Zhou's mansion was very big, Zhou Yun didn't come out for a long time, the road was a little rusty, and he walked straight for a long time before he came to a door, and then entered a very wide square.

Feiyun Hall is located in the square, very grand, can accommodate thousands of people, is the Zhou family meeting, banquet place.

But seeing the red hanging colors outside the hall, the lights everywhere are bright, and it is very joyful.

He was about to see the patriarch in a while, Zhou Yun remembered his past experiences and speculations, and he hated and was a little apprehensive in his heart.

But seeing that there were more than a dozen subordinates standing in front of the main hall, a woman in her thirties slapped a servant girl and scolded: "Dog slave, you dare not listen to my words?

Zhou Yun saw that the beaten maid was Xiulan, who had been bringing food to him, and he felt a sense of relief in his heart, and walked forward and listened to them.

Xiulan's thin body trembled with fright, and she cried in a trembling voice: "Back to the manager, slave maid...... The slave is given to ...... I sent food to the fifteenth young master. It's all like this, slave and maid...... The slave was afraid that the young master would be hungry, so she ......"

"Fart! Will that waste die of hunger? The food in the house is to feed the pigs and dogs, and you can eat meat when you are fattened, what's the use of raising that waste?"

"Again...... Anyway, he ...... He is also a young master, how can the chief say that......" Although Xiulan was frightened, there was a hint of disbelief in her tone.

"Oops, dog minion, you still dare to talk back!" Aunt Mei screamed, Xiulan slapped the other cheek again, and screamed.

Zhou Yun's heart flipped over: "Xiulan actually risked being severely punished to bring me food...... Did I blame her for the past?"

Aunt Mei became more and more annoyed, picked up her slap, and hit Xiulan headlessly, and shouted, "Don't scream!"

Xiulan endured it and didn't dare to make a sound, didn't dare to dodge or block, lowered her head, let the other party beat and scold, and her bun was also scattered.

"Stop!" Zhou Yun sighed and walked quickly towards Aunt Mei and the others.

When it was approaching, Aunt Mei looked Zhou Yun up and down angrily, but she didn't recognize it, until Xiulan gave Zhou Yun a salute, she was suddenly surprised, but she was not so panicked, she was arrogant, squinting at Zhou Yun with a look of contempt.

Except for Aunt Mei, the rest of the people didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and they gave gifts one after another, but they were all understated and perfunctory.

Zhou Yun knew that Aunt Mei was from a civilian background, and the head of the Zhou Mansion had always been high-flying, so he took a few steps closer to her and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

Aunt Mei pursed her lips, laughed loudly and said with a weird smile: "I know, why don't you recognize, who in Ziyun Town doesn't recognize you Young Master Yun!" The meaning in the words couldn't be more obvious, saying that Zhou Yun was a waste that shocked Ziyun Town.

"Smack!"

Aunt Mei was smug, and she had been slapped in the face.

She screamed, suddenly her face was hideous, and she actually raised her hand to fight back, but because of her different identities, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, just glared at Zhou Yun viciously, her lips just moved, and she wanted to fight back, and she was slapped on the other side of her face.

"You!" Aunt Mei covered her face, her chest rising and falling in anger.

Zhou Yun didn't pay attention to her, looked at Xiulan, saw that her face was red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and said, "You go and slap her a few times." ”

Previously, every time Zhou Yun slapped Aunt Mei, Xiulan trembled, as if she had hit her face, and she was already frightened, but she had sent Zhou Yun food for nearly ten years, and it was the first time she heard Zhou Yun talking to her, and she forgot to panic for a while, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The rest of the subordinates saw Aunt Mei's angry appearance, thinking about their past experiences, knowing that she would definitely take out her anger with her subordinates when she turned around, and they were all trembling with fright and panicking.

Aunt Mei was so angry that she was panting, but she was helpless, and suddenly shouted to her subordinates: "Go!" and she left angrily first.

The slaves and maids hurriedly followed behind Aunt Mei, and Xiulan hurriedly gave Zhou Yun a salute, and quickly followed everyone.

"You dare to be angry with Xiulan, I'll skin you!" Zhou Yun was worried that Aunt Mei would be bad for Xiulan, so he warned in a cold voice.

Zhou Yun stood for a moment, continued to walk, went up the steps, and before coming to the palace gate, he heard the crowd inside, so it was not lively.

He just wanted to push the door in, but he withdrew halfway, and heard a young man in the hall laugh and said, "Cousin, I heard when I was in Thunder City, that your aunt must be in fornication with a wild man, otherwise, how could she give birth to a waste who can't even practice Holy Light Qi?"

"Zhen'er, don't talk nonsense. A middle-aged man lectured to the young man, but his tone was gentle, and he had no intention of teaching at all.

"Uncle, what my second cousin said is right, this matter has already spread in Ziyun Town. The other young man laughed in agreement.

Zhou Yun could hear that the person named "Zhen'er" and the person who "disciplined" him were the visiting guests, and the person who spoke in the gang was Zhou Qing, the second son of the patriarch.

He suddenly remembered that the person who had humiliated his mother outside his hospital before was also that shock, and his heart roared with anger.

The most annoying thing is that no one in the Zhou family is dissatisfied, but the anger in his heart suddenly rose three thousand feet, and with a bang, he raised his foot and kicked the door of the palace open.

With such a change, more than thousands of people in the hall thought that an enemy was coming, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they jumped up one after another, looking towards the temple door with full vigilance.

