Chapter 1177: Huang Siyuan's Fear
Although Huang Siyuan has not had much contact with Xu Fan, Huang Siyuan knows Xu Fan's personality very well.
Even if he knew that the Huang family at this moment was the Longtan Tiger's Den, Xu Fan should have come in a hurry!
"Young Master, the guests have arrived, you should also go and prepare!"
Next to Huang Siyuan was the middle-aged man who was called the seventh uncle by Huang Siyuan.
"But, Xu Fan ......"
Xu Fan's two insults to Huang Siyuan, but Huang Siyuan's life is a great shame, if he doesn't avenge this revenge, how can Huang Siyuan be willing?
However, before Huang Siyuan's words were finished, he was interrupted by a middle-aged man, "Siyuan, can't you see it? That kid surnamed Xu is not stupid, how could he put his good future aside and rush over to die?"
"Go ahead and prepare, just let people watch it here. ”
Originally, Huang Siyuan's plan was to take Xu Fan down directly at the gate, or lead Xu Fan to a place with few people, and the Huang family's masters would do their best to kill him!
But at this moment, I have been waiting for a long time, except for Xu Fan, the guests have gathered, and Huang Siyuan is the protagonist of today's wedding, even if Huang Siyuan is unwilling now, he can only go back to prepare for the wedding.
"I thought that the surname Xu was amazing, but in the end he was not a coward!"
scolded hatefully, Huang Siyuan turned around and strode towards the Huang family, but there was a trace of panic in those steps.
Xu Fan's progress is really fast, and the last time I saw Xu Fan, Xu Fan was followed by a powerhouse in the late stage of the King Kong Realm!
Huang Siyuan and Xu Fan have long been bitter enemies, once Xu Fan did not show up today, and failed to nip Xu Fan's threat in the bud, when Xu Fan cultivates to become strong in the future, where will he have a good life for Huang Siyuan?
It is true that the Huang family is powerful, but he Huang Siyuan is just an ordinary person! Now on the cusp of this storm, in order to make the wedding go smoothly, Huang Siyuan can call for wind and rain, and even mobilize super powerhouses like King Kong Realm to escort himself.
But what about after the wedding? Huang Siyuan is just one of the many young masters of the Huang family, how can the Huang family arrange for Huang Siyuan to be personally protected by a King Kong Realm powerhouse anytime and anywhere?
And Xu Fan is escorted by a strong man in the late stage of the King Kong Realm!
Once the wedding is over, he Huang Siyuan, as long as he takes a step out of the Huang family, it is almost equivalent to death!
These things are related to Huang Siyuan's life, and Huang Siyuan naturally thinks very clearly, which is why he is so angry at this time.
Thousands of thoughts, all preparations, all of them are useless now, Huang Siyuan is really panicked at this moment.
Similarly, behind Huang Siyuan, the middle-aged man who was called the seventh uncle by Huang Siyuan was also frowning deeply at this time, looking at the direction of the Huang family's gate, and let out a long sigh.
"I can't imagine that kid has such endurance at such a young age! Although his behavior is shameful, he will definitely have a place in the cultivation world in the future!"
"The Huang family's rival, ......"
Shaking his head, the middle-aged man also walked towards the Huang family, at this time Xu Fan had not yet appeared, and it was almost possible to judge Xu Fan's attitude.
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The Huang family banquet, although it is said to be a wedding banquet this time, but after all, the guests are big names in the world's cultivation world, and it is impossible to be like ordinary people, randomly piecing together on a table to drink and eat.
The Huang family had been preparing for this banquet for several years, and most of the cultivators in the venue regarded this banquet as an opportunity, and the Huang family also regarded this banquet as the biggest opportunity.
At this time, although there are many guests, but the incomparably wide banquet hall is to accommodate all the people, because the guests are almost all cultivators, so the Huang family did not prepare any sofas, tables and chairs, but prepared a soft futon, one meter at a time, arranged in two rows, except for the first few people to decide, the rest are at the discretion of the guests to choose to sit.
At the same time, in front of every practitioner, there is a delicate low table, which is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, such as bird's nest shark fin, ginseng soup and snow lotus, which are difficult to see even in a five-star hotel on weekdays.
This hand, of course, is to show the strong financial strength of the Huang family.
Many people were shocked by the Huang family's hand, and the cost of each table of delicacies was at least one million!
You know, there are at least thousands of guests in the venue! In other words, this dish alone has cost more than a billion dollars!
The strength of the Huang family can be seen!
In the face of this table of dishes, the happiest person is, of course, the little monk who is about six or seven years old.
At this moment, the little monk seemed to be hungry, his eyes lit up, and he didn't take a knife, fork and spoon, but directly stretched out his hand to grab a plate of dishes.
That appearance quickly attracted the attention of a large number of people around, but everyone obviously recognized the identity of the old monk, and they didn't dare to look at it for a long time, but they couldn't help but sneak a look, this scene was particularly funny.
Beside him, the old monk who has always maintained the image of a master and pretended not to know the little monk finally couldn't help but turn back at this time.
"Mao Dan, that table of dishes is all yours, no one will rob you!"
The little monk was obviously used to staying in the temple, and he couldn't resist the temptation of the food in front of him, so he stuffed food into his small mouth at this time, and retorted, "Master, you sit next to me, I don't put things in my stomach, I don't feel at ease......"
The old monk was so angry by the little monk's words that his eyebrows jumped wildly, and he covered his bald head at this time, obviously bringing the little monk out in annoyance.
Suddenly, the old monk sighed softly and looked in one direction, but in a blink of an eye, he withdrew his gaze.
"Tricks, Mo Family?"
"It seems that this banquet will be very interesting......"
The old monk whispered to himself, but he hurriedly slapped the food off the little monk's hand, "Don't eat meat!"
The movements of the old monk did not affect the progress of the banquet, although in the past hundred years, the world's cultivators have not really gathered together on a large scale to communicate, but there are small-scale exchanges in private.
Now in the middle of the banquet, the acquaintances sat together, and soon they were familiar with each other.
In the direction where the old monk's eyes were before, a tall man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his head slightly bowed, and under the wide black robe, it was impossible to see the expression on his face.
However, there was an incomparably cold aura on his body, blocking all the cultivators who wanted to talk to him.