The sparrow plum blossom is scattered at the gate of the city lord's mansion as if it doesn't need money.

"Let them stop, I received the people's wishes."

The city lord of Ma was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the meaning of the Great God Monarch's words was.

"City Lord." The master reminded by his side.

The Lord of Ma City hurriedly ordered to go down and let everyone retreat.

"Great God Monarch, please" The Lord of Ma City bent over and bowed his back, his attitude extremely respectful.

The castle lord's mansion covers a huge area and is magnificently built. There are fresh and elegant water attics, poetic bridges and flowing waters, and dignified and atmospheric garden attractions. The craftsmanship and shape are very distinctive.

The reception banquet is placed in a bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is quiet and cool. Along the bamboo forest, you can see a sea of purple and pink flowers. There are several maids picking young leaves and flowers inside.

Feng Nianxi sat on the main seat. At the bottom left are the two ancestors, and at the bottom right are the tiger girls, with a thousand faces standing behind her.

The lord of Ma City introduced the people with heads and faces in Nanqing City one by one. When introduced to the head of the Wuma family of the Nanqing family, Feng Nianxi took a look.

Wu Ma Fuyuan, an old man who looks fifty or sixty years old, has black and white hair, and his actual bone age is more than two thousand years old. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and has always maintained a gentle smile on his face. He was polite in his gestures, and he was also respectful when he saluted Feng Nian, and he did not despise or perfunctory her because of her young age.

His attitude showed that the other family heads were arrogant and rude, and he didn't even take Feng Nianxi in his eyes.

One of them, the head of the family named Zuo Chuanzawa, stood up with an unkind face. He goes out in a sedan chair at home, where he walks with his legs. The distance from the city gate to the city lord's mansion is not close, and this way has brought his anger out.

"I heard that the little Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch is from the Vientiane Sect, and his swordsmanship is not bad. We have only heard of it, but we have never seen it. It's better to ask the little Suzaku Divine Monarch to perform and see if the rumors are true. ”

He deliberately bit the word "small" very hard, and the provocation was obvious.

Feng Nianxi smiled slightly, "I heard that the head of the Zuo family is the righteous son of the head of the Wuma family, and even the name Chuan Ze was given by the head of the Wuma family." The head of the Wuma family is good at swordsmanship, and the head of the left family is even better than the blue. However, this Shenjun has also heard of it, and he has not seen it, so it is better for the head of the Zuo family to come out and play twice. ”

Zuo Chuanze's face turned pale.

What are you playing monkey tricks?

He asked Feng Nianxi to perform, mocking her as a maiko. I don't want her to lose anything, so she comes back with sharp teeth and sharp mouths.

Zuo Chuanze squinted slightly, and said with bad intentions, "Little Suzaku Shenjun is twenty-eight years old, and his appearance is good. It's better to take advantage of the good years and find a good family to marry. It just so happened that I had a son under my knees, who was handsome and talented. He doesn't care about the reputation of being a small Vermilion Bird God Monarch and not wanting to be a mother."

"Presumptuous," Qianmian shouted angrily.

Zuo Chuanze kept his mouth shut, but he looked proud.

Feng Nianxi still smiled, "Go back and tell your son, don't be a toad who wants to eat swan meat, he doesn't deserve to lift shoes for this god." ”

Before the word "you" slut could be spoken, a vast coercion struck. Zuo Chuanze hurriedly resisted, but he felt like a grasshopper shaking a tree. He fell to his knees with a "plop", the bones of his whole body "snapped", and the corners of his mouth spilled blood.

The crowd was secretly frightened.

Sure enough, the strength of those who can become the Divine Monarch of a domain is really not false.

The Lord of Ma City hurriedly came out to play a round, "The Great God Monarch is angry. The head of the Zuo family is reckless, usually speaks informally, and has no intention of being disrespectful to the Great God Monarch, and asks the Great God Monarch to show mercy. ”

Feng Nian didn't give him any face, and directly scolded him in the face, "Lord Ma City has watched the play for a long time, and now he only thinks about it to persuade him, isn't it a little late?"

She glanced around, a mocking expression

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