Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

Zhao Yongde was surprised that Zhao Wen was unmoved when he heard Gu Feng's name.

But Gu Feng thought it was normal. He was not narcissistic enough to think that everyone must look shocked and stunned when they heard his name.

"Brother Wen, let's have a drink together?" Gu Feng invited again.

Zhao Wenying wanted to leave, but saw his master coming. He wanted to hear the exchange between the two, so he nodded lightly, sat on the right side of Zhao Yongde, and faced Gu Feng.

"Senior, Brother Wen, please!" Gu Feng picked up the wine flask and filled the two of them with spiritual wine.

"Gu Xiaoyou, don't be in a hurry to drink. Should you explain to me what you just said about my clan leader?"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Feng showed embarrassment and laughed: "I made a mistake, I made a mistake, senior, don't take offense."

"The current patriarch of the ancient Song clan is my disciple!" Zhao Yongde said quietly.

"I see, that junior will punish himself with three glasses of wine first." Gurgling, Gu Feng drank three glasses of spiritual wine in succession.

Opposite Zhao Wenying, she couldn't help but feel moved when she saw her master standing up for her injustice.

However, the next moment, she broke through her defense.

Zhao Yongde snorted, passed his finger across the storage ring, and took out a stack of scrolls.

"This is unreasonable. How dare you say that I am an old woman? Open your eyes and see. Does this look like an old woman?"

After saying this, he opened a scroll and showed it in front of Gu Feng.

In the scroll, there is a tall woman, wearing a luxurious dress and flowing skirts, exuding the majesty and domineering power of a superior.

Standing there quietly, like a queen, commanding all directions, making people dare not look directly at her.

Her heroic spirit is compelling, her eyes are as bright as stars, and her face is unparalleled. She is like a finely carved jade carving and a shining pearl between heaven and earth, which makes people fascinated.

Even Gu Feng was immediately attracted and couldn't help but sigh that the saint was born.

Each scroll is opened, and various images such as majesty and softness are vividly reflected.

Gu Feng was fascinated by this, Zhao Yongde's face was filled with pride, and Zhao Wenying opposite was filled with shock and anger. He wished he could snatch the scroll and pluck out all of his master's beard.

"Junior is wrong!" Gu Feng took his eyes away from the scroll with difficulty and saluted Zhao Yongde respectfully.

"Humph——," Zhao Yongde hummed again and glanced at Gu Feng: "How about it, are you excited? Action is worse than excitement. How can you have time to drink here? If you don't go under the Tiandao Bi, seize the time and understand the ancient characters!"

Gu Feng smiled bitterly: "Senior, since I have come to the Ancient Song Clan, I will definitely leave something behind, but I really have no idea about recruiting a bride."

"Do you think my disciple is not beautiful enough? Or do you mean that his identity and status do not match that of a descendant of the Ming Dynasty?" Zhao Yongde showed displeasure.

"How could it be possible? She is the head of an aristocratic clan, has conquered the country and conquered the city, and is a quasi-emperor with a fourth-level heaven-defying cultivation... It is no exaggeration to say that no man I know so far can be worthy of her!" Gu Feng sincerely said road.

Zhao Wenying's expression softened and he subconsciously raised his head slightly, like a proud swan. His grudge against Gu Feng also dissipated a little.

"Then you still don't want to?" Zhao Yongde glared.

"Not to mention that I have many women now, and I am not worthy of being a noble clan leader; even if I am alone, I will probably not participate in the marriage recruitment?" Gu Feng said seriously.

"Oh? Why is this?" Zhao Wenying was confused and asked immediately.

"Yes, why is this?" Zhao Yongde also didn't understand.

"It's not because the other party is too strong, and I'm timid... I just feel that when it comes to relationships, we can't be so hasty, we have to have feelings first, and then there will be results!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wenying was thoughtful.

Zhao Yongde was silent for a long time and then said: "Emotions can be cultivated. They are all amazingly talented and beautiful people. If they get along with each other for a while, it is easy to fall in love."

"Senior, there is no need to persuade me about this matter. I solemnly promise that I will work hard to understand the ancient characters. I dare not say too many. Before I leave, I will definitely add at least one nine-ring ancient character to the Song Dynasty ancient clan!

As for recruiting relatives, I will not participate. "Gu Feng's face was full of sincerity, which made Zhao Yongde feel regretful but helpless.

"In this case, I won't force it!"

The three of them drank, and Zhao Yongde left. Zhao Wenying couldn't help but ask: "Brother Gu is really not interested in the patriarch of the ancient Song Dynasty? Will he not participate in the marriage recruitment meeting?"

Women's emotions change rapidly, and even the patriarch of an ancient tribe is no exception.

Zhao Wenying looked down upon Gu Feng, even a little disgusted with him, but when he heard that he was not interested in the marriage recruitment meeting, he couldn't help but feel unconvinced.

"I really don't want to participate, but Brother Wen, I have to hurry up. The lineup of competitors this time is very strong!" Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Even if a god came to this world, it would be impossible to comprehend the ten ancient characters with nine rings in a short time! I will not get involved.

I am afraid that the patriarch of the Great Song Ancient Clan has never thought of finding a Taoist companion, otherwise he would not have made such a harsh request! " Zhao Wenying curled his lips and said.

"Well, the conditions are indeed harsh." Gu Feng nodded in approval, and then changed the subject: "However, I'm afraid that the leader of the Ancient Song Clan has made a big joke on himself this time!"

"Could it be that Brother Gu thinks that someone can understand the ten nine-ring ancient characters?" Zhao Wenying looked unbelieving.

"Of course, as long as he is willing to pay the price, let alone ten nine-ring ancient characters, even a hundred may not be impossible!" Gu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Who is it?" Zhao Wenying's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but ask. Gu Feng's expression was too solemn, which made her a little uneasy.

"Heir of the same lineage of Tianji Shensuan, Mr. Luan!" Seeing that the other party still didn't believe it, Gu Feng added: "Brother Wen, don't believe it, I said he can, he can!"

"Of course, if I want him not to be able to do it, it won't take any effort!"

Looking at Gu Feng's confident expression, Zhao Wenying was stunned for a moment.

"It's getting late. Brother Gu, please take your time. I'll take my leave now."

"Brother Wen, please!"

After bidding farewell to Gu Feng, Zhao Wenying returned to her residence, frowning slightly along the way. The former's evaluation of Mr. Luan made her a little worried.

After boarding the attic, the three Zhao Yuhong sisters who were waiting here immediately came to greet them.

"Sister, have you seen that Gu Feng? Have you taught him a lesson?" Zhao Yuhong, the seventh sister, asked with a hopeful look on her face.

"He is a guest, how can we teach him a lesson in public!" Zhao Wenying replied casually.

The three sisters were a little disappointed. The fourth lady, Zhao Shuyun, had a calmer temper. She thought for a moment and said, "This kid has bad intentions. Why don't you find an excuse to send him out of the small world?"

"It's inappropriate. Just because of a few words, we drove him away. Why don't people in the world say that I, the ancient Song Dynasty, have a small belly and chicken intestines?" Zhao Wenying shook his head again.

After getting along with Gu Feng for a while, although he didn't change much about him, he also believed that the other person was not the kind of person who acted recklessly.

She cares more about Mr. Luan than Gu Feng.

"Third sister, you have spent some time with Mr. Luan. What do you think of him as a person?"

"Stern, not good at talking...it gives people an indescribable uncomfortable feeling." For a moment, the third lady could not accurately describe what kind of person Mr. Luan was. In one sentence, it was uncomfortable. .