Volume 2 Guanyun City Chapter 134 An Yueming

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As soon as he entered the An family and passed through the barrier, the spiritual energy was suddenly rich several times. As one of the aristocratic families in Guanyun City, the An family had a profound foundation. There was a seventh-grade spirit gathering array ten steps away in the mansion, and palm-sized top-quality spiritual stones were randomly scattered around. Place it on the center of the formation.

Although Hua Ruxue prides herself on being knowledgeable, she is also greedy at this moment.

Generally, in order to reduce the consumption of spirit stones, formation disks are often used in formations. Formation disks and rune paper are special materials containing spiritual energy. Unlike spirit stones, these special materials can be obtained in other ways and do not need to be used continuously during use. Enter spiritual power.

It's really rare to see top-quality spiritual stones everywhere like An's.

As expected of An, he is rich and wealthy.

Walking around the front yard, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. A seven-story pavilion was clearly visible in the north. There was actually a barrier between the front yard and the back yard.

Hua Ruxue couldn't help but take a few more glances at the sudden appearance of Gao Pavilion. The guard who led the way explained: "That is the young master's beauty courtyard. All the people brought back by the young master live in the beauty courtyard."

Looking at the whole An family, there is only one high pavilion. It turns out that An Murong is as favored by the family leader An Yueming as rumored.

When they reached the corner, the guard activated the teleportation array at his feet, and several people disappeared instantly.

The originally fifteen-minute journey was immediately shortened to five breaths, and a teleportation array was arranged at home to shorten the distance. It was indeed An's.

Under Hua Ruxue's surprised gaze, the guard took a few steps forward and reported back to an open space: "Master, the Xiang brothers and sisters are here."

After the words fell, a hall appeared out of thin air in front of him. In the hall, there were bursts of incense, the sound of the piano was endless, the spiritual power was like silk, weaving brocades, and the flowers, birds, plants and trees were lifelike.

In a trance, it seems that I have mistakenly entered a fairy mansion somewhere.

When Hua Ruxue and Su Yi stepped into the hall, the sound of the piano was heard, and the broken threads of the brocade fell on the jade and slowly dissipated.

The person playing the qin just now put away the long qin, stood up and sat in front of the long table. His beautiful eyes were cold and he looked down at the cup filled with wine in front of him. This person was none other than An Muwan.

The direct descendants of the An family sat upright in front of the long table according to their seniority. They all lowered their eyes like wooden stakes, and no one looked sideways.

The serious atmosphere at the banquet made people involuntarily nervous.

The person sitting at the head of the throne had white hair and a pair of eagle eyes, exuding a majestic air. He looked up and down at the two people who had just entered the room. After a long time, he smiled heartily and said loudly:

"You two saved Brother Rong, you are the benefactors of the An family. If you need anything, just ask and I will help you. Brother Rong is still young and not sensible. I hope you can help me more in the future."

An Yueming waved his hand, and there was a long table at his hand. Someone immediately came forward, placed some wine and food, and motioned for the two of them to sit here.

The two of them did not want to have anything to do with the An family. Su Yi was the first to speak and tactfully expressed his intention to not stay in the An family. He said:

"Master An's words are serious. Young Master An has his own destiny. Even if there is no junior, he will definitely save the day."

"I feel friendly as soon as I see you, especially the little girl. She is as cute and cute as Brother Rong was when he was a child." An Yueming had a smile on his face, but pressure gradually fell on the two of them. .

"Hurry and take a seat."

This man had no intention of hiding any threat.

Hua Ruxue raised her face and showed no timidity despite half of An Yueming's pressure. She pretended that she couldn't hear what An Yueming said. Did this person have any misunderstanding about An Murong?

What age is still young and ignorant, yet well-behaved and lovable? This is really not obvious.

But facing half of the pressure from the Mahayana stage, Su Yi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his body was a little unstable.

