Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth in the three days of the son and buddy
Chapter 269: The Young Master’s Brother for Three Days
The one on the left is slightly older, and his aura is colder and sharper. He has a long sword hanging on his waist, but it never feels like a burden. It seems that the sword, the scabbard and the young man's body are all attached to it.
Integrated into one. Naturally formed!
The one on the right is slightly younger, but has a calm expression and flat eyes. He seems to not care about the world, but he also has an awe-inspiring aura about him.
A simple scabbard was slung across the back, with only the hilt exposed from the shoulder. And the sword spike was also white!
These two people walked elegantly through the mud in white clothes and stepped onto the snow-white carpet without any scruples. Two lines of muddy footprints were left behind them so conspicuously. They walked forward for more than ten feet.
, and then suddenly stopped on the white carpet.
The two of them raised their heads slightly at the same time, looking at the antique Jietian Tower with distant eyes.
Du Facai trotted up to meet him with a shy belly. He bowed respectfully, placed his hands tightly on his thighs, and made a ninety-degree bend. This was definitely a difficult task for his fat belly.
Action! What’s rare is that he actually completed it to the letter.
"Master Chu, you two young masters, please! Please..." Du Facai smiled flatteringly. At this moment, if he had a tail on his butt, it would have been shaking like a windmill.
"Brother, this Jietian Building is quite well prepared." The young master said with a soft smile on his face, looking at the white carpet under his feet, it was quite pleasing to the eye.
"It's okay." The older man nodded coldly and said, "The feeling of stepping on it is barely satisfactory to me."
Du Facai's eyebrows jumped, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: This ferret fur carpet worth thousands of gold was spread on the dirt floor to welcome him, but in exchange for this young man, he only said, "The touch of stepping on it is very satisfying"...
"Two young gentlemen, the shop has prepared the best guest rooms, and everything inside is new. I also ask the two young gentlemen to move inside and have a rest. It's freezing cold outside, ha..." Du Facai is fat and messy.
A sincere smile appeared on his trembling face.
"It's only cold here... Well, that's fine, let's lead the way." The older man clasped his hands behind his back and walked over first. His white clothes were fluttering, but his feet didn't seem to touch the ground.
Walking to the door, two rows of well-dressed men bowed at the same time: "Welcome to the young master!"
The two young masters nodded gracefully at the same time, showing kind smiles. When facing these lowly servants, their expressions were far more cordial than when they faced the nobles.
In their spring-like smiles, everyone in the two rows of Han men felt that they had something in their hands. When they lowered their heads, they saw that each person had two banknotes in their hands. The denomination of each was five hundred taels.
.
There are two, not one.
This subtle gesture made these polite men fall in love with these two young men from the bottom of their hearts at the first moment.
One banknote is a casual reward, but two of them are five hundred taels, which means respect, and also contains a kind of blessing of "pairs". And if everyone has two five hundred taels, it means that
, these two young masters have never forgotten these lowly status people from the beginning. This has become their long-term habit.
And the more such a habit you have, the easier it is to gain people's respect and love. It comes from the heart.
This is the natural nobility!
Du Facai accompanied him diligently, but for fear of being a little careless, he never straightened up his waist or raised his head along the way. A bright chrysanthemum appeared on his face, which was always in full bloom.
Accompanied by him, the two young masters entered the Jietian Tower.
Mo Tianyun stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, frowning and muttering to himself, "Who are these two people?"
The sound of footsteps sounded softly and reservedly in the corridor. The two distinguished guests had already gone up to the fifth floor. I could vaguely hear the young master smiling softly and saying: "Boss Du, I'm really troubling you. I can't help but think about everything."
You have to be so thoughtful.”
Then came the voice of Du Facai, who was obviously smiling from ear to ear: "Where is it? If you are satisfied with the young master, you can rest assured..."
Mo Tianyun's brows jumped. Young master, Xiao. With Du Facai's identity, he actually called himself "little" in front of these two people?
Mo Tianyun walked out of the door and slowly came to the small hall on the fourth floor. He knew that at this moment, those young masters must be here.
Went in and took a look, and sure enough.
Regardless of whether they are a rival family or an allied family, the young masters all sit at their own tables and talk loudly.
