The Celestial Master's wedding, the nine-fold betrothal gift shocked the richest man!

When the reporters at the door saw this, they were all dumbfounded.

I saw more amazement in one day than I have seen in half a lifetime.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is even more hot.

"What's going on?"

"Yes, why did Wang Huorong and his father come out to greet him in person? This Nima is the eldest elder, right?" "

I see that he has a lot of respect for that white-haired Taoist, and he is about to kneel." "

I wasn't allowed to enter the door just now, but now I let the biggest elder greet him, and the family also likes to do a reversal?"

"He is not simply greeting, he is using the highest treatment!" "

That's right, the eldest elder opens the door in person, the three doors are opened together, and the door is swept in person, all of which are the highest etiquette, and ordinary people will never see it in their lives."

"Don't talk about ordinary people, even if it's a big person, you can't see it. "

Anchor, hurry up and catch up, and take a look at what kind of dowry the Taoist has brought."

"Follow-up, follow-up, hurry up and take pictures, what are you doing standing stupidly???"

After the reporter showed his ID, he could indeed go in, but he couldn't continue to start the live broadcast, and every photo taken needed to be checked before he could be taken away.

No way, it's better than not being able to get in.

The reporter hesitated for a moment, so he had to turn off the live broadcast and honestly follow the young housekeeper.

Meanwhile.

In the living room of the villa, dozens of guests were all amazed.

"What are you talking about? Old Man Wang didn't go out to drive people, but to pick them up?"

He saw that Old Man Wang was angry just now, and he thought that he was going to drive people away in person.

As a result, I heard my son He Junxian come in and report, saying that the old man Wang used the highest etiquette to bring people into the door at the door.

This news shocked everyone.

He Junxian nodded affirmatively, "That's right, it's to pick up people." "

He just used the excuse of going to the toilet to follow his hind feet, and he wanted to have some fun.

As a result, I saw that the three doors were opened together, and the old man Wang personally swept the floor, which was really shocking.

This kind of treatment, even if he dreams, he doesn't dare to expect extravagantly.

Wu Bei still didn't believe it, because the gate of the Rong family was similar to the Wang family, and he knew very well what it meant for the three doors to be opened.

"Are you sure the barriers in the gate are open?"

"Sure, I also saw Old Man Wang sweeping the floor, and Uncle Huo Rong didn't let him help in the past." The

news was even more exciting.

Let all the guests present gasp.

"Let the old man in his nineties sweep the floor and greet him, who is

that?" "Isn't it too grand, even Brother Huo Rong can't take

it?" "Could it be that this time, what kind of matchmaker is it?"

As soon as these words came out, the son-in-law who was present suddenly felt a chill.

They were all psychologically shadowed by the matchmaker.

Since the first hiring, Zhang Zhihe's matchmaker has always been a rare big man, completely crushing the audience.

's own matchmaker only has the share of whiskers.

Inside the room, all the guests were talking.

Some are guessing their identities, some are suspicious, and a few elderly matchmakers have already gotten up and walked to the door.

In the distance, I saw a group of people coming from this side.

Old Man Wang, who was still very energetic just now, walked in front of him at this time, playing a welcoming role.

He was greeted by a white-haired Taoist with light steps and an elegant demeanor.

The first time I saw him, the word 'immortal' would float in my mind.

Several matchmakers at the door glanced at each other, and although they couldn't recognize who it was, they still walked up quickly.

"Immortal Chief. "

Entered the living room of the villa.

The guests present stood up and greeted one after another, and they didn't know who the immortal chief in front of them was.

But he can let Old Man Wang use the greatest courtesy, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

As soon as Mr. Wang entered the door, he found that there were not enough chairs.

He didn't hesitate, directly led Zhang Tianzheng to his place, and then wiped the chair repeatedly with the cuffs of the brocade shirt.

This smooth action stunned all the guests present.

He Dayou couldn't help but be curious, and asked with a smile:

"Elder Wang, who is this Immortal Elder?" "

He is the descendant of the founder Zhang Daolin, the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhenren. All

the elderly guests present were instantly in awe, and immediately stood up straight, not daring to take their seats.

