Xiao Mad was a little displeased, he didn't like this feeling of being interrupted and refuted by himself.

Xiao Mad carried his hands behind his fingers and stood quietly behind the thin old man.

"The fist, after all, will be held in the hands of others, Zhou Keqing's fist is big enough, according to the realm that you Jianghu people say, it seems to be called a grandmaster, you ask him, why did he enter my Liangwang Mansion. ”

Zhou Keqing bowed slightly, and replied: "The power of the Liangwang Mansion is monstrous, and Zhou can enter the Liangwang Mansion as a guest, which is really a blessing for three lives." ”

Master!?

Chen Ao's face was a little ugly, what is a grandmaster? The teacher of the founding sect, this kind of person, who is not a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, in the stories he heard, these people are either positive or some, good or evil, they are different.

But there is one thing, they are the same, they are all very temperamental, and they will not grovel to Zhou Keqing, and the scene in front of him makes him feel a little unreal.

Xiao Mad stood up and opened his arms to the returning White Emperor, as if embracing this piece of heaven and earth, he turned around and looked at Shen Ming, who was painting.

"Dao Chief, this painting is good. ”

With the last stroke, Shen Ming put down the pen in his hand and said lightly.

"Now that the scenery is over, enough words have been said, then accompany me to have a good talk, right?"

Xiao frowned at Shen Ming's expression, and after a moment he stretched out again.

"Okay, let's talk about it, the Taoist chief will enter my Liangwang Mansion, and Lin Xie Yuan will judge himself here, so I will no longer pursue this matter. ”

Shen Ming picked up the wine glass that Ador had poured and took a sip.

"Who are you?"

What the?

"Prince of Liangwang!" Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then said proudly, "How do you think about it, entering my Liangwang Mansion will not only save me from the disaster of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, but also give a gift of thousands of gold, Mei Ji will serve, and the glory and wealth will be enjoyed inexhaustibly in the future, and the secret book of the divine soldier can be easily obtained." ”

Money, beauty, wealth, status......

What is more important is the safety of the Four Seas Dart Game.

Listening to these things promised by Xiao Mad , Lin Zhen felt that if he changed himself, he would definitely not be able to bear it, he looked at Shen Ming, who was expressionless and his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and secretly admired it in his heart.

Seniors are seniors, and this state of mind is really not empty.

Lin Xiwu smiled bitterly, compared to the huge Liangwang Mansion, their Four Seas Dart Bureau is just a small ant, and others can pinch it to death if they want to.

He felt a little sad in his heart, he gave up martial arts and literature, and worked hard to read poetry and books, wasn't it just to get rid of this bad situation in the first place?

But fate made people, and in the end he still couldn't get rid of this fate, he sighed.

"Mr. Xi Wuqiu should do this. ”

Lin Zhen hurriedly said: "Xi Wu, you ......"

Lin Xiwu turned his head and smiled reluctantly: "Father was able to give up the pride in his heart and kneel down to a fool for the safety of the Four Seas Dart Bureau. ”

Lin Zhen sighed: "No wonder...... No wonder, you knew everything back then, but in vain we thought we were hiding it from you. ”

Lin Xiwu smiled bitterly, "Please also ask Uncle Zhen not to tell my father about this, after I die, Uncle Zhen only needs to help me bring a sentence, just say that Xi Wu is incompetent and has failed his old man's expectations." ”

Listening to this bleak conversation, Chen Ao felt uncomfortable all over his body, and his heart was aggrieved.

"Lin Jiaotou, less dart head...... You guys...... Hey, this hasn't been fought yet, you guys are like this, it's not certain who loses and who wins, Lin Jiaotou, don't you often teach us, do the people of the rivers and lakes have to have blood, now you have a little bit of the blood of the people of the rivers and lakes!"

Courage and uprightness?

Hearing Chen Ao mention this word, Lin Zhen was silent, in front of such a powerful person as Liangwangfu, maybe when he was young, he could still look down on life and death, and he would do it if he was not satisfied.

But now it's different, he's old, he has a family, a wife and children, and more worries.

"Sect Leader Lin, don't be bored and don't speak, and the teacher, your old man will also say something. ”

Looking at the expressions of everyone in the pavilion and listening to what they were talking about, Xiao closed his eyes in intoxication.

"Shhh...... See, this is the power of power, compared to it, what is the fist, has the Taoist thought about it, my patience is not very good. ”

Shen Mingxu clenched his fists, his fists were as white as jade, and even a little delicate, without any murderous aura.

"What is in one's own hands is called a fist, and what is held in the hands of others is called a tool. ”

"Although my patience is good, I can even wait thirty years for something, but my curiosity can not wait. ”

Shen Ming looked at Xiao Mad with the curiosity and interest in his eyes undisguised, even a little crazy.

"Tell me, who are you, you shouldn't belong here, where are you from?"

Everyone in the pavilion was curious when they heard this, it was obvious that Xiao Mad had already told him about his identity and origin, but why did Shen Ming ask such a question.

Is this son of the world a fake?

This thought flashed through their minds, but then they shook their heads, seeing that Fang Xiu'er was afraid of being like this, how could it be fake?

Unlike everyone, Xiao Mad completely changed his face when he heard this, and his eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and nose, which were originally not arrogant, were all shocked and even frightened at this time.

But after a while, Xiao Mad calmed down, he looked at Shen Ming deeply, held a folding fan and clenched his fists, and saluted for the first time since he went up the mountain.

"There are many disturbances today, farewell, Zhou Keqing, let's go!"

After saying this, he didn't look at the other people on the mountain, and led Zhou Keqing and the two black-clothed servants to leave, his steps were a little hurried, and even the bamboo warp when he went up the mountain was left on the ground and never taken away.

"This ......"

Everyone in the pavilion looked at this extremely dramatic scene, and their minds were a little confused for a while.

What's going on at this point?

Is this still the Xiao madness who opened his mouth to kill, just because Fang Xiu'er fell in love with Lin Xiwu, he forced Lin Xiwu to prepare to commit suicide?

Is this still the prince of Liangwang, who is powerful, arrogant, domineering, and has a grandmaster as his lackey?

Could it be that everything that happened just now was a dream, but this dream must be too real, and there is still the smell of blood in the air.

In a word, it is this Taoist priest who uses one sentence to let the prince of Liang retreat without a fight!

They looked at Shen Ming, who was getting more and more interested in their eyes, and at the same time they were surprised and had countless puzzles, and they really couldn't figure out the reason.

When a thought arises in your heart, you must resolve it in your heart.

This is the cultivation truth that Shen Ming has only realized, and now he is full of interest in Xiao Ming's origin, which is many times thicker than that set of ordinary moves.

Whether it was for cultivation or for interest, he had to solve the doubts in his heart.

So he moved, and everyone didn't know when he moved, only that when they saw him again, he was already in the way of Xiao Mad and the others going down the mountain.

Shen Ming raised his fist and said with a smile: "Look, how is my fist?"