C221 The inauguration ceremony of the wuyi hall that was specially prepared for him (2/2)

”Yes!” Hall Master! ”

When Yuan Zhentian returned to the center of the courtyard, he stood there boldly and domineeringly, and discussions could be heard from time to time. Most of them had probably heard that the hall master was Huang Yu's nephew, so how did he suddenly become Tian Shu? However, these people were all very smart. They came to watch the ceremony and no one would be stupid enough to step forward and ask about other people's family affairs! Just like Boss Liu, their only concern was the interests of their own family.

Someone sang loudly, ”Hall Master Wuyi Hall's inauguration ceremony …”

Before he could finish singing, a teasing voice came from the direction of the door, ”The ceremony starts without even waiting for all the guests. There's no rule at all with regards to Wuyi Hall!”

Yuan Zhentian frowned, seeing the incoming person, he was startled, ”This is...”

The man who walked in was dressed in a long black robe. He had a slender figure and a beautiful face that couldn't be distinguished by her gender. He immediately became the focus of the crowd.

He lazily walked towards Yuan Zhentian, his long and slender eyes half closed. At the edge of his eyes, there was a certain elegance that could captivate one's soul. The seductive aura that seeped out from his bones, was as though it came from hell.

Yuan Zhentian had seen countless people. Although this man was extremely beautiful and looked weak, he was definitely not someone to be trifled with!

The man raised his white, delicate hands, forming a strong contrast with the black on his body, constantly attracting the gazes of the men below. Some even swallowed their saliva, marveling at the fact that there was actually a man who was prettier than a woman! It could even be so beautiful that it would make one's heart itch.

From the tens of subordinates following behind him, someone took out an invitation card. The man held it between his fingers and threw it towards Yuan Zhentian.

Even though he had an arrogant attitude, Yuan Zhentian did not get angry.

When he opened it to take a look, he was instantly stunned, ”Flame Sect?”

When everyone heard about Flame Sect, they were all stunned. Isn't the Clan Master of Flame Sect that abnormal Zhuo Er? No, not long ago I heard that he offended those few old fellows in the Flame Sect, I didn't expect that the clan master would change people so quickly.

Yuan Zhentian reacted and asked with a smile: ”I still haven't asked who this is …”

The man's eyes looked all around him, and he spoke in a sweet and soft voice, enunciating each word clearly, ”Flame Sect Clan Master, Zhong Yao.”

”Also surnamed Zhong?”

”Is he from the Zhong Family?”

Yuan Zhentian was too lazy to bother with the matters of the other families. He was in a hurry to carry out the grand ceremony, so it would not be good if he missed the auspicious occasion. Therefore, he immediately got someone to bring Zhong Yao to his seat.

Zhong Yao took two steps, and when he passed by him, he stopped once again. With raised brows, he asked at a leisurely pace: ”I heard that the hall master was actually Xi Shangyun's.”

Yuan Zhentian's eyes also darkened, and smiled, ”Then, Sect Master Zhong, do you wish for him to take this position?”

Zhong Yao shrugged his shoulders, and answered decisively: ”I don't hope so.”

Yuan Zhentian was startled. From his tone, it seemed like Xi Shangyun had offended him before.

However, that was no longer important. He hurriedly gestured to his subordinates to continue with the grand ceremony.

”Hall Master Wuyi Hall's successor ceremony …”

Just as Yuan Zhentian stood in the center of the courtyard holding his breath, there was another commotion at the door.

He clenched his fists, gnashed his teeth, and cursed under his breath, ”F * ck!” Where did these bastards come from?! ” However, they would still have to greet him with a smile if he wanted to turn their faces. After all, these people were not to be offended.

From the direction of the door, a group of people entered majestically.