() When Pei Yunling led the team, the official post was lively.

It's lively inside and out.

Zhong Ding, the sect leader of the Longling Zhong clan, wore a signature smile on his face, and he was left and right in the group of people.

And Zhong Zhenzhou's eyebrows carried an impatient emotion.

His father was from the past. He is young and vigorous in the end, and his self-control is much worse.

Pei Yunling said to the children who came with her:

"Wait here. ”

He went to the official post alone.

As soon as he stepped into the official post, he noticed that there was an enchantment around him.

The official post was already full.

Pei Yunling stood aside quietly.

The head of the twelve dignified kings stood there silently, and the sense of existence was also very strong.

"Second son—"

No, as soon as he appeared, he was noticed.

"Hai senpai. Pei Yunling was courteous and polite.

The senior who noticed him couldn't help but be flattered when he heard that he was called the right number by the head of the twelve dignified kings.

He hurriedly got up and solemnly returned the salute.

Pei Yunling greeted the others present.

The scene suddenly became a meeting with the second son of Qingtai as the protagonist.

Zhong Zhenzhou couldn't stand it, and interrupted him impatiently:

"Second son, the matter of Xiaojunshan has been solved, if you don't go back to Qingtai, how did you sneak here. ”

No matter how people listen to these words, they can hear that the third son of the Longling Zhong clan has disrespect for the second son of Qingtai.

"I don't know if the little son of the Longling Zhong clan can be?" Pei Yunling was not vain, and directly indicated that he was here to find someone.

Zhong Zhenzhou smiled.

"Heh, you're a lot more straightforward than the others here. Ask them which one of them didn't come here to talk about high-sounding nonsense before he got it to my useless brother. ”

His words were immoral and rude, which was equivalent to insulting everyone present.

When he said this, none of the people present had a good face.

Of course, Zhong Zhenzhou noticed the effect and atmosphere created by his words, and when he saw that no one was attacking him, he showed a triumphant appearance as if he was enjoying it, but he suddenly didn't know how many people saw his ugly appearance today in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts.

Zhong Ding spoke: "I don't know what happened to the second son looking for a dog?"

Pei Yunling didn't intend to play stupid with this Sect Master Zhong, "Ling Xiaogongzi is a disciple of Qingtai. Pei came to look for him this time, naturally to bring him back to Qingtai. ”

Everyone in the world knows the four gentlemen of Qingtai.

Especially the famous second son, in order not to say anything, he is also very good at dealing with people, gentle as jade, decent in speech, polite in gestures, and simply a representative of a humble gentleman.

There is jade in the stones, and the pines are like emeralds. Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

It's the second son of Qingtai.

Speaking of the third son of the Longling Zhong family-

That's the green onion?

Zhong Zhenzhou was extremely unconvinced by Pei Yunling.

Without waiting for Zhong Ding to speak, he kept attacking Pei Yunling in a tone of asking about the guilt of the teacher: "My brother has already returned to Longling! We sent him to Qingtai to listen to the study, so that you can teach him well." It's good for you to teach and teach that you almost gave my brother's life to Xiaojun Mountain! After such a big incident, you still have the face to come to me and my father to look for someone! How can you let us rest assured that my brother will be handed over to you to clear the platform!"

Pei Yunling said calmly: "The siege of Xiaojun Mountain has been resolved, and the thirty-six Qingtai disciples are all safe and sound. After this experience, the little boy returned to Qingtai with me and accepted the advice of Mr., whether it was in cultivation or mood, he would improve. ”

"What you said is interesting, as long as you Qingtai can teach, our Longling Zhong clan will not teach! I haven't been to your Qingtai to listen to the school, and I will become one of the twelve Qings!" Zhong Zhenzhou was smug.

Pei Yunling calmly poured a bucket of cold water on his head: "Qingtai will teach, so Pei is the head of the twelve." ”

Zhong Zhenzhou, who is barely ranked tenth in the Twelfth Qing, what qualifications does he have to shout in front of Pei Yunling, the first place!

Zhong Zhenzhou was choked.

His face changed color in anger.

Zhong Zhenzhou laughed angrily: "Pei Yunling, what are you proud of! If a promotion meeting is held, I will definitely knock you down from the head of the Twelve Qings!"

Pei Yunling was still very calm: "With all due respect, if a promotion conference is held, there will be no position for you Zhong Sangongzi among the twelve kings." ”

Is Zhong Zhenzhou no one in Middle-earth?

Just he's a great one?

"You!" Zhong Zhenzhou was completely enraged.

He stood up and stared at Pei Yunling, who had not changed color from beginning to end, with anger in his eyes.

He was angry at the crown, he couldn't bear it anymore, his body was vertical, he disappeared in place, and raised his palm to slap at Pei Yunling's front door.

This Zhong Sangongzi actually fought against Pei Ergongzi!?

It's really not a lot of room at all!!

Pei Yunling stood in place, standing still.

It wasn't until Zhong Zhenzhou approached him that he slowly raised his hand and took the palm alive.

He still didn't move.

And Zhong Zhenzhou was miserable.

It was he who took the initiative to take action, but he became the one who was passively beaten, and was directly slapped back to the spot by Pei Yunling, and sat down on the chair in embarrassment.

Anyone can see it, Zhong Sangongzi used his strength against Pei Ergongzi.

