"Yue'er, who is this?" Wu Yingxiong frowned when he saw Zhao Yuande. He thought, is it because the boy took a fancy to yue'er and wanted to persuade himself to cancel his engagement with the Zhu family.

With this idea, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

"Dad! This is my little martial uncle Zhao Yuande!" Wu Yue quickly lowered her voice.

"Little martial uncle?" Wu Yingxiong didn't react at once, but the next moment his eyes widened and looked up and down at Zhao Yuande, "you mean he's your little martial uncle..."

"Yes!" Wu Yue didn't expect her father's reaction to be so great.

In fact, she didn't know that the fact that Zhan Xian accepted Zhao Yuande as a true disciple had spread all over Zhan Xian city. Many people wanted to see whether the young man who could be valued by Zhan Xian's ancestors was three heads and six arms.

You know, there are many Zhan Xian disciples, even the strong ones in the 72 palace, but his true disciples are only seven, that is, the top seven in the 72 palace, and Zhao Yuande is the eighth!

The identity of true disciples is much higher than that of ordinary disciples. They are the people that Zhan Xian really cares about. Each of them is a rare genius.

They all know that the eighth ranked true disciple has low cultivation and is very young. Many people are thinking about him. If they can marry him, the status of the family will rise.

Among the eight surnames of Zhan Xianxing, there is only one surname. Among the surnames of Feng, a legendary genius became a disciple of Zhan Xianxing 100000 years ago and is now the leader of the third palace!

The wind family naturally became the biggest force of Zhan Xianxing, and no one dared to provoke them.

The boy in front of him is actually the eighth true disciple. How can Wu Yingxiong not be shocked and surprised!

Although the true preacher's accomplishments are still low and he is still young, what will happen ten years later?

If their daughter can get the favor of each other and become each other's woman, won't their martial arts family have a true legend to support them? Who dares to provoke them in the future!

"Wu Yingxiong has no eyes. Please... Please... Don't blame your excellency!" Wu Yingxiong thought of this and bowed in a respectful and humble manner.

Wu Yingxiong doesn't know how to call each other. It's reasonable that the other party is his daughter's martial uncle. It's not too much to call his brother, but if it comes to backup, Zhao Yuande's generation is going to be great!

They also have a strong man in the Wu family who is worshipped by a palace master in his forties. The strong man is tens of thousands of years old and is his grandfather according to his seniority

So he can only be called by the cabinet for the time being.

"It doesn't matter. Wu Yue and I are friends. I won't blame you!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.

"Thank you, sir!" Wu Yingxiong quickly thanked him.

Seeing Wu Yingxiong's respectful face to Zhao Yuande, Zhu Mang's face suddenly changed.

In addition, just now he heard Wu Yue's introduction, his face suddenly changed and his body trembled.

He knew that he had lost the gamble today, and he had offended this... He lost his money.

"I just made a bet with Master Zhu. I said they couldn't marry Wu Yue. Will master Wu support me!" Zhao Yuande smiled at Wu Yingxiong.

"This is natural!" Wu Yingxiong nodded hurriedly, ecstatic in his heart.

"Zhu Mang, I want to quit my marriage!" Wu Yingxiong looked at the Zhu family, with a proud look on his face.

"Well... Brother Wu, do you want to think about it again! Our two families are cooperating!" Zhu mang sent out the last request, but it was useless after all.

"Hum! No need!" Wu Yingxiong raised his head. At this time, he really felt a little elated.

"OK! In that case, I promised!" Zhu mang lost his blood color in an instant as if he were a bleeding ball.

"Dad! No, it's absolutely not! Why are you..." Zhu Lin on the side quit at this time and rushed up and grabbed Zhu Mang's arm.

"Get out! It's you! If it weren't for you, would my Zhu family lose a half step fortune immortal treasure? If it weren't for you, would my Zhu family be disgraced? If it wasn't for you..." Zhu mang kicked his son to the ground and kicked him hard.

The sound of broken bones with sour teeth came out. It was obvious that Zhu mang had hated it to the extreme!

Although the people around did not know what had happened, most of them could guess that the Zhu family had lost this time.

"Who the hell is this young man! He has such a big face! Look at Wu Yingxiong, who is also the master of the Wu family. How can he be so respectful to him?"

"Didn't you hear Wu Yue's name just now? Think about it!"

"What did Wu Yue call you just now? Little martial uncle... Could it be this person!"

"Yes! Nine times out of ten it's him, otherwise he can't take half a step of fortune fairy treasure, and he doesn't dare to gamble with each other!"

"It's this... The Zhu family is unlucky this time!"

"Well deserved, who told them that the Zhu family did not have eyes and offended those who could not offend!"

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"Zhu, I'm willing to admit defeat and give it to me!" Zhao Yuande smiled proudly on his face.

"Please take it away!" Zhu mang knew he couldn't escape today and sent the Wuyang bead to Zhao Yuande. "As for the fairy medicine material of one million chaotic fairy crystals, we can't get it out now. We need to go back and collect it."

"Well, I naturally know that. After you've collected enough, give it directly to the Wu family!" Zhao Yuande said faintly, "Wu family master, I'll give it to you!"

"Don't worry, sir. I'll never fool you when I'm in their Zhu family!" Wu Yingxiong nodded hurriedly, his face full of excitement.

"OK! Wu Yue, didn't you book an elegant room on the 18th floor? Let's go!" Zhao Yuande winked at Wu Yue.

"Little martial uncle, please!" Wu Yue quickly bowed.

Zhao Yuande swaggered into the Zhanxian building. Wu Yue and LV Zixin looked at each other and could see the joy in each other's eyes. They hurriedly followed Zhao Yuande and walked into the Zhanxian building.

"Ah! It's over!" Zhu mang looked sad and almost sat on the ground.

"Dad... Why did you hit me? Who the hell is that boy?" Zhu Lin still hasn't recognized the situation. He still doesn't know Zhao Yuande's identity. He thinks he's going to die unjustly.

"Hey! Master, you'd better train the young master quickly! The young master will defeat the Zhu family sooner or later!" Mr. Rong's face is not good-looking. He thinks he may be in great trouble soon.

"Old man, if you didn't want to bet, would my father agree? It's all your fault, it's all your fault!" Zhu Lin heard that Mr. Rong said so, trying to kill himself!

So he can only explode!