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"Hello Old Man Zheng, Hello Young Master Zheng!" After seeing the obese old man, Qin Xinghai, Qin Xinglan and Qin Xinglan got up in a hurry and respectfully greeted the fat old man.

Seeing the flattering appearance of the three Qin Xinghai brothers in his eyes, the fat old man couldn't help but stroke his beard and showed a smug smile towards Qin Houde.

The grandparents and grandchildren who just came in were Zheng Yongjin and Zheng Yuanhao, after receiving Qin Houde's invitation, the grandparents and grandsons repeatedly deliberated and determined that Qin Houde's invitation was not a Hongmen banquet, and they finally decided to visit, and seeing the tension in the living room, it seemed that everything was in their own calculations, not to mention how proud they were.

"Good...... Good...... Very good...... I, Qin Houde, didn't give birth to you evil animals in vain!" Seeing the performance of the three Qin Xinghai brothers, Qin Houde's old face was even more red, his arms trembled and pointed at the Qin Xinghai brothers, and there was a burst of murderous aura in his eyes, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

If Zheng Yuanhao's arrogant words made Qin Houde disdainful, the reaction of the three Qin Xinghai brothers was tantamount to a slap in the face to Qin Houde.

Seeing that his sons actually greeted the enemy in front of him, and he looked grovel, how could this make Qin Houde embarrassed?

"Old Man Qin, do you think they are doing a good job?" Seeing Qin Houde being so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, Zheng Yuanhao made a sudden realization, and laughed loudly: "Old Man Qin must have figured it out and decided to return to Rang Xian, right?"

"Noise!" Before Qin Houde could speak, a loud voice sounded outside the living room, "Where did the clown come from, he actually wanted to meddle in the Qin family's family affairs, are you tired of it?"

With this voice, Qin Tian walked through the door, he respectfully saluted Qin Houde, and then nodded vaguely, and then walked behind Qin Houde and stood up.

"You...... Qin Tianzong, you actually dare to say this about me, you are killing yourself, do you really think that you will be foolproof if you hide behind that old horseman, I will kill you in front of that old horseman today!" Zheng Yuanhao didn't expect that Qin Tianzong, who had never been taken seriously by himself, would dare to speak out and scold himself, and it was still that kind of condescending attitude, he suddenly became angry.

"Smack," "Smack."

As soon as Zheng Yuanhao's words fell, two crisp applause rang out in the living room, and Zheng Yuanhao also seemed to be choked by the throat, his voice stopped abruptly, and his whole body flew up in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, and his cheeks on both sides were already red and swollen, swollen and high.

"Zheng Yuanhao, do you want to kill Brother Tianzong even if you are so slight?" Just as Zheng Yuanhao was looking around for the culprit who slapped him, a beautiful girl dressed in goose yellow appeared in the living room, and behind her stood an old man with his mouth open enough to fit into his fist.

This goose-yellow girl was also invited by Ling Fei'er, and the old man beside her was Ling Lebai, the current head of the Ling family.

After Zheng Yuanhao's extremely arrogant words were spoken, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Houde, wanting to see Zheng Yuanhao provoke Qin Houde so much, what kind of reaction Qin Houde would have, but he didn't expect that after Ling Fei'er arrived at Ling Mansion, he would suddenly make a move towards Zheng Yuanhao.

"Ling Fei'er...... It's you...... How dare you slap me?" Seeing Ling Fei'er standing in front of him, Zheng Yuanhao touched his hot face, his face full of disbelief.

Unlike Zheng Yuanhao's anger, the others in the living room saw more things. Zheng Yuanhao is a Fusion Martial Arts Realm cultivator, but he was slapped twice by Ling Fei'er, so is Ling Fei'er still the previous Pulse Martial Realm cultivator?

"You're all shouting that you're going to kill Brother Tianzong, can't I slap both of you?" Ling Fei'er glanced at Zheng Yuanhao in disgust and replied disdainfully.

"Ling Lebai, do you Ling family want to completely disappear from Huan Wei City?" Zheng Yongjin coldly looked at everything that had just happened, and then picked up Ling Lebai beside him and asked sharply.

"Don't care about my business, Master Zheng, really don't care about my business, I don't know that this little girl will suddenly go crazy. Caught off guard, Zheng Yongjin grabbed his neck, Ling Lebai was scared half to death, his face had long lost its blood, and his thinking fell into a short period of sluggishness.

"Rubbish!" Zheng Yongjin cursed in disgust when he saw Ling Lebai's unbearable appearance, threw Ling Lebai aside, and began to re-examine Ling Fei'er.

"Ling Fei'er, I'm going to kill you!" was slapped by a woman in public, the arrogant Zheng Yuanhao really couldn't swallow this breath, and after a short pause, Zheng Yuanhao tore off his gentle disguise and rushed towards Ling Fei'er with a roar.

After Ling Fei'er slapped Zheng Yuanhao twice, she remembered that this was the Qin Mansion, she couldn't help but glance at Qin Tianzong worriedly, and found that Qin Tianzong smiled and nodded at herself, and did not blame herself, her hanging heart fell into place, and it was at this time that Zheng Yuanhao launched a fierce attack on her.

The Zheng family's family tradition is the practice of withering glory, and the wood is surnamed practice, which is in line with the principle of the reincarnation of withering glory in the four seasons, so Zheng Yuanhao's palm is full of greenery, and the towering trees crushed Ling Fei'er one by one.

Seeing this, cold sweat broke out on Ling Lebai's forehead, he wanted to stop Zheng Yuanhao's attack, but after thinking about Ling Fei'er's behavior just now, he didn't dare to make any sound.

