Gerber walked through the courtyard to the courtyard where Lady Rain was retreating.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, a middle-aged scribe in a green shirt flashed out from the side and said in a low voice, "Ge Bo, the head of the family invites you to go." ”

Gobber looked at him coldly.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the middle-aged scribe's face, and he got out of the way and said, "Then when you see Madame, the head of the family will wait for you in the Tianyin Hall." ”

At this time, a young maid had already opened the courtyard door.

"Mr. Jiang," the maid said to the middle-aged scribe with an expressionless face, "Madame said, Ge Bo is waiting for the second young master, if there is a need, Madam will naturally go to see the head of the family with Ge Bo, if there is no need, then Ge Bo has to rush back to take care of the second young master, so he will not delay the time of the family master." ”

"This ......" The middle-aged scribe smiled bitterly, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth wisely, nodded, and turned to leave.

Ge Bo smiled and looked at the young maid in front of him in a long green dress: "Yuluo, speak politely to Mr. Jiang." ”

"What about him?" Yuluo pursed her lips and said with a disdainful expression: "Madam said, this matter is not over." ”

"Of course it's not over! Some people in the Feng family are too presumptuous!" Ge Bo snorted coldly with a calm face, and pulled his legs into the small courtyard: "Let's go, take me to see Madame." ”

"Yes. Yuluo answered briskly, closed the door, and led Ge Bo into the inner courtyard.

In the main hall of the small courtyard, Mrs. Yu was already waiting anxiously.

Many people who have seen Mrs. Yu, especially the Miss Yu Xunni of the Yu family many years ago, will sigh that God is always partial to people.

He can irresponsibly pinch out a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates, and he will also use all his heart to create a masterpiece and concentrate all the good things on her.

Yu Xunni is such a woman.

Even if she is over forty years old, the years have not left the slightest trace on her body, but there is a mature charm that is difficult for a girl to achieve and envies.

Of course, no one is perfect.

If there is a well-known flaw in this beautiful woman who no longer cares about her appearance and is so intelligent that she doesn't care about calculations at all, it is that she dotes on her son.

Mrs. Rain herself is well aware of this.

But she wasn't prepared to reason with anyone at all.

"Gerber!"

When he saw Ge Bo appear at the door of the inner courtyard with Yuluo, Mrs. Yu, who had been looking forward to it, went directly out of the main hall. His eyes called urgently.

"Miss. "Gerber walked a few quick steps.

Usually outside, Ge Bo calls Yu Xunni his wife, and as an old man who watched Yu Xunni grow up, when he gets along in private, Ge Bo is still used to calling her Miss.

"Uncle Ge doesn't need to be polite," Mrs. Yu helped Uncle Ge up and said eagerly, "How is Chen'er? Why did Master Ji take the initiative to intervene, and why did he postpone it for a month?"

Feng Jiang Fengzhu and the others who were sent to Bailin City before had already come back to report what had happened.

This caused an earthquake in the Feng family.

No one knew what was going on in the ancient castle in Bailin City, which had long been rarely visited, but Master Ji of the Changhe Gate was not only not angry with the loser, but took the initiative to intervene in the crisis of the Feng family, which surprised everyone.

You must know that Feng Shangxue came from Changhemen, and Feng Jinghe, the son of the Feng family, is now the chief disciple of the head of Changhemen, and the Feng family's borrowing of Changhemen, as well as the influence of Changhemen on the Feng family, everyone with a discerning eye knows.

As a Heavenly Realm Grandmaster-level figure, Master Ji has a respected status in the Changhe Gate, even if he is on an equal footing with the head of the sect.

How could such a character take the initiative to stand up for Fengchen?!

At that time, when I heard the report of Feng Jiang Fengzhu and others, and heard that Feng Chen took the initiative to agree to the gambling fight of [Chase and Escape for a limited time], Feng Shangxue and the Feng family were stunned for a while, and when they heard that Master Ji intervened, everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

As for Mrs. Rain, she has been restless these days.

Now that she saw Geber, why didn't she hurry up and ask for an understanding.