Brothers Gu Yanyang and Gu Yanyue shared a table; Luo Kewu and Liu Suifeng shared a table; Dong Wulei from the Dong family occupied a table; as for the young man lying on the table like a puddle of mud, he belonged to the Ji family
The eldest young master, Ji Zhu.
Every time he saw this Ji Zhu, Mo Tianyun felt like he had eaten a fly. This guy was his cousin, only three months younger than him. God only knew how lazy this guy could be.
Ji Zhu once set a record: when everyone was training in the Canglan War Zone, the follower of Master Ji was seriously injured and had to rest for three months. And he did not bring his maid, which directly led to one thing: Ji Zhu
The eldest son's clothes have not been washed for three months.
He changed a set of underwear every day and threw it on the bedside. When Mo Tianyun went to look for him again, he saw Mr. Ji naked on the bed, frowning and looking for something to wear.
And his method of finding clothes was also unique: there were clothes everywhere that had been worn and unwashed. Mr. Ji pulled one piece and put it on his nose to smell it, and then pulled another piece and put it on his nose and smelled it.
Once I smelled it... I compared it back and forth, and it turned out that I was looking for the one with the smallest smell...
Mo Tianyun collapsed on the spot when he saw that scene. From then on, he never wanted to see his cousin again and swore to God that he would never partner with Ji Zhu again.
And this name, listen to it, Ji Zhu = remember! There is also a younger brother named Ji Mo, well, Ji Mo = lonely. Sometimes Mo Tianyun thinks, what kind of bullshit name is this?
In the small hall, more than a dozen tables were already full. Mo Tianyun walked in, and two masters of the Mo family immediately stood up and made room for him to occupy a table.
Luo Kewu was shouting: "Who dares to bet with me? Just bet on the identity of these two teenagers! I bet ten thousand taels of silver!"
Gu Yanyang burst into laughter: "Ten thousand taels of silver? Where are you sending to the beggars?"
Ji Zhu lay down lazily and raised a hand: "I bet, if I lose the bet, I won't take a shower for a month."
Luo Kewu said contemptuously: "Isn't that your dream? You actually lost the bet to do this? Isn't it too shameless?" The whole room burst into laughter.
Mo Tianyun looked at these people with a soft smile. Many of them were meeting for the first time, and they were friends and foes. These young men from aristocratic families had never sat in the same hall like today without being shaken up.
This strange phenomenon is rare to see even in Zhongshan.
Everyone has a strange feeling in their hearts; except for Dong Wulei and Ji Zhu who still maintain their true colors, everyone else is more or less reserved.
"What are you betting on?" Mo Tianyun tilted his head slightly and looked at Luo Kewu.
"I bet this is a member of a three-day old family! Even if he is not from one of the nine wealthy families, he must be a child of a big family!" Luo Kewu said loudly.
"You talk like farts!" Mo Tianyun said contemptuously: "Everyone can see this even if they are not blind! Do you still need to bet with you? Isn't this just a scam?"
Luo Kewu's purple face turned red, and he became angry and said, "Do you care?"
"Boring!" Mo Tianyun snorted coldly,
Suddenly, an unpleasant smell spread out, and all the young masters suddenly had strange expressions on their faces and held their breaths.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Yanyang shouted angrily: "Asshole! Put on your shoes!"
Everyone looked at the sound, and they were all dumbfounded and angry. It turned out that Ji Zhu had actually taken off his shoes, took a chopstick from the table and was scratching his feet...
And the rotten smell came out of his feet. He didn't know how many days he had not washed his feet...
Gu Yanyang's table was right next to him, which made him suffer even more.
"I'm scratching my own feet, what the hell are you doing?" Ji Zhu scratched his feet as if no one else was around. He didn't look like a young master from a big family at all, he was simply a low-class little gangster.
After scratching for a while, he actually raised the chopstick, brought it to his nose, smelled it, and sighed: "The smell is stronger..."
Everyone was suffocated and felt their stomachs churning.
Dong Wulei stood up quietly, and immediately rushed forward, grabbing Ji Zhu's neck and punching him. This man said nothing, but he was the first to strike.
Ji Zhu screamed loudly and fought back with all his strength.
All the gentlemen gathered in a circle, and everyone was holding their breath, waving their hands, and shouting, "Come on." The atmosphere was enthusiastic, and the banging sounds were heard together.
