However, in half a day, the entire Beishan group of Tang clan people knew the news that the Mi clan was entangled with fifty martial sect-level powerhouses to suppress the Yuxiling, combined with the news that the great elder was unconscious and a team of native martial sects had fallen, some young sons and sect heads in the clan were a little uneasy in their hearts, and in a panic, they hurriedly ran to the martial arts hall to inquire about the situation, wondering how sure the family was of this all-out conflict.

"Isn't it because he was afraid of us at the beginning of the Mi Clan War that he invited him out of the clan to worship!?"

"Don't worry, the longer this battle drags on, the better it will be for us, and the Tang clan will win!"

Compared with the panic of the clansmen, after obtaining the materials of the small spirit realm and a large number of secrets, the group of martial sects of the Tang clan only felt that their strength had begun to soar again, and the situation that was only five or five in the past was now four or six, and as time went by, the victory rate would become higher and higher.

Of course, the Mi clan should be nervous, so the pressure of the Mi clan's coalition forces is just a dog jumping over the wall in the eyes of the martial sects.

"The Mi Clan Martial Sect is not enough, and those Wang Clan's fierce realms are even less than a sun, and the fifty fierce realms are only three or four out of ten, and the first Mi clan and the Taishang Elder are still a little bit clear, so you can relax, enjoy the grand banquet, and then wait for the news of the great victory of your clan on the north mountain. ”

"Feast?"

The clansmen crowded at the gate of the martial hall looked at each other with blank expressions.

It's just that there is no impermeable wall in the world, and since they heard the news of the Zhuang Xing Banquet from the mouth of the Martial Sect of the Origin, they can find out the root of this matter.

However, in the middle of the day, the news that Zong Zheng wanted to hold a grand banquet for the Martial Sect and the family martial artists spread far and wide.

At the time of the ninetieth birthday of Wuzong Tang Zu, Miaoyin Fang wanted to do a big deal, but before they could come up with a plan, they were stopped by Tang Cunfu, the director of the Craftsman Division, saying that this matter had been handed over to Yunyin Mansion to handle.

The stewards of Miaoyinfang were very angry when they learned the news, even when they were at the peak of Yunyin Mansion, they still occupied the light of Yunjia's song "Chengxin".

What's more, Yunyin Mansion is declining day by day, and Miaoyin Fang Oiran is frequent, and today, whether it is from song and dance, piano art, and beauty, it is far superior to Yunyin Mansion.

Could it be that Tang Cunfu listened to the pillow wind and saved any selfishness after receiving the clouds!

The angry owner of Miaoyin Fang directly approached the craftsman and wanted to find Tang Cunfu for a face-to-face theoretical confrontation.

"The owner misunderstood Cunfu. Tang Cunfu smiled all over his face, very elegant: "The old man often says that good things must always be saved for the end." If it is a grand banquet, it will be a big event, and when the first martial arts hall is triumphant, how should the owner arrange it. I've consulted Master Zongzheng, and he thinks it's more appropriate to leave the Miaoyin Fang for the day of triumph, does the owner think so?"

Not to mention that the steps have been given here, let's just say that Tang Cunfu has moved out of Zongzheng, even if there are thousands of people in the heart of Miaoyin Fang, he can only accept it, but he just sarcastically said: "Cunfu is really meticulous to everyone in Yun, for fear that Yunyin Mansion will be excluded in this Beishan, and he will hand over such an important matter to outsiders, which is really heartfelt." ”

In the heart of the owner of Miaoyin Fang, Tang Cunfu was determined to let Yunyin Mansion be in charge of this banquet, just to make the newcomer group of dancing girls and piano masters become popular, if they can be valued by the martial arts and clan warriors present, it can be regarded as having a place to live in this troubled world.

is so concerned about just a concubine, the tone of the owner of the Miaoyin Fang is sour.

Tang Cunfu didn't want to explain more, he pretended not to understand, waved his hand and said: "Which is an outsider, Piao Piao is an insider of Cunfu, Yunyin Mansion will also be a side branch of the Tang family in the future, and I hope the owner will take care of it." ”

Generally, people call their concubines as little wives, young wives, little wives, etc., and even if they are favored, they are only called outer chambers or tests, and insiders are usually used as their own wives. A representative of the sect, of course, he will not make a mistake in the title, so Tang Cunfu only tactfully expressed his love and value to Yun Piaopiao to the owner of Miaoyin Fang, and he is no less than his wife.

The owner of Miaoyin Fang covered her mouth and was a little surprised, although she was the master of a workshop, there were thousands of girls who were trained, and there were even fewer who married into concubines next to the sect master of the lineage, but this was the first time she had seen someone call a woman in the dust an insider.

Yun Piaopiao is the widow of the Huang family, and everyone thinks that it is just Tang Cunfu who covets the other party's beauty, but when I look at it today, this is clearly a love from the heart.

"Yun, everyone can be regarded as having met a good person. "The owner of the Miaoyin Fang is quiet, and the heart is soft when he is unhappy, he is pitiful in the wind and dust, and it is rare to meet a person who is self-contained, and the luck of the clouds is enviable.

"The owner of the workshop praises, the craftsman is busy with official business, and there are not many owners left in Cunfu, and he must bring his inner son to the door to ask for advice another day, after all, Yunyin Mansion is a small household, and how to organize a grand banquet still needs the guidance of the owner. Tang Cunfu looked at the owner of Miaoyin and subtly complimented.

After a series of beatings, the owner of Miaoyin Fang, who came to question angrily, was persuaded by Tang Cunfu to go back, and the craftsmen in the department were amazed.

But in any case, the news that the Zhuang Xing Banquet was handed over to the Yun family had been known to everyone, and for a while, Yun Yin Mansion postponed all the performances and concentrated on rehearsing the program of the Zhuang Xing Banquet performance.

Tang Cunfu was even more rare to fake the public and private, and built a big stage on the open space reserved for the entrance of the martial arts hall, which made the Beishan community, which had been boring for a long time, rarely add a little joy.

Zongzheng Tang Zu's birthday is the ninth day of the first month of November, and the time of the Zhuang banquet is also set for the evening of that day, leaving only a few days for Yunyin Mansion, but under the proper arrangement of the Yun family and the Zhao family, everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

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Early in the morning of the eighth day of November

Beishan Sect, Central Cultivation Ground

Tang Xing, who had completed the morning cultivation, ignored the two teammates, ran to Tang Zhen's side, and looked at Tang Fengran with a flattering face: "Sister Fengran, I'll just say a few words to Tang Zhen, and leave after speaking." ”

After the trip to the Little Spirit Realm, Xiao Zhengtai and Tang Zhen got tired of getting together, and the two often disappeared, which made Tang Fengran, who was dedicated to martial arts, very dissatisfied, so the two were strictly forbidden to continue dating.

It's just that Xiao Zhengtai doesn't know whose cheekiness it inherited, and his perseverance is boring, and after a long time, Tang Fengran will let it go, and now, he has dared to make a request to chat in person.

Tang Fengran looked at Tang Zhen's shy look of wanting to refuse and welcome, shook his head and walked away helplessly, and pulled away Tang Yunying, who looked curious.