As soon as Mu Changkong spoke, before Luo Chen could speak, Mu Lingxuan next to him suddenly groaned, wiped the corners of her eyes, and flew towards His Excellency Ling Xiao.
As arrogant as Mu Lingxuan, as a woman, not only did she lower herself to come to marry him, but she was even rejected!
Has she, Mu Lingxuan, ever been rejected? Who would she say she wanted to marry? Who would refuse her? Which young man in mainland China could refuse her?
But today, she was rejected, still in full view of the public!
This is shame and humiliation!
Feeling ashamed and furious, Mu Lingxuan, who was extremely arrogant in her heart, could not stay any longer. She gritted her teeth and shed tears all the way as she rushed outside the Ziwu Villa.
Seeing his precious granddaughter being angered, Mu Changkong was even more annoyed:
"Good boy, wait for me!"
His precious granddaughter was important, Mu Changkong glared at Luo Chen one last time, and then disappeared in Lingxiao Pavilion. At the same time, the red cloth package on the table also disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Luo Chen smiled bitterly, and Mr. Yan's eyes became gloomy.
But there were still important matters here. Mr. Yan just glanced at the direction where Mu Changkong and his grandsons were leaving, then put on a smile again and raised his hands in all directions:
"I made you laugh, so please forgive me!"
"Haha! It's okay! Old Man Mu is an old naughty boy. It's not surprising what he does. We're used to it!"
The old guys smiled and waved their hands, and they really didn't mind. They just looked at Luo Chen with a glint in his eyes.
Mu Lingxuan's beauty is really not something to be boasted about. There are really not many young people in mainland China who can refuse her, but Luo Chen actually refused. This made these old guys have to admire Luo Chen's determination.
Of course, these old guys are speculating on Luo Chen's thoughts. After all, the marriage between Ziwu Villa and the Mu family is indeed good for Ziwu Villa...
In the banquet hall below.
The scene at Lingxiao Pavilion was also witnessed by the disciples below.
Seeing Luo Chen reject Mu Lingxuan, Mu Lingxuan was angry and left, causing another sensation at the banquet.
"Confused!"
In front of a table in Kassapa Academy, there was a bunch of purple-haired purple poplars hanging in front of his forehead. He was heartbroken and pounded the table with his fists, making a "dong-dong" sound.
No one saw him at night, and he raised his eyebrows:
"What? You seem to be heartbroken?"
"Can you not feel heartache?"
Zi Yang raised a handsome face and said with heartache: "That's Mu Lingxuan! Which young man in mainland China doesn't want her after seeing her? She even came to her door, and Junior Luo even refused. I really don't know.
Does he have a problem above or below?"
"Senior Zi is right, if it's me, I don't care, I'll send her to the bridal chamber first!"
As soon as Ziyang said this, the students from Kasyapa College nearby immediately nodded in agreement, licking their lips and swallowing dryly.
No one heard what he said in the night, his face darkened, and he slapped Zi Yang on the head:
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could Junior Luo have any physical problems? He certainly has his reasons for doing this!"
"What reason can there be? What reason can make people reject a peerless beauty who comes to their door? Senior Ye, can you refuse?"
Zi Yang looked at Ye No Man unconvinced.
Ye Ruinu was suddenly speechless and opened his mouth to say something, but thinking of Mu Lingxuan's peerless face, Ye Ruinu finally trembled at the corner of his mouth, drank the tea on the table and stopped talking.
Another part of the banquet hall!
Under the pillar, when Xia Zixi saw Luo Chen reject Mu Lingxuan, it felt as if a big stone had been dropped in her heart, and her whole body relaxed.
But then, Xia Zixi's face showed a wry smile again:
"Such women have been rejected. I don't know what kind of talent is worthy of Mr. Luo?"
"Hmph, isn't there another one in Lingxiao Pavilion?"
Next to him, Murong Xiang's face was full of resentment. He raised his white chin and nodded at Shangguan Fei'er, who was standing on the railing of Lingxiao Pavilion.
Hearing this, Xia Zixi also looked at Shangguan Fei'er.
On Lingxiao Pavilion.
Shangguan Fei'er's face still showed a hint of a smile, but the trace of reluctance had disappeared, making the corners of her mouth raise much more naturally.
As an equally beautiful woman, Shangguan Fei'er is actually more beautiful than Mu Lingxuan!
But compared to Mu Lingxuan, Shangguan Fei'er caused much less noise on any occasion.
The reason for this is because of Shangguan Fei'er's talent!
There is a kind of woman whose talent is so extraordinary that it makes men feel inferior and weak. She is full of awe for her and cannot bear the slightest trace of blasphemy.
In front of this kind of woman, men don't dare to talk nonsense. Even if they have any ideas, they only dare to think about it in their hearts.
And Shangguan Fei'er is this kind of woman!
His talent is unparalleled. Putting aside everything else, his capable and decisive style of doing things makes even Luo Chen feel ashamed!
It is precisely because of this talent that no matter how beautiful Shangguan Fei'er is, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of her. Wherever she goes, there is awe and powerlessness. She is so powerless that no one talks nonsense, so there is no movement.
