My master is invincible

Chapter 1930 Eight Immortals Gathering (12)

In this way, it will be easier to determine my status here.

This changed the way I looked at Wang Muyang.

Then Wang Muyang should know that I guessed his intention, and smiled at me, "Chen Jiu, don't get me wrong, I don't have such a deep relationship with you, I did this only for my sister Wen Xue."

As he said that, he paused, looked at me a few times, and said with a smile: "As a brother, I can't give my sister anything, but it's the same to give her a man if I can. I just hope you don't let me down." Sister, if possible, I hope that after this matter is over, you can go to the north with me to meet my parents and decide on your marriage."

Hearing these words, four figures flashed through my mind, one was Joyce, one was Su Mengke, one was Li Huamei, and the other was the woman I met in the underground world, Xiao Qingcao.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Wang Muyang's face turned cold, and his voice also turned cold, "Chen Jiu, seeing your eyes dodge a little, could it be that you don't want to marry my sister?"

I hurriedly gave up, "Nothing."

"Oh!" He sneered, "Do you think you can fool my eyes? If you guessed right, at least three figures of women flashed through your mind just now. As a coffin bearer, I have no other skills. I still have the ability to see people. I can only tell you, Chen Jiu, if you let my sister down, I, Wang Muyang, put my words here today, and I will abandon everything to chase you until you die. Obligations."

After saying this, Wang Muyang stared at me firmly, and continued: "I don't care how many women you had before, or who you loved the most, I only want my sister to be happy, if she is not happy, then I will be my brother Even if the coffin bearer's thousands of years of inheritance is ruined, I... must go back and seek justice for my sister."

Listening to his words, I don't know why, and I feel a little dry in my heart.

To be honest, Wen Xue once told me about Wang Muyang. In Wen Xue's words, her brother only cares about her career and rarely cares about her.

Now it seems that Wen Xue is definitely ranked first in Wang Muyang's heart, he is just not good at expressing his love for his sister.

I took a deep breath and said softly: "Brother Wang, if possible, I..."

Before I could finish speaking, his face darkened, "What I want is not if it's possible, but a definite answer from you. After this incident, are you willing to take my sister back to the north to confirm the marriage?"

Looking into his eyes, I subconsciously nodded, "Okay!"

As soon as he said this, his face relaxed and he laughed, "Let me just say, you, Chen Jiu, must be the man you are in charge of. You and I have sisters and children, so how could you marry another woman?"

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and added, "Chen Jiu, I want to tell you another piece of good news. Your son, Chen Pingan, is already at my house. As long as you go over this time, you will be able to see him."

I looked happy and hurriedly asked: "Really."

He laughed, "Chen Ping'an is my province, so naturally I won't let him fall into the hands of others."

After saying this, he seemed to be in a good mood, and ignored me, and quickly looked at the round-faced middle-aged man.

I followed his gaze towards the round-faced middle-aged man and forgot about the past, only to find that the round-faced middle-aged man was panting heavily, not knowing whether he was angry or what was going on.

And the companion next to him had already left before he knew it.

If he guessed correctly, his companion should have gone to find Yuan Qingtian.

Seeing this, Wang Muyang and I looked at each other, and Wang Muyang said to me softly: "Chen Jiu, after Yuan Qingtian comes, I will try my best to behave sloppily, and your behavior must be the opposite of mine. Let them see the representatives of the South. As for the character's temperament, mind, and ability, as long as I push behind you, your identity in the south can be determined with a high probability."

I smiled wryly, but what he said was easy, Yuan Qingtian had been preparing for decades, and he would never be fooled like this. More importantly, I still haven't figured out Yuan Qingtian's background.

Afterwards, Wang Muyang turned on the trolling mode again, and started cursing at the round-faced middle-aged man.

Of course, this time it was Wang Muyang who insulted him, the middle-aged man with a round face didn't even have the breath to scold back, and he jumped up and down in anger.

Seeing this, I shook my head helplessly, and didn't say anything, but chose to watch Wang Muyang scold quietly. Uncle Huang, like Huang Hao, also watched quietly.

As for those villagers, they all held hoes and stared at Wang Muyang dumbfounded.

This situation lasted for about 10 minutes, until a large sedan chair with eight lifts appeared at the entrance of the village, and the whole scene became quiet.

When he saw the sedan chair, Wang Muyang was the first to react. He turned his head, looked at me, and said in a deep voice, "Chen Jiu, this Yuan Qingtian may be a bit difficult to deal with."

"Why?" I subconsciously asked.

He frowned and said: "According to my plan, Yuan Qingtian is the organizer of the Eight Immortals' Association this time. He probably won't put down his figure and get a big sedan chair to come here. At most, he will come here by himself, which can be regarded as giving you face, but, Now it seems that he not only came here by himself, but also brought over eight large sedan chairs, and even carried the sedan chairs for you himself."

Hearing what he said, I also frowned, just like what Wang Muyang said, this Yuan Qingtian can be regarded as a person of dignity.

But, this time, Yuan Qingtian really came here personally carrying eight large sedan chairs.

This kind of tolerance is truly unmatched by ordinary people.

I took a deep breath and stared at the eight-carried sedan chair at the entrance of the village as it slowly entered the village, while Yuan Qingtian walked in the forefront, carrying the eight-carried sedan chair on his shoulders, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Chen Jiu, you will lower your posture in front of him later, don't sit in the eight-carrying sedan chair, and what's more, after arriving at the village where Yuan Qingtian is, you must find Zhuge's house in Guangxi as soon as possible, and talk to him as soon as possible." The Zhuge family has reached a consensus, otherwise, I worry that Yuan Qingtian will be difficult to deal with."

"Also, you need to consider one thing, that is, Yuan Qingtian took the lead in reaching an agreement with the Zhuge family. Therefore, when negotiating with the Zhuge family, you must keep a low profile. Respect as an elder, even if the Zhuge family comes from a brat, you have to do the same."

Wang Muyang quickly greeted me.

Even if Wang Muyang doesn't say these things, I understand these principles.

To put it bluntly, Yuan Qingtian personally carried eight large sedan chairs here for the simple purpose of giving people the illusion that he is a responsible coffin bearer who can afford it and put it down.

On the contrary, I will become a villain with no respect in the impression of others.

Ha ha!

I sneered, I didn't intend to follow Wang Muyang's orders, I just thought, as long as Yuan Qingtian dared to carry the eight-carriage sedan chair himself, I would dare to sit on it and let him carry it to their village.

The reason is simple, I plan to make a high-profile one.

(End of this chapter)