Chapter 130: Eating Soft Rice Again?

In the inner courtyard of Zhumen, there are many maple forests and willows, and one after another buildings like buildings are scattered in this half-mountain lake island.

Looking back, you can see the whole prosperous water drop lake city like a dream, looking forward as if you have stepped into a garden outside the world, the wide road is planted with orchids that bloom all year round, branches, wickers, meadows, flower beds, are all repaired very decently.

The outer courtyard still has a strong atmosphere of the city's mansion, but when you arrive at this inner courtyard, it is completely another world, as if it is the place where the spiritual charm of the entire huge water drop lake gathers, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as Lingshan Miaoyuan.

This is the real essence of Zhumen, in the courtyard, I don't know that there is such a scene here, I am afraid that the palace and the courtyard are not as quiet and elegant as here.

"The stone arch bridge we crossed just now is the boundary between the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard. Alas, my uncle and aunt are too tolerant of humiliation, and I probably don't want to tell my father in detail when this kind of thing happens, and in the end I swallow my anger in my stomach. Zhu Minglang let out a long sigh.

"Do you think I don't know about this?" said a man who was fishing on the shores of the Ancient Willow Lake.

Zhu Minglang, Nan Lingsha, and Fang Niannian all looked at the lake at the same time, and they really didn't notice that there was a person sitting there at first.

"Your wife and daughter are so old, you just brought them home, if it weren't for your old lady and me, we will give you a funeral in the inner court next month. The angler continued.

Fang Niannian and Nan Lingsha glanced at each other.

Uncle, don't pretend to be a superior person and sit there and don't turn around, please see clearly before talking.

Who's his wife, who's his daughter!

"Father, I haven't seen you for many years, and your eye disease has not been cured. Zhu Minglang took the two daughters and walked towards the angler.

Only then did the angler look at Nan Lingsha and Fang Niannian, and finally his eyes fell back on Zhu Minglang's body, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Your mother never allowed me to marry a little wife, or you live a comfortable life, throw away the envy of others, leave the complicated clan behind, and live this little life without troubles......"

"Uncle, don't live in the world you think you think, we're not!" Fang Niannian said angrily.

"They are members of my dragon herding team, this is the god of the Nan clan of the ancestral dragon city state of Lichuan Land, Nan Lingsha. The one who calls you Uncle is my little manager of dragon food, and we are partners, not partners. Zhu Minglang explained seriously.

"What did you just say you were?" the angler slowly stood up, staring at Zhu Minglang with a pair of serious eyes.

"I said I'm a dragon herder now. Zhu Minglang met his eyes and did not flinch at all.

"Dragon Shepherd, Dragon Shepherd!!" the angler seemed to be a little angry when he heard this, he almost threw away the fishing rod in his hand, and said bitterly, "Zhumen Casting Art, don't you have a little status in your eyes?" You said that you want to play with the sword, and then followed your Aunt Snow Scar to the Yaoshan Sword Sect, and now the sword cultivation is gone, I am actually very happy for my father, and I can finally let you learn the craft of our Zhumen with peace of mind, you are good, you are good, and you are a dragon herder, where is the shame of casting??"

Fang Niannian and Nan Lingsha were on the side, and their mouths were open.

Zhu Minglang's father, it seems that something is wrong.

As the helmsman of Zhumen, shouldn't he be serious and majestic, don't you smile at your son, why does it look a little ...... A bit like a humble little loving father?

"Father, in fact, I have practice, I forged a dragon armor for my dragon, and I will look back at you. Zhu Minglang said.

"So you picked up the ancestral craft because of the dragon?"

"If you want to understand it that way, I can't help it. Zhu Minglang said helplessly.

"Okay, for the sake of the dragon, for the sake of the dragon. The angler sat back down.

He beckoned to the lake, like someone on the lake.

I saw that in the quiet lake, there was a figure like a goose flying lightly across the water waves, and a heroic woman in a black brocade dress landed on the lakeside, and the whole person seemed to be a piece of cold ice out of the water......

The woman in black brocade didn't say a word, just maintained a half-kneeling posture, and no other superfluous emotions could be seen on her cheeks.

"Originally, I asked Qin Yang to cut off the hands and feet of that little beast, and left his life to change some identity changes for your uncle and aunt, but since you have already said that in the mourning hall, there is no need for me to do it. Zhu Tianguan said.

"It turned out that my father had already made arrangements, and I thought that my father's bones would be soft after not seeing him for a few years. Zhu Minglang barely had some smiles.

To be able to seek justice for Zhu Tong is worthy of Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin.

"There are some things that you can do better than I do in secret. Zhu Tianguan said.

It is normal for forces to compete in secret, and it is normal for them to have friction and grievances with each other, but there are also some unwritten rules.

If Zhu Tianguan makes a move and kills Hao Shaocong, it will be difficult to ensure that some people with high seniority in Zizonglin will poison some juniors in Zhumen.

