"Yue 'er, this is?" When Wu Yingxiong saw Zhao Yuande, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He thought to himself, 'Could it be that this brat has taken a fancy to Yue' er and wants to bewitch me into canceling the engagement with the Zhu family? '
With that thought in mind, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.
"Father! This is my Junior Martial Uncle Zhao Yuande! "Wu Yue hurriedly lowered her voice.
"Junior Martial Uncle?" Wu Yingxiong didn't react for a moment, but in the next moment, his eyes widened as he sized up Zhao Yuande in disbelief. "You mean he's your Junior Martial Uncle …"
"Yes!" Wu Yue didn't expect her father's reaction to be so big.
In fact, she didn't know that the news of the War Immortal accepting Zhao Yuande as a true disciple had already spread throughout the entire War Immortal City. Many people wanted to see if this young man who could be valued by the War Immortal patriarch had three heads and six arms.
One had to know that the War Immortal had many disciples, and there were even experts from the 72 palaces. However, he only had seven true disciples, which were the top seven experts in the 72 palaces. Zhao Yuande was the eighth!
The status of a true disciple was much higher than that of an ordinary disciple. They were the people that the War Immortal truly paid attention to. Each of them was a rare peerless genius.
They also knew that the cultivation of the eighth true disciple was very low. Moreover, he was also very young. Many people had their eyes on him. If they were able to marry him, then the status of their clan would simply skyrocket.
Among the eight great families on the War Immortal Planet, there was only one family, Feng, that had a legendary genius who became the War Immortal's disciple a hundred thousand years ago. He was now the Palace Master of the third palace!
Naturally, the Feng family had become the largest power on the War Immortal Planet. No one dared to provoke them.
And this young man in front of him was actually the eighth true disciple. How could Wu Yingxiong not be shocked and pleasantly surprised?
Although the cultivation of this true disciple was low and he was still young, what about ten or a hundred years later?
If his daughter could obtain the other party's favor and become his woman, wouldn't their Wu family have the support of a true disciple? Who would dare to provoke their Wu family in the future?
"Wu Yingxiong has eyes but failed to see, please … please … please don't blame me!" Wu Yingxiong hurriedly bowed, his attitude respectful and humble.
Wu Ying Xiong didn't know how to address the other party. Logically speaking, the other party was his daughter's Martial Uncle, so it wasn't too much for him to call him brother. But if they were really talking about backups, Zhao Yuande's seniority was simply too high!
They even had an expert from the Wu Clan who was a disciple of a Palace Lord ranked in the forties. This expert was already several tens of thousands of years old, and according to seniority, he could be considered Wu Clan's Grand Ancestor Grandfather.
Therefore, he could only address him as Your Excellency for the time being.
"It doesn't matter. Wu Yue and I are friends. I won't blame you!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.
"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Wu Yingxiong hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
Seeing Wu Yingxiong respectfully face Zhao Yuande, Zhu Mang's expression changed.
Coupled with Wu Yue's introduction, his expression changed drastically, and his body began to tremble.
He knew that he had lost today's bet, and he had even offended this person … He had lost everything.
"I just made a bet with Family Head Zhu. I said that they won't be able to marry Wu Yue. Family Head Wu, will you support me?" Zhao Yuande smiled at Wu Yingxiong.
"Of course!" Wu Yingxiong hurriedly nodded, his heart filled with ecstasy.
"Zhu Mang, I want to break off the engagement!" Wu Yingxiong looked at the Zhu Clan with a proud expression.
"This … Brother Wu, do you want to reconsider? Our two clans are cooperating! "Zhu Mang made a final attempt to persuade him to stay, but it was useless.
"Hmph! There's no need! "Wu Yingxiong held his head high, feeling a little proud.
"Alright! In that case, I agree! "Zhu Mang was like a deflated balloon, his face instantly drained of color.
"Father! No, this is absolutely not possible! Why did you … "Zhu Lin, who was at the side, couldn't take it anymore and rushed up to grab Zhu Mang's arm.
"Get lost! It's all because of you, you bastard! If it weren't for you, would my Zhu Clan have lost a half-step Creation realm immortal treasure? If it weren't for you, would my Zhu Clan have lost all face? If it weren't for you … "Zhu Mang kicked his son to the ground, ruthlessly kicking him.
The sound of bones breaking could be heard. Obviously, Zhu Mang's hatred had reached its peak!
Although the surrounding people didn't know what had happened, most of them could guess that the Zhu Clan had lost this time.
"Who is this young man! He actually has such great influence! Look at Wu Yingxiong, he should be the Family Head of the Wu Clan. Why is he so respectful to him? "
"Didn't you hear how Wu Yue addressed him? Think about it carefully! "
"Just now? How Wu Yue addressed him? Uncle-Master … Could this person be him? "
"Yes! It's most likely him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken out a half-step Creation realm immortal treasure and wouldn't have dared to make a bet with him! "
"So it's him … The Zhu Clan is really unlucky this time!"
"Serves them right. Who asked them to be so blind to offend someone they shouldn't have!"
"…"
"Family Head Zhu, you must accept your loss. Give me the item!" Zhao Yuande smiled smugly.
"Please keep it well!" Zhu Mang knew that he couldn't escape today. He handed the Five Yang Pearl to Zhao Yuande and said, "As for the one million chaos immortal crystals worth of immortal herbs, we can't take them out now. We need to go back and gather them."
"Mm! I know that. Once you have gathered enough, just give it to the Wu Clan! "Zhao Yuande said lightly." Family Head Wu, I'll leave this to you! "
"Don't worry, with me around, the Zhu Clan won't dare to deceive you!" Wu Yingxiong nodded hurriedly, his face full of excitement.
"Alright! Wu Yue, didn't you book a private room on the eighteenth floor? Let's go! "Zhao Yuande winked at Wu Yue.
"Junior Uncle-Master, please!" Wu Yue bowed hurriedly.
Zhao Yuande swaggered into Warring Immortals' Inn. Wu Yue and Lu Zixin looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. They hurriedly followed behind Zhao Yuande and entered Warring Immortals' Inn as well.
"Sigh! It's over! "Zhu Mang's face was full of sorrow. He almost fell to the ground.
"Father … Why did you hit me? Who is that kid?" Zhu Lin still didn't understand the situation. He still didn't know Zhao Yuande's identity. He felt that he was going to die of injustice.
"Sigh! Family Head, you should quickly nurture the young master! Sooner or later, the young master will squander the entire Zhu Clan! "Mr. Rong's face was also ugly. He felt that he was going to be in big trouble soon.
"Old thing, if you didn't want to make a bet, would my father agree to it? This is all your fault, all your fault! "Zhu Lin heard Mr. Rong's words and felt that he was being forced to his death!
Therefore, he had no choice but to explode!
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