The next day.
Early in the morning, Di Fuan, the steward of the Di family, brought nearly thirty maids and waited outside the door of Lan Pavilion.
When Yun Zheng saw this scene, the corners of her mouth twitched.
Steward Di Fuan stepped forward, raised his hand in a bow, and said with a smile: "Young Master, these maids are assigned to you. You can arrange them as you wish."
Yun Zheng rubbed her forehead helplessly. She had never been served by so many people in her entire life.
I only heard her say: "We don't need so many maids, just two will be enough."
Di Fuan was stunned when he heard this. Did he hear it right? Just two maids?
Before Di Fuan had a chance to persuade him, the girl in red casually pointed at two of the three rows of maids and raised her chin slightly.
"That's just the two of them."
Di Fuan curled the corners of his mouth and asked cautiously: "Young Master, isn't this too little? You are the young master of the Di family, and keeping two maids is really..." too shabby.
He didn't dare say the last sentence.
"Two will be enough." Yun Zheng said indifferently. In fact, she could do without a maid, but Lan Pavilion still needed someone to take care of it.
"This...this..." Di Fuan looked embarrassed.
He had never seen anyone complain about having too many maids to serve him.
Even the nearly thirty maids looked at each other strangely, confused.
At this moment, a sneering and contemptuous voice came from not far away.
"People who are used to living in poverty naturally feel that they don't deserve such good treatment."
Another person laughed and echoed, "Exactly. Even if a sparrow flies onto a tree branch and turns into a phoenix, it will still end up looking like nothing."
"With a mere mid-stage Profound Breaking Realm cultivation, are you worthy of being the Young Master of our Di Family? Youyou was able to break through the Soul Breaking Realm and reach the late stage of cultivation at the age of sixteen. In what way is he not better than her?"
Yun Zheng looked up in the direction of the sound and saw three men in red clothes standing next to a rockery not far away.
The one leading the group was a handsome man leaning against a rockery, his arms folded, his peach blossom eyes staring at her with hostility.
A man with a red birthmark on his earlobe and a delicate and fair face like a scholar slowly curled his lips, but the words that came out of his mouth were unusually stinging: "Tsk tsk, stop talking about it. She can open the blood pupil. I wonder if she has learned any pupil techniques over the years?"
"Hahaha, does Dongzhou have pupil techniques?" Another man with a square face was laughing loudly at this moment.
The man with peach blossom eyes leaning against the rockery, Di Zhicheng, said disdainfully: "It seems that the young master of the Di family is really not very good, like a dodder flower."
"Isn't Youyou a hundred times stronger than her?"
The person who answered was Di Lesu, a man with the temperament of a scholar.
The square-faced man, Di Huyun, glanced at Yun Zheng from a distance. "Yes, it's beautiful, but it doesn't have any leisurely grandeur at all."
What the three of them said not only reached Yun Zheng's ears, but also fell into the ears of Di Fuan, the maids and the guards.
Upon hearing this, Di Fuan looked at Yun Zheng anxiously at first, but was surprised to see her calm expression.
In fact, Yun Zheng appeared calm on the surface, but she was thinking about another thing in her heart, something she had always ignored: would Di Youyou care about her becoming the young master of the Di family?
She had originally thought that after meeting Di Youyou, she would tell Di Youyou that her, Yun Zheng, becoming the Young Master of the Di Family was only a temporary measure, and that she, Di Youyou, would still be the one protecting the Di Family in the future...
Yun Zheng's eyes dimmed slightly.
"Young Master..."
Before Di Fuan could finish, he was interrupted by Di Zhicheng. He said arrogantly with a hint of hidden anger, "I, Di Zhicheng, as one of the elite disciples of the Di family, would like to challenge you, Young Master!"
He emphasized the words "young master" with a hint of sarcasm.
"Young Master, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Di Zhicheng looked at her from a distance, with anger in his eyes. Youyou was no weaker than this outsider in terms of background or talent. He also knew that the head of the family had never cared much about Youyou.
Youyou has been practicing diligently in order to eventually become the young master of the Di family, but...
But it was ruined by this person who suddenly appeared.
Even if others don't feel sorry for Youyou, he should feel sorry for her.
Youyou was still so kind and spoke well of Yun Zheng. She also told them to give in to Yun Zheng, who had weaker cultivation, and not let others use the issue of cultivation to slander Yun Zheng.
When Di Zhicheng thought of this, he felt more distressed for Youyou.
How can someone with such low cultivation be qualified to be the young master of the Di family?
Youyou is kind-hearted and doesn't fight or compete with others, but he also wants to protect Youyou in his own way. He wants to make Yun Zheng lose face the day after she arrives at the Di family!
If Yun Zheng is defeated by him, everyone in the Di family will know that Youyou is the one who can hold up the position of the young master of the Di family!
"Oh? You want to challenge me?" Yun Zheng raised her eyes and curled her lips with interest.
Emperor Zhicheng said: "Yes!"
Butler Di Fuan was anxious. He looked at Di Zhicheng with a gloomy face, "Di Zhicheng, you are so bold!"
Young Master Yun Zheng is the person that the head of the family has repeatedly told us to protect!
How could this elite disciple from the Second Elder's side branch suddenly appear here? Was he trying to gain fame by riding on Young Master Yun Zheng's reputation?
No matter which one it is, it is hateful.
"Di Zhicheng didn't care what the butler Di Fuan said. He came here prepared to be punished!
His peach blossom eyes fixed on Yun Zheng, and he said in a loud voice, "Young Master, please move to the Di family's back martial arts field!"
Seeing this, the two rows of guards guarding outside the Blue Pavilion immediately swung their swords at Emperor Zhicheng, with crisp, clean and neat "clang" sounds.
"Don't be rude to the young master!"
Di Lesu put on a mocking smile and said provocatively, "Young Master, you wouldn't dare, would you?"
Di Huyun said, "That's right. If you can't even handle the challenges within our Di family, how are you going to face the other three great families and the various sects in the future?"
Di Fuan was infuriated by these three elite disciples. They actually attacked the young master. When he returned, he would definitely complain about them in front of the patriarch!
Di Fuan looked at Yun Zheng and nervously advised, "Young Master, please ignore them. They are just a little confused during training."
Yun Zheng chuckled and slowly walked down the stairs, each step seeming to touch everyone's heart.
"Young Master..." Di Fuan wanted to stop her.
Yun Zheng glanced at him indifferently, and Di Fuan's eyes flickered for a moment.
By the time he reacted, Yun Zheng had already passed him and the guards.
At this time, Yun Zheng turned around, raised her palm and set up a barrier formation for Lan Ge, blocking Di Fuan, the guards and maids within the barrier.
"Young Master!"
Di Zhicheng and the other two looked at her back in confusion, only to see her turn around, and an exceptionally sweet smile appeared on her bright and delicate face.
"No need to go to the martial arts arena, let's solve it here."
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