"Hit?!"
You Qian was stunned.
Damn it!
You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want.
If Master Yu heard this, it would be terrible.
That Kang Long Jian could not withstand even a Black List expert if it hit his face, let alone himself.
You Qian quickly said, "Girl, I didn't hit you."
This statement could be fatal.
Yu Yijun said thoughtfully, "Actually, it's not necessary to tell my dad."
You Qian immediately understood what she meant, looked at Bu Chen beside him, and instructed, "Hurry up and get the money."
Bu Chen nodded and immediately ran to the car to get the money.
You Qian took the two stacks of red bills, first handed one stack to Yu Yijun, and then handed the remaining stack to Da Hu, smiling, "Fellow Daoist Da Hu, this is yours."
Da Hu was a bit confused, but his hand instinctively reached out.
To get red bills without doing anything, was there such a good thing in this world?
After stuffing a stack of red bills to each person, You Qian said with a grin, "This is actually a misunderstanding."
Su Lai nodded, then looked at Yu Yijun beside him.
Yu Yijun also understood what Uncle Su Lai meant.
People should know when to stop. Everyone has their temper, and even a rabbit will bite when it's cornered.
Yu Yijun nodded, a smile appearing on her chubby little face, "Since you say it's a misunderstanding, then let's forget it. It would be troublesome to call my dad over."
You Qian nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, no need to trouble Master Yu to come over."
Yu Yijun nodded, "Then there's nothing else, do you have anything else?"
"No, no, then I'll take my leave." You Qian shook his head and turned to leave.
He was truly scared by the name Master Yu.
This was understandable.
With Yu Daohun's current strength, how many people in the entire martial world could defeat him?
Huang Yong was a living example.
He, ranked eighth on the Black List, was directly killed by Yu Daohun on the spot.
After You Qian left, Su Lai looked at Yu Yijun and patted her little head, praising her, "Well done, little girl, you've avenged me."
Yu Yijun giggled, glanced at the departing You Qian, and asked, "Uncle Su Lai, won't that guy come back for revenge?"
Su Lai shook his head and smiled, "No, and he wouldn't dare. Your dad is a Black List expert. If he doesn't want his sect to be wiped out, he won't do anything foolish."
Yu Yijun nodded in understanding.
The three then walked towards the Yan Shu Sect.
On the stone steps leading up the mountain, red lanterns were hung on both sides, and a red carpet led directly to the main gate above.
Every five meters, there were two guards, with red cloth tied around their waists.
This showed that the security was very thorough.
Many people had already arrived, all dressed in suits and formal wear, making it a lively scene.
Although the Yan Shu Sect had suffered heavy losses, it was still considered a first-class force. Sects that received invitations would more or less give face and send someone to attend the wedding.
The three arrived within five meters of the main gate, where they saw two people dressed in traditional Chinese wedding attire receiving guests.
It was Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yu Suqing.
The three walked over, and Su Lai spoke first, "Congratulations on your wedding. Congratulations."
Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "You two don't need to say these things. You, Su Lai, are dressed quite formally today."
Su Lai grinned, "Of course, it's your wedding today, so I have to dress formally."
Da Hu, standing beside him, congratulated, "Congratulations on your wedding."
Da Hu was a man of few words, and Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded in acknowledgment.
Yu Yijun rushed into Su Qing's arms, a sweet smile on her little face, "Aunt Su Qing, you look so beautiful today."
Su Qing was a little surprised to see the little girl, a smile appearing on her face. She patted the little girl's head and said happily, "You, little girl, your mouth is as sweet as ever."
Su Qing understood that this was probably Zhang Xiaoqiang's doing. She turned to look at him, her eyes full of joy.
Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly and said, "Silly girl, didn't you make plans with her?"
Yu Yijun turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang and also showed a sweet smile, "Uncle Qiangzi, you look especially handsome today too."
Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled, but appeared a little awkward. He instinctively lowered the hand he had raised and said with a smile, "Little girl, you are as cute as ever."
Perhaps because of Yu Daohun, Zhang Xiaoqiang, despite his affection for the little girl, had a barrier.
This barrier made him unsure how to face the little girl.
Yu Yijun, being smart and perceptive, knew what Uncle Qiangzi was thinking. She said playfully, "Uncle Qiangzi, what happened between you and my dad is between you two."
Since it had come to this, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew what she meant even if he said more. Without hesitation, he raised his hand, patted Yu Yijun's little head, and said with a smile, "Little girl, you're right. Uncle Qiangzi apologizes to you."
The little girl is right. What happened between me and Yu Daohun is between the two of us, and has nothing to do with anyone else, let alone the little girl.
This thought had not changed before, and it was even less likely to change now!
If one day, Yu Daohun died by his hand, and the little girl came seeking revenge, he would willingly give her his head!
Su Lai and Da Hu, standing by, remained silent but smiled.
It seemed their worries were unnecessary.
Perhaps, as Master Yu had said, the grudges between Master Yu and Qiangzi were their own, and had nothing to do with others.
Yu Yijun chuckled, turned to look at Su Qing, took out the stack from her pocket, and handed it to Su Qing, saying earnestly, "Aunt Su Qing, this is my wedding gift, and I earned it myself."
Su Qing pushed the money back and said softly, "Little girl, I'm already very happy that you could come. If you give me money, I'll be angry."
Yu Yijun shook her head, her little face full of seriousness, "No, if you don't accept it, you definitely won't come when I get married in the future."
Su Qing pinched Yu Yijun's chubby little face and said with a smile, "Don't worry, when the little girl gets married, Auntie will definitely go."
Yu Yijun shook her head like a rattle drum and said, "No, I don't believe your verbal promise. You must accept it for me to be at ease."
Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing beside her, chimed in, "Just accept it, it's also the little girl's kind gesture."
Su Qing had no choice but to rub Yu Yijun's little face and accept the money.
Su Lai and Da Hu also took out their wedding gifts.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to speak when Su Lai interrupted him, "Qiangzi, you can't do this. Although our gifts are small, they are also a token of our affection."
"I didn't mean that," Zhang Xiaoqiang began to explain.
Su Lai knew what he meant, and said, "I know you didn't mean that, so why don't you accept it?"
"Fine, fine, I'll accept it then."
Zhang Xiaoqiang reluctantly took the two wedding gifts.
As a major sect like the Yan Shu Sect, they naturally didn't lack this small amount of money.
For the three brothers, as long as the intention was there, the amount of money given was irrelevant.