Oh no!
Murong Jiannan was originally a wise man, and he quickly judged that he was about to suffer a tragedy.
as predicted!
Snapped!
The next moment, Murong Jiannan's eyes flickered, and he saw a slap, covering the sky and the earth.
"Asshole, you dare to lie?"
Patriarch Murong was furious, raised his slap angrily, and wanted to slap Murong Jiannan on the face.
"Dad, what's wrong with me?"
Covering his hot face, Murong Jiannan performed light work and hid behind:
"If I hang up, who will continue the incense for our Murong family?"
puff!
When the voice fell, everyone in the Murong family turned dark and speechless to the extreme.
"Jiannan was right. In that situation, it was good to be able to save his life. Why bother about other things?"
The voice of the old man Murong resounded sharply with the wind: "King Zang, this time it is Jiannan's fault. Regarding the issue of Ling'er, in the future, my Murong family will give you an explanation from the Shi family."
"Since Mr. Flying Bear has spoken like this, I won't say much, huh!"
King Shi Zang flicked his big sleeve and left with Shi Ling'er and Deng Jiuling.
"Let's go, it's gone."
"Murong Jiannan, that is the heir of the second family after all, this matter is destined to be inevitable."
"Huh, Mr. Murong was too much this time, if it weren't for Comrade Lei Feng, we would all die!"
Disciples of the eight disciplines talked a lot and left.
"Lei! Feng!"
Click!
With his fists clenched and watching Deng Jiuling's faraway tragedy, Murong Jiannan's eyes were suddenly full of evil spirits.
Murong Jiannan didn't expect that the Skeleton King, who he couldn't deal with, would eventually be dealt with by Deng Jiuling.
What happened in this one
For a while, Murong Jiannan was a little at a loss.
"My son, after you escaped, we fought the Skeleton King, but we were defeated steadily, and we would lose our lives."
A disciple of the Murong family walked over, clasped his fists and said:
"At this critical moment, Comrade Lei Feng appeared in time and led us to form a defensive array..."
It turned out that Murong Jiannan's sword was like fire, and after "killing" Shi Ling'er, he fled in a hurry.
At that time, Deng Jiuling took Shi Ling'er, passing by the position of Skeleton King, and just met the heroes.
Shi Ling'er couldn't bear the humiliation of the heroes, and begged Deng Jiuling for help.
Deng Jiuling agreed and took the eight disciples to form a gossip defensive formation.
With the help of the power of this formation, the disciples fought on wheels, constantly attacking the Skeleton King.
In the end, seeing that it was impossible to succeed, the Skeleton King went away.
"Is that so?" Murong Jiannan frowned, "In that case, that kid's martial arts is not so good, just good luck?"
"It should be... this way." The disciple nodded: "The gossip defensive array has a one in ten thousand chance to trigger the absolute defense effect. I think..."
"You don't need to think about it, for sure this is the truth." Murong Jiannan said coldly:
"Lei Feng, you stinky boy, it's best to pray not to meet this young man."
"Otherwise, my son will definitely be able to beat your mother and won't know you, huh!"
The voice fell, and Mr. Murong suddenly spoke: "Jiannan, come here."
"Grandpa." Murong Jiannan walked over, looking nervous.
This time, Murong Jiannan lied to the public, and the reputation he had built over the years was ruined.
This incident has dealt a blow to Murong Jiannan.
"Jiannan, you are the heir of my Murong family, the first strongest of the eight families of the Shi family in the future."
Caressing his white beard lightly, Father Murong said solemnly, "It's just a little setback. If you change it next time, why take it to your heart?"
"Today's plan, let's go to Shijia to apologize first, and then talk about the marriage."
Hum!
As soon as these words came out, Murong Jiannan was immediately moved: "Grandpa, in this case, is there still a possibility of my marriage with Ling'er?"
"It's not whether there is a possible problem, but just succeed, not fail." Father Murong said in a deep voice.
…
Deng Jiuling and Shi Ling'er, walking forward side by side, following
Behind Shizang King.
Along the way, King Shi Zang had a dark face, said nothing, and walked quickly.
Shi Ling'er put his head on his head and looked at Deng Jiuling eagerly.
"Patriarch Shi, Ling'er this time..." Deng Jiuling bit his head and asked tentatively.
"Comrade Lei Feng, you don't need to say much, this is my family affair."
King Shizang stopped, with a cold look in his eyes: "Ling'er, if you don't want to marry Jiannan, that's all."
"But you ran away from home, if there is another time, don't think I will come to you, huh!"
When the voice fell, King Shi Zang flicked his big sleeve, angrily, and left.
"Father, I know, there won't be another time."
After sticking out his tongue, releasing Ling'er's hanging heart, it relaxed.
"My father has a knife and a tofu heart. It seems that I made a wise and correct decision to ran away from home this time.
After King Shi Zang walked away completely, Shi Ling'er looked excited:
"Next time, if someone bullies me, I will continue to run away from home, huh!"
Deng Jiuling: "..."
Got it!
