Chapter 386: Punching and kicking
Zong Mohan looked at Chu Junlan, his eyes were not as deep as a young man.
Chu Junlan didn't shy away from looking at him, whenever this happened, Chu Junlan would find a contradictory aura from Zong Mohan's body, as if he was already dying of old age except for his skin.
After a while, Zong Mohan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and said softly, "Does Miss Chu know the legend on my Heavenly Dao Mountain?" ”
Not satisfied with him talking about him left and right, Chu Junlan lowered his eyes and said: "If the mountain master intends to give a lecture, it is best to choose after I find Xiao Xu." ”
Zong Mohan continued indifferently: "The Yuhua Immortal enshrined on my Tiandao Mountain was originally the ancestor of my sect, the day he became an immortal, it was also a snowy day, and the servants who served him entered the house, but there was no trace of the ancestor, looking around, and there was no human figure. After searching for several years, someone met him in a dream, and in the dream he learned that he was already in the immortal class, and the situation was very similar to the current situation of the son. ”
Chu Junlan's fists were clenched tightly, and he looked at Zong Mohan with a smile: "So what does the mountain lord mean that Xiao Xu has become an immortal?" ”
"Maybe Miss Chu will see Xiao Shizi in her dream in two days," Zong Mohan smiled, "This is a great opportunity, Miss Chu should be grateful for the gift of heaven!" ”
Chu Junlan looked at Zong Mohan's smiling and extraordinarily good-looking face, her young skin was fair and elastic, and she didn't see any signs of old age at all, and the anger in her heart was rushing out.
"I'll go to your heavenly gifts, go to your great opportunity!"
Unable to bear it anymore, Chu Junlan flashed over and pressed Zong Mohan's arm back.
"I've slaughtered you now, and you're going to come back and give me a dream?"
"Oops!" Zong Mohan's face was pressed against the painting on the table, and the rice paper was wrinkled, not to mention, and the ink that had not dried was still stained all over his face.
Chu Junlan worked hard, if it weren't for Emperor Jinghong's different eyes on this person, and ordered Xiao Xu to investigate the secret of this person's immortality, she couldn't wait to kill the person immediately!
"Where is Xiao Xu hidden by you? Say! "Put the pressure on your hand again.
"It hurts! It hurts, it hurts! Zong Mohan shouted without the demeanor of an immortal.
The greedy and fearful of death, Chu Junlan, who saw it, was even more angry, "Don't say it yet!" If you don't say anything, I'll break your arm! ”
"Miss Chu, you are also a lady of everyone, so for me, a two-hundred-year-old man, what is Miss Chu's face? You'd better let it go! ”
"Treat? I'm going to abuse you! ”
Chu Junlan simply punched and kicked Zong Mohan, afraid that he would be killed and would not be able to explain to Emperor Jinghong, so he simply used his fists, elbows, legs and feet, and Zong Mohan screamed.
"Ahh Kill! Help me! Everyone is abusing and beating the elderly! ”
Chu Junlan, who was howling and listening, was even more angry, and poked his finger at Zong Mohan's acupuncture point, Zong Mohan stiffened at first, and his lips, which he couldn't stop shouting just now, closed tightly, his fair and handsome face and facial features gradually distorted, and his face turned red, gradually developing into an eggplant skin color.
The movement in the house finally alarmed the people in the courtyard, and the servants and guards of the Zong family hurriedly rushed into the door, and what they saw was Zong Mohan's appearance.
"You woman! What did we do to the mountain lords! ”
Without waiting for Chu Junlan to answer, Zong Mohan couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of saliva.
"Poof, hahaha! Hahaha! Zong Mohan couldn't breathe when he smiled, and he looked like he couldn't stop, and his whole body was still twitching.
This time, the guards and servants of the sect family were stunned.
"Mountain Lord! Mountain Lord, what's wrong with you! ”
Chu Junlan sneered and threw the person away, and the Zong family rushed up at once, and they were scrambling around Zong Mohan.
In the middle of the night, Zong Mohan's laughter was so heroic, and the snow fell from the branches in the courtyard that shook him. The entire Zong family mansion was shocked, but in a moment, four old men broke in.
These four people are all over sixty years old, the eldest one is already an old man, when he saw Zong Mohan being supported by his subordinates, his laughing voice was hoarse, tears flowed down, and he couldn't help but say anxiously: "What's the matter!" What's wrong! ”
Someone pointed to Chu Junlan, who was sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals eating tea and watching the play: "It's her!" I don't know what she did to the mountain lord, as soon as we come, the mountain lord is like this! ”
The eldest old man walked up to Chu Junlan and roared angrily, "You female thief is too rude! What the hell did you do! Don't heal us yet! ”
The old man didn't have a few teeth left, and his saliva was like a watering can, Chu Junlan turned around to dodge it, so he didn't wash his face.
Chu Junlan sank his face and said, "Old man, dare to ask who you are?" ”
"I am the old patriarch of the clan family!"
"It turned out to be the old patriarch, it turned out that your clan was not the eldest person to be the patriarch?"
The patriarch of the sect was stunned for a moment, then his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Our eldest person is the mountain master, and Tiandao Mountain belongs to the mountain lord, as for the clan family, it is just attached to the Tiandao Mountain to live, and the position of the patriarch and the mountain master is far from comparable." ”
Chu Junlan's bright eyes seemed to see through everything, and he pointed at Zong Mohan, who was laughing and was almost out of breath, "Oh, yes, speaking of which, several of you are the great-grandsons of the sect mountain master?" Your ancestors are like this, you still have the heart to explain to me the difference between the status of the patriarch and the mountain master, tsk, old man, your filial piety to your ancestors is seriously insufficient. ”
"You!" The patriarch of the clan, as well as the other three patriarchs, were furious.
"Where did the female thief come from, it is really hateful to act like this! Grab it and send it to the official! ”
"That's right, arrest it, report to the magistrate!"
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Chu Junlan smiled, he didn't care at all, he just sat down so loudly, and enjoyed the chaotic scene of a room full of people.
Zong Mohan couldn't breathe with laughter, and pointed at Chu Junlan with a trembling hand: "You, you, vicious!" ”
"Vicious? I can't talk about it, I'm still far behind you old man, and you're more than 200 years old, and you haven't been able to laugh for so long, and your body is good. ”
"You, you!" Zong Mohan couldn't laugh anymore.
The four clansmen beat their chests and feet, jumped like thunder, and waved their fists and ordered the guards: "Tie up this female thief, tie it up!" ”
"Yes!" The guards of the Zong family rushed up with a hula.
"I see who dares!"
Jing Yu, Huo Yeqing and the others had already come, just now Chu Junlan made a gesture, they had been waiting in the courtyard, and now they saw that the people of the Zong family were going to make a move, how could they bear it? More than a dozen guards roared, drew their blades and rushed forward, blocking the guards of the sect family three steps away in front of Chu Junlan.
Chu Junlan stood up, grabbed a handful of peanuts in the box on the table, and threw them towards Zong Mohan.
A handful of peanuts hit his body, Zong Mohan was stunned, and finally stopped laughing.
Chu Junlan lowered his face and said: "The emperor's nephew is now missing on your mountain, I and the guards, as well as the elite of the five hundred and three thousand battalions guarding the mountain, will immediately search for your mountain, if there is any offense, we will make amends to you after finding Prince Gong's son!" ”