Return of The Underworld

Chapter 1381: Deng Jiuling's anger

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Under the eyes of everyone, the old crip didn't hide it, but said calmly:

"Twenty years ago, the rivers and lakes were still very chaotic, and the Western Regions were rampant with demons."

"Back then, my senior brother, and Li Daojun, the three of them walked together."

"Along the way, we cast down demons and exterminated demons, and we lived and died together, and our relationship with each other was naturally very good."

"Among them, Li Daojun and senior brother are in agreement and walk together..."

boom!

When the voice fell, the white-robed old woman slapped her hand and shouted:

"Ma Liang, my brother died because of you, do you have the face to say this?"

Hearing this, the old lame man was silent for a while.

For a long time, the old lame man continued to say: "Back then, we encountered a big monster, and the three were seriously injured in a bloody battle. Only then did the big monster be defeated."

"But I didn't expect that before the big demon was dying, he was struggling to death and almost killed me."

"The most critical moment was when the seniors sacrificed their lives to meet, which saved my life..."

When the voice fell, all the disciples talked, feeling incredible.

"It seems that because of this incident, Li Daojun hates the lame man." Sun Shanshan thought secretly.

For a while, everyone talked a lot, all a little curious.

"Senior brother passed away not long after this battle, and my leg was also lame for some reason."

The old lame said with emotion: "And my martial arts, because of the gradual decline, finally turned into nothingness..."

enough!

boom!

When the voice fell, Li Daojun slapped him and sneered and said:

"Ma Liang, if you don't use it as a show, I will tell all the disciples that the truth of the year is better."

"Back then, after Brother's death, I was agitated for a while. I got you drunk first, then abolished your martial arts, and was interrupted by your legs."

Li Daojun sneered and said: "If my senior brother had said, I would not kill you, otherwise even now, this Daojun will kill you!"

Even after twenty years, when the white-robed old woman said these words, she was still murderous Ling Ran, without covering up.

"This is really bloody..." Deng Jiuling was a little speechless.

The old lame man is a tragedy, but what does this matter have to do with Deng Jiuling.

Deng Jiuling is a little puzzled.

"Master, our time is precious, there is no need to talk so much nonsense with these inferiors." Youlan said coldly.

"However, I am now the lord of a palace, one person and ten thousand people, ranking the second step."

The white-robed old woman nodded, her eyes sharpened: "And you, Ma Liang, are just an old rubbish. You have beaten an old bachelor for a lifetime. You can only find a nephew of your clan to be your son from the secular world."

"Ma Liang, just your old hanging silk, and your Ma family's little hanging silk, are also worthy to be married to our You family?"

Boom!

The sound fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

Deng Jiuling's throat was sweet, and a speechless mouthful of old blood almost sprayed on the ground.

Damn it!

Brother came to Xuanbing Palace in a low-key manner, so he wanted to be so bloody

Deng Jiuling didn't need to think about it, and knew that after today, he was going to be famous.

and!

This reputation is not so good!

"Uncle, could this be... a contract to divorce?" Deng Jiuling asked tentatively.

"It should be." The old lame said sullenly: "Twenty years ago, the brother used to marry his belly, so that our brother's relationship can go further."

"Little six, you are my adopted son from the speed family, equal to my son."

"So, according to the marriage contract that year, you and Youlan had already made a baby kiss twenty years ago."

Rumble!

The voice fell, and everyone vibrated.

"I, Cao, the princess of the White Palace, is actually Maliu's fiancée?"

"Cut, what fiancée, people have come to divorce, and Maliu is a bully, who can value him?"

All the horsemen talked a lot, looking at Deng Jiuling, they were all gloating.

In the stables, Ma Liuben is just hanging silk, cowardly, and arrogant.

But now, Ma Liu's fiancee has become a saint, which naturally makes people feel incredible.

Fortunately, when Ma Liu knew the truth, he would be beaten in public.

All of this naturally made the crowds feel excited.

The goddess that we all can't get, you are a little hanging silk, why can you get it too

"Deserve it, bah!" Scarface was triumphant, feeling excited.

If Deng Jiuling were to be the consort of the Inlaid White Palace, Scarface would be a tragedy, and he was naturally happy.

At this moment, among the crowd, besides the old lame, only Sun Shanshan felt worthless for Deng Jiuling.

"If Elder Ma Liang hadn't lost his martial arts, I am afraid that today's little sixth son, like Brother Doer, can become the first male god? It's a pity."

At this moment, Sun Shanshan sighed slightly, looking at Deng Jiuling, full of pity and sigh.

However, Sun Shanshan knew very well that this was the decision of Xuanbing Palace's high-level officials. Even if she was kind in her heart, she couldn't get back to heaven.

But to Sun Shanshan's surprise, after hearing this huge blow.

On Deng Jiuling's face, there was no mood swing.

It was as if Deng Jiuling didn't care about what Li Daojun and the old lame said

"Little six, where is there no fragrant grass in the world? Why do you need to hang a tree?"

