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Chapter 218 Big Oolong

"Puff!" He Ren was stunned and was shocked. Shimazu Seihiro and Takaha Ayano are here? No, this is impossible! The other party is a famous family. As a Zhongliu Wu family, they can't even see them. How could Guiyun Castle, a smaller than them, invite them to participate? This must be fake, and they are pretending to be. As long as they see themselves, they can see through it at a glance.

However, things went against my wishes. When Seokyu and Ayano heard the call of Matan Falcon, they walked over from the party. He Ren completely collapsed and almost sat on the ground.

Damn! It's really me!

One is his idol, the other is his dream lover. Seung-ju, who can only watch from afar on TV or some gatherings on weekdays, appears in front of him alive, and is as frightened as seeing a big star.

Even his father, Aoma Izumi, never expected to see these two new generation heroes at this banquet. The Aoma family had to bow to him. He quickly came back from his shock and bowed with his hands: "Greetings to Master Shimazu and Miss Tachiha."

"Me too!" He and the others cheered and bowed happily, almost fainting from excitement.

"Yeah." Seung-jiu nodded, responded, and then asked Zhentian Falcon in confusion: "Who is my friend?"

"Uh, this gentleman said he knew you. He had had many dealings with you and had a close relationship." Zhentian Falcon pointed at the person.

Damn! This cowhide is so bragging!

The man was so embarrassed that his face turned red, so he brags casually. How could he think that Shimazu Seihiro and Ayano would really be here? This is very embarrassing.

Seokyu and Ayen looked at Hirou, shook their heads in tacit understanding and replied, "I don't know you, I haven't seen you before."

Zhentian Falcon said, "But he said he was your friends."

Yafen! He was so ashamed that he wanted to get below 20,000 meters underground. Now every word from Zhentian Falcon is a critical hit on his psychology, which is a devastating person.

"Cough." Xiangmaquan coughed, took the blame for his son, and said, "Sorry, I'm not so strict about discipline that I can speak wildly, which makes everyone laugh."

"So that's the case. Forget it this time, I won't be the case." Ayanine said coldly. She didn't want to be friends with this guy. It's not that she was lonely, but that she hates boys being dishonest the most.

"Of course." After Aimazumi finished laughing, she scolded her son angrily: "Don't you apologize to His Highness Matsu, Master Shimazu, and Miss Tatsuka?"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." He Ren lowered his head. Now he was much more obedient. Even the stupid son of the landlord family understood that the power of the Shimazu family and the Tachikaka family was terrible. If you offend them, you can erase their family from the map in an instant.

"Since the misunderstanding is resolved, don't worry about this matter anymore and enjoy the banquet."

As the boss, Matian Falcon came out to mediate and say good things, which made Aimazuzu look at him feel grateful and respectful. The little town lord was kind-hearted and did not make things difficult for him. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that Young Master Shimazu and Qianjin of Takaha had a good relationship with this little town lord, and he could change the attitude of both parties in just one sentence.

Xiangmaquan couldn't help but think deeply, who is the sacred Lord Guiyun City? He can actually establish a relationship with these two big families?

It's nothing, it's just cute.

The guests arrived one after another, and those who should come had already come, and those who didn't want to come would never come. For example, those big families, the Maori family, the Nagazo Ibu family, did not come. They received the invitation but did not agree. They could already speculate their attitude and despise the Matan family.

Then Zhentian Falcon also silently recorded the names of these families, and in a very inspiring sentence, it is, "You ignore me today, and I will make you unable to stand up tomorrow."

At the banquet, the guests whispered to each other and had their own circles. Zhentian Falcon did not intervene too much. He would say a few more words when he saw acquaintances and say hello if he didn't know him. However, if someone took the initiative to chat with Zhentian Falcon, he would communicate with the other party endlessly.

Zhentian Falcon is wearing a small suit and holding a red wine glass in his right hand. He looks quite noble and gentlemanly. It would be even better if the cup contains red wine (actually Coke). Anyway, the color of red wine and Coke is similar, and under the goose yellow light of the banquet, there is basically no difference.

The Zhentian Falcon never drinks alcohol and does not touch the wine, so he pretends to be a coke. The wine will make people misleading things and numb the nerves. The Zhentian Falcon needs a mind that can keep a clear mind at any time. If you get drunk and get up from someone else's bed the next day, it will be bad. If it is a girl, it's okay as long as you take responsibility, but if it is a man.

God, the real Tian Falcon couldn't imagine it anymore, and he got goosebumps all over his body. It was so damn love.

"Hey, little bird." The Falcon walked in the crowd and suddenly heard Ayen's voice. The dazzlingly dressed girl pulled him aside under the fence wall of the courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Zhentian Falcon felt puzzled.

Ayan looked at the surroundings and said in a low voice: "That thing I told you last time."

"What's up?"

"It's just a marriage with me, you forgot." Ayano frowned slightly, a little angry.

"Oh, that matter, haven't you been busy recently? The new Lord Guiyun City has to deal with a lot of things. I'll take the time to go to Kyushu these days." Zhentian Falcon paused and asked, "Just pretend, right?"

"Well, as long as I can block my father's mouth, he has been helping me find a suitable marriage partner recently. It's really annoying. He said that girls cannot inherit the family supervisor and want to find a partner. If it is a political marriage, I would rather give up everything and leave the house." Ayante said solemnly.

Shintian Jun believed in this, and it was not surprising that Ayane had a strong personality and would do such a thing. If you ask Shintian Junzhi whether he supported it, he must support it. Freedom of love, freedom of marriage, and gender are not a problem, and political marriage is a big deal.

"Okay, I will help you. You said you would teach me the Thunder Shadow clone."

"Yes, I know." Ayanine muttered in her heart unhappily. Wouldn't this become a dirty underground transaction?

"Haha, Miss Ayen, don't be fine."

As soon as Matan and Ayen finished their conversation, a handsome young man wearing a British windbreaker came over. It was Tuda Min. He gently shook the red wine glass in his hand, and used his straight hook nose to smell the fragrance of the red wine in the glass. He took a sip and said, "This wine is good, it's Rafi in 1982? I have tasted this wine at Mishire Winery in France. This wine has the sweet and sour grapes and the unique aroma of wine. The taste is as silky as Miss Ayen's skirt."

This man spoke very well, and while praising the red wine, he also praised Ayan's outfit.
Chapter completed!
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