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Chapter 199 A Farce

It was a farce, and it ended with Leng Xixi, with a sad back, dragging her daughter out of Duanmu's house like a dead dog. No one came to comfort her, and no one gave her sympathetic eyes. It was just that the family had a daughter who let her father down. What was there to sympathize with?

As for the Ming and Gu families, they were not ordinary people. How could they just let them go after making such a scene? How could it be possible? Of course, the head of the Leng family had to pay the same amount of compensation to end it.

The people of the Leng family came with great momentum, and left with as much momentum as bears. They all hung their heads, feeling that the eyes around them were full of malice. The image of the head of the family, who they had always thought to be omnipotent, collapsed in their hearts. It turned out that the head of the family had such a bad reputation among the other heads of the family, and no one stood up to support them. This was very embarrassing, a shame for their head of the family. You, a "chicken standing out among a group of cranes", why are you jumping around?

Ming Xuanji's victory made his face full of smiles, while Ming Yan'er's unexpected success made her smile in the wind. Gu Xixian, you have to pay for watching the show, so it doesn't matter if you have more.

She was so happy and excited as she had some more pocket money. The previous head of the Ming family was a good man, and the current head of the Leng family was also a good man. She wondered which of the heads of the families sitting here could get her good guy card, so she took the opportunity to look around.

The family heads felt a gust of cold wind blowing over their bodies and shivered together.

Yan Tian stepped forward and said, "I wonder if Master Gu has time to go to Qingfeng Tower for some tea and a chat."

Looking at the sky, Gu Xixian nodded: "Okay."

The response was so casual that Yan Tian felt it was unreal. Maybe... he had heard it wrong and heard "yes" instead of "no"?

"Let's go." Gu Xixian led the way out. "I want two servings of Qingfenglou's signature dim sum. Can you give me a special deal?"

"Of course." Happiness came too suddenly. Please forgive me for being a little dizzy. But it doesn't matter if his brain can't keep up. As long as his mouth and feet can keep up, it will be fine. Look at the execution ability of his limbs and five senses. It is so rigid that he doesn't even need the brain to command it.

"What a perfect match." The Yuan Laozu sighed from behind. This big show ended before these old guys had a chance to perform on stage. They felt quite happy about it.

"Thank you for your kind words." Yan Nianjun quickly expressed his gratitude.

"Tsk, the fortune hasn't even started yet and you're already accepting good news. Good luck at all? You're just pretending, a bunch of hypocritical villains." Ming Xuanji poured a basin of cold water on the pole and let it flow horizontally. It was only other people that were getting wet anyway. He followed Gu Xixian briskly and left. He wanted to keep up with the little girl's footsteps.

Ming Yan'er held up the hem of her skirt, trying hard not to fall behind.

Everyone was left wondering: Did this Xuanji ancestor have an extra mouth?

Patriarch Duanmu: "Brother Yuan, I thought he had been in hiding for so many years... Who knew he would be even worse than before."

The Yuan Lao Zu shook his head and warned: "It's easy to change the country, but it's hard to change one's nature. You little guys, don't mess with him for no reason, otherwise no one will dare to collect your body after you are beaten to death."

The younger generation didn't know, but they had experienced it themselves. If you pissed that guy off, no matter who you were, he would beat you to death if he could, and would beat you to death if he couldn't. The only ones who could suppress him were the Gu family.

Patriarch Xiao and Patriarch Wu sighed at the same time. As long as Ming Xuanji was there, everyone would be shot in the face again.

Over there, Gu Xixian was wearing a pleated embroidered skirt, but she was standing with her hands behind her back, walking with her legs splayed out, looking around like a typical street scoundrel. Yan Tian looked at her actions with strange eyes, wondering in his heart, what was the real meaning of letting the little girl put on such a posture?

Ming Xuanji didn't think there was anything wrong. As a child of Jianghu, there was no need to be so particular and pretentious. One should do whatever is comfortable to feel at ease. Ming Yan'er blinked her big round eyes. She remembered that the eldest brother didn't usually walk like this. Could it be that there was a new trend in the capital?

Gu Xixian ignored other people's opinions and had a lot of fun, because she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she was in college, a roommate complained that her mother forced her to get married. The six sisters in the same dormitory fought against the enemy together, using all kinds of tricks to scare away many blind date men, and were almost chased by the roommate's mother with a knife for a hundred miles. The scene was too exciting, and she, a child with open-minded parents, wanted to give it a try.

Seeing Yan Ming's inquiring eyes, she chuckled in her heart, thinking that today would not be complete until she had tried out all her sister's wonderful moves.

Arriving at the exclusive private room of Qingfeng Tower, Yan Tian wanted to close the door, but Ming Xuanji and his grandson squeezed in. They were alone, so what were you trying to do? Yan Tian said helplessly, "Grandmaster Ming, I have something to discuss with the head of the Gu family. Outsiders are not allowed. Please... "

"What are you looking at? I was more handsome than you when I was young." Ming Xuanji glared at him angrily, then immediately changed his expression and said to Gu Xixian: "Girl, look, can we stay?"

"Please feel free to do as you please, ancestor." Gu Xixian was very generous. What's the big deal? Isn't it just two more 10,000-watt light bulbs? It can make you observe more carefully, so why not?

What can Yan Tian do? The minority obeys the majority.

Several people sat down. Gu Xixian crossed his legs and shook them, causing dust to fall all over the floor. He raised his little finger - poked his nostrils - dug - dug out the magic pill to feed the loach.

Ming Xuanji squinted his eyes, rubbed them, and then opened them again. Was the little girl possessed by someone?

Ming Yaner's O-shaped mouth couldn't close at all.

Yan Tian rubbed his forehead. From the surprised expressions of the two people next to him, he knew that this was definitely not the normal behavior of the little girl. So, this... he seemed to be able to guess a little bit. But the little girl loves to perform, so he can't discourage her enthusiasm for performance, right? He picked up the menu and handed it to Ming Xuanji: "Please order the dishes, ancestor."

Ming Xuanji waved his hand: "Just put up all your Qingfenglou signs, I'm not picky."

Gu Xixian paused as he was picking his nose, thinking: You are not picky about food, you just have a picky mouth.

Yan Tian didn't care at all and asked Gu Xixian: "Where is Sister Xian?"

"I want something delicious." She likes to eat all delicious food, and Qingfenglou is very much to her taste.

"Okay." Yan Tian turned around and rang the bell beside the door. A waiter came quickly, received the instructions and went down to prepare.