The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

High-level cultivators have long lifespans. It is rumored that Ying Dafa's cultivation is above the God Transformation stage, and most of the cultivators in the God Transformation stage can live to be over 500 years old.

Like Ying Dafa, the eighty-year-old head of the family is at the peak of his career.

As the head of one of the eight great families, celebrating his eightieth birthday is naturally a big event.

The six major sects, the other seven aristocratic families, as well as the famous sects and aristocratic families that have dealings with the Ying family will send people to celebrate the birthday.

As the only son of Ying Dafa, Ying Tianxing must return home.

Even if Bai Wuchang didn't say it, Si Qingyu planned to find a reason to follow him.

None of Second Senior Brother’s twenty-odd stepmothers is easy to deal with, and Si Qingyu is very worried about his personal safety.

Just after Si Qingyu put on his role as a security guard, Bai Wuchang took out several large baskets of secret letters and sound transmission notes and placed them on the table.

“These are the letters I received in the past seven days, requesting marriage with the disciples of Qingjing Peak Hua Wuying, from five people.

The eldest, second, third, and fourth will each have one basket, and the fifth, the remaining ten or so baskets, are all for you to marry."

The four senior brothers and old father Hua Wuying, who were originally laughing, stopped laughing instantly and were filled with resentment when they heard this.

Bai Wuchang clicked his tongue twice and said in disgust, "Look at you all dying one by one!

I knew that if I didn't tell you in advance, you would be even more embarrassed if someone showed goodwill to Xiaowu when you got there!"

Nangong Chiyang's eyes were like knives, and his expression was very clear, "Whoever dares to covet Junior Sister will be chopped off."

Ying Tianxing smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He played with his flute in one hand and fanned himself with the other. He turned his head and asked Qian Ren, "Old Four, do you think I should smash his head with the flute or cut his throat with the fan?"

Chi Baobao clenched his fist and said, "Whoever wants to take my junior sister away, I'll beat their heads off!"

Qianren drank silently, "I'll think about it these few days and see what kind of weapons to bring."

Several people nodded in agreement.

Long Cenyue said generously, "I helped distribute the letters. Among them are my 26 half-siblings, 48 ​​cousins, and 55 cousins ​​from the Long family, but you don't have to give me face.

My mother only gave birth to me.

There are too many members of the Long family, and I am not familiar with most of them.

I was born in the Long family, and my heart is with the Renxin Sect, so I am on good terms with you."

Lu Xiangxiang also expressed her opinion, "Yeah, me too! I can't even recognize all the Lu family members. My father has eighteen concubines that are worth mentioning, and I have sixteen uncles, each of whom has more than thirty concubines.

Each family gave birth to at least three more children, and I still don’t recognize all of them.”

Bai Wuchang slammed the table, pointed at them and cursed, "Reckless men! You are all reckless men!

The children of noble families belong to the same clan as the spirit race. This is different from when they fight against the demons, where they cannot be violently killed in public.

If you beat him to death in public, it might cause unnecessary civil unrest among the noble families and sects, which would very likely play into the hands of the demon cultivators!"

Hua Wuying held her face with a smile, "Did you understand what your uncle meant?

We can’t do it openly, we have to think of some dirty tricks, such as assassination or something. Hehehe…”

Bai Wuchang grabbed Hua Wuying by the collar and attacked him violently.

Hua Wuying was beaten to a residual image, and his voice trembled, "Your uncle is demonstrating to you that you can't be as reckless and brainless as her, you need to be strategic.

Old...old...old four, prepare some hidden weapons for your brothers and sisters!

Master has also prepared some poison powder for you. If there are really people who are shameless and stinking, you will beat them to death. If they die, it will be my fault!"

Bai Wuchang gave up on treating Hua Wuying, let go of him, held his forehead and warned him, "If you really kill someone, remember to destroy the body.

Then, tell me so I can get there in time and cover you up."

The five people nodded in unison.

Bai Wuchang felt even more uncertain. She glanced at Si Qingyu and patted her shoulder meaningfully, "Xiao Wu, they don't understand human language. You lead the team!"

Si Qingyu nodded and smiled, "Uncle Master, rest assured, we will know our limits."

The sect does not consider bloodline, only spiritual root talent.

However, aristocratic families attach great importance to bloodline inheritance, and strive to improve the talents of their next generation and expand their network of contacts. Therefore, they highly value intermarriage.

The main idea is that it would be best if everyone in the cultivation world is related to you, and you are of the same blood, so that you can rely on nepotism wherever you go.

Back then, Hua Wuying, Bai Wuchang and their eight fellow brothers and sisters also became famous at a young age, so they were targeted. Naturally, they knew how dirty the methods of the aristocratic families were.

Bai Wuchang wanted to get the children's opinions first, so he asked, "After so many rounds of competition, you have also dealt with some children from aristocratic families.

I want to ask which one you have the best impression of, and if you have a slight preference for one, I would also like to know. "

Si Qingyu counted on his fingers and said, "Tianqian Sect has Long Xingyun, Bailian Sect has Lu Zhantian from the Lu family, Yin Yuhuang from the Yin family, Leling Sect has Rong Yin, Rongzhu Sect... I only know Wang Tiezhu, and the other four social phobias don't talk much, so I don't remember them.

The Dingkun Sect is full of dogs."

Lu Xiangxiang said, "Women who marry into the Lu family are all very pitiful, they are just tools for reproduction.

Qingyu must not marry the male cultivator from the Lu family!

Most of the women in the Lu family have been taught since childhood that it is their responsibility to support their natal families, so, brothers, don’t marry them.”

Ying Tianxing continued, "The Yin family, except for that weirdo Yin Yuhuang, the others are too calculating and petty, which is not good either."

Qian Ren frowned, "The Qian family is full of bad people, don't consider it."

Hua Wuying counted on his fingers and said, "Although the Si family is our family, none of them are pleasing to the eye.

Those nerds in the Rong family who shake their heads are too weak, or they are tone-deaf and hold musical instruments all day long. "

Bai Wuchang said, "I am familiar with the Gou family. Apart from gossip, they have no merits."

After some comments, everyone looked at Ying Tianxing.

Ying Tianxing opened his folding fan and fanned it gracefully, "Among the eight great families, I am the only young talent who is so romantic, unrestrained and uninhibited."

Everyone exclaimed "huh" and unanimously decided that the eight great families were the eight weaklings.

When a person becomes ruthless, he will even curse himself.

The day before departure, Long Cenyue and Lu Xiangxiang each received a message from their family asking them to attend Ying Dafa's birthday party.

It is said that to this birthday banquet, each family will bring young talents and ladies of marriageable age from their own family.

To put it bluntly, the birthday banquet is a disguised blind date meeting for the eight major families, and the parents are also present.

Long Cenyue and Lu Xiangxiang used the excuse that there were too many patients and they couldn't leave, but they still told Si Qingyu and the others the news and asked her to be careful.

Si Qingyu didn't take it seriously, smiled and waved his hand, "It's not a big problem."

However, the next day, as soon as the five brothers and sisters came out of the Renxin Sect's mountain protection formation, they saw a tall and thin young male cultivator with shifty eyes blocking their way.