Looking at his young lady's anxious face, Ge Bo couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart for a while, and said in a proud voice: "Miss, the old slave is congratulated." ”

"Congratulations?" Mrs. Yu keenly grasped the word, her eyes were eager, confused, and expectant, complicated to the extreme, and asked, "Congratulations on what?"

"Little Master, he has been promoted to the human realm!" said in a low voice.

"Huh?!" Mrs. Rain and Yuluo exclaimed at the same time, subconsciously covering their mouths.

Yuluo's face was full of disbelief, and Mrs. Yu's blood was even more upbringing, her cheeks were slightly red with excitement, and she grabbed Ge Bo and asked, "What's going on, Ge Bo, tell me carefully." ”

At present, Ge Bo will be how stubborn Fengchen was before, how he woke up later, how he endured hardships, how he entered the realm of Huishen, how he entered the realm quickly, and how he was recognized and loved by Master Ji, followed him to the secret realm to explore, and got the inheritance of the Great Jue National Teacher, and told them one by one.

Mrs. Yu and Yu Luo only listened to it, and their eyes were full of brilliance.

When Geber finished speaking, Mrs. Rain didn't say a word, turned around and went straight into the room, sat down on the chair, and looked straight ahead with her eyes.

This is his own son?

The son who was ridiculed by the children of the Feng family, sued by countless people, and asserted that he would be a waste in the future?

Thinking about it, Mrs. Rain couldn't help but shed tears. For a while, I felt aggrieved, sour, gratified, and proud mixed together, and I couldn't add more.

"Good, good, good son!" she murmured.

No matter what those people think, it doesn't matter anymore.

Can they compare to Master Ji?

In order to get Master Ji to agree to teach his son, he spent so much effort and thought, and he was worried every day, for fear that his son would offend him. But who knew that his son was so loved by Master Ji. Fight for yourself like this.

And......

"So," Madam Yu came back to her senses and asked, "What does Master Ji mean by letting Chen'er participate in the Mountain Gate Contest of the Qingxian Sect?"

"Exactly. Ge Bo nodded and said, "The talent of the little young master is so high that it is difficult for others to imagine at all. Master Ji believes that the little young master is at least fifty percent sure of entering the Qingxian Sect!"

As he spoke, Gerber took out the list: "However, it is only less than a month now. If you want the little young master to advance by leaps and bounds, the resources in this clan ......"

Mrs. Yu grabbed the list, glanced at it quickly, gritted her jade teeth, and said to Yuluo with resentment and pride: "Go, call Chen'er's bastard father over to me!"

"Yes, ma'am. Yuluo turned around and went briskly like a swallow.

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Bailin City.

It's called a city, but it's just a small town surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The river that runs through the town flows quietly, the sky is blue, and when people look up, they can see the ancient castle of the Yujia on the hillside north of the town.

It's still a familiar landscape, and no one will take a second look.

The townspeople are just doing their own thing and living a peaceful and leisurely life, just like in the past.

The blacksmith was still striking the iron, clanging day after day. The tailor buried himself in cutting clothes in the somewhat dimly lit tailor shop, occasionally holding a small purple clay pot and sitting on the bamboo chair at the door, sucking it up. The odd-tempered carpenter is demonstrating with a planer while scolding the honest apprentice.

And the most respected old man in the town, the wizened old man in the black shirt, as usual, came out of the big mansion and walked down the side street with his hands behind his back, inspecting his own business.

Half of the shops in the town belong to his family.

The days passed without panic.

It's just that it's a little different from ordinary days that in the past few days, there have been a lot more people coming to Bailin City to collect mountain goods. So much so that everyone doesn't need to go to Dingwei City outside the mountain to sell the mountain goods, and even the long-standing warehouse inventory has been sold out.

There is still an endless stream of merchants who can collect mountain goods.

The only hostel in the town is already overcrowded, and the only wine shop, the only tea shop, and the only restaurant are also full.

The townspeople are very happy about this.