He Junxian pulled his father up, reluctant to speak, but was frightened back by his father's glare.

The matchmaker Chen Lao was even more in tears on the spot.

He didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would not only be able to meet Ziqing Dao people, but also Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain.

This is truly recognized by everyone.

Whether it is the contribution to the war back then, or the Taoism, it is extremely outstanding.

After speaking, Old Man Wang walked over again and toasted tea with both hands.

This move made his son Wang Huorong unbelievable.

Because since he was a child, he has never seen the old man give tea to anyone, let alone his hands.

Old Man Wang stood next to Zhang Zhenren, like an apprentice serving his master, with rules and regulations, full of respect.

Even though he was tired and sweaty, he was still smiling.

He watched Zhang Zhenren drink tea, his lips moved slightly, he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

Zhang Tianzheng's gaseous state is like water, nourishing all things without fighting.

He drank a cup of tea, and then got to the point: "Elder Wang, I came

to ...... today" "Don't dare, don't dare to ......" Old Man Wang lowered his body and hurriedly waved his hand, "Zhang Zhenren just call me the Northern Army." "

Mr. Wang, I came today to protect the media on behalf of my nephew, and I don't know if I can sit down and talk in detail?"

This made Mr. Wang very uncomfortable.

For him, Zhang Zhenren is a savior-like existence, an enlightened master who is indifferent to fame and fortune!

Such a person, no matter from which level, he Wang Beijun is a layman, and he can't reach it.

Wang Huorong saw that the Taoist chief mentioned the matter of sending him to the appointment, and saw the old man's attitude change, so he naturally knew that there was a turnaround.

He opened his mouth, intending to take over, but then closed his mouth again, for now, he had no place to speak.

Not to mention him, even the elderly guests present all sat down, stood aside with their mouths closed, and looked like they were being taught.

When Old Man Wang heard Zhang Zhenren's words, he immediately pulled out the chair, but he only sat for a third of the time, always holding his body upright.

He replied, "Zhang Zhenren's protection of the media is a blessing for my granddaughter, and my Wang family naturally has no opinion." Just

now, he said righteously that he would not marry a Taoist priest, but now he said that it was a blessing?

These words directly stunned the children of the family present, and they almost jumped to their feet in anger.

He Junxian kicked the floor with his leather shoes, resisting the urge to speak.

His father's eyes today are extraordinary, he can see that if he is disobedient at this time, he will be beaten to death when he goes back.

In fact, Old Man Wang's words are not completely brainless.

He knew very well that Zhang Zhenren's nephew was also Zhang Daolin's descendant.

This identity cannot be discussed only as a Taoist.

You must know that the descendants of the founder Zhang Daolin are hereditary Heavenly Master Venerable Titles.

In the future, he will definitely be a heavenly master.

This kind of identity, coupled with Zhang Daolin's descendants, his Wang family may not be worthy.

In this case, Mr. Wang is also asked to accept these dowry gifts.

"And this third re-hire.

Zhang Tianzheng pointed to the wooden box in the hands of several Taoist priests behind him.

The dowry that was returned just now, as well as the third re-appointment, are all there.

Old Man Wang's face was entangled.

He really wanted to accept these artifacts, but Zhang Zhenren's identity was here, and he didn't dare to accept it.

Wang Huorong stood aside and was so anxious that his face turned red, afraid that the Taoist would regret it.

The scene was silent, and it suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation.

Wang Jiayi on the side walked over, her eyes bent into crescents.

In full view of everyone, she piled the wooden boxes into her arms.

Old Man Wang pretended to be angry, "Presumptuous, no big or small......

" Before he finished speaking, he heard Zhang Zhenren smile and said:

"It's okay, these things are here for her."

Wang Jiayi's smile was even thicker, and she asked in a crisp voice, "When is Zhang Zhihe coming

......?" Uh" Zhang Tianzheng was almost led astray by her, he couldn't call Zhang Zhihe three words, and said with a smile, "Within ten days." "