Chapter 381 One Change

"Didn't find it? Didn't you say in the house? Why is it that the effort is not there after a while? Qing Guogong looked displeased, and asked his entourage as he walked.

"Grandpa Guo, maybe it's at the old lady's." The entourage who followed trotted to keep up, carrying bad things in their hands, and followed Qingguo Gong into the door of Duanwang's mansion.

"You don't have to deal with me, that kid is a person who can sit still." Qingguo Gong didn't listen, this kid should be disciplined well, and this marriage should be done earlier, so it was settled, he couldn't stand the stimulation, hurry up, with a grandson, he didn't care where this kid went.

Yes, what the old lady said is right, it is the grandson who is important, with the identity of Zong Yunqian, how can the Qiandao Temple be willing to let people go, as long as their sect and the holy family are there, he will not be able to close so much.

"The old man is wise, the master is wise—" The attendant dared to say anything else and followed him into the door.

"The people in this palace should also be trained well, the door is just open, and there is no one to answer the door." Qingguo Gong muttered, just walked two steps, and heard a voice from the mansion again, looking at the people around him suspiciously.

"What do you hear?"

The entourage was stunned, this voice was familiar, their sect's holy mansion had not been restless for the past two days, the entourage didn't dare to speak, and saw his own master staring at him, and he stiffened.

"Master, it seems that someone is making noise?"

The old man of Qingguo heard it, this is a quarrel, the eldest lady of their family is anxious, and she has been making trouble at home for a while, who will make trouble in this palace?

"Master, why don't we come back later?" Wouldn't it be nice to go in like this? How can you break into someone's house at this time?

Qingguo Gong is just curious, except for King Duan, this Duan Wangfu is the county lord, and no one can make trouble about anything.

Qingguo Gong looked for the noise, only to hear Duanwang's angry voice becoming clearer and clearer, and then realized that it was inappropriate, this was someone else's private matter, Qingguo Gong was about to leave, and suddenly heard Duanwang shouting.

Zong Yunqian, you get out of here for this king-

Qing Guogong's face suddenly turned pale, and the entourage wanted to stop him, but the closer he got to it, the more he heard the sound of fighting, and he was desperate to kill the other party.

Qing Guogong took three steps and made two steps, and just turned a courtyard door, a pair of stinky boots covered his head and threw it at him.

"Grandpa Guo—" The attendant was startled, but the cry had already been drowned out in a miasma of black smoke in the courtyard.

A few people with red eyes were in front of Qingguo Gong at this time, several guards surrounded Zong Yunqian and the three of them, and a figure jumped up and down, trying to squeeze into the fighting circle, it was Zheng Haoyuan, who had the weakest martial arts.

King Duan didn't dare to step forward, patted his thigh, and supported Steward He with one hand, anxious.

"Grandpa Guo, Grandpa Guo, it's the prince, the son-" The attendant anxiously pointed to Zong Yunqian, who was surrounded in the middle, and called anxiously. "The son of the world has been bullied, the son of the world ......"

"What are you shouting-" Qingguo Gong helped his forehead, hey, he had a headache, he deliberately carried a gift to make amends, this kid made this scene, where is there any other choice, only to stabilize the current marriage contract, so he specially came to prepare the marriage contract in person, how do you know......

"Stop, stop, stop for me-" Qingguo didn't care about anything else, and stepped forward and rushed into the melee. Qingguo Gong was born in the Lian family and has a hand. And Zheng Haoyuan's people and Zheng Songyuan's people saw that they were Qingguo Gong, but they didn't dare to be as ruthless as just now.

"Stop, stop—" Qingguo Gong immediately grabbed Zong Yunqian, and kicked away the ancient road that was still about to go up and make a move. Suddenly, the scene was under control.

"Qingguo Gong, Qing Guogong, you came just in time-" Duan Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward. "Qingguo Gong, quick, hurry up and ...... him"

"Lord Wang, I'm sorry, it's a dog rude-" Qingguo Gong just opened his mouth, and suddenly heard a wail on the side, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the wailing was not an exaggeration.

"Oh, hey, Uncle Huang, you have to be the master of this king, you must be the master of this king, Zong Yunqian has lame this king-" Zheng Haoyuan said as he limped forward, pulling Duan Wang to cry, and looked at Cang'er while crying, what you said was what you meant.

"Lord, lord, you have to be the master of our highness." Seeing that His Royal Highness didn't say anything, Cang'er suddenly didn't even want the floating dust, threw it on the ground, and hugged Duanwang's thigh.

"Lord, our Royal Highness and the county lord are talking, that Zong Yunqian is going to beat the county lord when he comes up, it is our Royal Highness who protects the county lord, and he is beaten by Zong Yunqian-" What Cang'er said was naturally not a lie, but whether that Zong Yunqian really wanted to fight, at this time, he was already in a fight, and naturally he couldn't tell for himself.

"You are talking nonsense-" Zong Yunqian took a step forward and was immediately stopped by Qingguo Gong.

"Fourth Highness, it's all the dog's fault—"

"What? He's going to miss out? "Duanwang's focus is not on Zheng Haoyuan being beaten, beating Nianru? Why should you play Nianru? It's the other way around.

Duan Wang immediately looked at Zong Yunqian, at this time his face was already angry, he still believed Zheng Haoyuan's words, although this kid was unreliable, but he had nothing to say about Nian Ru.

King Duan naturally wouldn't let Nianru come out to confront him, yes, how could he look at Zong Yunqian, this kid was born in the northwest of Xinjiang, where the people are fierce, and he naturally knows that beating women is commonplace in their eyes.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid this matter ......" Qingguo Gong was just about to speak, but Duan Wang raised his hand and did not let Qingguo speak publicly.

Zheng Haoyuan had already rushed to speak.

"Uncle Huang, he forced his cousin to tell him where the gang of thieves went yesterday, and his cousin said that he didn't know, so he scolded and beat ......" How could Zheng Haoyuan let go of such an opportunity, and hurriedly said.

"Fourth Highness, there must be some misunderstanding here." Qing Guogong immediately said, faintly feeling that the situation was not good, "Lord Wang, I will definitely give you a ...... in this matter"

Duanwang only looked at Zong Yunqian, he asked Zong Yunqian to give an explanation, this is still in his Duanwang Mansion, if it is in their northwest frontier, where will there be a life like a memory.

Zong Yunqian was furious, but some things could not be explained clearly for a while, and it was because it involved the fate and future of the Qiandao Temple.

"King Duan, don't you have the slightest suspicion that the ghost spirit man has nothing to do with her?" Zong Yunqian stretched out his hand and pointed to the inside of the house, if it weren't for him, how could the heaven and earth net under the master's goblin not be able to trap the group of people in the ghost spirit gully, even if he couldn't catch it all, at least half of it could be caught.

But now, not only are there no ghosts and spirits left, but what worries them even more is that the young man may be......

When King Duan heard this, his face suddenly turned from red to white, and from white to blue. Relationship? What is the relationship, if he doesn't understand it anymore, it's simply, it's a great shame.

"Yun Qian—" Qing Guogong suddenly shouted.

"Get out, you kid get out of here-" King Duan didn't wait for Qingguo to speak publicly, and immediately scolded.