Seeing this, Hua Ruxue did not dare to shirk anymore, and walked forward with a stern face despite the pressure.

An Yueming nodded with a smile, withdrew his pressure with satisfaction, and said loudly: "You are really a young man, he will become something great in time."

As soon as the two of them sat down, An Yueming raised his glass and said, "You don't have to be formal at today's family dinner."

Family dinner? This did not treat her and Su Yi as outsiders.

During the dinner, Second Master An had a sullen face, obviously dissatisfied with An Yueming's move to bring the outsider back, but he could only drink wine and dare not get angry.

Word.

The one closest to Second Master An was Young Master An, the one who was cleaned up by Hua Ruxue at the Sword Burial Mound. He carefully cleaned up and stood up and said, "Brother Rong's gift is not ready yet, and so is the grandson's." Give something to the master of the house.”

An Yueming still smiled on his face, but his eyes did not waver. He waved his hand nonchalantly, motioning for Master Biao to come forward.

When the others saw Young Master Biao coming forward, they all lowered their heads, not daring to express their anger, and remained as silent as a cicada.

This weird atmosphere is like worrying about being angry.

Young Master Biao smiled flatteringly and held up a box respectfully. When the box was opened, a delicate green furnace was revealed to everyone.

There is actually a high-grade ninth-level alchemy furnace inside.

"This thing is the blue and white nine-turn furnace. With it, refining elixirs can be done with half the effort."

Even in the An family, where treasures abound, there are only a dozen or so high-grade magic weapons, and the ninth-grade magic weapons are priceless.

The others couldn't help but look envious, expressing how generous the young master was. Do they also want to compete for the position of young master?

Among the aristocratic families in Guanyun City, only the An family has not yet established a young master, so the younger generation will inevitably have some thoughts of not changing their ways.

An Yueming glanced at the alchemy furnace with a slightly cold look in his eyes. He directly interrupted what Young Master Biao was about to say and said with a smile: "This thing is acceptable. Jun Xue's medical skills are superb. I think she will be able to use it in the future."

After saying that, the Blue and White Nine-turn Alchemy Furnace landed in front of Hua Ruxue.

An Yueming threw the ninth-grade alchemy furnace in front of her like trash.

Hua Ruxue: "..."

Where did An Yueming sing this song? He didn't like her even if he didn't like her, but he wanted to give her something to her in front of his young master.

Is this because she is afraid that her relationship with the An family will be too good?

The head of the family is so willful!

Hua Ruxue wanted to refuse, but seeing An Yueming's smile getting colder, she could only bite the bullet and say thank you: "Thank you, Master An."

The rest of the people were shocked. They thought that the ninth-grade treasure could catch the eyes of the family master, but they never thought that the family master actually threw the alchemy furnace directly to an outsider!

Young Master Biao's face turned green and red, and he stared at the alchemy furnace closely, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes. He wanted to say something else, but he heard an urgent call from outside the door:

"grandfather!"

The next moment, An Murong, dressed in red brocade clothes and holding an exquisite wooden box, appeared in front of everyone.

An Yueming stood up, and the harsh aura around him became gentle. He stretched out his hand and called, "Brother Rong, come quickly!" Z.br>

Young Master Biao glared at An Murong fiercely, gritted his teeth and returned to his position dejectedly.

An Murong picked up the hem of his clothes, half-knelt in front of An Yueming, held the box above his head with both hands, and said happily: "My grandson is so talented that he carved a birthday peach with his own hands. Congratulations to grandpa on his release from confinement!"

The box was opened, and inside the box made of fine agarwood, there was a stone with the word "Longevity" crookedly carved on it.

After seeing the stone carving clearly, Master Biao showed a look of disdain. Everyone else was stunned, except An Muwan whose eyes were cold and unmoved.

Hua Ruxue lowered her head subconsciously, thinking about how to reject the stone later. She was sure that An Murong found this stone now, and the words were also carved!

