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Chapter 9 How old are you?

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    "Zhenbao Pavilion is old-fashioned!"

    The servant standing at the door blushed with excitement, and shouted loudly, pulling his neck.

    The sound covered everything in the hall.

    Swish Swish Swish!

    All the guests stood up almost at the same time, everyone looked in the direction of the gate with shock on their faces.

    Fang Tianhao was even more excited and trembling, his face was flushed.

    The heads of the Zhang, Zhao, and Chen families looked at Fang Tianhao with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

    Chen Yong smiled bitterly and said, "Since Mr. Yan came to our Southern Deserted City, I have invited him no less than ten times a year, but he has never accepted the invitation once!"

    Zhang Yong sighed, and said sourly: "Old Patriarch Fang still has enough face, even Yan Lao came to celebrate your birthday in person!"

    In the southern deserted city.

    In addition to the city lord's mansion, it is headed by the four major families.

    The four of them can be said to be at the top of the pyramid of power in Nanhuang City, and even the City Lord's Mansion would give them some favors, but Yan Lao of Zhenbao Pavilion never took them seriously.

    certainly.

    The Treasure Pavilions all over the Tianyuan Realm do have such strength and qualifications.

    Therefore¡­¡­

    ? Every family is proud to be able to invite Mr. Yan to the banquet.

    It's just that Yan Lao has never participated in these banquets, even the City Lord's Mansion can't invite him!

    Today, Yan Lao actually came to Fang's house, which naturally made everyone envious.

    Fang Tianhao's face was flushed, he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear with a smile, and his brows were raised slightly, his pride was self-evident.  Pretending to be helpless, he said: "Oh, Mr. Yan and I have been friends for many years, but I'm relatively low-key and don't want to expose our friendship. This year I have my 80th birthday, and he insists on coming to celebrate my birthday"

    After hearing this, the surrounding guests became even more envious.

    As long as any family has a relationship with Zhenbao Pavilion, it is like a hen that lays golden eggs. Not to mention prosperity, at least the strength of the family can be increased several times in a short period of time.

    Patriarch Zhao Yu said in a deep voice, "Old Patriarch Fang, please help us a lot in the future!"

    "It's easy to say, easy to say!"

    Feeling the envious eyes of everyone around him, the smile on Fang Tianhao's face became brighter and brighter.

    Today is destined to be the most glorious moment in his life!

    The aloof Yan Lao actually came to congratulate him on his birthday, which was something that he never dreamed of.  Over the years, the Fang family has sent many invitations to Yan Lao every year, but Yan Lao has never attended the appointment.

    Fang Tianhao thought in his heart: "He must have got the news that Fang Jin is about to enter the Martial Arts Institute of the Royal Capital and become a disciple of the Son of Heaven, so he came here to please my Fang family!"

    Think about it once.

    Fang Tianhao got up, straightened his clothes, and walked briskly towards the door.

    There are still five or six meters away from Mr. Yan, Fang Tianhao has already stretched out his right hand, and said excitedly: "Hahaha, Mr. Yan's presence really makes my Fang family flourish!"

    All the guests around showed envy: "When will we be able to deal with people like Yan Lao like the old Patriarch Fang?"

    However¡­¡­

    Under the eyes of everyone, the imagined scene of the two giants talking happily did not appear.

    Yan Lao actually passed Fang Tianhao directly and walked behind him.

    Fang Tianhao, who stretched out his hand and smiled brightly, was left alone in the wind.

    Seeing Yan Lao walking in her direction, Fang Qingzhu's heart tightened. She knew very well how terrifying energy Yan Lao possessed in Nanhuang City.

    If you offend the existence in front of you, it will definitely be a dead end!

    Fang Qingzhu hurriedly tugged at Xiao Yi, and said in a low voice: "Get out of the way quickly, this is Old Yan from Zhenbao Pavilion, don't stand in his way!"

    However, Xiao Yi remained motionless, looking at the approaching Yan Lao with a strange expression.

    "What on earth are you going to do? This is Mr. Yan, we can't afford to offend" Fang Qingzhu's face was full of anxiety, and he was thinking about how he would ask for forgiveness when Xiao Yi bumped into Mr. Yan later  hour.

    The old Yan who was like an uncrowned king in Nanhuang City stepped forward quickly, stopped one meter in front of Xiao Yi, folded his hands together, respectfully: "Yan Mingli pays homage to Young Master Xiao!"

    Karma?

    Everyone petrified at the same time.

    Looking at Xiao Yi and Yan Lao without blinking, everyone's face was covered with capital letters and bold letters.With the word "confused", the heads of the three major families looked at each other in blank dismay. What's going on?

    Didn't it mean that Yan Lao and Fang Tianhao have known each other for many years?

    No matter how he ignored Fang Tianhao, he ran to the Fang family's good-for-nothing son-in-law with such enthusiasm?

    The three of them stared at Fang Tianhao together.

    Fang Tianhao's face froze, and he felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped dozens of times. Thinking of what he said earlier, he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.

    Yan Lao winked at him, as if to say: Teacher, I am enough to give you a face, right?

    Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly, and looked at Fang Qingzhu who was stunned beside him: "Qingzhu, this is Yan Mingli Yan Lao, you can call him Yan Lao just like me!"

    "Yan, old Yan?!" Fang Qingzhu subconsciously said.

    "Hahaha, I have long heard that Mrs. Xiao is a beautiful daughter of the heavens. Today I saw it as expected! This bottle of 'Pregnancy Pill' is a gift I specially prepared for you. Don't be disgusted by Mrs. Xiao!" Yan Lao took out  A bottle of elixir was stuffed into Fang Qingzhu's hands without any explanation.

    Hiss!

    There was a burst of exclamation all around: "Pregnancy Qi Pill? This is a third-grade pill, and one pill is worth 5,000 taels of silver. This bottle has at least ten pills, so that's 50,000 taels?"

    "What the hell is going on here? Didn't you say that Mr. Yan always wished the old Patriarch Fang's birthday? No matter how you ignore him, he seems to be rushing towards Xiao Yi instead?"

    Fang Qingzhu looked terrified and looked at Xiao Yi at a loss.

    Xiao Yi patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since it was given by Mr. Yan, you can accept it with peace of mind!"

    Only then did Fang Qingzhu accept the elixir.

    Yan Lao also heaved a sigh of relief.

    "Mr. Yan did this just to please Xiao Yi?" Fang Qingzhu found that Mr. Yan had kept a very low profile in front of Xiao Yi, and was also taken aback by the thoughts in his mind.

    This is the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, with an extremely lofty status.

    Even if Guiwei sent invitations to him several times from the four major families, Yan Lao always dismissed them, but now, in order to please Xiao Yi, he actually gave him such a precious Pregnancy Qi Pill as a meeting gift?

    Is this really that trash that everyone despises?

    Fang Qingzhu looked at Xiao Yi again, only to feel that his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible to see through, and the more he probed, the deeper he sank, as if he were stuck in a quagmire.

    "excuse me¡­¡­"

    Fang Tianhao bite the bullet and leaned over. He is like a light on his back now, and he has just blown the bull out. If he can't come back, he will be ashamed and humiliated.

    With the last gleam of hope in his eyes, he tentatively asked: "Old Yan, didn't you come to celebrate my birthday? Why are you chatting with this trash?"

    "Waste?"

    Yan Lao was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the trash Fang Tianhao said was referring to Xiao Yi. A cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he asked with disdain, "Who are you? Are you worthy of me celebrating your birthday?"  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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