"Xu Zhongyang? Isn't this a stable disciple? What did he do to meet the senior sister?" The cheongsam beauty was a little confused.
"Let him in." Although Youlan was also puzzled, she still said.
…
Soon, Xu Zhongyang, who was dressed in white and looked unrestrained, stepped into the palace.
"Xu Zhongyang, I have met Sister Youlan and Sister Aqi." Xu Zhongyang said respectfully.
"What's the matter with you?" Youlan said coldly, sitting on the throne.
"I'm here this time to help Senior Sister Youlan solve problems." Xu Zhongyang said with a big smile.
"It's just you? You are just a defeated man of Ma Liu, what can you do?" The cheongsam beauty looked disdainful.
"Naturally, I am not an opponent, but if Senior Brother Yue Hu from Wuhumen makes a move, it will naturally be different."
Xu Zhongyang said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Yue Hu is Senior Sister Youlan, a half-brother, and he is definitely opposed to this matter."
"Brother?" After hearing the words, You Laudai frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
Perhaps, when she was very young, You Lan had a feeling of admiration for Yue Hu from her brother.
But as he got older, especially Yue Hu, he was almost behind that Han Youlan.
There was no contact between Youlan and Yue Hu ever since.
Over the years, Yue Hu has done all kinds of evil, often harming women, and Youlan has also heard a little.
For such a brother, even to this day, he has always thought about himself.
Youlan is naturally uncomfortable,
It's just that the blood is thicker than water, and Youlan can control her emotions before meeting Mr. Ma.
But now, Youlan is already Mr. Ma's woman, and she naturally won't have any feelings for Yue Hu.
"Senior Sister, Xu Zhongyang is right. Yue Hu is a martial artist. If he comes tomorrow, he will definitely have a good show." The cheongsam beauty moved in her heart and asked tentatively.
"Xu Zhongyang, you actually went to Yue Hu to deal with Ma Liu. In your eyes, do you still have no fellowship?"
Youlan sneered: "Come on, drag it out and hit fifty boards, so as to impress you!"
The sound fell, and two guards with knives walked in immediately, dragging Xu Zhongyang down like a dead dog.
"Hey, Sister, I'm all for your own good, ah..."
Soon, Xu Zhongyang's screams against the board rolled from outside the hall.
"Senior Sister, Xu Zhongyang is also for us, why...?" The cheongsam beauty was a little confused.
"Tomorrow Yuehu will attack, I am afraid that the person will be bad, but this is also a good thing, let's just change it."
Youlan, exhaled like orchids: "Although Xu Zhongyang is for us, but the starting point is too wretched, really hateful!"
After speaking, Youlan turned and left.
In the moonlight, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Youlan's mouth.
"Tomorrow, I hope Mr. Ma can come..." Youlan thought secretly.
…
When Deng Jiuling left the Treasure Pavilion, he discovered that the fat boy had disappeared.
As for the fat boy, the beautiful shopping guide beauty disappeared.
"Young Master Demeanor is personable, I am afraid that he is showing off again at this moment." Pavilion Master Treasure greeted him, Mei Xiao said.
"In that case, I will leave first, you tell him, I will leave first." Deng Jiuling nodded and turned away.
Half an hour later, the fat boy wiped his mouth and opened the door.
The little book boy stood at the door, and the spring was overflowing in the room before his eyes, and he couldn't help gulping his saliva.
"Go and go, what do you think the little boy looks at?" The fat boy said with disdain: "That's the young girl's woman, can you see it?"
"But young master, the house rules are strict. You can never take her back, right?" Little Shutong asked in astonishment.
"Of course not, but Ben has little money, so I can raise her here, can't it?"
He hugged the sexy beauty who just came out, the fat boy, and laughed: "Sister, from now on, you will live here. I will give you monthly silver, how about?"
"Master, you have the final say." The sexy beauty nodded, her pretty face flushed.
"Master demeanor, Master Ma is gone." Pavilion Master Treasure walked over and said.
"Ah? The boss is gone?" Hearing this, the fat boy was dumbfounded: "But I... I still miss him, 60 million contribution points, and a favor!"
"Master, is this difficult again?" Little Shutong said with a smile: "Master Ma must be a senior in Xuanbing Palace. Next time we meet, we will give him his favor."
"That's right." The fat boy nodded and suddenly became proud again: "No matter what the boss wants, my Feng Family can help him."
…
When Deng Jiuling returned to the room, it was already hazy.
Pushing the door and entering, Deng Jiuling discovered that the old lame man was sitting on the grandmaster's chair, taking a nap with his eyes closed.
"Uncle, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
"Little six, you are engaged tomorrow, the old man is happy and can't sleep."
The old lame laughed and said, "If you can wait until the day you get married, even if your uncle is dead, it's worth it."
"Uncle, don't say that. You treat me like a son, and I will treat you like a father." Deng Jiuling said quickly.
"Okay, okay, good boy." Touching Deng Jiuling's forehead, the old lame's eyes were immediately full of relief.
