When Mrs. Fang was talking to several granddaughters, the guests outside began to take their seats.

Representatives of high rank and status sat in the hall talking and laughing, ordinary guests could only squeeze around the banquet in the compound, and the guests who came today were not ordinary.

Trained maids and servants walked back and forth between feasts, serving tea and hot hand towels, while specially invited entertainers played cheerful and festive music.

Qin Yun found an inconspicuous corner and sat down, in fact, he really wanted to leave immediately, but it would be too rude, and he would have to finish the birthday banquet before leaving.

However, Qin Yun wanted to keep a low profile, and someone still noticed his existence.

Fang Liangyu's personal marriage was spread through the representatives of various families, and it didn't take long for everyone to know about it, causing countless discussions.

Some people are jealous of Qin Yun's good luck, and some people speculate about the impact of the marriage of the two children, but more people disagree, knowing that the two conditions of the old lady are too harsh.

It's just that in this way, Qin Yun's name and identity origin are well known among various families and clans.

It's a pity that the reputation obtained in this way is not very good, those who are jealous denounce Qin Yun as a toad who doesn't know the height of the sky, if it weren't for Old Taijun Fang's birthday banquet, I'm afraid that someone would immediately jump out to find trouble.

Qin Yun didn't sit for long, and someone really found him.

"Hey, you kid is actually hiding here, it's hard for me to find it for a while!"

Qin Yun turned his head in surprise, and when he saw the other party's appearance clearly, he was immediately surprised and delighted: "Senior Fang!"

This person who silently approached and patted Qin Yun on the shoulder from behind was none other than Fang Wentian of the Fang family!

Qin Yun and Fang Wentian met on the boat that came to Qianchao City, and at that time he had a conflict with Fang Wentian's beloved daughter Fang Ziling, and it could be regarded as not knowing each other.

Qin Yun respected this elder very much, and now that they met again, he was naturally happy.

"You kid, you're very unkind!" Fang Wentian sat down next to him without seeing anything, and criticized: "You haven't come to Qianchao City for so long and haven't come to me!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He only learned about Fang Wentian's identity later, and knew that the other party was an important figure of the Fang clan, and he was one of the commanders of the 50,000 Yanyun Iron Cavalry stationed in Thousand Tide City.

Although Fang Wentian had said that he could go to him for anything, Qin Yun thought that he was just a newcomer to the Qin clan and did not want to be regarded as a person who wanted to climb the dragon and the phoenix.

"Don't dare to disturb your seniors if you have nothing to do, please forgive me!" Qin Yun hurriedly apologized.

"You kid, you're honest!" Fang Wentian laughed: "In the future, you don't want any seniors who are not seniors, just call me the third uncle!"

Since parting ways on the ship, Fang Wentian had often thought of Qin Yun.

The reason is very simple, his favorite lady carries the ice bead that is claimed to be able to stay young forever every day, and happily shows off among his girlfriends and friends, but it is difficult for him to forget.

As an innate powerhouse and the leader of the cloud cavalry, Fang Wentian didn't want to take advantage of a junior in vain, and he had been thinking about giving Qin Yun some compensation.

It happened that today he was celebrating the birthday of the old lady in the mansion, and when he heard Qin Yun's name from someone else, he immediately paid attention to it.

Qin Yun hesitated for a moment, but still replied stubbornly: "Yes, Third Uncle Fang"

He didn't know that this third uncle was not called in vain.

This meant that Fang Wentian recognized Qin Yun as his son and nephew, so that Qin Yun had a solid backer in the Fang clan, and others could no longer regard him as a lowly descendant of the Qin clan.

"I just heard that the old lady promised Bing'er to you?" Fang Wentian asked with a smile, "That's her old man's treasure!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Third Uncle Fang, I really don't dare to climb high. ”

Fang Wentian shook his head and said: "There is nothing high or not high, since your ancestor and my old lady have taken a fancy to you, then even if there are many difficulties, you can't give up easily!"

"Trust me, this is absolutely very important to you!"

Fang Wentian could vaguely guess the intentions of the two ancestors, but he didn't intend to point out to Qin Yun, he just told Qin Yun some of the other party's identities.

It turned out that Bing'er's real name was Fang Ruobing, and he was a disciple of Fang's fifth room, and he had just turned seventeen years old.

In the Fang family, the five rooms of the lineage have always been sparsely populated.

Fang Ruobing's father died on the battlefield when she was very young, and her mother also died when she was nine years old, leaving her alone in the fifth room of the Fang family.

Mrs. Fang took pity on her lonely, and took care of her since she was a child, so although Fang Ruobing's parents were not there, she had a transcendent status in the clan.

"Bing'er is also a poor child, if you marry her in the future, you must not bully her!" Fang Wentian said very seriously: "Otherwise, I won't spare you!"

"Third Uncle Fang, you better spare me first!" Qin Yun really wanted to cry without tears.

"Okay, you don't want to be cheap and sell well!" Fang Wentian laughed, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Anyway, I'm optimistic about you, I can't talk to you anymore when I go to accompany the guest first!"