Therefore, in Lingxiao Pavilion, even though Shangguan Fei'er and Mu Lingxuan were of the same age, when those old guys faced Shangguan Fei'er, they did not show the same disregard as Mu Lingxuan and showed respect for him.
And Shangguan Fei'er, who stands on the Lingxiao Pavilion, seems to blend into the crowd, and looks proud among the crowd!
Facing Shangguan Fei'er's outstanding talent and appearance, Murong Xiang and Xia Zixi were desperate. Finally, they looked back with a wry smile and lowered their heads feebly.
And in everyone’s minds.
With Mu Lingxuan's departure, the news that Mu Lingxuan was rejected from marriage and left angrily was also spread out of Ziwu Villa and into Ziwu City ahead by some good people.
A large number of warriors gathered in Ziwu City today. As soon as the news came out, countless people knew that Mu Lingxuan had been rejected.
Suddenly, everyone secretly scolded Luo Chen for wasting everything, but they were also glad that the cabbage was not stolen.
Of course, after this news came out, Mu Lingxuan's reputation was greatly damaged.
After all, as a woman, taking the initiative to propose marriage is a sign of lack of restraint. What's more, she was rejected. This made Mu Lingxuan fall from the altar in the hearts of everyone, making people look down on her. She will not be seen again.
I feel like she is out of reach.
For all this, Luo Chen cannot be blamed, only Mu Lingxuan herself.
If Mu Lingxuan left without being angry, everyone would just think it was Mu Changkong's joke to tease Luo Chen, and everyone would just laugh and pass. But Mu Lingxuan left angrily, which confirmed that the joke was true.
No one else is to blame!
However, Luo Chen did not know the subsequent impact of this incident at this time. At this moment, as Mu Lao, Luo Zhennan and others greeted him, more and more people arrived at the banquet hall.
And the time has come to noon!
Good times and good times!
Opening ceremony!
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
The sound of nine great bells, like a bell, shook the heavens and the earth, resounding throughout the sky above Ziwu Villa.
On Lingxiao Pavilion.
A huge monument was erected towards the north, with the four characters "Zhenyuan Shizun" engraved on it, and a large tripod placed underneath.
In front of the cauldron, Old Yan, Old Mu, Luo Zhennan, Luo Tianhe, Luo Tianyu, Luo Ze and Luo Chen, as well as a group of elders from Ziwu Villa and the inner sect's elite disciples, stood one after another.
Next to them, there were a group of powerful Jindan experts and representatives of forces watching the ceremony.
Mr. Yan stood at the front, holding three pillars of lit incense in front of his forehead. He looked at the stone tablet solemnly and shouted loudly:
"Old man Yanti, the supreme elder of Ziwu Villa, together with the disciples of Ziwu Villa, prays to heaven and earth, the First Lord of the True Yuan, that on the first day of October in the year 22398 of the Zhenyuan Calendar, the Ziwu Villa in Leiyu was established..."
A long memorial text was read word for word from Yan Lao's mouth.
The heaven and earth are solemn and solemn all around!
At the end of the recitation, Yan Lao's body shook, his body filled with true energy, and his voice suddenly became louder:
"Information, the true Yuanshi respects the Heavenly Mirror and wishes the Ziwu Villa to prosper and prosper forever!"
"May Ziwu Villa prosper and prosper forever!!!"
"May Ziwu Villa prosper and prosper forever!!!"
"May Ziwu Villa prosper and prosper forever!!!"
The roaring sound, coerced by the true essence, vibrated towards the outside of Ziwu Villa.
Immediately after Yan Lao's voice, three loud sounds resounded throughout Ziwu Villa, shaking the sky.
Also at this moment!
"Boom boom boom..."
A loud explosion resounded in the sky above Ziwu Villa, and colorful auspicious clouds exploded in the sky. Under the sunlight, the sky above Ziwu Villa was gorgeous.
That is, the explosion of array fireworks and auspicious clouds!
Formation auspicious clouds can only be created with complex advanced formations, and they are a symbol of heritage!
Looking at the colorful display in the sky, everyone was dazzled and at the same time shocked by the complexity and profundity of Ziwu Villa's formation.
The people of the Daqin family and sect who had never seen this scene looked at the sky in stunned silence and were shocked in their hearts.
It wasn't until the violent noise stopped and the colorful colors in the sky dissipated that these people came back to their senses and looked at Lingxiao Pavilion again with unfinished thoughts.
In the Lingxiao Pavilion, the memorial service was over, and Mr. Yan placed three pillars of incense in the cauldron.
At this point, it also indicates that under the witness of many forces and warriors, a large sect has been officially established in Leiyu:
Leiyu, Ziwu Villa!
"It's done!"
He led the senior officials of Ziwu Villa to bow and kowtow three times. After standing up straight, Mr. Yan slowly turned around.
With a warm smile on his face, Mr. Yan nodded to the distinguished guests watching around him. Then, surrounded by Luo Zhennan, Luo Tianhe and others, he came to the front balcony and looked at the banquet hall below.