After pondering for a moment, Sun Shanshan still transmitted her voice to the secret, gently comforting Deng Jiuling:

"With your current conditions, if Li Daojun does not regret the marriage, she will not like you..."

Youlan is a beautiful and intelligent woman. She is a martial arts wizard with high talent, second only to Mu Wanqing.

If it weren't for Mu Wanqing's existence, it would be impossible for Youlan to become the heir of Xuanbing Palace.

How could she like such a sweet girl in the sky, a commoner who raises a horse

"Unexpectedly, Sun Shanshan looks cold, but she is an ardent person."

Deng Jiuling felt warm in his heart, turned around and glanced at Sun Shanshan, nodding slightly to indicate that he was okay.

Although Deng Jiuling is not a Ma Liu, since he has inherited this status, he will naturally inherit these past events.

But what Deng Jiuling didn't expect was that he was now humble and could be pityed by a noble lady.

In an instant, Deng Jiuling expressed gratitude to Sun Shanshan as a daughter.

Strangely speaking, Deng Jiuling is clearly just a commoner, with average talent and destined to hang silk for a lifetime.

But when Deng Jiuling turned and nodded to herself, that determined gaze.

But Sun Shanshan couldn't help beating her heart, and a strange feeling arose.

However, Sun Shanshan didn't have time to think about it, and Youlan's pleasant voice resounded through the audience with the wind:

"Ma Liu, in fact... Even if I don't divorce, you should know it in your heart. It's impossible for us."

"Of course, since my father made a promise to Ma Liang back then, this palace will naturally follow it."

"Back then, my father died to save Ma Liang, my master abolished Ma Liang, and this account is over. We will not continue to pursue it."

"As for these three tons of gold and two Sanhua Yulu pills, they are our Youjia's compensation for the divorce."

Youlan has long beautiful legs and fair skin. She sits on the throne, like a goddess high above.

Although her tone was gentle, but the disdain and ridicule in her beautiful eyes, a faint anger rose in Deng Jiuling's heart.

especially!

At this moment, the old lame man had his fingernails embedded in his palms, and blood was pinched out of his palms.

The old lame man had bloodshot eyes and terrible anger, but he said nothing.

Obviously, the old lame man was ashamed of what happened back then.

Even today, the old lame still can't forget that the brother died in order to save him.

But in the same way, seeing Deng Jiuling humiliated today, the old lame man is also heartbroken, but he doesn't know how to protect it.

"Little six, I'm sorry, I'm uncle. Uncle is just an old trash and can't create a superior condition for you."

Holding his face in pain, tears faintly appeared in the old lame's eyes.

"Uncle Ma Liang, although your martial arts have been abolished, you can still have a position with money. Why do you have to suffer?"

Youlan exhaled like orchids, and said coldly: "Isn't it good to use a completely useless marriage contract in exchange for the glory and wealth of a lifetime, and the half-step advancement of Ma Liuzhou?"

The cultivation base of the half-step realm, whether in Dalin Temple or Xuanbing Palace, can become the middle level of the pyramid.

Although, after taking Sanhua Yulu Pills, the cultivation base of the warrior in this life will stay in a half-step state for the rest of his life.

But for the lowest-level disciples in the stables, that is definitely a step to the sky!

"Little six, what are you doing so stupidly? Hurry up and sign!" Elder Ma exclaimed.

Elder Ma sympathized with the encounter between Deng Jiuling and the lame man.

But in order to obtain gold and medicine, Elder Ma had to be cruel and be a bad guy.

nonsense!

If Deng Jiuling doesn't sign, then Elder Ma won't get anything, can he not worry

"Ma Liu, do you want Lao Tzu to beat you before you are willing to sign?" Scarface, shouted.

"Waste, hurry up and sign, or my brothers will let you not see the sun tomorrow!"

"Ma Liu, you have been counseling for twenty years, what is it to be counseling again? That's three tons of gold, and a half-step advanced level!"

"Don't grind and chirp, hurry up and sign, fucking!"

In an instant, the horsemen stared red eyes and roared one after another.

"Li Daojun, you are really ruthless. In order to force me to submit, you actually promised benefits to the disciples and high-level officers of the real stable, and they joined forces to force me."

Deng Jiuling laughed amidst the tsunami-like ridicule of this mountain, and laughed very disdainfully:

"However, this is my private affair with Youlan. I don't think anyone else has the right to interfere. Do you think so?"

boom!

The voice fell, Li Daojun suddenly furious: "Yes, this is indeed a private matter between you and Youlan, the two."

"But Ma Liu, you have to be clear. Your talent is almost 0. If you can get Sanhua Yulu Pill, it will definitely make you a god in the clouds from a mortal."

"Could it be that you are willing to be the bottom hanging silk for the rest of your life?"

"Don't you want to be a martial artist who practices three steps? Which beauty can you sleep with which beauty you want to sleep with?"