The next morning, the sky cleared and there were no clouds.

The breeze under the sun is warm and warm, and everything in the green mountains in April is revived, and the peach blossoms in the mountains are blooming beautifully.

The Tibetan Sword Villa is surrounded by pink flowers one after another, and today is the succession ceremony of the third owner of the villa, Fat Mantis.

In fact, although this succession ceremony is a formality, it is not completely without benefits.

At least in Xie Jiayi, the innkeeper, Mr. Pawnshop, the pharmacy owner, the grocery vendor, the old bustard of the Qinglou, and the NPCs of all walks of life, etc., will come to visit one by one, not only to express their gratitude to the villa for the protection, but also to remember the appearance of the new owner, so as not to make mistakes in the future.

Although the reputation of the Tibetan Sword Villa in recent years has been far less than it used to be, in addition to the people of the village, some guests still rushed to hear the news.

Among them, there are naturally 9 bags of elders Chen Guangxi in the beggar gang Yuezhou General Altar, although Chenguangxi's cuihua is hung because of the battle between the two villages, but the real culprit has been corrected, and Shaogong has been hung on the blacklist of the beggar gang, the same reason, unless a miracle happens, you Shaogong is still ready to see the heroism of life, but it is deleted and restarted.

The people who ran faster than rabbits in the previous group came back again, and Northern Motor, Brother Zuoqiang, Kiki, and Yun Hanying were also sitting on the chairs in the main hall, all with red lights on their faces, and the voices of congratulations were endless.

Just a few days ago, they regarded the Tibetan Sword Villa as a plague, but they were afraid of causing trouble, and they avoided it, but now the truth is that the White Mountain Villa is safe, and the new owner of the village is succeeded, and the Tibetan Sword Villa seems to have become fragrant again.

Only Qi Shiqi sat lonely in a remote corner of the main hall, smiling at the guests coming and going.

Although he smiled, his smile seemed so lonely and helpless, because a few days ago, he was still the owner of this place, and who knew that after a few days, he would no longer be the protagonist, but reduced to a spectator.

But you don't have to complain about him, and you don't have to blame these people who tend to be inflammatory, because this is life, almost everyone's life.

Life has ups and downs, stumbles, life is like this, after the fireworks are gone, only darkness and loneliness remain, and after the prosperity ends, people go to tea and cool.

If you understand this and see through it, you will have a lot less troubles in life, just like Qi Shiqi is now.

Although he was a little unaccustomed to it, he still smiled, because he knew that no matter how unfortunate or sad, a smile would always be the motivation for humanity to keep going.

Even now when he faced the person who came up to greet him, he still kept a smile: "Your Excellency, welcome." ”

The person who came was none other than the white horse boy who was killed by Zhang He in the Peony Building that day.

The image of the noble son of the white horse who is always handsome and rich, in addition to coming to congratulate, he naturally inevitably wants to ridicule Qi Shiqi: "Qi Protector is polite, polite, hehe......"

He no longer called Qi Shiqi "Gongzi", but deliberately called "Qi Protector", and the ridicule and mockery revealed between his words could be heard by anyone.

Qi Shiqi smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying it.

At this time, the white horse boy walked onto the stage in the main hall, and there was a big man in a naked tiger skin on the stage, who was also the person who was said to be in the peony building, and it was the Xiliang order that shot Ma Junmei and Hua Feihong from a distance.

The White Horse Boy and Xi Liangxu waved their hands together and said: "Congratulations to the mantis steward for being promoted to the third owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, there are thirty pieces of 25-level precious equipment here, so that the villa can grow and become a martial arts faction as soon as possible. ”

Of course, Xiliangxu wants to come to the field of Tibetan Sword Villa, the Yangtze River Thirty-six Waterway Alliance is a level 4 gang, with more than 10,000 people, and most of the equipment that arms his own sect every year is wholesaled from Tibetan Sword Villa at a relatively cheap price, and it is necessary for him to come to support it.

At this time, the main hall was full of life and brilliant lights.

In the brilliant lights, the fat mantis, wearing a swordsman hoop that symbolizes the sect master of the mountain villa, wearing a unicorn sword, and wearing a snow-white coat, smiled and returned the salute: "The white horse boy and the Xiliang gang leader are too polite, please take a seat, take a seat." ”

The fat mantis that used to smile and even smile a little flattering and flattering is gone, and he fades away from the restrained, humble and obedient demeanor when he was a housekeeper.

This is the twenty-third wave of guests he personally received this morning, although he is also a little tired at the moment, but he still has to fight his spirits, force his face to laugh, laugh so that even the muscles on his face are a little stiff and sore, but he still has to laugh, because he is the owner of the village, he can't snub every guest who comes to congratulate him.

The lord of a faction is not as easy to be as he imagined.

You understand that these fake and empty politeness are actually very hypocritical, but you can't get over the face of etiquette no matter what, since you have played the role of the owner, you must play it, and you have to play it well, this is also life.

"Perhaps, that's the kind of happy troubles they call it." That's what the fat mantis thinks.

The main hall is bustling, and the main hall that is cold all year round is only a little more popular at the moment, which makes people feel lively and prosperous, and only then does it vaguely have a bit of a famous atmosphere.

