The eldest prince traveled thousands of miles to propose marriage from the ‘Beiyang Imperial City’. The whole journey was filled with people playing and playing, and it was very lively. The news had already spread to every corner of the ‘Bixiao Xuanyu’ as if it had grown wings.
No matter how remote "Yuejun City" is, there will be no news. Thinking about it from another angle, the people of "Yuejun City" all know the news that the eldest prince is coming to propose marriage. So, Gu Jiantang
How could this 'Yuejun' dragon not know this?
Anyone with a quick mind can understand the reason for this: Gu Jiantang, the 'Marquis of Yue', did not want his daughter to marry Beitang Jun.
Beitang Jun is so versatile. After thinking for a moment, he understood the root of the matter. He was very angry and extremely dissatisfied.
But there was no expression on his face. On the contrary, the smile on his face became even stronger.
"So that's it." Beitang Jun chuckled softly and said, "My nephew was too abrupt about this matter. It's really inappropriate not to inform Shibo about such a big matter in advance."
"It doesn't matter." Gu Jiantang remained unmoved: "The important matter of marriage is related to the lives of Xiyan and His Highness. I think it is better to think carefully and make a long-term plan."
Beitang Jun's face finally showed a slight hint of strangeness. But this strangeness was fleeting. The feeling of being rejected again and again was naturally uncomfortable for him, the eldest prince.
However, Beitang Jun knows that before the goal is achieved, what should be tolerated should still be tolerated.
"Your Highness has come all the way, how can he stand at the door of the mansion for a long time? Please come in quickly." Gu Jiantang saw that what he wanted to express had been achieved, so he put away his serious expression and kept his smile as bright as a flower.
brilliant.
"Shibo warmly invited you, but my nephew would be disrespectful to refuse." Beitang Jun smiled, winked at Zheng Guigu, and then entered the Hou's residence with his head held high.
Zheng Guigu understood, waved to the servants, and shouted: "Why are you still standing there, why haven't you moved the 'betrothal gift' into the mansion!"
All the servants were stunned for a moment, and then they started carrying it busily.
Gu Jiantang had already accompanied Beitang Jun into the mansion, but when he heard Zheng Guigu's words, he walked out again.
"General Zheng, I will not be rewarded for my merits. Let His Highness the eldest prince take these 'betrothal gifts' back." Gu Jiantang, like 'Jian Sanjin', did not want to see Zheng Guigu from the bottom of his heart, so he said
, extremely cold.
Zheng Guigu is used to following Beitang Jun in his arrogance. Wherever he goes, among the officials, big and small, who are not flattering and flattering them?
And this Gu Jiantang, not only rejected his master's kindness over and over again, but now dares to 'disrespect' him like this, which is unbearable.
"Master Gu Hou, what do you mean by this?" Zheng Guigu looked at Gu Jiantang coldly, and the pressure in his body was released in an instant.
The pressure of the 'half-step king' was extremely powerful. The surrounding guards, servants and the unknown people who were watching all felt that a huge mountain was acting on them, and their internal organs were all surging.
Ye Junlin, Beitang Ciju and others were hidden among the crowd, watching with cold eyes. They instantly felt an inescapable pressure acting on themselves, which was extremely heavy.
If it weren't for 'Jian Sanjin' standing beside them, they don't know how long they would have been oppressed.
Gu Jiantang felt the pressure released by Zheng Guigu, but suddenly said "hehe" and laughed.
"Is General Zheng demonstrating to me?" Gu Jiantang smiled, but murderous intent appeared on his face.
Zheng Guigu was very confident because he felt that he was strong enough, so he did not notice the strange color in Gu Jiantang's eyes at all.
"Master Hou, you can think so." Zheng Guigu said, unknowingly increasing the pressure a bit more.
Many servants of the 'Xuanzhe level' could not hold on any longer at first. They collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood, and fell unconscious. However, Zheng Guigu showed no signs of reducing the pressure, because the fluctuations of spiritual energy in his body,
It became more intense.
Among the crowd, ‘Jian Sanjin’ smiled naively and uttered five words that made people laugh or cry: “You are really seeking death!”
But Gu Jiantang looked at the provocative Zheng Guigu with a calm expression on his face.
He looked at Zheng Guigu and said softly: "In front of my house, I made such a provocative 'slap in the face'. It is really unreasonable for me not to punish the general in some small way."
As Gu Jiantang spoke, his whole body was covered with a faint yellow light, like a heavy cloak.
Countless thunderbolts exploded, crackled, and were extremely dazzling. The originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy at this moment. Strong winds sprang up, and several huge dark clouds came from nowhere and covered the entire sky.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The dark clouds rushed together, and lightning and thunder suddenly came.
Gu Jiantang waved his hand gently, and then the powerful pressure released by Zheng Guigu dissipated instantly.
Zheng Guigu took a few steps back, covering his chest tightly, and blood foam emerged from the corners of his mouth, as if he had suffered severe internal injuries.
Seeing the situation, Gu Jiantang smiled slightly. He waved his hand again, and the dark clouds, strong wind, and thunder all seemed to have spirituality at the same time and drifted away into the distance again.
The dark clouds dissipated and the sun shone brightly on the sky and earth again. Everything came very quickly, but also left very quickly.
It's like a dream.
One move attracts thunder from the sky, another move breaks the coercion, and three moves disperses the cloud curtain.
It has to be said that Gu Jiantang's cultivation and combat power have reached the level of the top three in the 'Bixiao Xuanyu'.
"General Zheng, I wonder if this move of mine will catch your eye?" Gu Jiantang smiled, but there was a bit of ridicule in his eyes.
Zheng Guigu suffered internal injuries and was under the eaves, so he had to lower his head: "Master Hou, your fighting power is overwhelming. Guigu was arrogant before and couldn't recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Master Hou."
Zheng Guigu held up his fists and apologized, but he was extremely unwilling: Gu Jiantang, one day, I want you to kneel on the ground and lick my shoes!
Gu Jiantang couldn't hear what Zheng Guigu was saying in his heart. If he could hear it, he wouldn't listen. Because he simply looked down on Zheng Guigu, a "mud-legged man" with a rough background.
Among the crowd, Ye Junlin and Beitang Ciju secretly admired that the hand Gu Jiantang showed just now really shocked them.
'Jian Sanjin' also nodded slightly. He already had a general understanding of Gu Jiantang's combat power. More importantly, he knew: Gu Jiantang and Beitang Jun were not united at all, at least for now.