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"If your career is not successful, you don't talk about your children's personal affairs." Ling Motang prevaricated.

The aunt was speechless: "How can a good little girl be ruined." ”

"I can't think about it when I'm young." Uncle shook his head and sighed.

Ling Motang: ......

Is it wrong to want to make money and do business?

Is it wrong to be single?

Who is the single dog recruits to provoke whom, why can't you think about it?

Ling Motang actually wanted to argue with reason, but several elders on the stage had already taken the lead and argued impassionedly.

"I said that the sacrifice is not in a hurry, wait a minute, but you don't listen, who is to blame for the accident now?" Elder Guan Yun snorted coldly, his expression rigid.

Yufeng Zhenren pulled his beard: "Why didn't you stop it at the beginning, you weren't busy cultivating by yourself, and then put something after the incident happened." ”

……

The head looked a little worried, so he simply talked to Shen Yuan, not intervening in the elders' disputes, and for a while, the bigwigs on the stage took care of themselves, completely ignoring the disciples who were still standing in the audience. Because of this, Ling Motang's conversation with several uncles and aunts also became enthusiastic, and he raised his voice slightly.

"The guy in the green cotton coat stood up." In Chaotian Palace, the deacon elder in white Shengxue shouted loudly.

Ling Motang was unmoved, she had already talked to the uncles and aunts about how she would make a fortune: "First contract twenty acres of land...... ”

The aunt pushed Ling Motang with a smile in her eyes and pushed her out of the crowd: "Call you." ”

Ling Motang was stunned and was pushed out by his aunt, looking at the front and starting to feel apprehensive in his heart, his eyes rolled wildly, and finally stopped his gaze on the deacon elder, swallowing saliva and pointing at the tip of his nose: "Me? "Tentative questioning.

"Yes, that's you." The deacon's elder face was not very good, and the head of the sect and Shen Yuan both set their eyes on Ling Motang.

Ling Motang's legs softened.

The deacon elder waved his wide-sleeved robe: "I have been muttering, besides you, who else is as unruly as you?" ”

Ling Motang was stunned! Looking back, those uncles and aunts smiled at her tacitly, and they all moved away from her, and their movements were uniform.

Ling Motang rolled his eyes: Damn, don't I have a lot of people besides bbbbbbbbb, why are you taking me under the knife again, I look so easy to bully?

Shen Yuan seemed to be smiling, his slender phoenix eyes occasionally revealed a fine light, and the head frowned slightly: "Ling Motang." ”

Ling Motang sighed: "The disciple knows his mistake. ”

"Ling Motang." Elder Guan Yun's voice hated that iron could not become steel: "On that day, you were weak, and I didn't accuse you of anything if you vomited until your legs were weak, but I didn't expect you to be so unruly." ”

Ling Motang thought that these bosses must have vented all the depression in their hearts on her.

"I'll punish you for cleaning the altar for a month." Elder Guan Yun's tone was calm.

Ling Motang said: "The head said that I will clean the altar in the future. "It's only been a month, and the punishment is so light, compared to the head of the house who made her clean the altar indefinitely, it's really dark.

Elder Guan Yun's expression froze and glanced at the master, the head nodded in acquiescence, and Elder Guan Yun smiled uncontrollably: "You are really not worrying, you should be punished." ”

Ling Motang felt very wronged, she would clean the altar if the head asked her to clean it, and Elder Tsinghua would copy the book if she asked her to copy the book, did she resist, didn't she agree with a smile on her face, she didn't worry about it?!

"Punish your kitchen for burning fire for three months." Elder Guan Yun's words were loud and clear.

Ling Motang lowered his head and rolled his eyes, and looked up with a smile on his face: "Yes." ”

Elder Guan Yun waved his sleeves: "Stand well." ”

Ling Motang stood back in the crowd again, and the uncle smiled: "Just help me." ”

She closed her lips tightly and stopped talking, and she would never jump twice in the same pit.

"I asked you to come to Chaotian Palace today, mainly about sacrifices." The head of the family looked around and looked majestic: "If anyone dares to spread the word about the failure of the sacrifice, I will punish it severely, and no one is allowed to be suspicious all day long because of the failure of the sacrifice, thinking that it was the gods who have sinned and made the people of the Liuyun Sect panic." ”

"Do you understand?"

"Do as the boss orders." Ling Motang bowed his head and shouted in unison like the disciples standing in the main hall, his voice dragged on, but the head still gave a tepid "um" and sat back in his place.

The deacons and elders stood up: "About the altar on fire......"

After the deacon elder said the word "on fire", Ling Motang's eyelids jumped, and his heart jumped with him, and he was finally brought up.

"Su Zhuohua, what do you want to say?" After the deacon elder reprimanded Su Zhuohua for taking care of the fire beast, he seemed to be unkind to Su Zhuohua, but in fact, who dared to really embarrass her with Su Zhuohua's identity.

Ling Motang glanced at Qin Xue, Qin Xue also happened to look at Ling Motang, the two looked at each other, Qin Xue stepped out of the queue and said loudly before Su Zhuohua: "This matter has nothing to do with Senior Sister Su." ”

Su Zhuohua looked at Qin Xue in surprise, a pair of apricot eyes thoughtfully and kept silent.

The deacon's elders frowned even tighter, and Qin Xue lowered his head and his voice trembled: "The release of the Fire Light Beast was deliberate, and it is not about Senior Sister Su, someone told the disciple that night in the Liuyun Sect that she saw a man in black break into Su Zhuohua's residence. ”

The deacon elder touched his chin and looked at him suspiciously, and then asked, "Who told you that?" ”

Qin Xue hesitated: "The disciple can't say, in short, this matter has nothing to do with Senior Sister Su, and please don't wronged Senior Sister Su." ”

"Be bold, know and don't say it, I think you want to enter the meditation hall and face the wall." The elder deacon was obviously angry because of Qin Xue's stubbornness, and he had already walked down the stage as he spoke.

Yufeng Zhenren also got up and asked Qin Xue: "Xiaoxue, who is it, don't you listen to what you say as a teacher?" "Have the heart to speak for your disciples.

Qin Xue gritted her teeth and knelt heavily on the floor, blushing and whispering, "I really can't say." ”

"Presumptuous." Elder Guan Yun angrily reprimanded: "If you don't speak out, I will punish you." ”

Qin Xue's sense of drama is really enough, and she expresses her sad and aggrieved expression just right, especially the expression that wants to speak and stops, Ling Motang rubs her face and wrists with her hands, and it is time for her to play next.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Motang let out a "poof", and knelt down on the floor: "It's me, I told Uncle Qin Xue." ”

"Ling Motang." The head man stood up from his chair: "Why are you again?" The head of the house called Ling Motang's name, which seemed to give a feeling of gritting his teeth.

Yes, it's not her hapless again!

Shen Yuan, who had been watching the play with an indifferent expression, let out a sneer, his eyes were sharp and cold, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his narrow and long phoenix eyes, as if he had already seen through all of Ling Motang's tricks: this person is really not pressing.