The person who came walked in front of Mr. Zongyuan and made a fist to Mr. Zongyuan, and before the person could speak, Mr. Zongyuan said first, you are finally here.

The visitor saw that Mr. Zong Yuan did not look back, but was still fiddling with his flowers and plants, but he was surprised and surprised by Mr. Zong Yuan's words.

"It's really better to be a human being, I originally wanted to take care of Yuan Xiaotian's stupid boy, but I didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf like you."

After Mr. Zongyuan finished speaking, he cut off one of the most colorful peony flowers in the pot.

When the visitors heard this, they couldn't help but show a trace of displeasure on their faces.

"Mr. Peerless Learning should be awarded to people with outstanding talents, in order to make them shine, try to ask Dao Lian has been concentrating on cultivation since he was five years old, and at the age of thirteen, he is the leader of the younger generations in the door, even if the empty son of the old Tao is also to Dao Lian looks at it differently, favoring it, I don't know why Mr. looks down on the disciple, what is the place where Dao Lian lost to the useless fake Taoist."

Mr. Somoto smiled and shook his head when he heard this.

"Look at this peony, although it blooms the most abundant and colorful, but it has the wrong pot, I need to cultivate the eighteen bachelors, not the one-man first red."

Dao Lian couldn't agree with Mr. Zongyuan's remarks at all, he slowly walked to Mr. Zongyuan's flower pot, and then said with a hint of provocation.

"Sir's words are wrong, if you can teach a useful disciple, even if there is only one, it is better than teaching eighteen wastes."

After Dao Lian finished speaking, he secretly raised his hand to make a breath, only to see that the peony flowers in Mr. Zong Yuan's flower pot withered and withered in an instant.

Mr. Zongyuan put down the scissors and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Presumably you were the one who did your hand at the Prime Minister's Mansion last time, since you have learned the things in Zongyuan's righteous book, why bother to come to me again, a bad old man."

Dao Lian smiled a little smugly when he heard this.

"I really don't need to swallow my anger anymore to beg you to take me as a disciple, the reason why I came here this time is completely because of the friendship between you and me in the past, and now there are only two ways in front of you, either to stand on the side of the prime minister and enjoy the glory and wealth, and dominate the world, or ......"

Mr. Zongyuan looked at the appearance of the villain of Daolian, although he was very disgusted, but at the same time he felt very pitiful.

"Either ......"

Regarding Mr. Zongyuan's questioning, Dao Lian said with a hint of coldness.

"I'm afraid you'll never be able to get out again."

Mr. Zongyuan understood what Dao Lian meant, and he slowly sat down on the straw pile on the side, with a solemn expression on his face.

"I want to see Pei Zheng, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple."

Dao Lian turned his back and played with the ring in his hand, and Dao Lian didn't want to pay attention to Mr. Zongyuan's request at all.

"I advise you to save it, if you are an enemy of the Prime Minister, let alone a Dali Temple Shaozheng, I'm afraid even the emperor can't protect you. I advise you to think again. ”

After Dao Lian finished speaking, he walked out of the prison with a high spirit, and Mr. Zong Yuan saw that Dao Lian had already walked away, so he picked up the fan and shook it slightly.

"Cell boss, help me bring a letter to Liu Changqing and Liu Gongzi."

The jailer guarding Mr. Zongyuan was about to lock the cell door, but when he heard that Mr. Zongyuan had something to ask for, he put down the chain in his hand, and when Mr. Zongyuan had finished writing the letter and sealed it with fire paint, the cell boss took the letter and cautiously carried him into his arms.