"In the future, when you have time to come to Fang's house to find me, I will take you to Manglong Mountain to hunt!"

Although Qin Yun was sitting in the corner of the compound, the scene of Fang Wentian coming over to talk and chat with him still fell in the eyes of many well-intentioned people.

The sky gradually darkened, and a copper pole palace lamp was erected in the courtyard, and the bright light illuminated the entire courtyard through the crystal glass.

A series of fragrant and delicious delicacies are served on the table, with a variety of dishes ranging from rare birds and animals produced in Manglong Mountain, as well as rare seafood from the distant East China Sea.

The lively and noisy atmosphere was the most suitable for a birthday banquet, and Fang's sons and grandsons came to the table to toast to thank the guests for coming.

Qin Yun was half-full, waited for nearly an hour, estimated that the time was almost up, and returned to the inner hall to say goodbye to Old Taijun Fang and leave.

The inner hall was as lively as ever, and the children of the Fang family and representatives of various families were surrounded by Mrs. Fang like the stars and the moon.

Originally, it was difficult for Qin Yun to squeeze in, but although the old lady was more than a hundred years old, his eyes were very sharp, and he actually found him at the first time.

"Qin family boy, come here!" she stretched out her hand to beckon.

The people around hurriedly got out of the way, and Qin Yun went over to say goodbye.

Mrs. Fang didn't make it difficult for him, but just asked him to work hard after he went back and not to live up to the expectations of the two ancestors.

Many people looked at Qin Yun with envy.

In their eyes, Qin Yun, who was originally unknown, really climbed the branches and became a phoenix this time, and some of the children's eyes were so red that they were almost dripping blood.

It's just a poor boy in the countryside, how can He De have such good luck!

"Brother, please wait!"

Just as Qin Yun got up and was about to leave, someone finally couldn't help but jump out and block his way.

The other party is a handsome young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a good temperament in a white robe and a python, but his pointed nose and thin lips show a bit of meanness, and there is a hint of yin in his eyes.

Many people recognized him as Wu Muyang, the third son of the Wu family's long house, and he was also an outstanding figure among the younger generation.

After stopping Qin Yun, he turned around and respectfully saluted Old Taijun Fang: "Old Taijun, today is your Jiazi's birthday, why don't you let me and this little brother of the Qin family have a sword competition, for a festive and lively life, please be gracious." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood his intentions.

What is more festive and lively than the sword dedication, he definitely wants to make Qin Yun make a big ugly appearance in front of the old lady and everyone, maybe he can win the favor of the beauty because of this.

Wu Muyang has at least the strength of refining qi six or seven heavens, and he is a descendant of the Wu family, and his strength is stable above Qin Yun.

In the name of congratulating his birthday, it is difficult for others to say that he bullies the weak.

Many children regretted it in their hearts, knowing that they should have come out to challenge first, but they were robbed of the limelight by Wu Muyang in vain.

Qin Wuyi, who was standing on the side, frowned and secretly glanced at Qin Xiaoyue.

The Wu clan is the rival of the Qin clan, and if Qin Yun loses, it will not be his face alone.

As an elder, Qin Wuyi was not easy to intervene in, but it was most appropriate for Qin Xiaoyue to come forward to take on the other party's challenge.

Qin Xiaoyue is the concubine of the Qin family, his identity is similar to that of the other party, and his strength is stable against the other party, so he will undoubtedly win the battle.

But Qin Xiaoyue didn't know what he was thinking, and he was actually indifferent to Qin Wuyue's hints.

At this time, Old Taijun Fang smiled slightly and asked Qin Yun, "Qin family boy, what do you think?"

Looking at the triumphant Wu Muyang in front of him, Qin Xiaoyue who stood by and watched, and the gloating guys around him, a trace of anger suddenly rose in Qin Yun's heart.

He hugged his fists and saluted the old lady of the other party, and said in a deep voice: "Grandma, today is your Jiazi's birthday, if you compete with the sword, I am afraid that it will be stained with blood, and it is not suitable for using sword skills here." ”

Others thought that Qin Yun was afraid, but Wu Muyang showed even more mockery, and opened his mouth to sneer a few words.

But Qin Yun's words suddenly changed: "But since this brother Tai proposed, it is better to have a fist competition, and please give your Excellency advice!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

The vast Kyushu is respected by the sword, and only the martial artists in the forging realm will compete in fist and foot kung fu, which is often regarded as not entering the stream.

But what Qin Yun said is also very reasonable, in this hall full of guests, it is too easy to be injured by mistake than a sword, so you can't let the old lady move to the martial arts arena to watch, right?

The most important thing is that Qin Yun's strength is several days inferior to Wu Muyang, Wu Muyang can be cheeky to challenge Qin Yun, and Qin Yun can certainly propose to change the method of competition.

"This" Wu Muyang was a little dumbfounded.

He has been taught by famous teachers since he was a child, and he usually thinks highly of himself, but when it comes to fist and foot kung fu, it is really not good.

"Fight with fists, don't hurt the harmony!" Old Taijun Fang smiled: "Then the old body will wait and see, if anyone wins, I will reward him with something!"