flying sword

Chapter 97
Good times always come very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. At this time, people began to come in from the door one after another. They were all rich, because their clothes were unusual.

Xin Jiuli was standing not far from the door with Caizhu at the moment, and looked at the people coming in from time to time. Most of these people were unknown to them, and of course, in Xin Jiuli's view, there was no need to know them.

Just silently feeling the cultivation of these people.

Most of them are people at the second or third level of Yuan Kaijing, and from time to time, one or two people with similar cultivation level as Zhang Xiaotian will appear, but this kind of strength can only be an outer disciple in the Supreme Unity Sect, so naturally he will not go there on purpose. pay attention to.

"Husband, have you seen that person?" Cai Zhu whispered in his ear suddenly.

"Which one?" Xin Jiuli scratched his head.

"Oh, that's the one in white." Caizhu tapped Xin Jiuli lightly, pointing to a young man near the door, and said, "He is the eldest son of the Fang family, and he even proposed marriage to me once." " After Caizhu finished speaking, her face blushed, as if she was a little girl.

"What, there is such a thing! Did he bully you? Do you want me to deal with him?" Xin Jiuli was furious. The other party's cultivation was only at the second level of Yuan Kaijing, how could he swallow this breath.

"Not really, I only met him once, husband, don't be angry." Caizhu turned away a little aggrieved, her eyes were a little moist: "Actually, there are many sons of families nearby who have proposed marriage like me, but Pearl answered none of them."

"That's good, that's good." Xin Jiuli heaved a sigh of relief.

"But these people are not easy to mess with. Some time ago, if my father hadn't lied to them that I was married, I'm afraid they would still stalk me. Now that I know I'm still an innocent voice, I'm afraid..." Caizhu said Up to here, he seemed hesitant to speak.

Xin Jiuli heard something, and said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid what, just relying on these crooked melons and cracked dates, dare to act presumptuously in front of me? Hmph, if they congratulate me well, I won't say anything. If they dare to make trouble, their husbands will naturally make them unable to eat and walk around!" Speaking of this, a cold light appeared in Xin Jiuli's eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian came to the door, followed by Guanshi Wang and Wu Kun. It was obvious that the relationship between these three people was very unusual.

A man in his fifties walked in at this time, and immediately came over to say hello after seeing Zhang Xiaotian.

"Brother Xiaotian, you and I haven't seen each other for half a year. I didn't expect to see you for a long time, but you still look healthy and strong. It must be that your cultivation base has increased a lot, huh? Hehe..."

"It turned out to be Brother Su, what's the matter with Brother Su, I haven't improved my cultivation in the past six months, but it won't be so in the future, haha..." Zhang Xiaotian immediately said "haha" and stepped forward to greet him after seeing who was coming.

"En? Could it be that brother Xiaotian has some chance?" The man surnamed Su rolled his eyes when he heard this, and asked.

"Hey, brother Su, do you still remember how I broke through the fifth level of Yuan Kaijing back then?" Zhang Xiaotian smiled slyly, showing an expression that you understand.

"Could it be that..." the pupils of the man surnamed Su shrank, showing a hint of surprise.

"Hey, brother Su, please, please!" Zhang Xiaotian had already skipped the topic and stopped talking to him in detail. As a result, the man surnamed Su immediately knew what was interesting and stopped asking any more questions, but he vaguely thought of the invitation card. Xin Jiuli from above.

"Who is this sacred Xin Jiuli? Is there really a pure Yuandan!!!"

Afterwards, many old acquaintances of Zhang Xiaotian came one after another, because Zhang Xiaotian faintly revealed some news after Zhang Xiaotian had been courteous for a few times. Xin Jiuli took it to heart.

Just when Zhang Xiaotian was secretly complacent, a middle-aged man in his forties and a boy who looked somewhat similar to him suddenly appeared outside the door.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyang saw these two people, his heart skipped a beat, but he still stepped forward to say hello:
"Brother Long, long time no see. Brother Long's visit to the humble house really makes my house flourish. Hey, this is nephew Xiaotian. I haven't seen you for so long. You really look even more talented."

"Old man Zhang, don't come here, don't think that finding a son-in-law who is too unique can suppress me, tell you, there is no way!"

The person who came was the prestigious Long Aotian, he never took Zhang Xiaotian seriously, so he didn't bother to be polite.

It's no wonder that although Long Aotian became famous late, his cultivation is already at the eighth level of the Yuan Kaijing, so he naturally wouldn't take other people seriously. If the guy is a son-in-law, he's probably going to call the police directly to inquire about the crime.

"Hehe, Brother Long, why are you so angry? Today is a great day for my daughter's engagement, so don't be too impulsive." Zhang Xiaotian sneered in his heart, but he was still polite.

"Fuck you, old thing, you dare to lie to me, quickly hand over the colorful beads, or the young master will demolish your garden today." Long Xiaotian cursed impatiently.

From his point of view, Zhang Xiaotian's attitude is so good, he must be afraid of his father, even if he scolds him, he doesn't dare to do anything to him. Usually when he meets Zhang Xiaotian, he would say anything without choice, and the other party really didn't dare to treat him How about it.

"Who told you to talk, shut up for me!"

Unexpectedly, Long Aotian did not protect him today, but scolded himself, which made him a little annoyed, and said: "Father, what are you always afraid of, this old thing can beat you?"

Long Aotian complained endlessly in his heart, why did he give birth to such a stupid son, he and this old guy are old acquaintances, it's okay to scold him twice, but now you scold him in front of so many people, how can Zhang Xiaotian Let it go, he stopped and said: "Little bastard, hurry up and give it to me..."

"Hmph, nephew Xiaotian is right, yes, I can't beat your father, but don't forget, your father is only at the eighth level of the Yuan Kaijing, and my son-in-law is at the ninth level of the Yuan Kaijing!"

"You...you're talking nonsense." Long Xiaotian argued in a panic.

"Hmph, since you are still young, I don't care about you. If you dare to insult me ​​again and my son-in-law hears it, see if he will punish you!" Zhang Xiaotian curled his mouth, and now he no longer has the previous attitude. He also ignored the two of them.

Long Xiaotian wanted to say something more, but was kicked by his father, he quickly shrank back, and was finally pulled inside by his father.

As soon as the two left, Steward Wang came up to him.

"Patriarch, why didn't you call Xin Jiuli here just now, didn't you agree to use this Xin Jiuli..."

"Hmph, why panic, it's not the time yet, it won't be too late when everyone is here." Zhang Xiaotian snorted coldly, and continued to greet the guests with an amiable face.

(End of this chapter)