In a vague trance, a figure finally appeared at the door of the main hall.

Seeing this person, the first person to stand up was Chenguangxi, and Qi Shiqi also showed a warm smile.

Zhang Hehuo was like a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, walked up with a cage on his back, and made a long gesture: "Congratulations to the successful succession of the fat farmer." ”

Regardless of whether the fat mantis is the owner or the housekeeper, people who are familiar with him call him the mantis owner or the mantis housekeeper, and rarely directly bring the word "fat" outlet, because only enemies or people who look down on him shout so.

The fat mantis has already greeted him: "Brother Martial Brother, don't be polite, this time my villa is out of the internal annihilation, and Brother Wu of Mongolia has been able to eradicate it by running back and forth, and I am grateful for the credit of Brother Wu." ”

Zhang He still can't afford it: "The owner of the village has gone through a lot of hardships, hardships and ups and downs, endured humiliation, and sharpened a sword for two years, and now he has successfully won the throne of the owner, which is really gratifying." ”

These words are very problematic, he deliberately said "two years to sharpen a sword", in fact, it is nothing more than to let the fat mantis know that I, Zhang He, am definitely not a fool, you fat mantis deceived Jin Mailang, also deceived Qi Shiqi, and even deceived all the people here, but you did not deceive me Zhang He, I still know the truth of the matter.

The fat mantis held his arm: "Brother Wu made this big gift, I am really ashamed, Brother Wu please get up and sit down for tea." ”

Zhang He got up, but he didn't take his seat, but held the fat mantis's hand for a moment, and his movements looked like a real PK move, but he was still smiling, and he didn't look different from other guests who congratulated him.

Zhang He said with a smile: "The little brother admires the owner of the village, and he can't help but want to have a good time with the owner!" ”

The fat mantis was stunned, and shook Zhang He's hand hard and said, "Since Brother Wu has this Yaxing, I should accompany Brother Wu to get drunk today." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang He felt that a powerful force spread from the other party's palm to his arm, which was obviously the fat mantis secretly urging the power.

At this moment, the honorable and amiable owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa disappeared, and became the sinister and cunning "mysterious man" who had no last resort, and his moving smile seemed to hide a trace of vicious and cruel look, as if he was deliberately telling Zhang He:

"What if I did all this? What can you do to me? Even if you say it, will anyone here believe you? ”

Indeed, as he said, even if Zhang He shouted out loudly, what if he told the truth of the matter? I'm afraid that those present will not only find him ridiculous, but also see him as a hopelessly madman.

Why didn't Zhang He know this? Therefore, he violently urged the power of the Ascension Realm, and his palm was clenched back.

The smile on the fat mantis's face finally disappeared, the foundation of Zhang Hechu's ascension realm power is not shallow, no matter who is held by him like this, he will not show a happy smile, his smiling look seems to hide a trace of anger and fierceness, as if he is also telling the fat mantis:

"Since you dare to let me know all this, you should know that I won't let people use me as a pawn, since you want to play a big game of chess, now that the game is over, it is time for me to take you together."

The confrontation between the two forces of the Ascension Realm, in this case, there are only two possibilities, one is that the fat mantis is held with a painful expression, and the other is that Zhang He is held to his knees.

But in the face of so many guests with heads and faces, how could the fat mantis show a slightly ugly expression? And how could Jang Hyuk kneel in front of him?

No one can make Jang Hyuk kneel, not anyone!

So this kind of conflict can only allow the two to escalate the battle in secret, and the two of them almost simultaneously urged the power of the Moisturizing Realm and the internal strength of the Ascension Realm.

The two forces collided, spreading, colliding, and striking in the palms, and the red wound values of "―15", "―23", and "-29" kept popping up on the heads of the two people.

Most of the other people in the main hall didn't know what was going on, but Qi Shiqi and the others and the guests couldn't help but change color, and no one knew what was going on?

With the battle escalating to the power of the Moist Matter Realm and the internal strength of the Moist Matter Realm, the white jade slab under the feet of the two of them "clicked" and shattered, and the strong internal strength made the floor unable to withstand the destruction.

But these two people refused to let go, in fact, it was not that they refused to let go, but they couldn't let go.

The true strength of both sides has been revealed, and whoever stops exerting his strength and withdraws his hand first at this time will be hit by the opponent's rear, and then he will be in a situation of being passively beaten, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Both of them have bulging eyes, their breathing is gradually shortening, their heartbeats are gradually increasing, both of them are very uncomfortable, and whoever wins this battle in the end will definitely pay a heavy price.

But neither of them let go, maybe the fat mantis can still support it, is face, he must not lose face in front of the guests.

And what can make Zhang He support is a breath, a breath of anger, a breath of blood, and a courage, it is precisely because of this breath that the weak can defeat the strong, and the rookie can always defeat the master.

The fat mantis didn't seem to expect Zhang He to be so tenacious and persistent, he was about to urge the internal strength of the Miaohua Realm, when a mutation suddenly appeared, and a sharp palm wind fell from the sky, heading straight for his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Who?

Who is it?

Who is so bold that he dares to make a move at the succession ceremony regardless of etiquette?

(To be continued)