"Swish, swish, swish!"
All eyes turned to Uncle Wu, including those of Wan Qingyun and Jiang Junyi.
The two of them stared at the scene with their mouths slightly agape in astonishment.
Wan Qingyun: "Junyi, don't you feel like Uncle Wu is the ultimate villain?"
Jiang Junyi: " Qingyun, stop talking, the more I look at her, the more she looks like her."
At this moment, two rows of young men in black suits jogged from both sides of the banquet hall to Uncle Wu's side.
They knelt down on one knee in perfect unison, shouting, "Greetings, Young Master Jiang!"
Then, bunches of flowers and signs with words on them were raised in unison.
Left side: [May you have boundless good fortune]
Right side: [Dragon Soars Across Ten Thousand Miles]
Everyone: "May Young Master Jiang enjoy boundless blessings and soar to great heights!"
Seeing this, Wan Qingyun burst into laughter, looking at Jiang Junyi with a mocking expression:
"Hahaha! Young Master Jiang, what a big shot you are."
Jiang Junyi wiped his face. Was this a plot device that a human could design?
Fortunately, Uncle Wu went out to take the blame, otherwise Fei She would have died on the spot today.
Upon seeing this, Uncle Wu's lips twitched, but he still forced a cold snort, "What's going on here?"
Chu Tiansheng approached Uncle Wu with a forced smile, " Young Master Jiang... this... was a little unexpected."
Uncle Wu's voice suddenly rose. "An accident?! I gave the Chu Family face to attend the banquet, and this is the result?!"
Chu Tiansheng's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, realizing that if today's matter wasn't handled well, it wouldn't end well. " Young Master Jiang..."
"Don't speak."
Uncle Wu raised his hand and strode menacingly toward Chu Yun and Chu Tiankuo.
Jiang Junyi looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and pointed at Uncle Wu: "Am I usually like this?"
Wan Qingyun covered her mouth, her shoulders shaking incessantly. "I don't know... but it feels a bit like that."
"I'll teach you to talk nonsense!"
Jiang Junyi lunged at Wan Qingyun Wan Qingyun, his wicked hands scratching at her relentlessly.
While they were joking around here, a new round of playful banter began there.
Uncle Wu approached Chu Yun Chu Tiankuo with an unfriendly expression. "Who started this?"
The two pointed at each other simultaneously.
"Tell me in detail what happened," Uncle Wu said in a deep voice, looking at Chu Tiankuo. "You go first."
Although Chu Tiankuo didn't know Uncle Wu, he knew what " Young Master Jiang " meant, so he honestly replied, "I just wanted to give a gift."
"And you?" Uncle Wu asked Chu Yun.
"Hmph, he's not qualified to be here, and we didn't give him an invitation," Chu Yun said, arms crossed.
Uncle Wu quickly sorted through the information. "So, you sneaked in here without an invitation and got caught."
"He wanted to leave, but you wouldn't let him go."
Is that so?
The two nodded somewhat reluctantly.
"Smack!"
Uncle Wu clapped his hands. "Very good, now you shake hands and make peace."
"Those without invitations can go wherever they want, and don't hold a grudge. Be forgiving."
"Come now, immediately."
Although the two were not very willing, it was, after all, a matter of " Young Master Jiang's" face, and they had to give it.
Just as they were about to shake hands and make peace, a clear, cold voice suddenly rang out.
"Who do you think you are, daring to make my master bow down and apologize?!"
Chu Yun, Chu Tiankuo, and everyone present, including Wan Qingyun and Jiang Junyi, gasped and stared wide-eyed at the entrance of the banquet hall.
There are still experts!
Four female generals, wearing masks and armor, arrived.
A sword was worn at his waist, and a murderous aura emanated from his body.
Upon seeing this, Uncle Wu narrowed his eyes slightly: Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, White Tiger? Where did these forces come from, with such a dense aura of malevolence?
Jiang Junyi pointed at the four of them in disbelief. " Qingyun, look, people actually dress like this in modern times!"
Wan Qingyun nodded blankly, thinking that this was something that only happened in short dramas!
Uncle Wu coldly looked at the four people and said, "Are you four hard of hearing? When did I say that you should make your master bow his head and apologize?"
The female general, her mask embroidered with a white tiger, said coldly, "You, and you too. Apologize to my master immediately, or else..."
"Zzz—!"
The gleaming white blade was drawn.
On the sidelines, Jiang Junyi shook his head. " Uncle Wu is still not relaxed enough, and his learning is not quite up to par."
Wan Qingyun chuckled lightly, "What, is Young Master Jiang going up to perform?"
Jiang Junyi smiled and said, "Just a little demonstration."
After saying that, Jiang Junyi pushed Wan Qingyun into the arena.
As they drew nearer, Jiang Junyi's magnetic voice rang out softly:
"They came uninvited and then became aggressive."
"Who do you think you are, daring to act so wildly here?"
Jiang Junyi stood still, his posture upright and his face dignified.
Wan Qingyun clasped her hands on her knees, her face as cold as frost. ( Yadan was lying on her stomach near her groin.)
The two auras intertwined, creating immense pressure within the room.
"Arrogant!"
Baihu let out a sharp cry, and the four generals drew their swords simultaneously.
"Go back!"
With a low shout, Uncle Wu pressed down with his palm, unleashing a surge of powerful True Qi!
In an instant, all four generals sheathed their weapons.
Uncle Wu walked to Jiang Junyi's side. " Young Master, Young Madam."
ha?!
The entire audience was stunned.
Chu Tiansheng felt as if his brain had shut down.
So... these two were the real people involved?!
He remarked that Young Master Jiang seemed surprisingly old!
Jiang Junyi shook his head. " Uncle Wu, it's still a bit lacking."
"I can hardly describe the Young Master's demeanor," Uncle Wu smiled.
"Who are you people?" White Tiger asked sternly.
Jiang Junyi glanced at Baihu, his eyes indifferent. "This is not a place for you to run wild. Get out."
"Go outside and wait for your parents."
At this moment, Chu Tiankuo looked at Jiang Junyi with a mixture of surprise and delight.
What surprised me was that the benefactor I met that day was actually Young Master Jiang, and what delighted me was that I seemed to have seen his daughter!
So, Chu Tiankuo couldn't help but call out, "Daughter!"
Yadan suddenly looked up when she heard the familiar voice. "Woof?"
Wan Qingyun frowned: What the hell?
Jiang Junyi looked at Yadan, wondering if...?
"Whoosh—!"
A long, extremely sharp spear shot towards us.
Uncle Wu's eyes sharpened, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Master!
Wan Qingyun's eyes darkened as she called out, " Mo Jie! Go help Uncle Wu!"
Uncle Wu stomped his foot, blocking the path of the spear, and with his palm enveloped in True Qi, he slammed it heavily onto the spear tip.
He intended to swat it away, but upon contact, he realized the immense power of True Qi surging at the tip of the spear!
Just as the spear was about to break free, a delicate hand slapped it from the other side.
The overflowing True Qi stirred his neat short hair.
Uncle Wu glanced at him and saw a pair of sharp, sword-like eyes.
"It's you?"
"Focus on defeating the enemy."
The two men became fierce, their palms trembled, and their True Qi surged forth.
This caused the spear to fly backward.
Suddenly, a woman in a red dress and black armor, exuding heroic spirit, stepped forward and caught the spear.
After landing, he flicked the tip of his spear, pointing it at Uncle Wu and Mo Jie.
The woman's voice was as cold as snow:
"Is it you who took my daughter away?"