Chapter 91 Crescent Hotel 8 End

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The fat man elbowed Wuxie.

"You nine sects have quite a lot of rules."

Wuxie scratched his head.

“This is also the first time I’ve heard of it.”

Huo Xiangu walked to the Huo family's seat and sat down.

Huo Xiuxiu has a lively personality. But in front of her grandma, she behaved like a kitten, standing quietly behind Huo Xiangu.

As the head of the Jie family, Xie Yuchen naturally sat in the seat of the Jie family.

Wuxie also sat in the Wu family's seat.

Seeing that Zhang Rishan was still standing next to Long Piaopiao, Huo Xiangu pointed to the seat of the Zhang family and asked with some confusion.

"President Zhang, why don't you sit down?"

Zhang Rishan glanced at Long Piaopiao, and then glanced vaguely at the little brother behind Wuxie.

"Clan leader, why don't you go sit down and I'll just stand next to Piao Piao."

Zhang Rishan's words can be said to have caused thousands of waves to rise with one stone.

The group of people except Long Piaopiao looked at the younger brother in shock.

The younger brother remained expressionless and ignored Zhang Rishan, causing Zhang Rishan to break out in a cold sweat.

Huo Xiangu stood up, walked to the little brother and looked at it carefully. Finally, she took another look at the little brother's hand and suddenly knelt down.

When Huo Xiangu knelt down, Wu Xie jumped up in fright, and Huo Xiuxiu also looked confused.

Wu Xie glanced at the indifferent little brother and quickly reached out to help Huo Xiangu up.

The fat man rushed to Long Piaopiao's side.

"Good guy, what's going on? I'm the head of the Zhang family? What does Mrs. Huo mean by this?"

Several other juniors also looked at Long Piaopiao in confusion, expecting Long Piaopiao to help solve their doubts.

Long Piaopiao took a sip of the tea in front of her.

"My little brother is indeed the head of the Zhang family, but he is not the head of the Zhang family of the nine sects. He is the head of the Zhang family in the northeast. The Zhang family of the nine sects is a branch of the Zhang family in the northeast. Zhang Rishan is right to call him the head of the clan. As for this fairy girl, why did he give it to him? I don’t know if you kneel down.”

Huo Xiangu was helped up by Wuxie, returned to her seat, and said slowly.

"It was the biggest tomb robbing activity in the Nine Sects back then. Thanks to Patriarch Zhang for saving my life, otherwise I might not be sitting here today."

Fatty:? ? ? ?

"What's going on? Did my little brother save Mrs. Huo back then? How old is my little brother?

Long Piaopian tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"About the same age as me."

The fat man looked confused. I thought I was holding a tomb robbing script, but you suddenly told me it was a fantasy script? ?

Long Piaopiao glanced at the dull fat man in a funny way, waved and said to Yin Nanfeng, who was eating melon on the side.

"Nanfeng, let me bring some more chairs. You can't just stand there.

When Yin Nanfeng heard what his idol said, he immediately asked someone to move some chairs. This time everyone finally sat down.

Long Piaopian glanced at Zhang Rishan, who was sitting steadily beside him.

"Your temperament is completely different from what it was back then. Long Ling will probably laugh at you when he sees you, but I don't know if you two still quarreled as soon as you met."

Zhang Rishan smiled.

"People have to grow up. Now the nine sects are under the management of the association. If they are not stable, it will be difficult to convince the public."

After listening to Long Piaopiao's words, Huo Xiangu was a little emotional. Yes, they are no longer what they used to be. In the memory, Zhang Rishan was still a young man who followed Buddha every day. Now he has become the president of the nine sects. He himself She is no longer the little girl hiding under her aunt's wing.

Huo Xiangu is rare to be gentle.

"Piaopiao, when you come back this time, are you going to see Chen Pi?"

When the little brother heard Huo Xiangu mentioning tangerine peel, he raised his eyes for a rare moment.

Even Wu Xie knew the name of the fourth grandpa in the Tao, and Chen Pi's daughter Chen Wenjin was also his third aunt, so Wuxie was a little curious about the relationship between the fourth grandpa and Long Piaopiao.

Hearing Chen Pi's name, Long Piaopiao's expression paused.

"Still not going to see it."

In her heart, Long Piaopiao didn't want to see these former friends grow old. If it weren't for this auction, she wouldn't even want to see Huo Xiangu. However, Long Piaopiao actually didn't have much contact with Huo Xiangu, and she was more familiar with her. It was Huo Jinxi. Thinking of Chen Pi's ending, Long Piaopiao couldn't help but sigh.

"Stop talking about this."

Long Piaopian looked at Xie Yuchen.

"I heard that you took the Second Master as your disciple, and your temperament is indeed very similar to that of the Second Master."

Jie Yuchen felt Long Piaopiao's gaze, but he always felt that Long Piaopiao's eyes did not look at him, but as if he was looking at others through him.

"When the Jie family was in turmoil, my family asked me to become my second master. Without the skills taught by my master, the Jie family today would probably be in a different place."

Long Piaopian nodded.

"You are good, the younger generation of Jiumen. Now you are the best. You have not disgraced the second master and the ninth master."

Xie Yuchen was a little embarrassed. Since his elders passed away and he became the head of the family, he rarely heard people praise him. Others were either afraid of him or hated him.

Wu Xie's heart was scratching like a kitten. He felt that he had too many things to ask. Of course, one of the most important things was the snake-eyebrow copper fish and the magical ghost seal.

She is still innocent now, and everything she is thinking in her heart is written on her face, making it easy for people to know at a glance.

Long Piaopiao took out her mobile phone and said with a smile.

"Do you all have a Qiuqiu number? Let's build a skirt so that we can exchange information in the future."

After listening to Long Piaopiao's words, Wuxie immediately took out his mobile phone.

Huo Xiangu originally didn't want to deal with these young people's things, but seeing Long Piaopiao's excited expression, she didn't say anything.

Long Piaopiao fiddled with his cell phone.

"Once it's established, let's call the group the Ten Sects Association.