Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "Naturally, it's true, it's a pity." ”

"What a pity?"

It's a pity that as soon as she left the city, she followed a monk, who was a Jindan monk, and the little one didn't dare to approach. ”

Tong Fat Man said angrily: "How do I teach you on weekdays, who in my Tong family in Qingmang City doesn't give face, you just need to report the name of this young master, then the fairy may be eager to come." ”

"Yes, yes, what the young master said. But the little one made a note of the monk's appearance. As he spoke, Cheng Zhaozhao handed over a jade slip.

Tong Fat Man took it angrily, and after a glance, he said angrily: "Okay, it turned out to be this guy!"

"Young Master, what is this?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao.

"You can't even recognize him? Isn't it Sun Wanshan, the Sun family's pill that knocked out the golden pill!"

It seems that the two have also married a lot.

Don't look at the fat man's vain steps, he is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, but his cultivation has entered the early stage of Jindan. Wasn't his cultivation like this the result of taking pills?

There is an empty realm, and the cultivation and body cannot reach the strength at all, how can you still have the face to say that others knock pills Cheng Zhaozhao stood on one side of the abdomen and slandered.

Cheng Zhaozhao felt that that person should be more than just the golden pill knocked out of the pill in the mouth of the fat man, after all, she felt that the spiritual power on the monk's body was very abundant, not like the fat man.

Cheng Zhaozhao whispered: "Then young master, are you going to rob someone?"

Tong Fatty's eyes widened: "What, you want Young Master Ben to trouble the Sun family so much?"

Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly shook his head: "Of course not, young master, I can express my sincerity to the Tong family, and I admire you even more, how dare I make trouble for you......"

"Okay, less verbose, so what do you mean?"

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled slightly, and said: "Young master, I just think that the Sun family is now in a situation of being a man with his tail between his legs, if you take a fancy to that fairy, maybe Sun Wanshan will obediently serve it." After all, the current power of our Tong family should not be underestimated in the entire southern border.

Since the position of the Sun family is ours sooner or later, why didn't we exercise this right as soon as possible. ”

Tong Fatzi moved, thinking of seeing Sun Wanshan swallowing his anger, he couldn't help but feel dark.

But he still hesitated: "But my uncle said that the more times like this, the more cautious you must be." Especially when I saw the monks of the Sun family, they all had to be respectful. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head and said, "Young Master, you may be mistaken. ”

"How?"

"Your uncle is right, when he saw the monks of the Sun family, he had to be respectful, after all, they were still one of the five great families in the southern realm on the surface. But that's just your uncle's idea. You're different. ”

Tong Fat Man was puzzled and said, "Don't sell Guanzi, you go on!"

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded and said, "The rest of the Tong family did this, that's right." But young master, you are the future patriarch of the Tong family, and the first person in the entire Tong family, and when you succeed to the patriarch, maybe the Tong family will be different from what it used to be. As a young master, do you still have to look at other people's faces?

To put it mildly, your uncle's vision is limited, and there will be no future scenery for you, young master, and there is no bearing that a family patriarch should have. ”

Tong Fatzi's eyes lit up: "What you said is right, my uncle is not the patriarch, and he can't become the patriarch, he is used to being cautious, and he is really a little angry." ”

"The young master is wise. ”

"What do you think?"

Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes rolled, and he leaned into the ear of the fat man, and whispered: "Young master, you are like this-"

When the fat man heard this, he became more and more excited, and he couldn't stop clapping his hands: "Okay, okay, you have a good idea." I just want to make Sun Wanshan look good!"

Seeing the fat man walk out of Fangfei Pavilion like a chicken blood, Cheng Zhaozhao, who followed behind him, slowly hooked the corners of his mouth.

......

On this day, the psychic in Qingmang City, who was specially responsible for compiling the "Psychic Record", got a jade slip that fell from the sky.

The moment he picked up the jade slip, he looked towards the sky, but unfortunately he only saw a black shadow, but he didn't know who it was.

As a qualified psychic, he was keenly aware that the content in this jade slip was not simple.

He hurriedly put it on his forehead, and sure enough, the insiders were greatly shocked and excited.

But after the excitement, the psychic had a trace of fear, if such news was really made public, wouldn't he be unlucky to investigate it as the source, not to mention that the news in this jade slip is true or false is not yet known.

The psychic paced back and forth, and the thought of soon setting off a craze overshadowed the hesitation.

After all, as a qualified psychic, how could such big news not be published?

The psychic hurriedly burned the jade slip.

Half a day later, a number of psychic records were scrambling in the market.

"What! There are monks in Qingmang City who colluded with evil cultivators and caught a lot of scattered cultivation monsters!"

"The steward of the Tong family, the second head of the Tong family has already conspired with the evil cultivator Ye Hongniang, this time Ye Hongniang escaped, and the fall of a monk of the Suiyang faction was also a disaster caused by their ventilation!"

"What's more, there is also a psychic record that says that Sun Wanshan of the Sun family is also one of them, and he was also hit by the young master of the Tong family on the spot. The two sides are fighting to the death......"

"There is one last one, look at it! It has been verified that there are people in the City Lord's Mansion who are secretly hiding scattered cultivators and harboring evil cultivators!"

This news caused an uproar in Qingmang City.

At the same time, there was a fat man standing on the stall in Fang City, and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, actually refining monsters under our noses, doesn't this not take us Qingmang City monks in our eyes?"

"That's it, these evil cultivators are simply bold, where is this, this is Qingmang City, at the foot of the Suiyang Sect. The evil cultivator is so arrogant, do you think that we are all dead?" the handsome man chimed in.

In this way, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and all the monks in the city were excited.

A handsome-looking female cultivator in the crowd shouted: "Go to the City Lord's Mansion to find someone, maybe the scattered cultivators will be transferred by the evil cultivators if it's too late!"

"Yes, let's go!" the fat man jumped from the stall and rushed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Behind him, a large group of monks hurriedly followed.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, a team of guards was on guard, blocking the monks who wanted to rush into the City Lord's Mansion.

"What are you doing? this is the City Lord's Mansion, not a place for you to enter!" the guard shouted.

The fat man scolded: "What I know is the City Lord's Mansion, and those who don't know think that this is a demon cave harboring evil cultivators!"

"We want to see the city lord!"

"See the city lord!"

The monks cried out.

The guard who took the lead frowned: "The city lord is not in the mansion now, if you make any more noise, you will be dealt with according to the city rules of Qingmang City!"

"The city lord is not here, let's rush!" the fat man shouted angrily.

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