"Report to your Seventh Young Master, Master Congyun is here to visit." Long Zaiye said with his hands behind his back, his expression was even more arrogant than theirs.
It must be said that although the Long family has been in decline for many years, the population is still prosperous and the family rules are still strict. As the supreme elder, this old man is usually spoiled and pampered, and he has a bit of momentum of being in a high position for a long time.
Once he puts on airs, he is full of the demeanor of a senior master.
Gu Qingxi and Murongyi are a little puzzled. When did this old man become Master Congyun?
"Congyun is the word my elders gave me when I was a child. It means that the wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon." Seeing their confusion, Long Zaiye gathered his energy and explained.
So that's it. Gu Qingxi and Murongyi finally understood.
It is worthy of being one of the four great magic cultivation families. Look at how charming the words others have given it. The wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon, which not only expresses the earnest expectations for the younger generation, but also fits the surname. It can be said that it has a profound meaning and a long aftertaste.
However, with your little knowledge of formations, you still have the nerve to call yourself a master?
If your elders knew that the good name they had thought of with great effort was ruined by you, I don't know if they would kick open the coffin and jump out to strangle you to death.
"What Seventh Young Master, what Master Congyun?" Seeing that Long Zaiye was of good character, the two guards did not dare to be as arrogant as before, but when they heard the words Seventh Young Master and Master Congyun, they still looked puzzled.
"You don't know Feng Qingfan, the Seventh Young Master of the Feng Family. Is he new?" Long Zaiye looked at the two with contempt.
"Feng Qingfan, you are talking about him, hahahaha." The two guards came back to their senses and laughed at the same time.
"Go call him." The guard with triangular eyes said to his companion.
"Why me again?" Another guard said dissatisfiedly.
"If it's not you, then it's me. Can't you see that I'm busy?" Triangular eyes glared at him.
They are all door gods, and no one knows what he is busy with.
"Okay, okay, I'll go." However, the other guard was obviously a little afraid of him. Although he was not very happy, he still walked inside.
As he walked, he muttered in a low voice: "Looking for Feng Qingfan, just look for Feng Qingfan, and the Seventh Young Master, it's inexplicable."
"By the way, what's your name?" When he said this, he thought of something and turned his head to ask Long Zaiye.
"Master Congyun." Long Zaiye said unhappily.
You must know that the cultivation families attach great importance to their appearance, and the magic cultivation families are no exception. The guards sent to guard the gate may not be strong, but they must be exquisite. How can they not even remember the name of the guest and have to ask twice? Isn't that offending?
If his own guards were so stupid, he would have slapped them out long ago.
But you have to look at the owner before you beat the dog. This is the Feng family, the owner, and he is the guest. If he beats someone else's guard, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the Feng family?
So although he was a little unhappy, he still endured it.
"I've never heard of you. What's your name?" the guard said impatiently.
"Long family, Long Zai Ye." Long Zai Ye was even more displeased.
The guard turned around and continued to walk towards the inner courtyard.
The triangular-eyed guard who stayed behind ignored Long Zai Ye and the others, and continued to act as the door god with his head held high. qqxδnewIs
that the end? Just leaving us here alone? Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi both looked at Long Zai Ye strangely.
If there are guests, even if they are not honored guests, they should be invited to the lobby to serve spiritual tea first. How can you leave people outside the door?
And according to what Long Zai Ye had said all the way, Feng Qingfan is the most outstanding young descendant of the Feng family, a rare cultivation genius in the Feng family, and the only choice for the next head of the family.
Two guards at the door dared to neglect his guests like this. Isn't that courting death?
"Ahem, ahem, people from small families don't know the rules, don't argue with them, lest you lose your status." Being looked at like this by Gu Qingxi and Murongyi, Long Zaiye felt embarrassed and said with two dry coughs.
Small family? Who just said that the Feng family has a history of thousands of years and is stronger than the Tang family before?
Also, look at the style of others, are you sure they are from small families?
Gu Qingxi and Murongyi are not stupid, of course they know that things are not that simple.
After a long time, the guard came back with a young man.
The man was dressed in green and had a handsome face, giving people a sense of heroism.
But from the perspective of Gu Qingxi and Murongyi, they could see that this person's cultivation was not high, at most only in the early stage of the Golden Core. And if you look closely, there is a gloomy color hidden between his eyebrows. On the surface, he looks energetic, but in fact, he does not have the sharpness or domineering that a demon cultivator should have.
He is Feng Qingfan. With this level of cultivation, how could he be the thousand-year-old genius of the Feng family that Long Zaiye said, and the only candidate for the next head of the family? The two of them became more suspicious of Long Zaiye's words.
Could it be that he was injured? The two thought of a possibility.
"Master Long, when did you come out of retreat? Why didn't you tell me?" Seeing Long Zaiye, Feng Qingfan quickly stepped forward and took his hand, saying excitedly.
"It's been a while. I went back to the Long family to deal with some trivial matters, so I haven't had time to tell you." Long Zaiye was equally excited to meet old friends.
He originally wanted to sue the two guards in front of Feng Qingfan, but now he didn't have the leisure to do so.
"Qingfan, this is Master Gu Qingxi, and this is Murong Yi, the benefactor of Murong. Our Long family has been in danger recently, thanks to their help." Long Zaiye introduced.
"Junior Feng Qingfan, meet Master Gu, Fellow Daoist Murong." Hearing that they were the benefactors of the Long family, Feng Qingfan hurriedly saluted the two.
Although there was still a deep gloom hidden between his eyebrows, he still showed a sincere smile on his face, and was extremely respectful to Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi.
"Hello, Master Long." It was obvious that he was afraid of offending Long Zaiye, so he was so polite to them. Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi had a good impression of Feng Qingfan.
After a few pleasantries, Feng Qingfan led the others inside.
The corridor in the courtyard was decorated with winding rocks, which made the rich family look more magnificent.
"Master Long, I was able to escape the disaster thanks to your help. If I knew you had come out of seclusion, I should have visited the Long family earlier." On the way, Feng Qingfan said with gratitude and apology.
"Qingfan, you are being polite. We are friends who have lived together for life. There is no need to talk about these red tape." Long Zaiye waved his hand and said.
"Elder Long, did you really save Master Feng?" Murong Yi thought that Long Zaiye was just bragging, but when she heard Feng Qingfan thank her in person, she realized that she was wrong and was a little surprised.
With Long Zaiye's strength, he would be in danger, and he would be in trouble. How could he save others?
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