scolded a bloody dog in her heart, Meng Ling was silent on her face, and nodded "oh" in disbelief.

"I see, Meng Ling thought that she had offended her son, and her son disliked Meng Ling so he disdained to make friends with me, it turned out that I misunderstood!"

The little fat man immediately hit the snake with the stick, and shook his head violently: "Where, where, you are so beautiful, the ghost is not willing to make friends with you! Come, in order to apologize, let's hug it, and after hugging, it will be reconciled." I know you can't wipe your face away, it's okay, sir... Ah no, this son will be respectful first!"

As he spoke, the little fat man opened his arms and hugged him with a pig look, Meng Ling hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, and his little hand patted his high chest with a face full of surprise.

She was really scared.

It's one thing to dress like this to make people look good, but it's another thing to get started. In addition to her own father, Meng Ling has never been hugged by other men when she is so old, even her own brother. What's more, few people know that she has a very serious cleanliness habit, and even the demon pet only accepts her mother, and she has to be washed every day to ensure absolute cleanliness.

Thinking about the east and west, thinking about it all over the world, Meng Ling only didn't expect Li Chuyi to be so direct, did he know what courtesy, righteousness and shame were, did he know that there were still many people watching here, even if he didn't care about his face, didn't he care about Ye Zhichen?

You must know that Ye Zhichen has been watching from the side, and he is simply smearing Ye Zhichen's face by doing this!

"Huh? Why did you avoid it? You don't want to make friends with me? That's right, you must be arrogant if you are so beautiful, although my uncle is the peak master of Shenjian Peak, it doesn't seem to be in your eyes. It's okay, my son's heart is good for Mingyue, the girl is just herself, don't worry about me. The little fat man's face was gloomy, and he sneered in his heart.

Little girl, fight with me?

Master can't kill you!

Of course, Li Chuyi didn't know that she had a habit of cleanliness, but after following the Taoist priest for so many years, he didn't know how to look at it, but he still learned some skills in recognizing people.

Although Meng Ling's clothes and appearance are hot and explicit, her eyebrows are not dilated, her hips are not separated, her waist is swaying but there is no sense of wind and dust, and there is occasionally a charming smile at the corner of her mouth but there is no spring love. To put it bluntly, she is not the same as the young lady in the building at all, she is pretending at all, no matter how charming she is, she can't hide the fact that Huanghua is dressed, if she is really like what her appearance shows, how can she still be a yellow flower girl!

When it comes to dressing up, Li Chuyi still admires it. Follow the Taoist priest to the south and the north can be regarded as having seen the world, how many times have he dragged the hangover Taoist priest out of the building His little sister is not uncommon, there are all kinds of shapes and shapes, but there is no such type as her, wind

Sao and Qingchun are mixed together, and the little fat man estimates that the Taoist priest will have to lose his jaw.

Thinking about it like this, the little fat man concluded that the other party would not let him hold the truth, which was not only a matter of etiquette, righteousness and shame, but also because she was still a girl who had not left the cabinet.

Xiaoyu will take the initiative to hug him if he has a mind for him, but it is only for his arms, and the same is true for Miss Hao, although she even accidentally ate a few bites of her grapes. Meng Ling and him are not related to each other, but they have just met, where will he let him hug, he just saw this point and deliberately did this, the purpose was to disgust her to avenge Xiaoyu.

For him, Xiaoyu is his own person, even if Meng Ling just thought about it in his heart and didn't say it, but as long as Li Chuyi knew about it, he couldn't see his own people suffer.

At the same time, he also gave Meng Ling a problem, the sentence "Although my uncle is the peak master of Divine Sword Peak, it doesn't seem to be in your eyes" seems to be talking about himself, but it can also be interpreted as talking about Ye Zhichen.

If Meng Ling said yes, then he looked down on himself and Ye Zhichen, and he would have reason to ask the other party why he had an opinion about the Ruthless Sword Saint. And if Meng Ling says no, then he will continue to follow the stick, you said that you don't look down on the master, then as a proof of friendship, what if we have a friendly hug?

In terms of nonsense and scoundrels, Li Chuyi has never been afraid of anyone.

Of course, Meng Ling couldn't say yes, Wen Yan first glanced at Ye Zhichen with an expressionless face in fear, and then hurriedly said in a continuous voice: "No, no, no, I don't mean to look down on you, don't get me wrong." I really want to get acquainted with you, but it's okay to get acquainted, you don't need a hug, you ......"

"Why don't you hug me, you still look down on me!" the little fat man intercepted the conversation and shouted, Ren Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to how he pulled him, and he was stunned like a stunned neck.

Meng Ling had already calmed down, she didn't expect that there were such scoundrels under the gate of the Taixu Palace, didn't they all say that the people in the Taixu Palace were very kind and polite?

Crying and laughing in her heart, Meng Ling said timidly: "I don't look down on you, it's just that hugging is really not good, Yu Li ......"

"Then hug one, idle is idle, and after hugging, we will know each other!" The little fat man interrupted again, opened his pretense and leaned up, Meng Ling took a few steps back in fright.

Seeing that things were about to develop into a farce, Meng Da Boss quietly gave the man dressed as Orion a look, and the latter nodded knowingly with a twinkle in his eyes, and walked over with a smile.