The old cripple has been decadent for twenty years, but now he is old and blessed and has become the leader of the stables in the future.
And the nephew Ma Liu, who has risen like a comet, is not only powerful, but also has an indestructible Taoist heart.
Compared with the cultivation base, the old lame is more optimistic, but it is Deng Jiuling's state of mind.
The talent that can step into the peak is second, and the state of mind is the most important.
A top martial artist, if there is not enough Dao Xin support, he can't stand in the cloud at all.
Today's Deng Jiuling has shown his perseverance. It's really hard to say whether he can be a dragon in the future.
"Uncle, I have a pill. It was a gift from Senior Hong Qi. Let me give it to you."
With a big wave of his hand, a translucent pill appeared in front of the old lame man.
"This is..." He only glanced at the pill, the old lame breath suddenly tightened.
Although the old lame passed all his skills to Deng Jiuling, now he is just a martial arts master.
But even so, the old lame's eyes are still first-class!
Although the old lame man didn't know what the pill in front of him was.
But the old lame man knew that this pill must be against the sky!
"This is a small good fortune pill. Once taken, before the third step, the cultivation base can be restored to its original state." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
After Deng Jiuling jumped off the cliff, his martial arts was sealed, and his cultivation fell to the extreme, almost dead.
If it hadn't been accepted by the lame man, Deng Jiuling would have the status of Ma Liu.
If it were not for the old lame man to pass on the power, it would be impossible for Deng Jiuling to recover so quickly.
The grace of dripping water, but the return of the spring!
The old lame man made great effort and selfless dedication for Ma Liu.
Since Deng Jiuling became a Ma Liu, and now he has resumed martial arts, he naturally wants to repay the lame man.
Although this little good fortune pill was extremely precious, it was nothing to Deng Jiuling.
This pill was Deng Jiuling, who made use of life and death and the materials he collected to make it specially for the lame man.
As for the senior Hong Qi, there is no such thing, Deng Jiuling is just nonsense.
Otherwise, how can the old cripple believe it if he doesn't say this
"What a little good fortune pill, what a strong medicinal power!"
Taking the little good fortune pill, the old lame man exclaimed: "If this pill is let outsiders know, it might cause a bloody storm."
"Uncle, take advantage of tonight, you quickly swallow, I will protect the law for you." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
"No, this pill, I can't take it." The old lame man shook his head slightly.
"Why?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
Once the old lame man swallows the little good fortune pill, it won't take long before he will be able to regain his peak.
Can he actually bear such a temptation
Deng Jiuling was a little puzzled.
"Little six, although this pill is good, but the old man is old, there is no need to waste it."
Caressing the white beard, the old lame man said with a smile: "On the contrary, if you swallow it, you might be among the three steps of spiritual practice and achieve a world-renowned feat."
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling's eyes reddened, and he was immediately moved.
Deng Jiuling is an orphan and has never felt family affection.
While in Beiming, Professor Sun gave Deng Jiuling a feeling of a master.
In Xuanbing Palace, the old lame man gave Deng Jiuling a feeling like a father.
"Uncle, don't say it, I have senior Hong Qi's advice, and my practice will not be a problem in the future."
Deng Jiuling said solemnly: "Moreover, I rely on the pill to advance, Senior Hong Qi will kill me."
"Uncle, hurry up and swallow it, otherwise the little good fortune pill will automatically melt over time."
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling flicked it lightly, and the little good fortune pill turned into streamer, and it fell into the mouth of the lame man.
The little good-for-nothing pill melts at the entrance and instantly turns into a sweet spring, permeating the limbs of the lame man.
Seeing this, the old lame sighed, he could only close his eyes and breathe out, and gradually fell into concentration.
Seeing this, Deng Jiuling stopped interrupting, closed the door and stood at the door to protect the law.
Moon, gradually hung high.
A graceful shadow appeared outside the courtyard.
"Senior Sister Sun, is that you?" Deng Jiuling was taken aback and asked tentatively.
"Little Liuzi, you... Why, haven't you slept yet?" Sun Shanshan blushed and stepped into the courtyard.
"Uncle is in retreat and healed his injuries, I will protect him." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
Deng Jiuling still has a good impression of Sun Shanshan, who has helped herself many times.
Deng Jiuling also knew that Sun Shanshan and Ma Liu were childhood sweethearts and they had no guesses.
Tomorrow is the wedding day of the Sixth Marriage Day, and Sun Shanshan is wandering here in the middle of the night.
Could it be... What's the matter with her
In an instant, Deng Jiuling looked confused.
"Little Liuzi, tomorrow, are you going to be engaged to Youlan?" Sun Shanshan lowered her head and gritted her teeth.
"Yes." Deng Jiuling nodded: "I married Youlan fingertips. This is my uncle's wish. As a junior, I should naturally follow my fate."
"Then have you thought about it, Youlan doesn't like you, she seems to already have someone she likes."
Sun Shanshan said quietly: "Could it be that she hates you so much, do you want to marry her?"