Dedicate One’s Mind

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Time flies, just one month later, this month, Wu Yi's demonic body is arranging a banquet for the change of Patriarch, some important guests, Wu Yi personally sent invitations.

For example, Li Xinya, the lord of Linbing City, although she has been controlled by Moyinhua for a long time, Moyinhua didn't know that the "Sun Zhiyan" in front of him was Wu Yi.

In addition, Wu Yi personally went to the other two major families in Linbing City. During this process, they had to make things difficult for the children of the two families. They all proposed to discuss with Wu Yi, whether they were literary or martial. Once resolved, while maintaining the reputation of the Sun family, it also displayed its own prestige.

Wu Yi was not Sun Zhiyan at the time. He smiled at the praise of outsiders and didn't care. On the contrary, he was more concerned about another incident this month, which had something to do with his personal life.

In the extremity under the eyes of Sihaituhai, the human body was torn apart by a strange bird. The body was severely injured and had to escape into the beads to recover. The beads contained treasures that Wu Yi had collected in Sihaitu for several years. .

After a month of recuperation, from the outside, the injury is no longer visible, but the internal organs still haven't recovered completely.

It wasn't that Wu Yi didn't have enough essence, qi and blood to give birth to the five internal organs, but the five element fireworks given by the black beetle had an inexplicable connection with the five internal organs that were about to be born, and a mysterious change had taken place, which slowed down the process.

Judging from the current situation, things are developing towards a better side, so Wu Yi did not deliberately interrupt and let it develop. If everything can be as he expected, the confrontation between Dao and Yun that has been haunting his cultivation base should also end. Now, but things are still changing, so Wu Yi is still caring all the time.

Compared with the changes in the human body, Wu Yi wouldn't be confused about how to give up the body that is currently occupied, the distinction between primary and secondary.

Back to Linbing City, Mingyue Realm, the time is September, the ordinal third autumn, when the golden osmanthus is fragrant, the city is full of joy today, with many actors beating the gongs and drums, dancing on the piano, and it’s so lively.

These actors were all invited by the Sun family from the capital city at a high price. Although Linbing City is also a big city, it is still slightly inferior to the capital city, so everyone has stopped paying attention.

Of course, the most lively thing is the northwest corner, the Sun Family Courtyard. Wu Yi got up before the sky was shining, letting his servants play around on him, the corset of the corset, the full crown of the crown, The management of sleeves.

Several hours of work, coupled with Sun Zhiyan’s originally delicate and fair face, a tall, handsome, romantic and suave son of Yushu Linfeng appeared in front of everyone, some of the maids were so adored, they blushed, one after another. Bowed his head.

Looking at the handsome face that appeared in the bronze mirror, Wu Yi shook his head and said in his heart: This face is really a waste of not learning the charm.

Everything is complete, it's already time. Wu Yi has appeared in the outer courtyard. There are already many guests here. The status is not high, and most of them have interests in cooperation with the Sun family.

Wu Yi nodded one by one, and there was a new housekeeper at the gate who was in charge of entertaining. Only some important guests were qualified to be welcomed by Wu Yi personally.

Within half an hour, no heavyweight guests showed up. Wu Yi always smiled at the visitors. At most, he said, "Thank you for joining us. Please come inside."

Suddenly, the housekeeper's clear voice came from outside, "Patriarch of the Zhou family is here." The Zhou family is a large family that can rank alongside the Sun family in Linbing City.

Wu Yi’s sleepy eyes flashed a bright light, with a smile on the corner of his face, he hurried to the door, and a long dragon appeared in front of him. They were all figures with faces and faces in the Zhou family. Most of the invitations were from Wu. Yi delivered it personally, and they couldn't help but come.

The Patriarch of the Zhou family is called Zhou Quanchen. She is an old woman, old-fashioned, leaning on a snake-head crutches, her dim eyes seem to be unable to see anything, but the power of spiritual consciousness is quite powerful, she is proficient in deduction, and has control over the family power. Deep, superb wrist.

Wu Yi walked down the steps and came to Zhou Quanchen’s twelve big sedan chair. Zhou Quanchen had already come out at this time. There were two beautiful ladies of the Twenty-Eight and eight men who were supported by Zhou’s family, although they were servants. Live, but proud, not dissatisfied.

Wu Yi arched his hands and said: "Auntie, grandson please peace." The three Linbing City are married to each other, and the relationship is extremely complicated. As long as you climb relatives, you can always climb up.

Zhou Quan's dim eyes looked at Wu Yi, smiled slightly, and looked like an old grandmother next door, and said: "Today you are the head of the Sun family. If you don't have grandma or grandson, you still have to call the head of the family." It's about to worship.

Wu Yi hurriedly helped him up and said, "What did the grandmother say?" Wu Yi couldn't agree with the public, and Zhou Quanchen talked and laughed all the way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and led her into the inner courtyard, here it is. Where the respected guest was, the Zhou family's first family members also came in.

After completing the handover with Sun Quan, Wu Yi returned to the outer courtyard and continued to welcome the guests.

Next, Wu Yi greeted Zheng Hanxue, the Patriarch of the Zheng family. The Patriarch of the Zheng family was more than two hundred years old. The Jindan real person of the Mingyue Realm was not good at raising the vitality. The lifespan was generally around three hundred. Sun Quan and Zhou Quanchen had already surpassed This is how old, so I'm old-fashioned.

Because the monks of the boundless realm have the inheritance of the upper realm, the lifespan of the Jindan real person is as small as five hundred, and the length is eight hundred. There are many more possibilities, but being old and not dying is also a kind of squeeze for future generations, but it is no longer deep. discussed.

When the Patriarch of the Zheng family was still young and vigorous, his face with phoenix eyes and apricots, perhaps because of the weather, he had a little more charm than a girl, and was extremely charming.

Zheng Hanxue cast a wink at Wu Yi, and entered with a smile. The Zheng family had fewer people than the Zhou family, but the overall strength was not much worse.

Now, there is only the last guest left to be greeted by Wu Yi, but it is already in the sky, and the last group of distinguished guests has not yet arrived. Although Wu Yi's heart is calm as water, the people around him can't help but mumble.

The man dressed up as a small servant hurried in his footsteps and looked anxious. This was the person Wu Yi had sent out to inquire about the news before. The small servant came to Wu Yi and said with an ear. Others wanted to listen to one or two, but Xiaoyu spoke carefully. If the mosquito hums, you can't hear clearly, but you can hear a few ghost words vaguely.

Wu Yi's expression changed a little after hearing this, he looked at Xiao Si, with a hesitant expression on his face, and said, "Is this really true?"

The young man took an oath to the sky and said: "If any half of the word is false, I am willing to be angry with the thunder."

Wu Yi said to a maid beside him: "The royal family is trapped by a group of evil spirits in the suburbs. I'll go first. You can tell your grandfather when you go back."

After others learned about it, they changed their colors. ntent

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