Hospitality

The Gu masters of the Fei family were shocked to drop their jaws when they saw that the prestigious elder of the battle hall of their family was defeated so easily by that young Gu master.

　　"Fei Mang family eldest man, he, he actually lost!"

　　"This, how is this possible, Fei Mang's elder has a fourth-level intermediate cultivation base!"

　　"Look at it quickly, then, that young Gu master's cultivation base is actually Rank 5 strength!" A Fei Jia Gu master felt the surging breath of Fang Zheng's Rank 5, and said stutteringly.

　　A Gu Master who had been well acquainted with Fei Mang, fearing that Fang Zheng would kill Fei Mang again, hurriedly yelled: "Master Wei Zhuang, Fei Mang is too reckless. I hope you don't remember the villain and let him go. !"

　　Fang Zheng seemed to have heard the man's words, and did not attack the unconscious Fei Mang again, but slowly turned around, his white sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and a slashing face showed a hint of impatient expression.

　　"Ah, yes yes yes, Master Wei Zhuang, thank you for your mercy, and also invite the adults to follow the young man to meet the patriarch. The patriarch's dinner has been ordered." Fei Cha felt Fang Zheng's chilly eyes, and quickly reacted with them. Fang Zheng left here and went to the place where the patriarch arranged the banquet.

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　　"Master Wei Zhuang, this is where our banquet is located." Fei Chabi respectfully introduced to Fang Zheng: "This Windscarred Tree King House is a Rank 4 Gu house, which can not only accommodate hundreds of people, but also There are also many wood road and wind road gu worms on the surface. It can be said that it is the most defensive place of our Fei family."

　　There is no need for the Fei family to hide such fortifications. People know it at first sight. At this moment, Fei Cha said it, but wanted to tell Founder a message. Our Fei family has a tight defense. Even if you are at the fifth-rank cultivation base, we hope you don't play tricks. This is good for you and me.

　　Fang Zheng didn't speak, but instead observed the Windscarred Tree King's house that was several tens of meters in size, and he didn't take Fei Cha's words to heart at all.

　　This couldn't help making Fei Cha very embarrassed, but he couldn't help it. But he didn't take it to heart. Beiyuan people have always admired the strong. The stronger the temper, the more enthusiastic they are. This is the style of Beiyuan.

　　At this time, a middle-aged Gu master walked out of the tree house, followed by a number of revolving three or four elders.

　　Everyone saw Fang Zheng's silver-haired black shirt, his thin lips pursed slightly. The shoulder-length silver hair was blowing in the wind, covering a little bit of the eyes, and the long eyes that were pressed down were not bottomless. When I accidentally raised my eyes, I saw the sharp chill in the pupils like an ice blade, like a half-out sheathed sword. Quietly, revealing a terrifying domineering. Under such a strong aura, the air seemed to have condensed, and even breathing became difficult and careful.

　　"The distinguished guests are coming, and I am not being able to entertain you well. I still look at Weizhuang Master Haihan, Haihan." Fei Qing still spoke first. He put his right hand on his chest, and the other party bowed deeply and said, "Before Ben Fei Mang, the clan's elder, ran into the adult, and hoped that the adult Haihan was willing to compensate the adult. However, seeing the adult has been traveling for a long time, a number of slaves and maidservants have been prepared in the morning, and the adult costumes will take a shower and change clothes. After that, please let the adults taste us. Fei's signature dishes-go around the beams endlessly, and stay here for a few days to make up for our mistakes."

　　Fang Zheng didn't speak, but glanced at Fei Qing lightly, then nodded.

　　Fang Zheng followed the patriarch and entered the main hall in the House of the Wind-Scarred Tree King, and then followed a few young and beautiful maids into a room and began to take a shower.

　　Inside the room, there is a huge bath tub, which is mixed with some unknown branches and leaves, and exudes a wonderful fragrance.

　　The temperature of the water in the wooden barrel was just right. One of the two maids sprinkled the essence and the other rubbed the body of Fang Zheng.

　　These two maidservants, with willow faces and peach cheeks, were lively and pretty, and their skin showed a unique style of Northern Plains women. Obviously, the head of the Fei family, Fei Qing, has also put some thought on this aspect. While they bathed for Fang Zheng, they praised Fang Zheng's heroic posture in fighting, and all of them revealed their worship of Fang Zheng in their eyes. Kitahara advocates strength, proud of bravery, and shame of cowardice. This is true for men, and even more so for women.

　　However, Fang Zheng still didn't care, and even closed his eyes. What kind of beautiful woman has he not seen? The gentle and virtuous business person, the cold and domineering Bai Ningbing (female), and the beauties who have been seen in the previous life are countless, so naturally they will not waste time on these two maids.

　　After washing for a while, Fang Zheng put on his own set of black robes, rejected the strong suggestion of the two maids, and came to the banquet hosted by the head of the Fei family.

　　The fragrant mare cumin was packed in a leather bag, held by a beautiful young girl, standing behind the crowd.

　　A lot of food, served on the table. After a while, someone will roast whole lamb and whole beef.

Lift it to the center of the room.

　　Family chief Fei took his seat in person, came to the center of the field, and cut off the eyes of the cattle and sheep with a dagger, and cut off the meat on the back and breasts of the cattle and sheep. Then it was placed in a gold plate, held in both hands, and personally delivered to Founder's low table.

　　"Master Wei Zhuang, please." Patriarch Fei Qing held up the wine glass, stood in front of Fang Zheng, and toasted him.

　　The people of Beiyuan respect heroes the most, and they are also warm and hospitable. In Beiyuan, the host toasts to the guests, and if the guests drink all, it is a respect for the host. On the contrary, if you don't drink it, it means you look down and disdain.

　　When Fang Zheng drank a full bowl of kumiss, everyone in the room cheered loudly, and the atmosphere began to heat up.

　　At this moment, an ordinary-faced teenager walked in, but his clothes were luxurious.

　　"Master Wei Zhuang, this is the dog Feicai, Cai'er, I will soon see Master Wei Zhuang." Fei Qing pulled over Fei Cai and introduced to Fang Zheng.

　　"Cai'er visits Master Wei Zhuang." Fei Cai obviously listened to his father's words and hurriedly saluted Fang Zheng.

　　"Oh? Is this Ma Hongyun, the lord of the Eight Turns of Fortune Qitian?" Fang Zheng's originally narrowed eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and a few words came out on his cold face: "Ling Lang Qiyu is extraordinary, he is a bit Wizard of Heaven."

　　Of course, he is a genius of Tianzong, with the blessing of the Eight Ranks of Fortune Qi Tiangu, luck can be described as comparable to the way of heaven.

　　Wearing thousands of pieces, not flattering, especially the cold and powerful image of Wei Zhuang created by Fang Zheng, which has a deeper credibility. Founder had said few things during the dinner, and could make an exception for Fei Cai to say so many things, so he could not believe it.

　　Fei Qing was polite for a while, raised his glass and drank it, and said, "I don't know who is Mr. Wei Zhuang, why did he pass through our Nuanshu Valley?"

　　Fang Zheng Xiao took a sip of the mare's milk wine and said: "My name is Wei Zhuang, a mountain and wild cultivator, and has long heard of the reputation of the royal court for hegemony, so he broke the barrier a few days ago. I wanted to find the brother Tai Bai Yunsheng first, but Long-term search to no avail, the way to the expensive land, how offensive, please bear with me."