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Everyone knows Xia Yimin’s mission to Qingyuan City this time, so this shopkeeper subconsciously regarded the extinction of Huangfu as a ceremony. It’s no wonder that although Tianyu didn’t have a patriarchal mind, female cultivators were still better than males. A lot less, alchemy master is rare, so he never thought of Ling Chuxi's head. And Huangfu's demeanor is extraordinary, he certainly thinks that the person he invited is Huangfu's demise.

"Am I that old?" Huangfu said to Chu Lingxi quietly, pretending to look miserable.

Ling Chuxi rarely saw such a funny expression as Huangfu Qingjue. Think about the white hair and wrinkles in Yueli, and then look at Huangfu Qingjue and laugh out loud.

"Qian Qian, this is Sister Ling Chuxiling, the uncle of Yue Kaili's old man, and also the Lingdan master I invited back. This is the brother of Huangfu Qingjie." The shopkeeper said.

"Hey, old eyes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll take you to see the Lord Lord." The shopkeeper named Qian made a big oolong, disguising embarrassment, and leading the front.

The interior of the Danxin Pavilion is more spacious than it looks on the outside, it looks antique, but it is extremely luxurious when you look closely. The night pearls used for lighting alone are all the size of goose eggs. Ling Chuxi secretly stunned, see To sell Dan is indeed a profitable business.

Soon, a few people arrived at the luxurious reception hall on the third floor.

When the door was pushed open, dozens of guests had already arrived in the hall. On the head of the host, an old man with a head of Bai Xuhao sat, Guanghua was restrained and calm.

"Yimin, you are back, just waiting for you." When he saw Xia Yimin, the old man and Margaret said.

"Master Patriarch, I'm late to come back, so you have to wait a long time." Xia Yimin salutes. It turned out that this old man was the owner of the Danxin Pavilion: Meng Fusheng.

"I don't know if I'm going to sit down late. Do you know what critical moment we are at Danxin Pavilion? I still grumble like this." A middle-aged man whispered next to him.

Although the other two men did not say anything, they all showed their reserved faces, as if they were very unwilling to be with Xia Yimin.

Ling Chuxi noticed that the clothes worn by these people were the same as Xia Yimin's style, embroidered with the Danxin Pavilion logo. I remember that the money manager named Xia Yimin as the four deacons. Presumably these people were the other deacons.

However, it seems that these deacons are not close to Xia Yimin, and none of them have a good face in front of outsiders. Ling Chuxi realized that today's Danxin Pavilion, in addition to external troubles and internal worries, these deacons are not alone.

Xia Yimin has long been accustomed to several people's repulsive attitude, and has not shown displeasure.

"Deacon Xia, didn't you go to Qingyuan City this time to invite the descendants of the Yue family? Why didn't you see anyone?" The tone of the former middle-aged deacon clearly had a hint of guilt. His eyesight is quite good, knowing that these two young men and women are only in their twenties, and will not be descendants of the Yue family.

"Vietnamese teacher is in a hurry and can't come, so I specially invited..." Xia Yimin explained, introducing him to Ling Chuxi's identity, but was interrupted before he had finished speaking.

"So you invited his apprentice? Deacon Xia, although our Danxin Pavilion is facing a difficult situation today, we have not reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted. Not everyone can come here to eat and drink, let alone learn from young children. The place where the pill is wasting material." The deacon said unkindly.

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