It's just that when everyone swears, their hearts are not so steady. Geng Yun recalled that the last time he had gathered, Yan naturally and the four elders of the Mountain Gate were all present, and since he returned to the mountain diligently, the situation had changed subtly. For example, this gathering, Elder Song of Wuqu did not come in person, but sent his eldest son Song Shuxing over, Elder Song himself went to Linyuan City to buy a Dan furnace, and it was understandable that he could not attend, but Xu Yinhao of the Wenqu Department said that he was not sick, and his attitude was intriguing.

Yan Nature's gaze swept over Geng Yun's deep face, and said in his heart, it doesn't matter if others come or not, just tie this old fox in a trap. At least one of the words he just said was sincere, and he really regretted that he couldn't kill Yin Qin at the foot of the beaver peak.

Wu Shiyong was also secretly spying on Geng Yun's thoughts, was this old guy giving up the seven mansions for no reason just to make Geng Fushan a fat shortage? Wu Shiyong didn't think that a deacon in the material room of the Jumen Department could be more fertile than the oil and water managed by a certain real power treasury in the Lucun Department.

Everyone drank tea and talked with their hearts, and suddenly saw a disciple of the Geng family picking his head at the door with a panicked face. Geng Huaqing hurried over and whispered a few words to the disciple, his face changed, and he hurriedly returned to Geng Yun and whispered: "Grandpa, Uncle Fushan of the West Courtyard has an accident!"

Geng Yun saw that everyone's attention was all attracted, so he pretended to be generous and said: "There are no outsiders here, Fushan has only been in your Wu Laozu's ministry for a few days, what can happen to him?"

Hearing this, Yan was slightly stunned, and said in his heart: "Geng Yun has secretly formed an alliance with Wu Shiyong? Or maybe the two ancestors behind them have secretly reached some kind of tacit understanding?"

Wu Shiyong was staring at a gap the size of a millet grain on the tea bowl in his hand in a daze, and when he heard Geng Yun's words, he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Geng Huaqing is a male cultivator, but he was born more white and delicate than a female cultivator, and when he saw everyone looking at him, his face turned slightly red and said: "Just now, the disciples below reported that Uncle Fushan went to the school of Yanwutang early in the morning to supervise the transportation of a batch of stones, and a group of people who didn't want the ancestor to do it were also over there. ”

Wu Shiyong couldn't help but mutter: "That batch of stones was approved by the Lu Cun Department a few days ago, and it was specially used to build the Yanwu Hall. But the school field has only been leveled over there in the Yanwu Hall, and the viewing platform has not yet been built, so what are the ancestors doing when a group of people run over there?"

Yan naturally was already sure in his heart at this time that the Wu Geng family must have joined forces, and it was no wonder that the mansions of the two of them around Hantan could take up half of the house.

Geng Huaqing's face became even more shy, and he said after a pause: "The ancestor ran those bad embryos, bought a hundred and ten pigs from the bottom of the mountain, and all of them were pulled to the school yard and castrated one by one. ”

"They're going to castrate the red-eyed pigs!" Song Shuxing patted the table and said, "I'll just say that that wild and lowly breed will definitely go the wrong way!"

When Geng Yun heard that Geng Fushan had met the people of the Ancestor Office, he knew that something was going to happen, so he pulled back the topic and said, "What happened to your Uncle Fushan?"

"Uncle Fushan, they also .....," Geng Huaqing said, "I was also castrated." ”

"What?!" Geng Yun's immobile posture collapsed in an instant, and he slammed the table hard, where the sawdust splashed, the tea set on the table fell to the ground and shattered. Geng Yun's old face turned red, and he pointed at Geng Huaqing, "What happened to Fushan?"

"Go, castrate. Geng Huaqing had never seen Geng Yun so angry, his little face was so frightened that he lost blood, and replied tremblingly.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Geng Yun's eyes were red, he stood up on the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Attentive child, it's really too deceitful! I'm going to Nuanyun Pavilion, and I'm going to ask the ancestor for an explanation!"

Yan naturally watched Geng Yun's performance on the side, and sneered in his heart: This old boy usually boasts of his deep bearing, and he is not responsible when he encounters problems. If he had changed to a bloody man next to him, he would have been killed by the master of the family.

Wu Shiyong's face was also full of surprise, he was stunned for a moment before reacting, this matter was actually the most related to him, and quickly stopped Geng Yun and said: "Elder Geng Shao'an is not impatient, or listen to what the situation is?"

Geng Yun also knew that he couldn't just listen to Geng Huaqing's words, so he recklessly went to find the ancestor, he sat back in his seat with a blushing face, and told Geng Huaqing to bring Geng Fushan, while saying to everyone with a heartache: "It is said that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and our Geng family is a big ugly person today." ”

Yan naturally said with a straight face: "Elder Geng's words are wrong, I think that barbarian and lowly breed is the real clown! He treats his fellow disciples in such a way, where is the benevolence and righteousness in his heart? Where is the shame? If this matter is spread, he will not only be ugly of himself, but also the ugliness of my Hua Ci Peak!"

Wu Shiyong and Song Shuxing also kept persuading on the side, and Geng Yun sighed and said: "The family gate is unfortunate, the mountain gate is unfortunate!"

The effort was not great, the disciples of the Geng family carried two people up, Wu Shiyong's gaze swept over the two people, his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he pointed to the Qi refining monk who was diligently beaten into a cauliflower face and said, "You, you are Wu Lian, how, how did you become like this?"

Wu Lian had already been beaten so hard that his teeth fell out, so where could he still speak? After a few vague words, he covered his face and howled.

This Wu Lian should be called Wu Shiyong's third grandfather, although he is an idle man who is not very valued in the Wu family, but in the end he is a descendant connected with Wu Shiyong. Wu Shiyong originally had the intention of watching the excitement, but he didn't expect that the disciples of his family were also castrated, and at this time he could understand Geng Yun's feelings, looking at Wu Lian under the bloodstains, Wu Shiyong's old face was hot, as if he had been slapped hard.

"What the hell is going on?" Wu Shiyong saw at a glance that there was a deacon from the Giant Gate Department standing next to the two of them, and couldn't help but shout loudly, "What about Feng Fuji? I didn't tell him to take Fushan to familiarize himself with the situation in the ministry, Fushan was made like this, why did he disappear?"

The deacon disciple said with a bitter face: "Deacon Feng was coerced by the people of the ancestor to go to the back mountain. ”

"Go to the back mountain?" Wu Shiyong was startled, thinking that Feng Fuji would be taken to the back mountain to cut it by courtesy, and others would cut it, if this wind Fuji was also cut, the tigress at home would not have to pick the roof?

The deacon's disciple hurriedly explained: "Not only Deacon Feng, but also the other people, along with the batch of stones, were all coerced by the people of the Ancestor Office to be transported to the back mountain, saying that they wanted to build a pigsty. ”

Wu Shiyong listened to the last sentence, and couldn't help but be angry: "That wild and lowly breed is really bold, and he dares to pull down the best stone used to build the viewing platform of the Yanwu Hall to go to the back mountain to build a pigsty?"