Chapter 907 - Visitor From The Spirt Realm (2)

Chapter 907 “Visitor From The Spirt Realm (2)”

It didn’t matter anyways to these three elders from the Holy Land. Regardless of what surname Bai Yan takes on, she would always be their precious disciple and they her shifu.

“Yan’er. ”

Just when Zheng Qi (first) and others were rejoicing in their own fortune, a boisterous laugh from the side suddenly destroys their moment. It was Elder Zhongnan and his younger brother from the Misty Fairy House and their eyes were without good intent. Of course, the negative intention was only in the eyes of the three and not in reality.

“Since the chief is your grandfather, why don’t you just stay at the Misty Fairy House for good Yan’er? Us two brothers only have you as our disciple, we can’t bear to see you leave.”

Wahh!

Qiu Shu Rong’s (third) old face went from white to green, then green to white. He’s never been very good at controlling his own temper so he literally flipped the table instead of just slamming it.

“What is the Misty Fairy House’s meaning? We are already kind enough to come attend this celebration and now you’re all trying to abduct our disciple?” The third elder was full of anger when staring death daggers at Zhongnan and his younger brother.

Ren Yi (second) as well. Making a heavy huffing grunt, this usually calm second elder also stood up to make a stand: “You think she’s not our only disciple? Also, first come first serve. We are her shifus first so you two old farts from the Misty Fairy House can stand to one side and wait.”

“That’s right!” Zheng Qi (first) was more inclined to fighting instead of just talking, that’s why his knuckles are making crunching sounds at the moment. “Yan Yan is my disciple, even if she does stay at somewhere then its going to be at the Holy Land. What makes you all think the Misty Fairy House is anywhere good enough to accommodate her? I don’t mind telling you all now, the Holy Island is hers already. Or does anyone here can say they got a better place than the Holy Island?”

“……”

The guests were absolutely gobsmacked by this mess that’s quickly spiraling out of control.

The banquet was going so well at first, how did these old men from the three powers end up fighting it up?

And……

Yun Feng’s daughter is also Bai Yan?

This……

Exactly at the same second, everyone’s expression had gone stiff as a rock. The main reason being that they now realize the extent of what this all means. The woman was not only the disciple of these three main elders from the Holy Land, but also the granddaughter of the Medicine Sect. Now she’s also the Misty Fairy House’s young miss, Yun Feng’s daughter? That literally makes the three major powers her background! Who else out there could match this powerful backup?

Bai Yan on the other hand wasn’t so pleased. Not going to have any of this, her face goes dark as she contracted her fingers into a trembling fist. Unfortunately, the worshipping husband beside her was still acting all nonchalant and kept feeding her pastries on the table. Di Cang clearly didn’t think much of the quarreling old men in front of himself and that just made the situation even worse.

“Enough!”

Finally losing it, Bai Yan slams the table and gets up, causing the entire hall to go silent in its entirety. Still showing veins on her forehead: “Today is my grandmother’s birthday. If you men want to fight then do it tomorrow. Go outside if you all want to continue making noise!”

Sure enough, the woman’s word held the weight that it should. They stopped and stepped back in unison like good old adult children like they were.

“Yan’er, I have discussed this with your grandmother before and wanted to take advantage of this banquet to bring you back into the ancestry books…” Chief Wu Wei meekly speaks up. This grandpa knew he’s the one with the weakest leg to stand on so he could only make a case by pleading.

“Returning to the ancestry book is fine.”

“Granddaughter?” Bai Chang Feng grew urgent after hearing that and immediately moved over to tug at the girl’s sleeve.

“It’s just…” Bai Yan’s gaze turns to the two grandfathers respectively, “I am used to using the surname Bai already, and I’m sure my son is also used to it. So, we will not be changing it.”