"Not bad!"

"It seems that your Heavenly Saint Slashing God Decision has been cultivated to the first layer."

Tian's uneasy temptation lasted for a hundred breaths.

At the 101st breath, his heavenly pressure was like flowing backwards with the river, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then, Tian Anzhi smiled and gave Chen Anzhi such a conclusion.

"You also know the Heavenly Sage Slashing God Decision?"

Listening to Tian Anzhi's words, Chen Anzhi's whole body tightened.

This is the dense relationship between him and Confucius for nine years, and even Anping, who is there day and night, did not know, why did he know?

Moreover, the word "your", Tian is restless and bites hard.

"Because, it's a martial arts duel tailored for you, and I'm one of the compilers..."

"Enough!"

Confucius, who was full of alcohol, roared like Hong Zhong Dalu, directly interrupting Tian's restless restatement.

His anger has not been seen once in Chen Anzhi's nine years.

......

"Master?"

Chen Anzhi didn't know what to do.

"When you can practice to the fourth level, ask me again!"

Confucius's eyes widened angrily, and he looked like he was going to chop off the junior brother in front of him.

"Senior brother, you came to me at that time.

Otherwise, how can you and I be brothers? ”

Tian Anxious's words were gloomy and compassionate, and he continued to release a little bit of the inside story.

"Bastard, say your conditions!"

The two brothers continued to speak after nine years, but they did not greet each other with joy, but instead talked like Mars hitting the earth, and directly looked at Chen Anzhi.

"I still don't believe in Qingcong Chen Xian's fallacy, I think it is more secure for him to marry Xinxin."

"Don't think!"

"Then change to Tian Butian."

"Do you really think I'm muddy?"

"Then there will be no Heavenly Saints..."

......

On the morning of the ninth day of the fifteenth year of the lunar month of the fifteenth year of the Great Wei Chongzhen, the snow was still falling slowly.

Chen Anzhi, the eldest brother of Willis Academy, was sold by his master Confucius to his uncle Tian Anjing.

Because, only if Chen Anzhi marries one of the two precious granddaughters of the Tian family, Tian Anxing will take over the post of Wangcheng County Commander to shield them from the wind and rain in the future.

As for whether the two old planners have other deals, Chen Anzhi does not know, and he has no intention of scrutinizing.

Because, Confucius's training of him is even more ruthless!

......

"No way!"

In the Iron Mountain Sect, Tian Xinxin angrily tore up the flying book from Wangcheng, and said to Zhuang Wei beside him, gritting his teeth.

Nine years ago, in the Wangcheng Chunfeng Building, Chen Anzhi, the senior brother of Willis Academy, once gave her a drunken spring, which made her ugly.

That year, she was only 11 years old, and Chen Anzhi was only 11 years old.

Now, even if the person who made the decision was his grandfather, it was impossible.

"Okra, reply to that old bastard: You go to die!"

Tian Xinxin said angrily to the maid okra beside her.

Okra is a master of Zhuang Wei raised by Tianjiazhuang, both her shadow and her guard.

"I haven't seen each other for nine years, and with the imitation of my subordinates, they won't be able to notice it for a while, or will my subordinates go for Miss?"

Okra thought for a moment and replied seriously.

"Great idea!"

After looking up and down for a while, she, the third sect master of the Iron Mountain Sect, finally extinguished this monstrous anger and stabilized her Dao heart.

......

"My lord, it's all quacked."

In the evening of that day, Qin Bu'er appeared in the Willis Academy with blood.

"An Ping added to the booklet: On the ninth day of the first lunar month of the fifteenth year of Wei Chongzhen, the assistant secretary of the Wangcheng merchant department, and Qin Buer, the chief of the pro-army of the Marshal's Mansion of the Southern Army, robbed and killed the original Wangcheng County Ling Su Buzhi and his party, men, women, children, and livestock, and did not let go, it was extremely cruel..."

Qin Buer, who thought he would be praised, was instantly dumbfounded when he heard Chen Anzhi's words.

He's doing what he's told.

"Well, you naturally have to grasp it tightly, and the crime must be written ruthlessly in order to make people die.

No, yes or no? ”

Chen Anzhi's words instantly made Qin Buji accept his fate.

Wangcheng Black Hades, sure enough, is black enough.

"What about the mark?"

Qin Buer, who was pinched, couldn't figure out what Chen Anzhi would do next, so he asked carefully.

"Take people and ask Tian Anxing, the owner of Tianjiazhuang, to make a new Wangcheng County order, as for the momentum, it must be a little bigger.

Don't worry, I'm sorry, it's just a formality. ”

......

Wonderful!

Listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Qin Buer instantly felt that he should give a big compliment.

Regardless of whether Chen Anzhi's act of snatching Yazhi County is appropriate, Su Buzhi deserves to die.

But if it can be said that the former court officials and the heroes who have returned to the mountains and forests will come back, this matter of Wangcheng will be turned into a big thing and a small matter.

After all, nine years ago, the marshal of Dingnan also pleaded with the owner of the Tianjia family to go out of the mountain and enter the house, but he was decisively refused, and he did not give the marshal any face.

It's just that this Wangcheng ruffian, how can such a high-ranking person be so iron-clad and uneasy, and he would be willing to come to this little Wangcheng county magistrate to help them shelter from the wind and rain?

"If you are told to do it, you can do it, you look like a two-fifty-eighty-thousand-year-old Xiong Er, you have nothing to do to learn from those hypocrites what kind of you think about people?"

Looking at Qin Buer's puzzled expression after being excited, Chen Anzhi's chest was furious.

The old goods have bought themselves as goods, can they still not move?

Who is that Tian Xinxin, and who is that Tian Butian?

That big fire pit in Lao Tian's house can burn people to slag!

......

"Why should you let Tian Xinxin marry him instead of me?"

"Why, she doesn't want to, so it's my turn?"

In Tianjiazhuang, chickens fly and dogs jump.

Tian Butian, female, sixteen years old, is the young granddaughter of Tianjiazhuang who is loved by thousands of people.

The famous little witch in Wangcheng usually likes to hold a whisk to "punish evil and promote good".

The folk jokingly called "sweeping the street", and also called "Tian Shitai".

At this time, she pointed at her grandfather Tian Uneasy, and asked loudly continuously.

"Why don't you marry him?"

Tian was helpless.

If it weren't for the fact that she cared too much about Chen Anzhi, how could he respond to them so easily?

"Just because he dared to give Tian Xinxin an aphrodisiac."

"Poof!"

......