Muyang still greeted him with a smile, and did not show any displeasure because of the attitude of the middle-aged housekeeper.

Yan Shisan, who was in charge of recording the information of the guests, recognized that this was a guest of the Dutong Mansion from the family emblem carved in the carriage, although he was not used to seeing the middle-aged housekeeper's arrogant appearance, he still held back his anger and forced a smile, asked the other party's origin, and then recorded it.

With the arrival of the first guest, more carriages appeared at the entrance of the street, each lavishly decorated, showing the status and family status of the owner.

The originally deserted front door gradually became lively, due to the increasing number of cars, many guests with entourage guards, the more than 30-meter avenue was quickly blocked.

Mu Yang smiled with a smile on his face, respectfully saluted every guest, and Yan Shisan reported the origin and origin of the guest in a timely manner, and Mu Yang silently remembered it in his heart.

Most of the guests came with gifts, like the middle-aged housekeeper, who discouraged the idea of giving gifts after seeing the shabby façade and welcome team of Xinmomen.

Muyang didn't mind, whether he gave a gift or not, he didn't treat everyone equally, only quicksand and Donghuang frowned frequently.

The reason for the displeasure of quicksand is that undisguised lustful eyes, as the first beauty of the temple, even wearing the most ordinary clothes can't hide the stunning beauty of the country, her original duty is to lead the guests to the seats, but when she found that a few guys saw her beauty and revealed their obscene faces, she snorted coldly and stepped aside.

Quicksand's every move fell into the eyes of the Eastern Emperor, and he didn't have a seizure, but just stopped sideways in front of her, just blocking the greedy sight of the animals, which immediately caused a scolding.

Donghuang didn't care, he just wrote down all the looks of those scolding guys, and then said to the quicksand behind him without looking back: "Don't be angry, when I'm done here, I'll pull out their eyeballs and give you a bubble." ”

Quicksand's expression was as cold as ice, and he stood quietly behind Donghuang, not knowing what he was thinking.

Also harassed by the guests are Ma Dongxia, Gangwa and Xiaorou.

The beautiful swordsman from the exotic land of Xiliang is dressed in a black tight leather suit, with slender legs, a thin waist and chest that are not too big, but the tall and round plump has a fatal temptation for any man.

Although the steel baby has a broken arm, the unique wild and wild aura exuded by the barbarian girl makes any experienced man understand how strong the satisfaction of conquering this kind of woman will be.

Xiaorou is dressed as a maid, with neither a ******** figure nor a cold and wild temperament, but she has received no less attention than quicksand.

The little girl is thin as if a gust of wind can blow it down, her every expression, every movement seems soft and weak, revealing a kind of sluggish sickness, but her sickness is not annoying, but makes everyone who sees her want to take care of the **.

This kind of temperament is innate, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Rou had never practiced, even Muyang would have wondered if she had practiced some kind of charm technique that specifically seduced men.

However, Mu Yang has not even heard of the exercises that can make a man unable to extricate himself without relying on his body or face, just by his manners and eyes. It's just that the book says that the fox demon of the demon clan has a natural ability to charm men, and once awakened, even the saint with the strongest willpower can't keep his heart undisturbed, but Xiao Rou is a human being, and obviously has nothing to do with the fox demon.

Seeing the four 'waitresses' with their own merits and amazing appearances, the disappointed hearts of the guests were somewhat comforted.

Outside the door.

Muyang was still receiving guests with a smile on his face, and an inconspicuous two-wheeled carriage with a red roof and black cover slowly stopped not far away.

The car door opened, and a scholar walked out with a scholar.

The scholar looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, with handsome and gentle features, and the scholar who followed him was clear and beautiful, looking to be at most three or four years old, and holding a red square box in his arms.

"It's from the Academy. ”

Yan Shisan's eyes were sharp, and he saw the scholar who had just gotten out of the car at a glance.

Several guests who had just been about to register for the academy also turned their heads when they heard the voice, and after confirming that the carriage was indeed from the academy, they looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the look of surprise on each other's faces.

It has been more than ten days since the invitation was sent, and many sects that have received the invitation have already inquired about Muyang's details, knowing that he is a disciple of the temple and the first place in this year's ranking competition, but they also know that the temple and the academy are both holy places of cultivation, but the relationship is not harmonious, especially in recent years, because the eldest prince from the academy disappeared mysteriously, so that the second prince who had practiced in the temple lost the biggest competitor of the heir to the throne, which made the relationship between the two holy places more delicate.

The common purpose of the four holy lands being independent of the imperial power and not interfering in the affairs of the court has been passed down for thousands of years, but the cultivators of the Shanhai Continent are respected, and the Great Xia royal family is one of the largest cultivation forces, many generals and guards in the court are from the major holy places, and there are not a few royal descendants who practice outside, even if the four holy places are clean and keep their promises, the honor and benefits brought by teaching an emperor are immeasurable.

To take the simplest example, if the second prince ascends to the throne and the royal family needs to promote generals, the first thing that comes to mind must be the disciples of the temple who have been friends with him, and vice versa.

The appearance of the academy's representative gave rise to a lot of speculation, especially when someone recognized the scholar, and his eyes became even more strange.

The young scholar walked forward slowly, and when his eyes fell on Mu Yang, a different color flashed in his clear eyes, and when he came closer, he saluted and said, "Zhang Liang of the academy came to say hello and congratulate Momen on its opening." ”

An imperceptible light also flashed in Muyang's eyes, and he hurriedly returned the salute: "Thank you, sir, for your good words, please come in." ”

Zhang Liang always had a faint smile on his face, tilted his head slightly, took two steps above the scholar behind him, and handed a square box in his arms forward, Zhang Liang said again: "A little courtesy is not a respect." ”

Xiao Rou, who was standing next to Mu Yang, hurriedly stepped forward to take it, the scholar's eyes lit up when he saw Xiao Rou, and he looked her up and down without hesitation, Mu Yang thanked him again and again, glanced at the scholar and then flashed to invite Zhang Liang to enter, but the guest from the academy did not rush into the courtyard, but looked up at the door plaque hanging on the gatehouse, his expression was slightly condensed, and he blurted out: "Good words!"

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment. Muyang's gaze also fell on the door plaque.

The guests who stopped because of Zhang Liang's appearance looked up at the two big black characters on the door plaque, but they couldn't see anything good.

"I don't know who wrote this word?" Zhang Liang asked.

Mu Yang smiled a little embarrassedly: "I drew two strokes casually, which made Mr. smile." ”

"You?" Zhang Liang looked Mu Yang up and down in some surprise, "Dare to ask what senior brother is called?"

Mu Yang was a little flattered and said: "Don't, Dean Zhang doesn't dare to call me senior brother, junior brother Momen master, Mu Yang." ”

Momen opened a sect and invited one hundred and seventy-three guests, more than half of whom arrived, and only one person asked Muyang's name.

He is the Vice-Dean of the College.

Zhang liang.