Su Ziming hurriedly put away the array plate she took out, and said with a smile: "Thank you Qi'er, I like this gift very much." ”

"Hee-hee."

Gongsun Qi's sweet and hearty laughter quickly echoed in his ears.

"What about my gift." Immediately afterwards, Gongsun Qi came up, and his eyes showed anticipation.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Ziming's mouth moved slightly, and a light blue inner armor soon appeared in his hand.

As the daughter of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Qi is also well-informed, and hurriedly refused: "Su Lang, I don't want it, this inner armor is a magic weapon, and it won't work if I hold it as a foundation building monk, so it's better for you to keep it for self-defense." ”

"Don't say no." After that, he forced the inner armor in his hand over, and there was still a fierce look on Su Ziming's face.

However, in the eyes of Gongsun Qi, his appearance has become fierce and fierce, and he looks a little cute.

……

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and the entire Gongsun family became busy because of the happy event.

The monks of the Gongsun family were basically preparing for the young patriarch Gongsun Ji's ceremony, and they had no time to take care of Su Ziming, an idler.

Su Ziming naturally ended up idle, exchanging feelings with Gongsun Qi in Yanzhu Yashe all day long, and the marriage between the two was scheduled for half a year later, which seemed a little hasty.

Of course, this is the result of Su Cunyi's arguments, after all, many of the sons and daughters of the Su family's descendants are already so many that they can form a small demon hunting team.

As the leader of the sub-generation, Su Ziming is categorically unstoppable.

Since Su Ziming has always held an indifferent attitude, he, the second uncle, must come out and push him.

For this result, Su Ziming can only choose to accept it, after all, many of the sons and nephews of the heirs have become married, and it is false to say that there is no pressure.

Suddenly, Su Ziming felt a pair of slightly cold thin hands holding his shoulders, and said softly behind him: "Su Lang, the Jiedan family in the palace is almost here, and grandpa sent me a message to call you over." ”

"Hmm."

Su Ziming bowed slightly, then got up and said goodbye to Gongsun Qi with a little affection.

Outside the main hall of Gongsun's house, there are four rows of monks sitting on the left and right, all of whom are foundation building monks who came to celebrate; As for the Qi cultivators, they gathered together, and there was no place to even sit.

Seeing Su Ziming who came, the monks outside the hall were not only envious, but also suspicious of his background and identity.

At all kinds of celebrations in the immortal cultivation world, the deeper the background and the higher the cultivation, the later the person will arrive.

At this moment, Su Ziming's daily stroll was a manifestation of arrogance in the eyes of these monks outside the hall.

Although these qi exercises and foundation building did not dare to discuss them openly, they were active in their hearts.

"At such an age, there is already the coercion of Jiedan, this is probably the illegitimate son of a certain county guard."

"Which Infant Ancestor shot the seed outside?"

"Arrogant, even if it is the head of a county, he doesn't dare to do this in front of the Gongsun family!"

Walking into the main hall, the eyes of more than a dozen knots and more than a hundred fake pills were staring at him in an instant.

When he noticed the strong aura on Su Ziming's body that was far beyond that of ordinary Jiedan, the fake Dan monks in the hall looked away one after another, but there were still a few people among the Jiedan monks staring at him intently, revealing strong interest.

At this time, Gongsun Ru, who was in charge of welcoming guests in the hall, took the initiative to get up and pointed to the fourth seat on the left, and warmly entertained: "Ziming is here to sit down." ”

Looking at Gongsun Ru's enthusiastic attitude, many people showed envy.

Gongsun Ru, as a Qingdan monk who has broken through for a long time, is about to break through the middle stage of Qingdan, and it can be said that seventy percent of the Jiedan monks in the extreme south are left behind.

Being able to be treated so seriously by Gongsun Ru made everyone aware that the young monk who came in was not simple, and many of them even showed their intention of stammering and making friends.

However, Su Ziming was also keenly aware of the fleeting killing intent in the crowd, and quickly locked on to the target with his slightly superior cultivation.

The man looked like a young man in his forties, and although his body exuded the coercion of the knot, he was much weaker than the monks of the same rank around him, and he was obviously a black pill monk who had not broken through for a short time.

This face is unfamiliar in Su Ziming's heart, and he doesn't know how to offend the other party, since the other party has already shown killing intent to himself, he will definitely not let the other party go.

At this moment, Gongsun Ru, who was beside him, also noticed that Su Ziming was staring at people, and immediately followed his gaze, and then said with a smile: "Huayangmen has finally cultivated a Black Dan monk, it seems that it is going to be gone~"

Su Ziming's left eyebrow was slightly raised, and it was instantly clear in his heart that it was a miscellaneous piece of Ziyangmen, no wonder he wanted to kill himself.

If it weren't for the hundred-year armistice agreement he had made at the beginning, he would never have given the other party another chance to return to Huayangmen.

Even if he can't break the agreement, Su Ziming doesn't intend to let the other party go.

He immediately turned his head to look at Gongsun Ru, who was still gloating, and said seriously: "Brother Confucius, I don't like this kid. ”

Looking at Su Ziming, who was glaring at him, Gongsun Ru still didn't understand the other party's intentions, and hurriedly replied: "Wrap it up on me, Brother Seventeen take care and break at least two legs of this person." ”

"Thank you, Brother Seventeen."

Su Ziming smiled and walked straight to his position.

There are four rows of seats in the hall, Su Ziming sits in the fourth seat in the first row on the left hand side of the main seat, and no one has yet sat down in the twelve seats in front of him.

Not long after taking his seat, Su Ziming turned around and looked behind him.

With his strong divine sense, he could feel that the monk behind him had been watching him since he sat down, but the other party did not exude hostility.

