One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 77 76: Please
The two men walked in, and the female cultivator who served in the Silver Hairpin Hall followed closely behind them.

The name this female cultivator introduced herself as Yinchai, which was obviously a pseudonym. However, since they were all cultivators, they could just treat it as the other person's Taoist name. Why bother to find out her real name?

She was at the Xuan Guang level of cultivation, and obviously could not stop the Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even though the Red Hall had a mountain background, the Xu family in Tiandu Mountain was not someone to be trifled with, so she was simply unable to stop them for the moment.

Among the people present, the foundation-building cultivator was still seated, but the girls around him immediately stood up. They were all independent cultivators and were very good at observing people's words and expressions. As soon as they saw the two people coming in, they knew that something might happen.

The world of independent cultivators is extremely cruel, and people may kill for just a little thing. That is why they appear here.

However, at this time, Chi Feilong's face turned cold and he said, "Why are you standing up? Is it too hot to hold my spiritual stone, Chi Feilong?"

"Oh, it turns out that Senior Brother Feilong is here." Xu Yacheng, who was leading the way, clasped his fists towards Chi Feilong.

He didn't go any further inside, but stood at the door because no one inside stood up to make room for him.

Several lower-court Xuanguang disciples who had wanted to stand up at the beginning, sat down again after Chi Feilong finished speaking, but they felt as if there were nails under their buttocks, making their sitting position awkward.

"So what if it's me?" Chi Feilong said.

"I often heard Yajun say that Senior Brother Feilong has great prestige in the lower house. Now it seems that it is true. Senior Brother Feilong, I am Xu Yacheng, and I have come here to meet Senior Brother Feilong."

At the end, his self-introduction was very formal, and he followed the courtesy of meeting a friend.

Chi Feilong looked at him, Xu Yacheng was also looking at Chi Feilong, and behind Xu Yacheng was the slightly plump monk who called himself Wuwei and whose name was Zheng Wei, who was looking at Zhao Fuyun with his chin slightly raised.

Anyone who saw that condescending look would know that he had a conflict with Zhao Fuyun.

Chi Feilong is from a noble family, but his family actually has little to do with Tiandu Mountain.

Zhao Fuyun didn't know which country Chi Feilong's family of cultivators came from, but judging from the attitudes of Xu Yajun and Xu Yacheng now, his family background must be extraordinary.

At this time, Chi Feilong remained silent, probably because he knew why Xu Yacheng came. He intended not to get involved in the fight between Zhao Fuyun and Xu Yacheng, but he was the host and Zhao Fuyun was also invited by him, which made it difficult for him to step down.

And he didn't want to offend anyone from the Xu family.

Zhao Fuyun was also observing Chi Feilong's expression and listening to their conversation, because he wanted to know whether all this was a coincidence or whether it was arranged by Chi Feilong.

When encountering a problem, the first thing to consider is to examine the environment.

At this time, Chi Feilong's gaze fell on Zhao Fuyun, obviously asking for Zhao Fuyun's opinion.

The eyes of the others also fell on him. Zhao Fuyun, holding a glass of wine, suddenly smiled and said, "Since this Senior Brother Xu came in to meet Senior Brother Feilong, it must be something urgent. Why don't we leave first and come back to drink this wine another day."

After he finished speaking, he put the wine glass with half a glass of wine left back on the table. The glass hit the table with a slight sound, and then he stood up, and the girl who was a wandering cultivator beside him also stood up.

Chi Feilong didn't say anything and didn't make any expression. He just looked at Xu Yacheng and the other person.

The slightly plump Zheng Wei sneered and said, "Leave? Why, are you scared?"

Zhao Fuyun looked at him, his smile faded, but he did not answer him at all. Instead, he turned to look at Chi Feilong and said, "Senior Brother Feilong, it seems that their intention to get to know you is fake, and their intention to cause trouble is real."

After saying that, he lifted the hem of his robe and sat down again, saying, "In that case, how about letting the others go back first?" Chi Feilong was silent, and finally said, "In that case, the other brothers can go back first and drink again tomorrow."

Those Xuan Guang monks who were still practicing in the Lower House were immediately pardoned. No matter how they behaved in the Lower House, they should not have stayed on the scene during the battle between the foundation-building monks in the Upper House.

They originally came here to get in touch with their senior brothers in the upper house, but they never expected to encounter such a thing. After they went out, they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise. What happened today shocked them.

There had been rumors before that Senior Brother Xu Yajun was murdered, most likely by someone from the same sect. Several people in the lower house were also investigated. Although no one knew what the exact situation was, the incident was like a storm that blew into the house, and the people inside had been affected by it.

"Everyone's better not to talk nonsense and keep their mouths shut. Whether it's the Xu family or Senior Brother Chi, we can't afford to offend them." Someone said.

"Senior Brother Zhao Fuyun used to be a low-key person in the lower courtyard, but today his demeanor is no less than that of Senior Brother Chi, especially his last few sentences. He was calm and composed, and he really had a fearless feeling." Someone said.

"It seems that such rumors are not groundless." Someone else sighed.

These Xuan Guang disciples from the lower house left, and there were still two foundation-building disciples from the upper house left. They looked a little unhappy and wanted to leave, but they were all foundation-building cultivators, so if they left, wouldn’t that mean they were afraid?
However, they did not want to really get involved. For a moment, their faces looked unhappy and they moved their bodies but did not stand up.

"Junior Brother He Dong, Junior Brother Ben Zhang, please sit down. Senior Brother Xu, you also sit down. If you have anything to say, just talk here. Let us see if you two junior brothers have any urgent matters that have brought you here to kick the door of Chi Feilong." Chi Feilong knew that if he let these two junior brothers from the upper house leave like this, his reputation would be ruined in the future.

So he asked them to sit down, which meant that he would take care of everything.

"Brother Feilong, you are too kind. Please forgive us for any offense. It's just that this was the place where my cousin drank for the last time last year. It was you, Brother Feilong, who invited him to drink. Then he died. Now, Brother Feilong is inviting him to drink again. There is still singing and dancing, but my cousin is missing. I can't help but feel sad and angry, so I offended him."

Xu Yacheng's words made Chi Feilong look much better, and he said, "We all sympathize with Junior Brother Yajun's death, so let's forget about this matter. Please take a seat."

When Zhao Fuyun heard this, he knew that both sides had already given way and had taken the opportunity. So next, Xu Yacheng could deal with him.

He looked at Xu Yacheng and couldn't help thinking that this man was indeed good at talking.

Yinchai was also a person who could read the situation very well. Without waiting for Chi Feilong to say anything, she quickly had people remove the things on the tables, clean up the place, and then serve new drinks.

During this period of time, everyone was silent and waited quietly.

There were several empty seats, but Xu Yacheng chose one that was closer to the edge and sat down.

When Zhao Fuyun saw where he was sitting, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Xu Yacheng said, "You are sitting in my cousin Yajun's seat, so I can only sit in your seat."

The place where he sat was exactly where Zhao Fuyun sat last year.

Zhao Fuyun just laughed, filled his glass with wine, raised it, saluted Xu Yajun from a distance, and said, "Please."

The words fell and he drank it all in one gulp.

The cup fell back onto the table lightly and silently, and the hall was quiet.

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