807 The gambling saint’s son-in-law!

Buluo city.

In the center of the city, there was a courtyard with a Palace-like architectural style.

This courtyard occupied a radius of ten million miles. It had purple walls, Jade tiles, carved railings, and painted buildings. It was luxuriously decorated and extremely Grand.

A plaque made of heavenly dark jade wrapped in gold hung above the main entrance. It was even more imposing and awe-inspiring.

On the plaque, the words ” Saint of gambling mansion ” were written in a graceful manner, directly revealing the identity of the owner of the courtyard.

The gambling Saint, di Qingtian!

At this moment, in the main hall of the front courtyard, di Qingtian, who was dressed in a purple and gold robe, had his hands behind his back as he paced back and forth.

His sword-like brows were tightly knitted together, and there was a faint trace of anger and anxiety in his eyes.

Such an expression filled the hall with an oppressive atmosphere.

A few servants stood at the side of the hall with their heads lowered. They did not dare to look up at Zhai Qingtian.

They didn’t dare to breathe heavily, for fear of disturbing the hot-tempered gambling Saint.

“Why hasn’t Hongjiang returned after so long? Could it be that they haven’t caught anyone?”

Zhai Qingtian had walked back and forth more than a thousand times, and the impatience in his eyes was getting stronger.

At this moment, a rough voice came from the main entrance.

“Master, I’ve brought the young lady back!”

Zhai Qingtian quickly turned around and saw Wu Hongjiang and the others escorting Zhai Xishan to the main hall.

“I’m finally back!” Zhai Qingtian’s face lit up with joy, but it quickly turned dark. There was a hint of anger in his eyes as he watched Zhai Xishan walk up to him.

“Father, let me go. Let me go and find Yi Feng!” Zhai Xishan’s eyes were already swollen from all the crying. Yi Feng died because of me. Do you want your daughter to hate me for the rest of her life? ”

When di Qingtian heard this, a cold light flashed in his dragon eyes.

“You still care about the lives of those lowly people?”

“I’ve already advised you not to have anything to do with this poor kid, but you didn’t listen!”

“All the consequences now are because of your stubbornness. It has nothing to do with me!”

“Father, is it wrong for Yi Feng and I to be in love with each other?” she stomped her feet anxiously. Why do you keep stopping me?”

“You’re wrong!” Zhai Qingtian snorted.

I’ve told you long ago that we’re the family of the gambling Saint. We must pass down the family’s gambling Dao! &Quot;

“You can have someone you like, but that person must be a top talent in gambling and must marry into our Zhai family!”

“It’s obvious that Yi Feng is not the person that the Zhai family wants! His talent is ordinary and his family is poor. He is not worthy of you and our Zhai family!”

“I really didn’t expect you to be so overbearing, father!” Zhai Xishan gritted her teeth.

“For you and the Zhai family, I can only do this!” Zhai Qingtian’s face was filled with determination. I’ve already made my decision. I’ll hold a Dao discussion for you today. I’ll definitely choose the most outstanding genius in front of everyone to be the ideal son-in-law for the Zhai family! &Quot;

As he spoke, di Qingtian stepped forward and used his powerful Xuan cultivation to restrain Zhai Xishan.

Following that, he ordered the housekeeper to immediately start arranging the matter of the Dao discussion for the groom search.

As for the so-called groom search …

Through gambling, they would choose the most outstanding young gambling master and let him become the Zhai family’s son-in-law.

……

In the Moonview restaurant.

“Di Fu really has a sea of people!”

“Watching the emperor’s husband drink is like watching an immortal suck the sea. I really can’t help but admire him!”

During the banquet, the young talents present came forward to toast Lin Xuan one after another.

And the wine of the demon race was known for its spiciness.

They did not expect that Lin Xuan would not reject any of the toasts. He drank a thousand cups of wine without even blushing or panting, as relaxed as if he was drinking water.

On the contrary, many of the young talents who toasted him all blushed. Even if they used their spiritual power to turn into wine, it was still difficult to hide their drunk expressions.

With such a huge and strong contrast, everyone present could not help but guess that Lin Xuan was probably the incarnation of the wine God. Perhaps there was no wine in the world that could make him drunk.

In such a peaceful and happy atmosphere, the birthday banquet, which had lasted for more than four hours, was finally coming to an end.

Wu ning felt that Lin Xuan’s status was extremely noble. Since they were already near the red flame country, she must invite him to visit the red flame country.

Otherwise, it would be too rude.

After she explained her intentions, Lin Xuan casually agreed.

The main reason was that manzhu, mu youqing, and the others wanted to play with Wu ning for a while longer, so Lin Xuan naturally had to fulfill their wishes.

After the banquet was over, Lin Xuan and mu youqing brought Chi Zhu and the others out of the Moonview restaurant with Wu ning.

Ji Yu, Shangguan Chang ‘an, and all the other young talents were not in a hurry to leave either. Instead, they surrounded Lin Xuan like stars surrounding the moon, desperately trying to make their presence known.

After a few steps, a soaring cloud demon bird flew over from behind.

A black-robed young man stood on the back of the devil bird. After he landed, he said to a young talent in the crowd,

senior brother Qiao song, the gambling Saint has set up a big arena in buluo city today. He wants to discuss Dao and find a son-in-law for his daughter. You should go and take a look! &Quot;

The man named Qiao song was a disciple of a certain sect in the Eastern Region that specialized in the Dao of gambling.

The person who spoke was his Junior Brother from the same sect. He had come to inform him that he was attending a banquet at the moon Pavilion.

Hearing this, Qiao song quickly stepped forward to bid Lin Xuan farewell.

To cultivators who specialized in gambling, the gambling Saint, di Qingtian, was an idol-level existence.

To be able to become his son-in-law was not only a great honor, but it would also be of great help to his future cultivation.

Qiao song knew that there would definitely be a large number of experts appearing today. However, there was no reason for him to miss such an opportunity.

“The betrothal contest of the gambling Saint?”

Hearing that the gambling Saint had set up an arena in the city to find a groom, mu youqing’s beautiful big eyes lit up. it feels very interesting. Cousin-in-law, shall we go and take a look? ”

Manzhu and the others were always fond of joining in on the fun, so they clapped their hands and cheered when they heard mu youqing’s words.

“Yes, yes, yes. Father, let’s go and take a look too!”

alright, ” Lin Xuan said with a doting smile. then let’s go and join in the fun! &Quot;

When Qiao song and his friend heard that Lin Xuan was going as well, they immediately showed him the way eagerly.

Ji Yu, Shangguan Chang ‘an, and the other young talents also hurriedly followed.

From their point of view, they could not only join in the fun and watch the betrothal contest, but they could also find a suitable reason to continue staying by Lin Xuan’s side to improve their impression of him. It was killing two birds with one stone.

……

In the center of buluo city, on the huge square in front of the gambling Saint mansion.

The arena was built high, and the red ribbon danced.

On a huge piece of red cloth that was a thousand feet long, there were four striking words: Groom search!

In the observation Pavilion next to the arena, di Qingtian sat in the main seat. Beside him sat a teary-eyed and helpless-looking di Xishan, and Wu Hongjiang, who stood there with an imposing aura.

In the middle of the ring stood the housekeeper of the gambling Saint mansion.

The Butler looked down at the tide of tens of thousands of people. He cupped his hands and said, ”

“Everyone, today is the day of the betrothal contest for the young ladies of the Holy Prefecture!”

all young talents who are determined to cultivate the Dao of gambling and have made great achievements can go up the stage to compete! &Quot;

the final winner will become the gambling saint’s son-in-law and enjoy the generosity and honor of our gambling Saint mansion! &Quot;

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