"The sunset hook is a curtain hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream. Liu Chen was in his courtyard, standing with his hands in his hands, straightening his body, elongating his shadow, and said.

When night fell, the beautiful sunset came into view, a golden light, making the sky golden, making the earth shine brightly, and finally sending out a dazzling light, dyeing the whole sky red.

"Childe, the old man invites you to dine in the front hall!" a maid walked to the door of Liuchen Courtyard and said respectfully.

"Okay, got it!" the maid reluctantly stepped back, and Liu Chen came to the front hall.

In the front hall, the people who accompanied Liu Chen back were all there, and none of them were absent. He sat at a large table, and he talked from time to time, behaved in a proper manner, and was respectful, and never made a loud noise.

After Liu Chen came in, a group of people came to the back door of the back screen in the front hall, and Shen Luoyang happened to be among them!

The old man Liu Changjun was in front of him, the rest of the people followed, and the white-clothed marquis was also among them, a group of more than a dozen people, a few of whom were also old-fashioned, and the rest were all full of energy and grandeur. As the saying goes, it is like a frightening dragon. That's it!

Liu Changjun strode forward, it was an old man over half a hundred years old, and his eyebrows and beard were gray. But his face was still purple red, and he looked radiant.

A weather-beaten face, two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, looking very divine, and hair very neat. The old man had high cheekbones, gray temples, a dull face, and a face full of wrinkles, which made his face as rough as the bark of a tree, and looked like he had been through the vicissitudes of life.

"I've seen Yanagi-senpai"

"I've seen you!"

Everyone at the table stood up in unison, bent over and clenched into fists, respectful.

Liu Changjun had a kind face and said to everyone: "You're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome! Everyone hurry up and take a seat." Forgive the old man, my old eyes are dizzy, and I am sorry for the delay, sorry!"

"Senior Liu, don't be presumptuous, too modest! You have been worshiped by countless people in the rivers and lakes, and your predecessors have made great achievements, how can you wait for the younger generations to be evaluated?!"

Qing Xunhuan, Yehua, Jin Ping, Chu Li, Feng Ning and others, none of them dared to sit down, waiting for Liu Changjun to walk to the throne, extremely respectful.

"Don't take a bite of a senior, my old man is about to float to the sky, you all call me Old Man Liu, isn't it too much?" Liu Changjun half-tilted his head, his eyes were slightly solemn but kind, looking at Feng Ning and the others, and asked.

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Senior Liu, oh no, Old Man Liu, you are serious! I and the others are light-hearted, so it is better to be respectful than to obey their fate!" Everyone spoke in unison, and the scene was very lively, but Liu Chen stood alone, as if he had been forgotten!

There were more than a dozen high-ranking members of the Liu family behind him, but they were all like the marquis in white, their faces were cold, and they didn't talk about these people at all, because Liu Changjun was here, they didn't dare to be disrespectful, and they were all very restrained.

These people all set their eyes on Liu Chen, their eyes were full of pampering and urgency, but the old man didn't speak, and everyone didn't dare to step forward. In this group of people, there was a middle-aged man, dressed in rags, but he was in the front, walking side by side with the white-clothed marquis.

Since he appeared, his gaze had never left Liu Chen, and there were tears flashing in his eyes, but he held back. Liu Chen's gaze happened to have a brief contact with him, and he immediately moved away, not looking at the middle-aged man. The man naturally felt Liu Chen's gaze, and was excited at first, but as Liu Chen's gaze flashed, he fell to the bottom again. Once you go to heaven and then you go to hell immediately, there is a world of difference.

Liu Changjun sat in the first seat, and after taking a seat, the clansmen around him still didn't dare to sit down. Even the white-clothed marquis, who is usually arrogant and untamed, and who is extremely proud of himself, only dares to stand upright.

"Distinguished guests, sit down!" Liu Changjun smiled, stretched out his hand, guided everyone, and said.

"Your Excellency?" they hesitated as they looked at the people behind Liu Changjun.

It was Liu Changjun who spoke, they still didn't dare to sit down, they knew that these people of the Liu clan were in front of the old man in front of them, maybe they were juniors, and they obeyed the old man's words and could not be disobeyed.

But these people look at the world, all of them are powerful people, and their status is far from being comparable to them, and the white marquis is an example.

"As honored guests, you should be the first to sit down, so that they can be seated. Although Liu Changjun smiled kindly, his words were extremely powerful and shocking.

"Thank you, old man!"

Qing Xunhuan and the others swallowed and spit, sat down hard, covered with cold sweat, and thanked Liu Changjun, but Liu Chen was the only one who was not restrained, and he had already sat down, but everyone turned a blind eye and no one said much.

When Feng Ning and the others were seated, Liu Changjun looked at Liu Chen kindly, shook his head and sighed, and said with a smile: "Chen'er, come here." Sit next to the old man, after eight years, the old man misses it very much!"

beckoned to Liu Chen, Liu Chen hesitated, looked at the two people around him, and hesitated.

"You two go over!"

Liu Changjun's head was full of wrinkles, and he frowned and looked even older, but he was full of energy. Tilting his head and looking at the middle-aged man in ragged clothes and the marquis in white beside him, he was dissatisfied with the two of them, and gave an order.

"Yes, boy!" said the two together. After speaking, he respectfully left his seat, Liu Chen set off, walked quickly to Liu Changjun's side, and sat down, both of them were smiling.

Liu Nanjiang, the white-clothed marquis, turned around with his arm and looked at him with a frown, with doubts in his eyes.

The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy, his eyes were blank, he shook his head, picked up the wine cup in the cup, and drank it all. is full of the vicissitudes of time, and it seems very disappointing!

"Second brother, don't be discouraged, you will succeed, after a long time, you have to believe that you will be able to recover as before!"

Liu Changjun held Liu Chen's hand tightly, stroked it kindly, very amiable, and said: "Chen'er, grandpa heard that what kind of summer and what kind of sword, and gave you a "Cangyuan" magic spear, Fu Hengshi did cast this name of the divine weapon. But don't forget to show it to my old man!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, grandson, I still expect you to give me a treasure!!" Liu Chen looked at Liu Changjun with a smile on his face and a little respect. Sit down and move chopsticks, this is the way of hospitality, except for the grandfather and grandson who have not moved the chopsticks, they have been laughing and talking, Feng Ning and others in the banquet are both excited and restrained, and they tie their hands and feet.