Under the prying eyes of the Daojun, Lin Peng and Sun Shanshan, leading the disciples, walked in front of the old man.
"Thank you, senior, for your help." In an instant, the mountains of the disciples screamed through the sky.
puff!
When the voice fell, Li Daojun couldn't stand the stimulus, and his throat was sweet, and he almost fainted.
Nima!
The old face of the Daojun Lahuo flushed, and his heart was extremely angry.
"What a bunch of trash!"
"More than 300 disciples, so many martial arts masters, were actually saved by an old man!"
"A great shame!"
In an instant, all Dao Monarchs talked and were excited.
however…
What the Daojun didn't know was that their anger had just begun.
…
In full view, a thin disciple walked out with flushed face.
"What? Fighting?" Deng Jiuling was taken aback, picked up the sword, and began to draw circles on the snow.
"If you can hold on for one minute, I will even if you win, come on!" Deng Jiuling stepped into the circle.
Pouch!
In this scene, the disciples who watched all had a sweet throat and almost vomited blood in anger.
Nima!
You haven't had a bath for sixty years, how can we persist
"Senior, I give up." Rubbing his hands, the thin disciple said awkwardly: "But among the girls you saved, one of the girls you saved is the person I like."
The thin disciple said hurriedly: "Although, there is no contract between me and Cuilan."
"However, being with her has always been a junior's dream."
"Senior, as long as you can help me, I am willing to dedicate everything I have."
Boom!
The voice fell, and the thin disciple knelt on the ground and bowed his head respectfully to Deng Jiuling.
"Brother!" On the twine, a beautiful female disciple who had just woken up was moved suddenly.
"Cuilan, don't worry, no matter how much you pay, I am willing to rescue you." The thin disciple said excitedly.
"Very good." Deng Jiuling nodded: "Hand over all your contribution and all the resources in your body, okay?"
"Yes." The thin disciple gritted his teeth and handed out everything on his body.
"Okay, give me the key to your cave mansion." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
"You..." Hearing this, the thin disciple was furious.
However, the anger on the face of the thin disciple quickly turned into excitement.
because!
In Deng Jiuling's hands, a marriage contract seemed brighter than the sun.
"Pre... Senior, is Cuilan's marriage contract for me?" The thin disciple stammered, his tone trembling.
"Of course." Deng Jiuling nodded and said with a smile: "This is what Li Daojun personally wrote. The teacher Feng Qingxue knows this matter."
"As long as you can do what I said, then Cuilan will be your wife, unhappy?"
Deng Jiuling said with a smile when he patted the thin disciple on the shoulder.
"Brother, don't!" The female disciple was suddenly excited.
"Cuilan, don't worry, I am willing to give up the whole world for you!"
The thin disciple gritted his teeth and handed Deng Jiuling the key to the cave house on his waist.
"Thank you for signing." Deng Jiuling threw a contract to the ground.
"I promise to voluntarily transfer the Dongfu..."
puff!
Picking up the contract, the thin disciple was shocked.
Originally, the thin disciple just thought that Deng Jiuling took the key, and he wanted to take away everything in the cave.
But now, the thin disciple, only then understood.
Deng Jiuling, Nima, even the entire cave mansion, would have to be taken away!
"Senior... Senior, if you take away the Dongfu, where do I live?" The thin disciple looked broken.
"It's simple." Deng Jiuling said with a smile: "You can live in my cave, and I will collect the rent on a monthly basis."
what
Hearing this, the thin disciple was dumbfounded: "But... I don't know, where is your cave mansion."
"Your Dongfu is transferred to me, isn't that mine?"
Deng Jiuling said with a smile: "Don't worry, the furniture inside is free for you to use."
Pouch!
The voice fell, and the thin disciple was angrily attacked, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed into the snow.
However, the matter was over, the thin disciple was helpless, so he gritted his teeth and wrote the Dongfu transfer contract.
"Brother!"
"Junior Sister!"
In an instant, the two people who were in love finally hugged each other.
Moving!
Lying in the arms of the thin disciple, the female disciple cried happily.
Secretly, between the world, there is finally a boy.
Be able to give everything for yourself.
"Wow… "
The thin disciple also cried, and didn't know if he was sad or happy
"Senior Brother Thin, actually chased the goddess?"
"That's a goddess!"
"Dongfu is gone, you can earn it again with your own hands, but love is only once."
In an instant, the male disciples talked a lot.
"Dear fellow daoists, these female disciples, and the princes of the temples, have all given marriage letters and betrothed them to me."
A chic blow. Hair full of dandruff.
Deng Jiuling laughed and said:
"However, if any of you is willing to use yourself, all your belongings, to redeem it,"
"Then, I can give you the marriage contract of the female disciple."
"Yes, you are right, you don't need 9999, nor 999, now you only need all the belongings, the goddess will get married!
Pouch!
As soon as she said this, Sun Shanshan's throat became sweet and she was speechless to the extreme.