After co-authoring for a long time, Shi Ling'er regarded the words of Shi Zang Wang as the wind in his ears
"Ling'er, your legs... are you okay?" Deng Jiuling asked tentatively.
amount…
Hearing this, Shi Linger was in a daze, and then her pretty face began to turn white:
"Oops, big brother, I... I'm going to be dying, so why don't you carry me back..."
Deng Jiuling: "..."
Got it!
By now, Deng Jiuling understood that Shi Linger was a problem girl.
"It seems that Ling'er's father is very busy to deal with it, and Ling'er is usually no one to manage. It is not surprising that it is a problem girl.
Although he knew that Shi Linger was lying, Deng Jiuling squatted down and carried Shi Linger on his back.
The two went all the way, speechless all the way.
After a long time, Shi Ling'er said, "Big brother, this time... I really got into trouble?"
"It's not a question of trouble, but your father is worried about you and pity the parents of the world." Deng Jiuling said solemnly.
"Um..." Hearing this, Shi Ling'er was silent for a moment.
After a long time, Shi Ling'er said, "Big brother, if my father really wants to marry me to cousin Jiannan, what should I do?"
"It's okay, I'll marry you!" Deng Jiuling said angrily.
"Hehe, that's great." Shi Ling'er smiled suddenly.
Deng Jiuling was just joking, making angry words, and forgot after speaking.
But what he didn't know was that Shi Linger had hidden these words in his heart.
The two continued to move forward, and a courtyard house appeared in front of them.
This courtyard was built in a classical style, with Qin and Han styles, and soldiers standing at the door holding halberds on duty.
When Shi Ling'er appeared, the soldiers clattered and saluted, with respectful eyes: "Miss."
"Yeah." Shi Ling'er nodded and said nothing.
The two continued to move forward and stepped into the courtyard.
Surrounded by small bridges and flowing water, winding paths are quiet, very elegant.
"Ling'er, your father, King Zang, who is this pure land?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
"Um, my father is..." Shi Ling'er opened his mouth and started to speak.
A beautiful maid hurried over and said respectfully:
"Miss, the master is waiting for you in the study, let you go there alone."
"Um..." After hearing this, Shi Ling'er, her pretty face turned white for a moment, a little scared.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Deng Jiuling said comfortingly.
"Okay." Shi Ling'er pouted her little mouth, and went to the study alone with her head down and down.
"Comrade, the master let me, please go to the guest room, take a rest, please." The beautiful maid said respectfully.
"Please." Deng Jiuling nodded and followed the beautiful maid all the way to the guest room.
After the beautiful maid left, Deng Jiuling closed the door and sat on the futon to meditate.
"The aura of heaven and earth here is indeed stronger than that of the outside world, and it is worthy of being one of the five great families in the world!"
Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up after hesitating and adjusting his breath:
"If I practice here and break through to the first step, it will be just around the corner!"
Deng Jiuling's martial arts realm had no obstacles to cultivation.
As long as the opportunity arrives, you can successfully break through to the first step.
Now, when Deng Jiuling stepped into the pure land of Buddhism with one foot.
Deng Jiuling suddenly understood that his chance should be here.
…
Shi family, at the entrance.
After three days of restoration, Shi Linger brought Ali's negative influence into nothingness.
The whole formation works again, perfect and harmonious.
At this moment, a group of soldiers were standing at the entrance, standing guard while chatting.
"Damn, our Murong family soldiers are all punished here to guard the teleportation formation. What is this?"
"Oh, forget it, the son made a mistake, and we lay people back, isn't it normal?"
"Damn, don't let Lao Tzu meet Comrade Lei Feng, or I will get him!"
The soldiers screamed and talked a lot, and they were very upset.
However, everyone scolded and scolded, but they knew that Deng Jiuling was going to be used, which was unrealistic.
After all, this time Deng Jiu's spiritual power battle against the Skeleton King has won the common respect of the eight disciples.
If Deng Jiuling was in the Pure Land, something went wrong.
Murong Jiannan is naturally fine, and these fighters are probably going to be tragedy.
Wow!
While speaking, I saw a flash of light, and a black-robed old man immediately appeared in the crystal ball.
"In Dalin Temple, someone actually came here?"
"Brothers, let me ask, what is this old man doing?"
The soldiers' eyes lit up and they showed interest.
If someone stepped into the Pure Land from the direction of Dalin Temple, they would walk through the transmission channel.
And within the scope of the official road of the transmission channel, everything that happens can be seen through the special feng shui sphere.
"Who is here!" a fat soldier said loudly.
Boom!
The next moment, in the transmission channel, the black-robed old man who was moving forward suddenly felt a mighty thunderous sound between heaven and earth.
"The old man is the Law Enforcement Hall of Dalin Temple. The second-generation disciple Zhou Papi is among the law enforcement elders."
The black-robed old man clasped his fist and said: "This time, for some special reason, the old man wants to step into the pure land of Buddhism, please be accommodating."
As he spoke, Elder Zhou flicked his sleeve, and a law enforcement token appeared in his hand instantly.
"It turned out to be Elder Zhou of the Law Enforcement Hall. I don't know what is going on when you came to the Pure Land?"
After seeing the law enforcement token, the fat soldier's tone suddenly eased a lot.
"The old man came here to find-Lei! Feng!" Elder Zhou said with a smile.