Chapter 683: Sacrificial Ceremony!
You have this attitude, I just don't let it. Fang Yu smiled.
Coming to the sacrificial ceremony today, I should have kept a low profile.
But even sitting on a chair was so exquisite, but it made Fang Yu uncomfortable.
Especially the arrogance of the Yuan family couple is so arrogant, they can't get used to them.
Anyway, Fang Yu was now facing Xie Tianhe's face.
If Yuan Chenglong wants to take revenge in the future, he will only find Xie Tianhe's head, and Qinglan Society may also suffer.
As far as Fang Yu is concerned, provoking the Yuan family and his wife is a sure thing.
The more arrogant he behaves now, the more tragic the fate of Xie Tianhe and Qinglanshe will be, and it has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Yuan Chenglong's face was extremely ugly.
He couldn't have imagined that a mere gangster leader would dare to step on his face and dance!
For him, and even for the entire Yuan family, this is intolerable!
And the other people around looked at Fang Yu at this moment, their eyes were full of horror, banter, and puzzlement.
They really didn't expect that this Xie Tianhe would be so bold.
You know, this is Yuan Chenglong!
The current head of the Yuan family, the number one son-in-law of the Fu family!
offended Yuan Chenglong, don't say that in the Western Capital, even in the whole of China, you can't get along!
This Xie Tianhe, it seems that he is really crazy!
For the sake of a seat, he actually put his own future and even the entire club on board!
After today, he and his Qinglan Society are completely finished.
There is no room for manoeuvre!
"Not bad...... Thank you, I remember you. Yuan Chenglong's tone was extremely gloomy.
Fu Zhaorong smiled coldly and said, "Xie Tianhe, you sit well, if doing so can make you feel happy." ”
After speaking, Fu Zhaorong held Yuan Chenglong's hand.
This is Shajin Temple, and a festival will be held today.
Even if they are powerful, they have to give face to Shashen Temple, and it is impossible to do it on such an occasion.
Moreover, with their status and rank, it is very cheap to clash head-on with a gangster like Xie Tianhe.
To deal with Xie Tianhe and Qinglan Society, for them, only one sentence is needed.
So, there's no rush now.
"Master Yuan, Mrs. Fu, if you don't dislike it, you can sit in our place. ”
At this time, the two people who were seated on Fang Yu's right stood up together and gave up their chairs.
"The head of the He family, the head of the Pan family, there is no need. The festival will be held soon, so we will not sit down. Fu Zhaorong smiled.
"Also, in that case, we won't sit down. The head of the He family and the head of the Pan family said together.
There were so many people sitting in the entire lobby, but Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong were standing, which would make both parties very uncomfortable.
In order to avoid this embarrassment, the head of the He family and the head of the Pan family simply stood up, which would definitely leave a good impression on Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong.
Seeing the flattery of these two people, Fang Yu on the side shook his head secretly.
The so-called upper class, the most upper-class is probably their flattering ability.
After the He family master and the Pan family master got up, the other people sitting there also understood the reason why they did this.
So, these people followed suit and stood up.
Soon, only Fang Yu and Bai Ran were left in the entire lobby to sit on chairs.
This situation, from another perspective, symbolizes the status of the Yuan family in the Western Capital.
The couple Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong were standing, except for the madman who didn't want to die, who would dare to sit down?!
Faced with such a scene, Yuan Chenglong and Fu Zhaorong couldn't help but show a smile on their faces, and the displeasure in their hearts gradually dissipated.
The eyes of many people present swept over Fang Yu and Bai Ran, who were sitting in front, with playful eyes.
But they didn't expect that Fang Yu and Bai Ran still didn't change their faces, sitting on the chairs, with the momentum of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"Hahaha...... After today, the Qinglan Society will be removed from the Western Capital! Xie Gou ...... You brought it on yourself!" The bearded man from Hong Yaoshe standing behind laughed wildly in his heart at this time.
Qinglan Society and Hong Yao Society have always been in a competitive relationship, and the two sides have been fighting for turf.