Ling Lebai knew that today was completely finished, no matter whether Ling Fei'er's behavior just now was at his behest or not, the Ling family would not have a good time in the future.

Just when Zheng Yuanhao thought that Ling Fei'er was going to be crushed into a pulp by herself, she saw a strange smile flash in Ling Fei'er's eyes, only to see Ling Fei'er's white five fingers tremble slightly, and a dark blue energy swept towards her.

"Stormy waves!" Seeing Ling Fei'er's move, Ling Lebai's mouth opened widely, because the trick Ling Fei'er used was the Ling family's family inheritance technique, Jin Lang Gong, and the stormy waves were the last of the eighth trick of Jin Lang Gong.

"The stormy waves need at least the cultivation of the Yuan Martial Realm to be able to perform them, how can Fei'er, a girl with a pulse martial arts realm, cast the stormy waves?" Seeing the incredible scene in front of him, Ling Lebai felt like he was in a dream.

One move, just one move, Zheng Yuanhao was lifted into the air by Ling Fei'er's strength, and then spat blood and fell to the ground, but this time Zheng Yuanhao failed to get up, but was completely unconscious.

After doing all this, Ling Fei'er didn't look at Zheng Yuanhao, but respectfully saluted Qin Houde, "Hello Grandpa Qin, Fei'er was impulsive just now, and without Grandpa Qin's consent, she did it in the Qin Mansion, and asked Grandpa Qin to punish her." ”

"Okay, good, very good, Fei'er, come and sit down next to grandpa and let grandpa take a good look at you. Qin Houde was panicked in his heart, but after Ling Fei'er slapped Zheng Yuanhao twice, and beat Zheng Yuanhao to the point that he couldn't vomit blood, Qin Houde was overjoyed in his heart, and he immediately fell in love with this seven-trick quasi-granddaughter-in-law.

The battle between Zheng Yuanhao and Ling Fei'er ended in a flash of lightning, which made the thirty or so people in the living room completely unresponsive.

If it is said that the first time Ling Fei'er slapped Zheng Yuanhao twice, it was a successful sneak attack, then Ling Fei'er's second kill of Zheng Yuanhao was a real move, which completely shocked everyone in the living room.

"Isn't Zheng Yuanhao the number one master among the young generation in Huan Wei City, how can he be vulnerable in front of Ling Fei'er?"

"What is the realm of this Ling Fei'er's cultivation, how can she be so much stronger than Zheng Yuanhao?"

"I didn't expect that the Ling family's generation would actually produce such a demonic genius, it seems that the Ling family is about to develop. ”

A burst of whispers sounded in the living room, making Zheng Yongjin's face particularly ugly, Ling Fei'er was the last to come first just now, and by the time he realized that Zheng Yuanhao was not Ling Fei'er's opponent at all, it was too late for him to make a move.

"Old man Qin, is this your way of hospitality?" After Zheng Yongjin confirmed that Zheng Yuanhao was only suffering a flesh injury, his eyes slashed at Ling Fei'er fiercely, and then he asked Qin Houde indignantly.

"Master Zheng, it was just two juniors joking just now, why are you angry, sit down and drink tea, we have something to say. Qin Houde was in a good mood now, and he didn't care about Zheng Yongjin's name for him, but greeted him with a smile: "Master Ling, don't be stunned, take a seat together." ”

"This ......" Zheng Yongjin obviously didn't expect his heavy punch to hit the cotton wool, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the momentum that had been accumulated with great difficulty also dissipated, and after snorting coldly, he casually found a chair and sat down.

Ling Le Bai replied reluctantly, and also sat down next to Zheng Yongjin.

"The two heads of the family will wait a while, and then I will take care of my own household affairs first, and then I will entertain you properly. Qin Houde politely arched his hand towards Zheng Yongjin and Ling Lebai, his face full of apologies, "The old man is not strict in governing the family, these evil animals rushed to the living room early in the morning to make trouble, so that the two masters of the family can see the joke." ”

Zheng Yongjin snorted noncommittally, did not speak, but sneered in his heart, waiting to see Qin Houde's joke, Ling Lebai had not fully recovered from the shock that Ling Fei'er gave him, he just smiled and nodded.

"Xinghai, judging from the battle you put up today, you covet the position of the head of the family for a day or two, then I will give you a chance, as long as you can survive a move in my hands, this position of the head of the family is yours. After Qin Houde greeted Zheng Yongjin and Ling Lebai, his face turned cold in an instant, and he said to Qin Xinghai indifferently.

"Thank you, father, for your success!" Qin Xinghai glanced at Zheng Yongjin, and when he saw Zheng Yongjin nodding at him, he immediately had courage in his heart, and he stood up straight excitedly and hugged his fist towards Qin Houde.

"Then you see, for the father, it is the first type of long siphon moon that is used by the father. Qin Houde saw Qin Xinghai nodding, and he didn't bother to talk to Qin Xinghai, so he directly hugged a circle in front of his chest with both hands.

Qin Xinghai saw that Qin Houde actually used the first trick of the family heirloom technique against him, and his face suddenly bloomed, because when he first learned to make a decision, Qin Houde fed him at least dozens of times with this trick, and Qin Xinghai naturally would not be afraid of this commonplace move.

Qin Xinghai burst into a shout and put on a startling gesture to respond to all changes without change, which is the most stable trick to deal with the long siphon moon.

"Evil animal, just know how to be the head of the family, don't you embarrass the Qin family!" Just when Qin Xinghai thought that he had survived the first move and sat firmly in the position of the head of the Qin family, a loud shout suddenly sounded in his ears, which scared him to death.