Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 569 Sang Wuyin’s friend

“The deceased is gone, Xiaoman, you want to mourn.”

Waiting for the entire group to finish the incense and kowtow, Sang Wuyin Suddenly sighed with a lonely face, then looked towards Sang Xiaoman with a concerned face.

“Thank you for your concern, uncle,”

Sang Xiaoman just gave a blank salute, and then made a gesture of invitation:

” Uncles of the Eight Meridians, please go to the Shiting Pavilion for a cup of hot tea.”

The patriarchs of the five meridians frowned together with the clan elders, of course they were not simply for condolences Sang Wuyin came.

“If you uncles really have something to discuss, I will go over to discuss with you after I entertain the guests who came to express condolences today. Now, please give my father a cleanse.”

Looking at the people full of worries in front of him, Sang Wuyin’s tone became more and more cold.

Seeing that she said this, everyone just felt that if they insisted on attacking at this time, they would definitely fall into disrespect in the future.

None of them want to bear the infamy of harassing their old friends, so you can look at me, I will look at you, and finally everyone’s eyes fell on Sang Wuyin.

“Since Xiaoman’s niece said so, you should go to Shiting for he he tea first. Anyway, it’s not too far away. Are you afraid that Xiaoman will run away?”

Sang Wuyin Laughed as if jokingly.

But in the ears of Sang Xiaoman and Zhai Rong, this joke turned into a blatant threat.

But Sang Xiaoman was unexpectedly able to keep his composure, just turned his head silently, as if he didn’t hear anything.

Hearing what Sang Wuyin said, the five meridians and Sang Wuyin’s Disciples also smiled with a hint of sarcasm “haha”.

I then walked out of the Spirit Hall one by one.

But until everyone left, Sang Wuyin still stood there with a smile on his face.

“Uncle, you should also go to worship Shiting and wait.”

Sang Xiaoman frowned.

“Oh, some of my friends will be here soon. I’m here to welcome them. These people are very strange. I’m afraid you can’t handle Xiaoman.”

Sang Wuyin “hehe” a said with a smile.

hearing this Sang Xiaoman and Zhai Rong looked at each other again, and both of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.

For Sang Xiaoman, if it is the five meridians in the clan, she knows it will be easy to deal with, but if there are another group of people outside the Sang family, she may be in trouble.

Originally, it wasn’t that she hadn’t considered the possibility that Sang Wuyin would join forces with other forces, but she didn’t expect him to do this, as the so-called easier to invite the devil than to send him away, Invite these bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods into Yunjing City, even Sang Wuyin may be peeled off after the incident.

“Uncle, do you really want to do this?”

Sang Xiaoman said indifferently while standing beside him.

“I don’t want to either. If you can marry my Hailou obediently, why would I need so much trouble.”

Sang Wuyin sighed, hypocritically looking helplessly said .

“You’re begging me now, but it’s still too late.”

He turned his head and smiled and looked towards Sang Xiaoman.

“Uncle insists on doing this. It’s useless for me to beg if you want to come. Since the visitor is a guest today, let my niece and uncle learn more from me.”

Sang Xiaoman look Calm again.

The matter has come to this point, front soldiers with generals and stem water with earth, she can only take one step at a time, and she is so desperate that she can’t fight either the fish dies or the net splits in the end. She is impossible to give up easily.

“Cao Guangnan, the Palace Lord of the White Phoenix Palace, came to pay homage.”

At the same time, the welcome sound from the entrance of the back hall sounded again, but it was the voice of the servant of the Sang family at this time. With a hint of timidity.

“Baifeng Hall… Cao Guangnan?!”

After hearing the name, Sang Xiaoman’s heart froze.

This White Phoenix Palace is one of the newly rising forces in the Ten Provinces in recent years, and the Palace Lord named Cao Guangnan is even more famous.

It is said that Cao Guangnan once, one man one blade, led a hundred people from the White Phoenix Palace to slaughter a small sect, although this sect has long since fallen, but it is the so-called a dying, starved camel is still bigger than a horse, Bai Fengdian can eat it, which is enough to prove that its strength is not weak.

But before Sang Xiaoman could digest the name, the welcoming voices began to sound one after another.

“Zhuge Jin, the master of Kongchanlou, came to pay homage.”

“Courtyard Master Liu Hao of Qianrenyuan came to pay homage.”

“Yunyan, the layman of Ganyueju Come to pay homage.”

“Situ Ze, the Island Lord of Lion Island, came to pay homage.”

“Iron Gutang Hall Master Jing Shaochi came to pay homage.”

“Bi Luomen sect master He Lanzheng came to pay homage.”

“Lianhua Palace Palace Lord You Chihan came to pay homage.”

After the name of this series was finished, Not to mention Sang Xiaoman and Zhai Rong, even the Baishi Pavilion not far away was in an uproar at this time.

Sang Xiaoman immediately saw a group of cultivators with extraordinary bearing come out talking and laughing.

And Nasang Wuyin greeted him with great enthusiasm.

“Miss, these people are not good people, you and I have to be careful.”

Zhai Rong whispered to Sang Xiaoman calmly.

“Don’t worry, this is Yanzhou and Yunjing City, it’s not their turn to go wild.”

Sang Xiaoman clenched her teeth, although she said it very lightly, But his expression became more serious.

“Although these people’s cultivation bases are not weak, they are not enough to stand on their own. There is not a single Saint Realm cultivator, and no matter how many they come, they are just mobs.”

She comforted Zhai Dao fusion on the side.

……

After the group of people had offered incense in front of Sang Buluan’s spiritual seat, Sang Xiaoman once again sent them to the worshipping stone pavilion beside him.

But until this time, Nasang Wuyin still did not leave the Spirit Hall.

“Xiaoman’s niece, how does your uncle give your father this pomp? These are all great characters from the ten states.”

Sang Wuyin stood beside Sang Xiaoman, With a smile on his face, he looked in the direction of the back hall door.

“Uncle is really well-intentioned.”

Sang Xiaoman coldly snorted, she didn’t need to be polite at this time.

“It’s too late to change my mind now, how about being my daughter-in-law?”

Sang Wuyin then asked.

“My uncle is joking, how am I worthy of the Shanghai Lou clan brother, this kind of good thing should be left to other girls.”

Sang Xiaoman said blankly.

“It’s you, uncle, why are you still standing here? Are you afraid that I will run away?”

She then asked.

“no no no.”

Sang Wuyin shook his head.

“I still have a few friends who haven’t arrived yet. These friends have special status and I have to meet them in person.”

He said seriously.

Hearing this Sang Xiaoman’s heart sank, and that bad premonition rose in the mind again.

At this time, outside the gate of the back hall of the ancestral hall, the sound of welcoming guests sounded again, and the voice of the villain who was in charge of welcoming guests at this time actually had a trembling voice.

“Tongyou…Tongyou Pavilion Hall Master Xie Xuanchen, Wujiguan…guan advocates Wuji, and Master Wenhuazi, the master of Kunwu House in Zhuyang City, Liuzhou, come here, come to pay homage. “

Not only the servant who greeted the guests, but even Sang Xiaoman’s heart skipped a beat with a “ge-deng” sound.

(End of this chapter)