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813 Surprise and Response 3

Rong Xi's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay!" Rong Xi slammed the table with relief. He glanced coldly at Rong Xi Yijing, his beloved old man, but he didn't say anything after all. He glanced at the four juniors below with his majestic eyes and said:

"You guys, get ready and leave for the Duanmu Sect the day after tomorrow. Boss, you can follow me and I will go after you. Second brother, you should stay in the sect and take charge of all affairs!" The final word was given.

"Yes!" Everyone agreed.

Rong Xi Yijing and Rong Xizheng looked at Rong Xi Yijing, who was still smiling carelessly, with a bit of envy on their faces. The two looked at each other, maybe it would be good to admit defeat directly on the competition stage.

At the same time, the other two sects were also performing the same drama, but the atmosphere in Duanmu sect was even weirder because of the presence of Duanmu Zhaozhen.

"From today onwards, Zhen'er is not allowed to leave the sect even half a step." Duanmu Bu, the head of the Duanmu Sect, looked unhappy: "Jin Yi, prepare ten family masters for Zhen'er. We must not allow any accidents to happen to Zhen'er.

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"Yes, dad!" Duanmu Jinyi is Duanmu Budu's eldest son. Hearing Duanmu Budu's words, he hurriedly responded. His eyes subconsciously glanced at his eldest son Duanmu Zhaorui and second son Duanmu Zhaochu.

"Grandpa!" When Duanmu Zhaozhen heard this, she thought, "Isn't this the loss of freedom?" She quickly stamped her feet and acted coquettishly.

Duanmubu's expression softened a bit, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false: "Be good, this is for your safety. You are in danger now."

Duanmu Zhaozhen lowered his head, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

Is it protection or surveillance? Haha...

Such a future, such a future... If she is of no use, she will only die!

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Prince Gongzhong's Mansion.

"Liu Yi." Yu Linglong called Yu Liuyi. The man who had just returned from the palace came to Yu Linglong's main hall before he could change his robes. Here sat the Dun Wang Ye Yang Linglang of the Tiandu Dynasty and Fei Luo Kingdom.

The crown prince Feng Qinggu.

"What did Emperor Xun Xin say?" Ye Yang Linglang had a faint smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yu Liuyi did not delay: "Father, let Linglong and I go to Rong Xi Sect together."

Feng Qinggu tapped his index finger on the lid of the tea bowl on the table: "Well, how about we come together? I think my father also hopes that we can have a good talk with the three major sects."

Ye Yang Linglang's eyes flashed: "What a good idea."

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When the four of them took their respective entourages to the Rong Xi sect, it was the time when Rong Xi Yichen and the four juniors were preparing to leave for the Tiandu Dynasty.

The long-closed door of Rong Xi Sect was now opened, and several carriages were busy. The servants coming and going were constantly tidying up, and they were very busy moving up and down things that were often used by the direct descendants.

The four juniors of Rong Xi's family were standing at the door, with different expressions on their faces. They didn't know what they were thinking.

"Hey, my lovely nephews, remember to cheer for Rong Xi's sect." Rong Xi Yijing stood at the door and smiled a little gloatingly. It seemed that he was planning to go out to meet the woman he liked again.

Rong Xi said: "Uncle San is so lucky."

Rong Xi Yijing smiled meaningfully: "Boy Yan, you can do it too." Without further words, he directly pulled the horse led by his personal servant and jumped up.

Rong Xizhen said sincerely: "Third uncle, what kind of beauty is it that makes you lose your soul?"
Chapter completed!
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