At this moment, there was only a burst of hearty laughter. An Yueming personally took the wooden box and carefully put it into the storage bag. He helped An Murong up and said:

"Brother Rong is very thoughtful. I must have put a lot of effort into this gift. Grandpa likes it very much!"

With that said, An Yueming took out two bottles of elixirs and said distressedly: "These are the ninth-grade bone-producing elixirs and the blood-restoring elixirs. You should put them away. I've made you tired. You have to be careful to nurse them back to health."

this……

The ninth-grade elixir furnace given by Master Biao was not accepted, but the stone carvings carved by An Murong were kept as treasures and two bottles of ninth-grade elixirs were given as a gift.

This is more than just a slap in Master Biao's face.

This means: As long as An Yueming is around, no one can bully An Murong.

What a blatant favoritism!

Wait for An Murong to sit down in An Murong

Beside Yue Ming, An Yueming asked with concern: "How was Brother Rong doing while I was away? Did you meet the person you like again?"

"Thanks to the care of my second uncle, my grandson is doing well. He has been at Li's house these days." An Murong pretended to be obedient and sat aside, looking at Second Master An and others with arrogant eyes.

Although An Murong usually doesn't know the heights of the world but has a simple mind, now it's rare for him to be well-behaved and honest, but the words he speaks are hard to understand.

These words were clearly a complaint. First, he said that Second Master An was poisoned because of his poor care. Second, he said that he had a home but did not dare to return and had to live in his enemy's house.

I never thought he would have such a city.

As soon as these words came out, An Yueming's hand holding the wine glass paused. The next moment, he stood up angrily and swung the wine glass in his hand towards Mr. An.

With a "clang" sound, the wine glass hit Mr. An's forehead and instantly shattered. The clear sound of the jade stone falling to the ground made people shudder.

"Master, please calm down." Second Master An ignored the wound on his forehead and hurriedly knelt down.

"Brother Rong called you uncle, but what did you do? Let him be seriously poisoned and almost die in the outer city, but he has a home but can't go back?"

An Murong took An Yueming's arm and comforted him: "Grandpa, this has nothing to do with my second uncle. It's all my grandson's fault. He didn't even know when he was poisoned. Fortunately, he met Sister Xiaoxue, who saved her several times. I am in danger, so grandpa must repay her well."

In a few simple words, the topic was transferred to Hua Ruxue in an understatement.

Although An Murong called her affectionately, since he entered the hall, his eyes never stayed on her and he did not dare to look at her.

Are you avoiding her?

An Yueming was like a furry beast. She pointed at Mr. An and said sternly: "If Brother Ruorong loses a hair in the future, just raise your head and see him!"

"Yes." Second Master An still dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. He responded hurriedly and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

After the punishment was over, An Yueming sat down and looked at Hua Ruxue and Su Yi lovingly. He whispered something that made people think more: "Jun Xue is ten years old this year. It's time to discuss marriage. My family Brother Rong is pretty good."

In the originally silent hall, no one dared to move at this moment. Everyone was looking at Hua Ruxue, some were gloating, some were pity, and most of them were indifferent.

An Muwan's face was calm, but the hands clenched into fists in front of her knees revealed her anger at the moment.

"My sister only wants to build a great road as soon as possible, and she also hopes that Master An will make it happen." Su Yi stood up and covered the flowers like snow with her long sleeves. Master An's shamelessness was simply terrifying.

In an instant, the pressure was raging, and no one in the hall except An Murong was spared.

The person with lower cultivation level kept vomiting blood, and Erye An and others crawled to the ground, struggling to resist the pressure.

Hua Ruxue activated the defensive formation without any hesitation to resist the pressure. She had no idea why An Yueming was suddenly furious. Was it just because he was disobeyed?

Looking at the miserable situation of Mr. An and others, no wonder they were all silent and did not even make any unnecessary movements. They must have experienced such a scene more than once.

There was only one thought in her mind at the moment, madman, An Yueming is madman!