However, Pei Ergongzi's palm has been somewhat restrained.

He didn't do his best.

Seeing this scene, all the people present couldn't help but stand up, and they were all amazed by Pei Yunling's strength with their eyes.

Only Zhong Zhenzhou was sitting in embarrassment.

Someone suddenly sighed: "I haven't held a promotion conference for more than 20 years." The strength of the second prince is afraid that it is far above the twelve qing. ”

If another promotion conference is held, it is uncertain whether the 24th Secretary of State will be replaced.

But there is one thing, I'm afraid that Pei Yunling will be right-

If a promotion meeting is held, Zhong Zhenzhou's name will not be among the 24 ministers.

When facing Zhong Zhenzhou, Pei Yunling noticed one point: "Zhong Sangongzi didn't wear a sword. ”

All the people who cultivate the occult wear swords.

And Zhong Zhenzhou, as a Xuan cultivator, didn't even carry a sword, how strange it was.

He's not a freak like Leia.

In the Xuan cultivation world, the culture of the sword has a long history, and walking with a sword is also a symbol of etiquette.

If you don't wear a sword in front of others, you don't respect the path you practice, you don't respect others, you don't respect your opponent.

Even if Zhong Zhenzhou is a rude person, how rude would he be to this extent?

This is already equivalent to ignorance of the general situation.

Zhong Zhenzhou's hand hurts.

It hurt so much that I couldn't speak.

was discovered by Pei Yunling that he was not wearing a sword, and he panicked, and it was even more difficult to speak.

Zhong Ding relieved him: "The dog is not sensible, he came out in a hurry, and he forgot the saber to the sect." ”

Can you forget this?

The sword is a part of the body of the occultist.

If you forget your sword, you lose yourself, and your Dao heart is unstable, how can you practice?

How did such a person become one of the Twelve?

"Sect Master Zhong, the third prince actually forgot to bring a sword, if you don't say that, maybe it's better. People who overestimate the strength of Ling Sangongzi will think that he does not wear a sword to go out, but he has cultivated to the level of unity of man and sword. Reasonable people will think that he is concerned about his brother's affairs. When you say that, he looks like a piece of cultivation material. ”

Hearing someone say this about himself, Zhong Zhenzhou was full of anger and was about to explode.

Zhong Ding laughed and haha: "It's all Zhong someone's fault-"

Another person said: "Looking at it like this, the Longling Zhong clan is indeed inferior to the Qingtai Pei clan in terms of teaching and educating people." ”

Someone chimed in and said: "In terms of teaching and educating people, if the Qingtai Pei clan is surpassed, it will be in vain as the head of the Xuanmen." ”

"In my opinion, it's better to release the little boy back to Qingtai, let him study hard in Qingtai for a few years, and save himself from forgetting to bring this and that like the third son. ”

Zhong Ding's face was almost unbearable.

He was shooting himself in the foot.

Who can he blame!

Who made him say the wrong thing!

No matter who said anything, Zhong Ding was determined not to let him go.

He plays the role of a good father in front of everyone:

"My old man, who is not as good as his elder brothers when he is small, suffers from the cold when the wind blows, and has been kept in a greenhouse, and has never seen much of the world. This time in Xiaojun Mountain, I was already frightened by that scene, and I also inhaled a lot of miasma. If I don't bring him back to Longling to raise him, how can I be worthy of his deceased mother!"

He also played the role of a good husband.

It's not just because what Zhong Ding said was fake or fake, someone immediately poked him:

"Sect Master Zhong, why do I think these words sound like your excuses. ”

Zhong Zhenzhou's face changed.

There is still a little shadow of a good father and a good husband on his body.

Zhong Zhenzhou glared at the man angrily: "What are you talking about!

"You step down for me!" Zhong Zhenzhou seemed to be tired of bending to meet others, and his signature smile was gone. He drank Zhong Zhenzhou, and no longer tolerated his violent and arrogant son, "Elders talk, where do you have the right to intervene, do you think you are not ashamed to be here!"

Seeing Lao Tzu's might, Zhong Zhenzhou was afraid, and instantly lost his previous arrogance.

Many elders at the scene have long been unaccustomed to Zhong Zhenzhou.

There is no respect for the elders, the eyes are empty, no big or small.

No matter how naughty and ignorant the juniors are, there is no one like this who does not know the rules and does not pay attention to etiquette. Whose junior is not standing behind his own elders, he is the only one who sits. I don't have a sitting face.

No matter how young and frivolous you are, there must be a limit.

Oh, except for the two who were born in the emperor's family.

Someone asked: "Second son, why didn't you see the county lord?"

Speaking of people, people come.

As soon as An Shiqing came, he was keenly aware of the unusual atmosphere.

It seems that Pei Yunling didn't ask for anyone.

"No, no, no, don't stand up, don't welcome me so much. An Shiqing waved her fan made of rune paper and motioned for those who stood up to sit down. "It's embarrassing. ”

Many people don't even realize that they stand up.

An Shiqing knocked Zhong Zhenzhou aside with a fan and stood, then brushed the chair a few times with the fan before sitting down.

She said: "The official family will impose martial law on Xiaojunshan, and then the Pengyu army will take over this official post." I'm here to clear the field. So, all of you here, let's solve the problem as soon as possible. ”