But after today, the Qinglan Society will suffer a devastating blow!
For Hong Yaoshe, this is simply great news!
Fang Yu felt and heard the eyes and discussions of the people around him, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
"You can only be considered unlucky, thank Tianhe. ”
At this time, the lobby was overcrowded, with at least three hundred people present.
And the time is gradually approaching 10 o'clock in the morning.
"Click......
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the lobby.
Two guards dressed in turquoise robes walked into the lobby.
"The sacrificial ceremony is ready, and the goddess has commanded us to take you in. One of the guards spoke, expressionless.
Hearing this, excitement appeared on the faces of everyone present.
The sacrificial ceremony is finally about to begin!
So, the people in the lobby formed a team of their own, followed by the two guards, and walked outside.
Before leaving, Yuan Chenglong turned his head to look at Fang Yu and Bai Ran, who were still sitting in the chair, his eyes were cold.
Fang Yu, on the other hand, smiled in return.
Seeing Fang Yu's smile, Yuan Chenglong's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves to leave.
As the head of the Yuan family, how could he have been subjected to such a provocation?
On any other occasion today, he would not hesitate to send someone to kill this dog offal Xie Tianhe and his men on the spot!
But in the Shashen Temple, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't do it.
Now, I can only endure this breath and wait until the end of the sacrificial ceremony to deal with Xie Tianhe!
After everyone walked outside, Fang Yu and Bai Ran got up and walked slowly to the front.
"It seems that the sacrificial ceremony is being held in the square outside, so why are you letting us come in and sit here?" Bai Ran frowned and muttered.
"It's a means. If you treat these high-class people in the same way as you treat the group of civilians watching the excitement outside, which big man will still make offerings to the Shashen Temple? How can the Shashen Temple make profits?" Fang Yu said with a smile.
"Interests?" Bai Ran was stunned.
"When I saw that Qin Yao Priestess yesterday, didn't she call us donors?" Fang Yu glanced at Bai Ran and said, "What does the donor mean, you don't know it." ”
As he spoke, Fang Yu escaped from the blood jade statue in his trouser pocket and said, "This thing is called blood jade, the production process is cumbersome, and it is impossible to give it away for free." ”
Bai Ran nodded as if he didn't understand.
The two walked outside together.
At this time, everyone holding the token was already standing on the platform above the stairs of the gate of the Shashen Temple.
And under the stairs, there was a crowd of black oppressors.
"There are so many people gathered...... Bai Ran said in surprise.
When they first arrived, there were no more than a hundred people gathered below.
But now, at least a thousand or more, if not nearly two thousand!
These desperate people who couldn't enter the interior of the Sand God Temple were stopped by the guards on the flat ground a hundred meters below the stairs, but everyone's expressions were still full of excitement.
"See, this is the preferential treatment of holding a token, and we can watch the sacrifice ceremony from the closest distance. Fang Yu said.
"But a sacrificial ceremony...... What the hell is there to see? How do I feel that the people here are so excited?" Bai Ran wondered.
This was also the point of Fang Yu's doubts.
Whether it was the group of civilians below, or these representatives from the major families of the Western Capital on the platform, their faces were full of excitement and excitement, as if they were about to witness something big.
But for now, Fang Yu didn't feel anything, nor did he see any special existence.
The so-called sacrificial ceremony, at present, I see that in the open space in front of me, I don't know when a stone platform is placed.
But on the long table, there was nothing.
"What kind of sacrifice is this?Even if you don't burn incense, you have to burn a pig to worship, right?" Fang Yu frowned.
It was 9:58 a.m.
In two minutes, the festival will officially begin.
The platform on the stairs was silent.
And the group of civilians in the distance also looked forward to it to the extreme.
"Among that group of people, there are still many warriors...... Many of them are not low in cultivation...... It should be the retinue brought by the representatives of the previous family. Bai Ran's eyes flashed, and he whispered.
Fang Yu also noticed this, but he didn't care.
Today's focus is still on the sacrificial ceremony.