Chapter 1612

Her admiring gaze fell on Gu Hanyuan, who was stroking her head beside her.

Long Xiaoyun's father's expression was gloomy.

He didn't know when Long Xiaoyun had taken a master.

Such things outside of his plan made him extremely annoyed.

He had some level of sophistication, and seeing Gu Hanyuan's extraordinary bearing, he didn't act as the first bird to be shot.

However, he didn't want to be the first bird, but there were plenty of people willing to do so.

I saw the "Iron-Faced and Selfless" Zhao Zhengyi shout angrily:

"Who are you? How dare you speak such wild words!"

However, when he saw the icy gaze falling on him, he felt a chill throughout his body.

Zhang Xiaoyi had been injured by Gu Hanyuan and had chickened out the moment he knew his identity.

Seeing Zhao Zhengyi's tendency to court death, he hurriedly blocked him:

"Uncle Zhao, don't be rude! It is our honor that the 'Three-Absolute Sword Immortal' Young Master Gu has graced Xingyunzhuang with his presence."

Thunder struck on flat ground.

Everyone exclaimed one after another.

"'Three-Absolute Sword Immortal'?"

"Young Master... Young Master Gu!"

Zhao Zhengyi chickened out much faster than imagined.

Covered in cold sweat, he bowed to the ground and said fearfully:

"This old man has shallow knowledge and no eyes; I beg Young Master Gu to be magnanimous and not hold it against a small person."

At this moment, he couldn't care about the face of a Jianghu hero.

Gu Hanyuan's status in the Jianghu was now like a pillar supporting the sky, and he was even considered by many to be the only young expert with hope of contending with Wutian.

And although Gu Hanyuan had always maintained the order of the Jianghu, his actions were strong and domineering.

Even if he suddenly killed him, it wouldn't be too much.

Not to mention that the status gap between the two was too large; even if Zhao Zhengyi died, no one would care.

After all, disrespecting the strong is a way to court death.

Gu Hanyuan said indifferently:

"Since you have no eyes, then take out a pair of eyes yourself, and Gu Mou won't hold it against you."

Everyone felt the cold wind enter their bodies, shivering.

Zhao Zhengyi's expression was miserable, trying to seek help from everyone.

However, those who made eye contact with him turned their heads away, not daring to look at him.

Even Long Xiaoyun's father was like this.

Zhao Zhengyi laughed miserably, and under the pressure of Gu Hanyuan's icy gaze, he had to dig out his own eyes.

After all, being blind was better than losing one's life.

Zhao Zhengyi, with blood streaming from his eyes, bowed miserably:

"Thank you, Young Master Gu, for your mercy."

Gu Hanyuan ignored him and said indifferently:

"Is there anyone else who wants my disciple to meet them?"

Everyone said respectfully, sweating profusely:

"We don't dare."

Gu Hanyuan picked up Long Xiaoyun, who was still dazed, walked to Long Xiaoyun's father's side, and glanced at him.

Long Xiaoyun's father was so scared that he immediately gave up his seat.

Gu Hanyuan placed Long Xiaoyun on his lap and sat in the main seat.

His indifferent voice spread throughout the hall.

"Xiaoyun will be Gu Mou's disciple from now on, and also the only Eldest Miss of Xingyunzhuang. Does anyone disagree?"

"We don't dare."

No one dared to object, at most they looked at Long Xiaoyun's father with strange eyes.

From Gu Hanyuan's attitude, it was easy to see that he didn't like Long Xiaoyun's father.

Taking Long Xiaoyun as an apprentice had nothing to do with Long Xiaoyun's father.

To be a father to this extent is shameful enough.

Long Xiaoyun's father's expression was ugly for a while before returning to calm; the idea of being able to bend and stretch took the upper hand.

And his eyes were flickering slightly, clearly plotting something.

Gu Hanyuan stroked the hair on Long Xiaoyun's head and said gently:

"Having become my disciple, you are different from the past. No one can force my disciple, and no one can stop my disciple from being herself."

Long Xiaoyun came to her senses, her beautiful eyes shining.

Her eyes were full of admiration and worship.

Gu Hanyuan's presence made her realize how ridiculous her previous devious means were.

And how small Long Xiaoyun's father, whom she had viewed as a mountain, was.

Even if he pretended to be like it, his Jianghu status was not as good as a word from Gu Hanyuan.

Long Xiaoyun suddenly felt a bit uninterested in inheriting Xingyunzhuang.

Is this little corner that can be obtained at will really worth her caring about?

How ridiculous was it to have been determined to cross-dress as a boy for life for this small wish?

Everything changed because of the man in front of her.

That little girl's heart couldn't help but stir.

Gu Hanyuan said indifferently to Li Xunhuan, who was watching the show:

"Since Li Tanhua is here, why not catch up with your good sworn brother?"

Li Xunhuan smiled bitterly when he heard Gu Hanyuan's implied sarcasm.

He said to Long Xiaoyun's father with complex eyes:

"Brother, I'm back."

Everyone only then discovered Li Xunhuan following behind.

The once-famous "Little Li Flying Dagger" had no presence at all in front of Gu Hanyuan.

Long Xiaoyun's father hid the haze in his eyes well, and said with a happy face, holding Li Xunhuan's shoulder:

"Great! Where have you been all these years, Xunhuan? Shiyin and I have missed you so much..."

Li Xunhuan's face became even more bitter when he heard that familiar name from Long Xiaoyun's father's mouth.

Gu Hanyuan's sudden action of picking up Long Xiaoyun caused everyone to focus their attention again.

I saw Gu Hanyuan say somewhat playfully:

"Gu Mou is not interested in the drama of your brotherly love."

With that, he ignored everyone and left with Long Xiaoyun, this half-grown loli, in his arms.

No wonder Gu Hanyuan ignored everyone.

It was because these people were indeed all small characters.

Their names were louder than the next, but their strength was worse than the next.

They were just hypocritical trash who praised each other.

There were not even a few who had reached the Innate Realm, so why would Gu Hanyuan care?

Long Xiaoyun leaned comfortably on Gu Hanyuan's shoulder and smiled charmingly:

"Master, I'll take you to see my mother. You will definitely like her."

Gu Hanyuan's eyes were strange for a moment when he heard this.

Long Xiaoyun didn't mean anything else; she just felt that Gu Hanyuan's attitude toward Long Xiaoyun's father was cold, so she wanted to find Lin Shiyin to ease the relationship.

Although she was also resentful toward Long Xiaoyun's father, that was her biological father after all.

It was difficult for her that her father and the master she admired had a bad relationship.

It's just that what Long Xiaoyun said inevitably sounded a bit strange.

Especially for Gu Hanyuan, who had designs on Lin Shiyin.