They warmly entertained these merchants who had a lot of money in their blankets, helped them go into the mountains to receive goods, helped them match, and even helped them find flowers and willows. Some of the townspeople who were active in their minds temporarily vacated their rooms to rent out, or set up a small stall to sell some food, and they also made a lot of money.

Boss Qiu is a fat man, fat and oily.

This metaphor refers not only to his stature, but also to his pockets.

Among the receiving merchants, Boss Qiu is the most amiable and the most generous. This made him far more popular with the townspeople than other merchants.

In just a few days, from the shopkeeper of the hostel, the guy to the little widow of the wine store, the with the half-closed door, to the owner of the shops in the town, the porter who carries the goods and even the idler who has nothing to do, they are all very familiar with him, and they always greet him warmly when they meet, ask Boss Qiu what they bought today, and stand down to chat.

Boss Qiu received a lot of goods and gave the money happily, but he also had a lot of curiosity.

He seemed to be particularly curious about the Yu family's castle, especially when he heard that the Feng family's loser was now living in the castle, and he was even more interested.

The townsfolk were also happy to talk to him about the castle.

This kind of topic, they usually talk enthusiastically, and a foreigner who doesn't know anything comes to listen, and it seems that they know a lot of things, have a wide range of knowledge, and talk very energetically.

Therefore, on the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, when Boss Qiu got up, he suddenly felt a little headache.

There are more and more "receiving merchants" here.

Don't these idiots know how to change their identities to cover up? Lao Tzu came to collect the goods, and you also came to collect the goods? In this sesame town, how many mountain goods can be collected by so many people?

One only had to look at the hint of banter hidden in the honest and sincere eyes of the townspeople to know what was going on with these merchants.

Boss Qiu and the other businessmen are not in a group.

In fact, as far as he knew, no one was in the same group. We all come from different places and represent different families.

The reason why we gather here is simply because everyone smells the smell and needs to come and see it up close.

The Feng family has now been in a big trouble because of the relationship between the loser in the family, and with this wind, there are also people in the Southern God Kingdom who are ready to move.

Boss Qiu couldn't tell which forces were eyeing each other, or had simply quietly stretched out his claws.

But he'd heard a few names.

None of these names are easy to mess with, especially one of them, surnamed Yan!

Otherwise, the Feng family would not have been dug into the ground to find out the loser's son in such a secret place, and everyone would know about it so quickly.

Just look at the people gathered in the town to know that this has become a hunt.

If it had been before, after listening to so many rumors about that ruined family and witnessing the current situation in the town, Boss Qiu would definitely not hesitate to suggest that the family put the pressure on the opposite side of the Feng family.

The Fengjia, who has risen from the downstream and entered the middle for more than 20 years, will find it difficult to retreat in this storm. And once the tiger of Feng Shangxue is cut off, then the power structure in the middle reaches of the Southern God Kingdom will be rewritten, which will even affect the situation in the upper reaches.

As long as you bet heavily enough, you can benefit from it.

What's more, the family also has the advantage of being close to the water and getting the moon first.

But the problem is that Boss Qiu himself knows that he is different from other "receiving merchants".

The reason is very simple - his own young lady happens to be in the Yu family's castle now.

Pushing open the window, a clear mountain breeze blew into the room. Boss Qiu was bare-chested, rubbing his fat belly with his hands, half-squinting his eyes, which were already very small by the fat on his face, staring at the lively town.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

He saw three people.

The three of them walked down the street, and everywhere they passed, the atmosphere became eerie.

The tea guest took the tea and forgot to drink it. The noodle eater picks up the noodles and grows his mouth, but he forgets to put the noodles in his mouth. The shouting vendors stopped shouting, and all the drinkers in the liquor store crowded around the counter by the door, but no one had the heart to take advantage of the shy and coquettish little widow.

It's not surprising that these three people look good.

It's just that they who are embroidered with the mark of the Northern God Kingdom Qing family on their chests shouldn't have appeared here.

"Damn! which idiot leaked the news to the people of the Northern God Kingdom?" Boss Qiu shook the fat all over his body, jumped around the room and scolded.

He thought it might be time for him to contact Miss.

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