After rebirth, the Xuanmen Patriarch was forced to be deified

Chapter 263 The Pei family is respected, the Xie family obeys orders (second update)

Hearing Butler Liu's worry, Beiming Yunyu walked to the bar in the room, poured a glass of wine and drank most of it in one gulp.

He sneered and said, "Oh! This is just an appetizer for Pei Jiuye in advance.

He, Pei Jiuye, wants to marry Yan's daughter, our little princess in the Southern Region, the sage of destiny that my master deduced.

Let's just wait and see, Pei Jiuye's life will not be easy, when the news that the eldest lady has found is released, those people in the southern region who have watched the eldest lady grow up since she was born will have to be active.

At that time, if Pei Jiuye wants to embrace the beauty, he will have to pass the test, especially that kid Mo Xian will probably jump his feet in anger. "

The little princess of the Southern Region, Yan Luoluo, the daughter of the Yan family, was born at the pinnacle, and her status is beyond words.

Now it is deduced by Master Wu Boshun that he is very likely to be a Saint of Destiny.

If it is determined that she is a saint descended into the world, all power in China will be in her hands.

It's no wonder that the Pei family can get this love, so it's no wonder that Bei Mingyun's heart is unbalanced, and it's not happy for Pei Jiuye.

He announced in a deep voice: "Just because my Pei family is respected in the ancient martial arts world from now on, your Xie family can only obey orders!"

"I know, father."

"Congratulations to Patriarch Pei, the Pei family will achieve greater glory again."

Pei Jun shook his head with disappointment: "We are not as good as one generation now, think back hundreds of years ago, how beautiful the six great families were at that time!

He is neither a gentleman nor a villain.

The middle-aged Mrs. Xie said softly, "Mr. Xie!"

Only Pei Yinan, who had a dignified aura, stood with the haggard Qiao Luoyan.

Pei Jun's body suddenly released a terrifying pressure, which is the sense of oppression only for those who have been in the top position for a long time, and a look can make people panic.

Pei Jun walked to the seat of the Pei family, and his wise eyes swept across the six great families around him.

He can do things fiercely and do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

The prosperity of the ancient martial arts world has never been influenced by a big family. We need our families to be twisted together in order to promote the spirit of ancient Chinese martial arts! "

Pei Jun sat calmly, with a kind face, and said with a smile, "Before today's competition for the leader, I have something to announce. It's about my Pei family."

This guy is not easy to deal with.

The ancient martial arts meeting, the last competition is about to begin.

You must know that there are gentlemen in aristocratic families, but there are also villains.

The father and son of the Duan family followed the prestige and saw Pei Jun coming slowly with the support of Pei Bochong, Pei Yinan, Qiao Luoyan, and the younger generation of the Pei family behind him.

Pei Jun sat firmly on the head of the Pei family, and Pei Bochong and Pei Qinglin sat down on his left.

After thinking about it, everyone thought, this is not what Pei Jiuye said when he slapped Xie Jia in the face.

He coughed and asked aloud, "Why hasn't anyone come from the Pei family? How did you talk last night?"

If Patriarch Xie doesn't want to listen, I advise you to leave the Xie family as soon as possible, and remove the Xie family from the aristocratic family in the near future, so as not to discredit the ancient martial arts world. "

Before my old bones are buried in the ground, I have to pull up the juniors so that you old guys don't bully them when they are young. "

The auditorium of the ancient martial arts meeting was full of people, and the seats of the eight families closest to the competition stage, except for the Shen family and the Pei family, all the six families were present.

Xie Qinglei's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Why?!"

Except for the Duan family, the expressions of the other five families changed drastically.

Pei Jun glanced at the vacant seat of Shen's family and the location of Xie's family, and said meaningfully: "Okay, okay, I can live for another ten or eight years.

Pei Jun stared straight at Xie Qinglei, he still had a kind smile on his face, but his words were cold: "What I want to announce today is closely related to the Eight Great Aristocratic Families.

Xie Qinglei sneered and mocked: "Patriarch Pei, this is the Ancient Martial Arts Association, not your Pei family's family meeting. Since it's a major matter of your Pei family, there's no need to waste everyone's time here."

Duan Zhenghong and Duan Jiangrui father and son looked at each other.

The person in charge of the Wen family also smiled and congratulated: "Congratulations to Mr. Pei for your health!"

Steward Liu stood aside silently, thinking that Master Pei Jiu will indeed have a hard time in the future.

Duan Zhenghong chatted with Pei Jun: "Look at what old brother said, you still have to live a long life, the Pei family is guarded by you, and the Pei family's children are all outstanding, how dare we."

Just as Duan Jiangrui responded, exclamations came from beside him.

Duan Zhenghong said: "I am the Duan family."

"Patriarch Pei is here!" It was someone from the Wen family who said.

Because his young master's method is just a small fight.

He said earnestly to his son: "Starting today, the Pei family will not be what it used to be. You need to negotiate more with them in the future."

The innuendo made some people's faces change slightly, among which the Chen family and the Xie family were the most obvious.

Duan Zhenghong, who was on the opposite side, said with a smile: "Brother, are you in good health?"

"Congratulations to Mr. Pei for his well-being."

At that time, although the relationships among the major aristocratic families were intricate, they would support each other, resist foreign enemies together, and create a space for the ancient martial arts world not to be influenced by the outside world.

They thought, come!
Patriarch Xie was slapped in the face by Pei Yinan before and lost face, but now that the Pei family is in the limelight again, he is dissatisfied and holds a grudge against the Pei family.

The corners of Duan Jiangrui's raised lips were pressed down, and he said in a gentle voice: "Father, don't worry, what Pei Yinan means is that as long as we don't hinder the growth of the Pei family, the two families will never turn against each other."

Duan Zhenghong looked at the three ancient martial arts families of Xie family, Wen family and Fu family not far away.

For example, by using unscrupulous means, the young lady knew about it when she was a child, using his beauty to get her a promise from Master Qi Guan, Mo Xian.

Other family members around expressed their thanks one after another, and even Xie's family congratulated him.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

He clasped his fists in three directions to say hello, and said with a smile, "Old fellows, long time no see."

Patriarch Pei, who couldn't get out of bed before and couldn't walk with his legs, now had a flushed face and walked towards everyone with a kind smile on his face.

Looking at his striding footsteps, he doesn't look like a terminally ill person.

This is a competition for the final leader, a battle related to the reputation of the Guwu family in the capital.

This sounds a little familiar.

Pei Jun was really angry. Thinking of the eight great aristocratic families in the current smog and the dirty thoughts of the Shen family hiding in the dark, his chest was so angry that he couldn't stop heaving.

Duan Zhenghong looked at his son who was sitting next to him with a happy face, knowing that the child slept peacefully with his wife and son last night.

While everyone was in a daze, Patriarch Pei asked in an extremely stern tone: "How many of the eight great aristocratic families in the capital have been inherited for thousands of years?"

The next day.

Duan Zhenghong also had a look of disappointment on his face, and said with empathy: "It is true that one generation is not as good as the next generation. For so many years, my Duan family has often felt exhausted."

Today's major families have their own thoughts, and the inheritance of family heritage is almost fading away.

There are still some who wish to annex this today and that tomorrow.

It's nothing more than lack of greed, and it's a traitor.

Such traitors will never be forgiven!
(End of this chapter)