Seeing Su Ziming turn around, the twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man behind him hurriedly got up and apologized for his reckless behavior: "In Xia Rongchuan, I just looked at the Taoist friend and there is no malice, if you are offended, you will be sued." ”

Seeing that the other party had a delicate appearance and a strong atmosphere, Su Ziming suddenly had the intention of making friends, and smiled heartily: "Haha, it turned out that Rong Daoyou was fortunate to be in the next Su Ziming." ”

"It's Su Daoyou, come to Rirong to set up a banquet in Danyang County to make amends for Daoyou......"

Rong Chuan responded politely, but his mind was searching for Su Ziming's identity; However, even if he racked his brains, he didn't think of the information about Su Ziming's identity, which really shouldn't be.

However, he was soon relieved, regardless of his background, the other party was able to marry Dan at this age, and it was also worth him to befriend.

Because of the small age difference between the two, they quickly got along and talked endlessly.

During this period, Su Ziming tentatively asked the other party's origin, thinking that he was Tianjiao in the three clans and four clans, but after Rongchuan's revelation, he was not from Qiongzhou but from Jingzhou.

As for where Jingzhou is and what the background is, Su Ziming does not know.

At this time, a group of monks came one after another outside the main hall, and after Rong Chuan's introduction, Su Ziming knew that this group of people were the people of the other three sects and three clans.

The three clans and the four clans, as the ceiling of Qiongzhou's Yudan forces, have a profound heritage.

The Gongsun family, one of the four clans, held a ceremony to tie the Dan, and out of the display of face and strength, the monks sent to celebrate were all masters in the middle of the Heidan period and above.

However, the monks of the three sects and the three clans had an arrogant demeanor, and they did not bother to talk to the monks outside the three sects and the four clans at all, unless a monk took the initiative to compliment them, they would give a surging response with disdain.

"The strength of the three sects and the three clans is not good, but the shelf is not small."

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice echoed in his ears, which really made Su Ziming's heart tremble.

He quickly turned his head and stopped Rong Chuan, who was about to make a big speech, with his gaze.

Good guys, the three sects and the three clans are the most powerful forces in Qiongzhou, unless there is a strong Yuanying behind them, otherwise offending them is to play a lantern in the pit.

Despite Su Ziming's stopping, Rong Chuan did not continue, but everyone is a monk and will not pretend to be deaf and dumb.

In an instant, more than 100 eyes focused on Rong Chuan's face.

"Boy, it's terrible that the family hasn't taught you to talk nonsense."

Suddenly, a hand came straight to Rong Chuan's head, trying to kill him directly.

However, before the old man's fist fell, the whole person was shaken away by a powerful force.

Seeing that the old man was easily shaken away, and the young man in white was still unmoving, the rest of the monks were shocked in their hearts, and at the same time they did not dare to act rashly.

The identity of the most important old man who was shocked was not simple, he was the second elder of the Zhennanjiang family, one of the four clans, and he had the late cultivation of Heidan.

If you want to raise your hand to repel such a strong person, you must at least reach the late stage of Qingdan or the middle stage of Zidan.

The second elder of the Jiang family knew that he was not the opponent of the kid in front of him, so he did not continue to act rashly, but turned his head to look at the other old man not far away.

"Brother Nanfei, please take down this fang!"

Hearing the second elder of the Jiang family speak, the monks of the three sects and the three clans all cast their expectant glances at the old man.

That old man is the second elder of the Yan family of the Zhendong family, the Yan family is the head of the four town families, and the second elder of the Yan family has the late cultivation of Qingdan, and he is the strongest of the three sects and the three clans who came to the Gongsun family to participate in the ceremony.

Hearing the words of the second elder of the Jiang family, the corners of the second elder of the Yan family's mouth twitched inexplicably, and he just wanted to see the excitement.

Now he is being stared at by the three sects, the three clans, and many monks in the main hall, for his own face? No... It's to protect the face of the three sects and the four clans, even if he doesn't want to make a move.

Damn the old man of the Jiang family!

The next moment, Yan Nanfei, the second elder of the Yan family, moved, and did not attack the white-clothed young man, but went straight to Su Ziming.

In the face of the sudden and unwarranted disaster, Su Ziming was speechless and could only make a move.

"Bang..."

Considering the current situation, Su Ziming did not make a dead move.

The next moment, everyone looked at the menacing Yan Nanfei who was shocked and retreated, and the shock in their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.

Some people can't even believe their perceptions.

Where did the two perverts come from!

It seems that he is not yet 100 years old, but he can be pressed into the old generation of strong men who have been famous for a long time.

If you regret it the most, it is Yan Nanfei, the second elder of the Yan family.

Because he was not sure about winning the young man in white, and he was afraid that he would lose face, he thought of seeing Su Ziming and the young man in white talking happily when he entered the hall, so he decided to hold this soft persimmon first and frustrate the young man in white.

It's a pity that he forgot that the strong could have fellowship with ants!

At this moment, Yan Nanfei couldn't care about the sour numbness coming from his arm, so he respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Yan Mou thanks Daoyou's subordinates for their mercy, and is willing to pay 200,000 yuan to make amends, and I hope that Daoyou can no longer care about this matter." ”

"Yes."

Although Su Ziming was not afraid of Yan Nanfei, he didn't want to make enemies with the Yan family, so he raised his hand to accept the storage bag handed by Yan Nanfei.

Seeing Su Ziming accept the storage bag, Yan Nanfei was also relieved in his heart; If he offends such a young and strong man, it will definitely be a big trouble for the Yan family in the future.

"Haha, a few of us are late, but we missed a good show."

Suddenly, a slightly presumptuous laughter echoed in the people of the main hall.