"Okay!" Mo Tianyun frowned and said displeasedly: "Ji Zhu, what do you look like? Are you still shameless in front of such a large public?"
"If the second brother hadn't suddenly run away... do you think I would like to be with you?" Ji Zhu got up with a groan, rolled his eyes, slowly put on his shoes, and said: "I don't want to either, but this...
…It’s itchy, what should I do?”
"Okay, let's talk about the two people who just came." Mo Tianyun frowned and said: "Some of our families are strangers to each other, some of us are from different families, and some are enemies of each other...
But I want to remind everyone that we are here for a trial this time, and the purpose of the trial is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!"
When the words Nine Tribulations Sword were mentioned, everyone fell silent.
"The two people just now had high bearings and were obviously from famous families. Moreover, you can tell from their auras that they are two young swordsmen! Although it is hard to tell due to their cultivation level, but... at such an age
There are no swordsmen, not even among the three major families among us!"
"At such a sensitive moment, two people like this suddenly appeared..." When Mo Tianyun said this, he had successfully led everyone's thoughts: "If you say that it has nothing to do with the birth of the Nine Tribulations Sword, I will never believe it.
of."
"But since it is related to the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, he is our competitor, and a powerful opponent." Mo Tianyun's words cannot be denied even by hostile families.
"So...you must not take it lightly." Mo Tianyun said solemnly: "Tianyun would like to remind you."
Mo Tianyun didn't know what to do, but when the two teenagers appeared, he suddenly felt a strong crisis! There seemed to be a feeling in the dark: these two teenagers would be his life-and-death enemies!
This feeling makes no sense, but it is real.
Moreover, Mo Tianyun felt that this crisis was even more stressful than his brother Mo Tianji put on him! Mo Tianyun has always believed in his own feelings.
So the first thing Mo Tianyun did was to use the Nine Tribulations Sword to form an alliance among the young masters present in this short period of time.
We share the same hatred! Just in case!
Even though it is a fragmented alliance, they are descendants of major families after all. Even if they don't speak or do anything, just standing together is a powerful deterrent!
Even if Mo Tianyun didn't say it, everyone would be aware of this. These people are all the top elites of major families. Some of them are pretending to be crazy and acting like fools, or some are superficially dandy, but who is the real fool?
Even Ji Zhu... Even though this guy was sloppy, no one, including Mo Tianyun, dared to look down on him.
"Mo Tianyun, these two people...have a grudge against you?" A person asked calmly. This question was obviously thoughtful: "It shouldn't be, the first look at these two people makes people want to make friends.
I mean, this kind of natural temperament cannot be changed. If you are a person in the third day, I will definitely know the reason; there should be no such person in the next three days... The only possibility is that you are in the upper three days, but if you are in the upper three days,
Three days...why are you, Mo Tianyun, nervous?"
The young man who spoke occupied the middle table by himself. He was dressed in white and had sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples. His eyebrows were shining with a ghostly light, intentionally or unintentionally.
This makes his temperament seem to change at any time. Sometimes he is evil, sometimes he is feminine, and sometimes he is a little violent...
All in all, anyone who sees him will feel: This guy is a bit evil!
Mo Tianyun's heart tightened, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He chuckled and said, "Brother Ao, this person has no grudges against me in the past or recently. How can he have grudges against me? Brother Ao's words are a bit puzzling.
.I just want to remind everyone, why does Brother Ao always use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman?"
This person is the most taboo figure among the younger generation of all the major families in Zhongsantian. Even Mo Tianji and Dong Wulei are not as important as this person in Mo Tianyun's heart!
Young Master Xie, Ao Xie Yun!
Mr. Xie is now a well-deserved leader among the younger generation of all the families in Zhongtian Santian! In all the families, some people hate him to the core and want to kill him. Some people are jealous of him and envy him.
He cannot be replaced, and some people stay away from him as soon as they see him, but no one disapproves of his status.
This guy does have this ability.
Even brothers Mo Tianyun and Mo Tianji were suppressed by Ao Xieyun at this time!
"Use a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's belly, hehe, gentleman..." Ao Xieyun smiled faintly: "I even want to kill my own brother, I even want to harm my own sister... You, Mo Tianyun, are you?"