and couldn't resist the temptation of the delicious food in front of him. Now, while stuffing food into his little mouth, he retorted, "Master, sit by the side, I won't put anything in my stomach." Li, don't worry..."

The old monk's eyebrows twitched wildly at the young monk's words, and now he was covering his bald head, obviously annoyed at bringing the young monk out.

Suddenly, the old monk sighed slightly, and looked in one direction, but looked away in a blink of an eye.

"Mechanism? Mohism?"

"It seems that this banquet will be very interesting..."

The old monk whispered to himself, but hurriedly slapped the food off the young monk's hand, "No meat!"

The movement of the old monk did not affect the progress of the banquet. Although the world's practitioners have not really gathered to communicate on a large scale in the past hundred years, there have been small-scale exchanges in private.

Now in the banquet, the acquaintances sat together, and soon they chatted with ease.

In the direction where the old monk was looking, a tall man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his head slightly lowered. Under the wide black robe, it was hard to see the expression on his face.

However, there was an incomparably cold aura exuding from him, blocking all the practitioners who wanted to talk to him.

(End of this chapter)