Everyone saw a young man standing outside the door, with tattered clothes, fluffy thick hair hanging down to his waist, his eyebrows like dragons, his eyes like ice, and his expression was gloomy.

Zhou Yun's outfit made people gradually relax and talk about it.

Just because Zhou Yun's clothes were originally very short, there were many splices at this time, and they were all made of some rags of different sizes, and some young juniors couldn't help but laugh when they saw this kind of dress.

There are many people in the Zhou family, many people have never seen Zhou Yun, or some people have not seen him for ten years, and they have long forgotten his appearance.

For a while, everyone shrank their heads, as if they were watching some rare and exotic beast, and their eyes were full of novelty.

"Is this the martial arts wizard?"

"What a genius, that was back then. I heard that he had already become a waste, and his true qi had not yet been cultivated, otherwise how could he be dressed in such tatters, and the clothes worn by his subordinates were a hundred times better than his. ”

"It's a pity, such masculinity is really rare...... Even if he became a waste, he shouldn't have been abused like this, really!"

"Waste should also be valued?"

"If you don't cultivate diligently, you will become a waste like him in the future, and you will be ridiculed by others. ”

Some children in their teens were talking, warned by their parents.

Zhou Yun stepped into the main hall.

But seeing the two sitting side by side, one on the right is about forty years old, with a thin face, it is Zhou Yaoting, the patriarch of the Zhou family.

Zhou Yaoting sat the Zhou family members in turn.

There was a girl in the second row, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a melon seed face, skin better than snow, cheeks with a glow, and a radiant complexion, Zhou Yun recognized her as Zhou Ying, the eldest daughter of the patriarch.

Zhou Yun remembered the past, his heart fluctuated slightly, and his eyes only stayed on her face for a moment before moving away.

A girl behind Zhou Ying deliberately teased her: "Sister Ying, isn't that 'genius' your sweetheart?

Her words caused the boys and girls around her to laugh.

Zhou Ying's face was full of anger, and he shouted at the people around him: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, see if I don't tear your mouth!"

When those people saw Zhou Ying's anger, they smiled suddenly.

Zhou Ying was angry, but seeing that Zhou Yun didn't pay much attention to herself, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in, so she pouted slightly.

The person sitting next to Zhou Yaoting was the same age as him, fat, full of gorgeous clothes, well-dressed, very noble, Zhou Yun recognized that the person was Feng Kun, the brother-in-law of the patriarch.

Under the head of the fat old man sat a woman, twenty-seven or eight years old, with a round face, two thick eyebrows, and an extremely fat body, estimated to be about three or four hundred pounds.

Zhou Yun was quite impressed by her, knowing that her name was Feng Zhen, and she had been beaten by her back then.

Feng Zhen put her arms on the armrests, leaned and sat back, her posture was quite majestic, and she didn't pay attention to everyone's discussions, staring at Zhou Yun intently.

Feng Zhen's head is a very handsome young man, about twenty years old, wearing a purple brocade robe, a silver belt waist, holding a folding fan, always with a smile on his face, his demeanor is very chic, Zhou Yun also recognized him as Feng Yichen, Feng Kun's eldest son.

Zhou Yun only glanced at everyone, and suddenly said: "I'm not a distinguished guest, how dare I get up and greet you, please take a seat." ”

At that time, those who got up either recognized or learned Zhou Yun's identity, and were about to re-seat, when their knees were half bent, they heard Zhou Yun say the word "please sit", they didn't know whether to sit or stand for a while, and they froze there and did not move, the situation was very strange.

Such a funny appearance caused some juniors to laugh out loud, and a few people laughed, which caused more than 100 people to burst into laughter, which made those who were "half-squatting" extremely embarrassed.

Zhou Yaoting's face was slightly gloomy, and he reprimanded Zhou Yun: "Yun'er, what kind of place is this, how can you be so reckless, why did you kick the door in?"

Seeing that the patriarch's face was gloomy, Zhou Yun was really a little jealous in his heart, so he didn't answer, looked around, and asked, "I don't know who Zhen'er is?"

The only one who can be called "Zhen'er" is the elder, a young man on Feng Yichen's left hand side heard this, his face was full of anger, he stood up, pointed at Zhou Yun and scolded: "Little bastard, who are you calling Zhen'er?"

Zhou Yun saw that Feng Zhen's cheeks were angular and his eyes were full of viciousness, disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and ignored him, and said to the patriarch: "Patriarch, that Zhen'er just insulted my mother, I heard outside the door that our Zhou family doesn't care about this, and there are people who share the joy and joy with Zhen'er, as a son, I naturally want to kick the temple door and get angry, what does the patriarch think is wrong?" He was angry in his heart, although he was jealous of the patriarch, he didn't speak so respectfully, and his words were sarcastic.

What he said was reasonable, but it sounded a little strange, and a few people in the hall burst out laughing.

Zhou Yaoting's mouth moved, he opened his mouth slightly, and didn't say anything.

Those people from the Zhou family who had previously "rejoiced" with Feng Zhen couldn't help but look ashamed and bowed their heads silently.

Feng Zhen saw Zhou Yun call himself Zhen'er again, his face turned blue with anger, and he almost wanted to do it in the scolding voice.

"Sit down!" Feng Zhen said solemnly.

Feng Zhen was so angry that he heard the eldest sister speak, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he sat down obediently, and his chest fell together in anger.