"This matter, are they aimed at you?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"Half of it, they wanted to provoke me, and threw out a Hao Shaocong and Hao Yong, so that I could attack them, so that I broke the rules first, and Zi Zonglin could unscrupulously suppress and bully our young children of Zhumen in the future. Zhu Tianguan said.

"Do you know what's at stake, or do you plan to let Qin Yang do it?" Zhu Minglang said.

"They played their calculations, and I vented my anger, and if there would be something similar in the future, I would do the same. Zhu Tianguan snorted coldly.

Don't talk to him about the pattern of wishing Tianguan, he just has revenge!

Of course, Zhu Minglang is back......

Originally, it was 1,000 enemy wounds and 800 self-damage, but now there is no need to self-inflicted.

What kind of conspiracy does the other party use, they just retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.

Let Zhu Minglang kill Hao Shaocong in the big competition, it's a big deal for Hao Shaocong's funeral money, they wish the door out.

I believe that Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin will spend this money very happily, and maybe they will hire a professional coffin carrying team to make their Hao family's loss decent!

"Father, I heard the old lady say that Zhumen has changed a lot recently. Is there something big going on, our Zhumen is also one of the six major clans, although it is the last, why is it so depressed now?" Zhu Minglang said.

"What kind of downfall, Childe, do you still have this blessing in your heart?" At this time, Qin Yang, who was dressed in black brocade, said.

"Aren't you down?" Zhu Minglang said confusedly.

"Do you have no confidence in ruling the clan for your father?" asked Zhu Tianguan with an eyebrow.

"Now the Zhumen and the Pu clan are the two heads of the six major clans, and the other four clans have been suppressed by us, not to mention the small families like Hao Yong and Hao Shaocong, without Zi Zonglin, we have destroyed them all over the house, and no one dares to point fingers. It is precisely because of the rapid development of our clan over the years, which has provoked the eyes of the royal family, Zi Zonglin and other clans and forces, which has caused a lot of incidents. Qin Yang said.

Zhu Minglang's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

The so-called ......

It was suddenly from the end of the six major clans to the head of the six major clans???

Old lady Jianzun, can you not speak so vaguely.

Along the way, Zhu Minglang was also extremely worried in his heart, afraid that the people in his clan would be downcast and bullied.

Especially when I came back this time, I saw the white mourning lantern!

"So you don't have to be too timid in doing things in the future...... But the thing of cutting off the hands and feet of the descendants of the royal family is still to be done less. If you want to do it, don't leave a handle on others, you have to do it seamlessly, you know?" Zhu Tianguan said earnestly.

Fang Niannian and Nan Lingsha were on the side, and they all felt strange when they heard it.

Is there a father who teaches his son to act like this, and he should not be bitter and let his son act steadily and not impulsively?

"By the way, there is something for my father to deal with for me quickly...... Zhu Minglang said.

"Which girl's belly is bigger?" asked Zhu Tianguan.

"Please don't be disrespectful to the old, I'm talking about important things, leaving the land of Sichuan, does my father know?"

"Of course, I know that this land is not as simple as it seems, and in a few days, I am afraid that many forces will be involved. Zhu Tianguan said.

"What does Father know?" Zhu Minglang was a little surprised.

It stands to reason that in such a distant territory, Zhumen basically won't be interested, how can you listen to his tone, there are already many big people eyeing the land of Lichuan??

"I've just listened to some bits and pieces, the land of Lichuan is actually older than the Extreme Court Continent, and there are many undiscovered ancient ruins buried there, and there are even ancient dragon gates...... "Zhu Tianguan said.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhu Minglang looked puzzled, and turned his head to look at Nan Lingsha.

Nan Lingsha did not answer.

I don't know if I haven't heard of it at all, or if I really have a secret that I haven't told myself.

"So if you want to compete, you may face more than just some juniors. Zhu Tianguan also knew Zhu Minglang's thoughts.

"Father, what do you have good ideas?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"What can you think, anyway, our Zhumen is now full of red-eyed people, any little wind and grass, can lead to a bunch of bad things, the whole land of Lichuan we want to protect it may be a little difficult, if that rumor is true, those old monsters will definitely not let us Zhumen swallow alone...... But it shouldn't be a problem to bless the four city-states you mentioned. It's really not good, pull your Taigong into the gang, and tell him that there is an ancient sword mound in the land of Lichuan, and there is the Yaoshan Sword Sect together, and this matter will be safe. Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang nodded, in fact, he had already had this idea, otherwise he would not have deliberately gone to the Yaoshan Sword Sect.

"With my father's words, I am relieved. Alas, I thought that the clan had changed a lot, and it was difficult to protect myself, and I wanted to come back to revive the clan, but it seems that I was too worried. Zhu Minglang said.

"Oh, my father knew that your little thing was unreliable, so he had to be more far-sighted than you. We don't have many dragon masters in Zhumen, so we can't give you any big support, or I'll go to the royal family to tell you a family, be a colt or something, with the resources of the royal family, you can definitely easily reach the top!" Zhu Tianguan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to think that this method was good.

Eat soft rice again???

I wish Minglang don't do it!

Hey, why do you want to say it again?

Fang Niannian on the side was already laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.