"So what are we going to do?" Zuo Feiying was a little flustered, it was the first time he had come into contact with people in the court, and like this, his uncle and his father were generally responsible.

Sun Dazhong thought for a while and said, "Let's not move, there will be other people who will come forward, and even if we don't care, the rivers and lakes will only be chaotic for a while, and after a few generations, they will become exactly like us."

Zuo Feiying thought about it, but didn't understand it, seeing that his uncle didn't want to say more, he directly changed the topic and asked, "By the way, uncle, what should we do with the Dragon Gate Dart Game?"

"You want to avenge me? Or do you want to take it for yourself?" Sun Dazhong looked at him and said meaningfully.

Zuo Feiying heard what he said, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Shi, is there something wrong with this Dragon Gate Dart Game?"

"That's right, they have something to do with the Seven Absolute Palaces of Diancang Mountain, and it's the relationship between the Seven Absolute Old Man." The more Sun Dazhong spoke, the lower his voice became.

"What? How is that possible?" Zuo Feiying looked at his uncle in disbelief.

Sun Dazhong said directly: "That's right, otherwise Yunyang Dart Road, what a profit, who doesn't covet it? Can these people take possession?"

"I see, it seems that we and the Dragon Gate Dart Game still have to value peace." Zuo Feiying was also a little frightened when he thought of the legendary old man.

"What we are lacking at present is the foundation, the senior brother is eloquent and strategic, and the martial arts of the sect are removed from the elite, so that we have the current momentum." Sun Dazhong looked at him

said directly: "But our foundation has been exhausted, and if we want to develop in the future, we must find the kind of person who has the foundation but can't exert his strength, so that we can start with this kind of force."

"yes." Zuo Feiying also replied in a low voice.

Sun Dazhong saw that he was a little ruthless in the pressure on his master and nephew, and changed the topic and said, "This time, you and Shangguan Yun gnawed hard bones, but you have gained the most."

"Is that Shangguan Yun—?" Zuo Feiying finished speaking, looked at his uncle,

Sun Dazhong nodded and said, "That's right, he is already a master of artistic conception after his epiphany."

"We two gnaw hard bones? Didn't that Liu Yi and Ding Er go all out?" Zuo Feiying couldn't believe it, and she was a little scared in her heart.

Sun Dazhong nodded and said, "That's right, I didn't find out at first, and finally when Master Fang Sheng and they were coming, I saw a little clue, these three didn't enter the artistic conception, and there was a line between them, it seems that these ten brothers, we thought about it a little simpler before."

Zuo Feiying thought about the numbness in his hands during the battle yesterday, and asked directly, "Then will you go all out?" And so ferocious?"

"It's nothing more than a temptation of the Red Rabbit Jade Horse, or it's just to capture the Red Rabbit Jade Horse." Sun Dazhong thought for a while.

"What? How dare he?" Zuo Feiying was even more incredulous.

This kind of family has a deep foundation, but the weakness is clear, as long as you dare to get the red rabbit jade horse, in addition to the family, you can only offer this treasure These two possibilities, otherwise it will attract a heavy army to encircle and suppress.

Even these big factions didn't dare to take in this treasure, so they could only find some scraps and dip some red rabbit and jade horses' good fortune, and they were already satisfied with an epiphany.

"You must know that Wang Housheng was the real head of the family back then, but Wang Houcun usurped his position and even killed him, and this is Wang Housheng's only bone, in order to take revenge, why don't you dare?" Sun Dazhong said directly.

Zuo Feiying also understood a little, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that this bandit attack was carried out?"

"I think that's the case, otherwise no matter how small this opportunity is, after all, it is also an epiphany opportunity, no matter how you say it, you can cultivate a few masters, why are the people of the Wang family close at hand, but they don't participate?" Sun Dazhong nodded.

Zuo Feiying thought that the shopkeeper of the king and the young men of the Wang family were the last to appear, and nodded, "I see."

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In the lobby.

Sun Youfu sat on the high platform and began to tell the story, and the nearby villagers also crowded in to listen to the eagle shooting.

A new book may not appear in ten years, and the quality is not necessarily high, but this book is of high quality and love

The festival is wonderful and suitable for life, and many villagers are addicted to it.

After talking about half an hour, Sun Youfu had already begun to rest, but saw Tong Tianlu come over directly: "Mr. Sun, please borrow the treasure table."

Sun Youfu was a little curious, but he didn't stay, he also planned to go back to the guest room to do something, and hurriedly said, "Young darthead, please feel free."

He turned around and beckoned, called Liu Yu to him and said, "Xiao Yu, you help me remember other people's comments, and I'll go back to the guest room."

"Yes, brother."

Seeing that Liu Yu responded directly, Sun Youfu also ran back to the guest room with a smoke.

Tong Tianlu stood on the high platform, patted the case a few times and said directly: "Seniors of the rivers and lakes, fellow brothers, and juniors of the Longmen Dart Bureau Tong Tianlu, in order to thank everyone for repelling the enemy, I recuperated in the old store of the Wang family for three days, and my Longmen Dart Bureau has all the expenses."

He had no choice, these people in the rivers and lakes came to help, and it was impossible for them to do chores, but the dart master was injured and couldn't really walk.

The old and new scars are combined, and three days are still a little reluctant.

This is still repeatedly begged from the Songshan faction and Shaolin monks, otherwise they will be on the road tomorrow.

"The young dart head is mighty." This is the accompanying merchant who followed the dart game all the way before.

There are also newcomers who complain: "It's just that the accommodation conditions are a bit poor, and everyone is panicking."

"People in the rivers and lakes come and go, this is already good." In fact, most of them were also injured, and they immediately began to applaud.

A disciple of the Songshan Sect said directly, "Yes, this has a mattress, fire, and food and drink, what else do you need? There's no way I'm going to give you a big fat, right?"

Ren Wuxing is studying the Xuanwu Fishing Toad Qi, this exercise involves the mysterious Xuanwu Inner Dan, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

But when he heard a series of greetings from "Mr. Sun" outside, he knew that his apprentice was coming in, and he looked at the door with some curiosity.

Seeing his own disciple come in, his face was excited, his expression trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong?"

He knew that although this disciple was not good at martial arts, he could be regarded as an old man, and there must be something he couldn't solve before he came to ask for help.

Sun Youfu looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "Master, I found that there is a prince of King Ning in the audience, should we point out the great man of chivalry for the country and the people in a while."

Ren Wuxing also understood that his requirements for him could be said in the past, but this crucial finishing touch could not be said until he confirmed it, and this is to ask for approval.

I was a little satisfied at the moment, but I was even more surprised in my heart, and I also understood that the mysterious prince in the Wang family should be Zhu Chenhao, the son of King Ning.

This lord who is going to rebel in the future, when he sees this kind of words, where will he support it, and he will behead people directly with a bewitching word.

Immediately refused: "Don't, I guess you'll be finished."