"Li Gongzi, my sister Ling is really acquainted with you, but she is a girl after all, and you are too embarrassed for him like this. In this way, I'll take her place, let's hug one, and we just happen to get to know each other by the way!"

"Who are you?" Putting down his hand, the little fat man raised his eyebrows.

"It's okay if you call me Xiao Meng, it's Lingmei's cousin. ”

Xiao Meng said and came over, and Li Chuyi avoided with disgust.

"What is there to hold for a stinky man, I don't like men, how can I mix it after it is passed out?"

Xiao Meng was stunned, he didn't expect Li Chuyi to be so faceless, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lu Heng, wanting to see how the head of the family could solve it.

Lu Heng watched the play for a long time, although his face was as calm as before, he was already happy in his heart.

How could he not know that little Jiujiu of the Hundred Beast Villa, as soon as Meng Ling appeared on the stage, he took away the souls of many male disciples, and he already felt uncomfortable. Later, Meng Ling bullied Xiaoyu at a young age, and he seemed to be enthusiastic, but in fact, he was playing Xiaoyu's words, how could Lu Heng not see it, but after all, he was the head of the house, and he was his father, and he was not good at interfering in the affairs of the younger generation, so he could only sulk secretly. At the same time, the thought in the study also came up again.

The Taixu Palace has been peaceful for too long, and Xiaoyu is also protected by him too well, Meng Ling is not much older than Xiaoyu, but her cultivation is far stronger than her own baby girl, Lu Heng is secretly worried.

I can protect her for a while, but I can't protect her for a while. The same is true for the Taixu Palace, now there are three ancestors in the town, and no one dares to have any different intentions among many masters, but in case the three ancestors have three long and two short, and they also return to the west, then who else can guarantee the Taixu Palace and the peace of Tianmen Mountain?

Yu Hao is good, but he is still a little tender, and he takes care of many things in the door in an orderly manner, which saves Lu Heng a lot of heart, but he always lacks some ruthlessness and decisiveness that the head of a faction should have.

Several other candidates are also good, but they are slightly inferior to Yu Haodu, let alone others.

Lu Heng is in the prime of life, and these things seem to be considered too early. But the world is unpredictable, no one dares to assert what will happen tomorrow, and some things are better planned in advance.

It's not that the position of head of the sect can't be passed on to others, such as a certain master of the Ascension Stage in the sect, or a certain peak master of the rest of the Seven Peaks, this choice seems to be more suitable than bothering to train a disciple.

Lu Heng wanted to do this, but he couldn't find a candidate. There are many masters in the sect, but most of them are dedicated to cultivation and do not want to get involved in these miscellaneous matters. And although the Seven Peaks Peak Lord is very good, it is not suitable.

For example, Ye Zhichen is highly powerful and powerful, and his potential is even greater, but it is a pity that he is too lonely and indifferent, and it is obviously not a good choice to be in charge of a faction.

Another example is Situ Yin, the peak master of Baicao Peak, not to mention his cultivation strength, but unfortunately his personality is too modest, especially some of his quirks are even more worrying, Lu Heng has no doubt that if Situ Yin comes to be the head, the entire Taixu Palace and even the entire Tianmen Mountain will become his vegetable garden.

The same is true of several other peak masters, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. The most important thing is that these people themselves will not be willing to take over this work, in the eyes of outsiders, the position of the head of the Taixu Palace is coveted, but when they reach this realm, they will know that the position of head is a chore, and hard work also delays cultivation.

So for now, Yu Hao is still the best choice. Although the cultivation is a little lower, the speed of improvement is very fast, and it can't be compared with the monster Li Chuyi, but compared to ordinary people, it is already a demon. The most important thing is that he is very concerned about the affairs in the sect, and he does not think that dealing with these things will affect his cultivation, and Lu Heng has seen it in his eyes over the years, and he has become more and more satisfied with this disciple.

It's just that just one Yu Hao can't do it, no matter how strong a person is, there is a limit, if the Taixu Palace wants to survive forever, it must be strong all over the door.

Take today's incident as an example, one Meng Ling let all the disciples do this, and the other party has not used illusions. If it is a villain who comes today, with the current mentality of the disciples, I am afraid that a large number of people will be killed and injured.

* Ning, so peaceful that they thought that the guests were really just guests, and they were also the existence of super forces, so why didn't they have a little guard in their hearts?

Fortunately, with Li Chuyi here, the Hundred Beast Villa finally did not lose face in the Taixu Palace for a while. Although the little fat man's method is very shameless and scoundrel, it is like a child playing with a temper, but as long as it is effective, who cares what means you use?

Lu Heng was more satisfied with the reason for Li Chuyi's move, it was obvious that this kid was not confused by the other party, and he also saw that Xiaoyu had suffered a loss and didn't know it, so he shot angrily.

Thinking of Li Chuyi's words in the study, Lu Heng secretly pursed his lips and smiled, he believed that Li Chuyi's words did not lie to him, and he also tasted what he did not say after that sentence.

His hands were small and he couldn't catch much sand.

But because of this, he will clench his hand tightly and will not let go, and whoever dares to grab it will eat his fist.