However, Sun Shanshan thought about it carefully and found that the bad old man was not too much.
after all!
If it weren't for the bad old man to save him, all the disciples would have died in the spiritual realm.
Now, Deng Jiuling has taken everything from them, but has not done everything right.
And more importantly, they can all marry the goddess, how good is that
as predicted!
In Deng Jiuling's passionate speech, I saw my beloved goddess, tears with tears.
At this moment, I don't know how many seniors, feeling that my heart is broken.
They lined up to find out the disciple tokens one by one, and transferred their realm contribution to Deng Jiuling.
One by one, they were very orderly, and owed their names on the Dongfu transfer book.
"Okay, fellow daoist, congratulations to you, successfully holding hands with the goddess!"
"Don't miss it when you're passing by. The thousands of miles of marriage are tied together. There are not many engagements, so hurry up."
Accompanied by the nervous voice that arrived, some hesitant male disciples gritted their teeth and started the artillery team.
Among them, some wrangling has also appeared.
There are some beautiful women who are liked by several male disciples at the same time.
As for the female disciple herself, several boys like it, not sure which one she loves more.
So Deng Jiuling asked them to hand over everything, and then asked them to draw lots.
Whoever wins the lottery can take away the marriage contract!
Although the number of female disciples is not very large.
But as long as you pay money, you can participate in the lottery, and there is a certain probability to marry the goddess.
This scene immediately made all the disciples excited.
…
With the passage of time, more and more male disciples were turned into paupers by Deng Jiuling!
And this scene completely fell into the eyes of all Taoists.
"unacceptable."
"Shameless!"
"Bastard!"
One after another, the Taoist monarchs were so angry that they scolded their mother angrily.
Originally, Deng Jiuling asked for a marriage contract to marry so many girls at once.
This book has already made all Daojun feel angry,
Now, the princes of the Daoists realized that they were all fooled by people as monkeys.
Deng Jiuling effortlessly took away all the property of one-third of his disciples present.
hateful!
"Forget it, although this bad old man is hateful, he can only fool the lower-level disciples."
Lord Blaze said with a sneer: "The vast majority of middle-level disciples have not been disturbed."
"Yes." Li Daojun nodded, only then did he feel better.
but!
In the next scene, Mr. Li Daojun's angry nose was crooked.
…
After most of the female disciples’ marriage contracts are almost given away.
Deng Jiuling held up the last engagement.
"Dear fellow daoists, you have also seen it, this is the engagement of Miss Youlan."
Standing on a big rock, Deng Jiuling's abusive and sensational voice resounded through the audience in an instant:
"Next, a big draw!"
"As long as anyone can win the marriage contract, whoever is the winner of the grand prize!"
"Come here, fellow daoists, don't miss it when you pass by."
"Now, you only need to give up all your family property, and you will be able to become your husband with a small bounty."
Rumble!
The voice fell, and the middle-level disciples, one by one, rushed towards Deng Jiuling frantically.
"Senior, accept my property."
"Senior, I... I give you all my pants!"
Sun Shanshan was stunned, all the male disciples gathered in front of Deng Jiuling.
Because he received too many keys, Deng Jiuling even needed to find a linen pocket to hold it!
"Senior Brother Lin, shouldn't you be, and want to take a gamble?" Sun Shanshan looked at Lin Peng.
Lin Peng likes herself, Sun Shanshan knows.
even!
Because of Sun Shanshan, Lin Peng and Ma Liu had trouble making trouble.
However, in Sun Shanshan's heart, Lin Peng has always been regarded as a good friend, nothing more.
Now, Lin Peng is actually going to participate in the lottery in front of him
At this moment, a trace of murderous aura flashed across Sun Shanshan's beautiful eyes.
"Sister Sun, you and Junior Brother Ma Liu are a match made in heaven and earth."
Lin Pengshuai blushed, a little embarrassed: "I'm all this age, I can't be a bachelor for a lifetime, right?"
After speaking, Lin Peng covered his face and hurriedly rushed to Deng Jiuling, holding the key to the cave with both hands on the ground.
Anyway, even if Lin Peng loses all, with the Lin family backing up, he has no psychological pressure at all.
…
"Old man, kill him!"
Roar!
When he saw this, Li Daojun couldn't help it anymore, and was about to rush over.
Unexpectedly!
At this critical moment, several Daojun stopped Li Daojun.
"Friend Li Dao, you wrote the marriage contract yourself, and you didn't write who your son-in-law is."
"That is, whoever gets the engagement will win the prize!"
Suddenly, all the lords talked a lot, and all were a little gloating.
The saint of the dignified white palace, the first beauty of the dignified Xuanbing Palace, was actually regarded as a special prize, which is so interesting!
All the princes are pregnant with ghosts, and they are naturally happy to see that this absurd scene is staged.
"The raffle begins!"
In an instant, Deng Jiuling’s majestic voice rolled and reverberated in the void...