Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang, who was a little decadent, and sighed: "I took your feelings for that old thing, but you don't have to take it too seriously, human nature, no one can look at it." ”

"No one can look at it, you say there are still people doing it?"

This love was promised to the Wang family, Mao Zhenhuang did not say it directly, and similarly, Wang Daoning also knew.

There is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason, in the northwest of Daliang, Mao Zhenhuang takes care of the Wang family's single seedling, and this is the Wang family's return to his Mao Zhenhuang.

"I actually don't understand, you said that Xiangguang was the sect master of the Guanlou Sect back then, as for not being able to commit a crime with a dead man. ”

This is a question that Wang Daoning had when he knew that the fat man in front of him was called Mao Zhenhuang.

"It is rumored that my old man had a little ability, and he stole a peerless weapon from the Great Sect Youwei, and was chased and killed by Youwei in the Five Kingdoms, and finally took root in the Guanlou Sect, but the serious injury did not survive a few years before he crossed his feet. ”

Mao Zhenhuang and Wang Daoning said, and sprinkled some wine on the dead ghost in front of him with his own wine gourd, which was regarded as a toast for the he didn't know the truth or falsehood.

"Huang Ji Amazing Creation Tower?"

After Wang Daoning listened to Mao Zhenhuang's words, he had a question at him.

"It's still in the town of Youwei Mountain. ”

"Soul Pen?"

"People are probably still hot. ”

"Picture scroll?"

"It is also the most beautiful place in Middle-earth. ”

"That's the Red Dust Karma Barrier Octagonal Xianqin?"

"The fairy song on that mountain is still beautiful!"

"Is it the Ring Wat or one of the Eight Views?"

"It's all in good condition. ”

"Explain Youwei is just these tools of the world, things that everyone knows, and apart from these, I, Wang Daoning, can't think of anything else. ”

Wang Daoning was discouraged, and he said that if Xian Youwei lost one of these, it is estimated that he would have exploded a long time ago, that is, whether the current Guanlou Sect is or not is there two things, and it was already moved to the ground by the angry Xianyouwei back then.

"Yes, I think so, but Xiangguang didn't think so back then, counting what you said, I have already crossed my feet Lao Tzu's grave was dug nine times, you don't know that back then, the soil of his grave on this mountain was carried up by me little by little, the second and third cultivation of the mandate of heaven, I climbed and went back and forth every day for a month because of the repair of the tomb, and I don't know how many times I almost fell below.

And his grave will be dug up once there will be a little less soil, and I will have to carry a little more, and the hatred for the old thing in my heart will be more. ”

"That old thing is buried here now, too!"

Looking at Mao Zhenhuang who was paralyzed on the ground, Wang Daoning smiled at him.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, what can I do if people are dead, I am saying that he is alive and I can't do anything to him with my current cultivation. ”

Wang Daoning felt that Mao Zhenhuang's biggest regret in his life was that he died without avenging the enemy!

The saddest thing in life is probably nothing more than this, but fortunately he is not the one who is involved in this matter.

"Is it the final conclusion on the coffin?"

"Sort of! The affairs of the older generation may have involved me before, but Xiangguang is dead, and no one has found the treasure in the past twenty-four or five years, so when everything disappears, it is rare for me to be clean in the second half of my life. ”

"The Xiang family doesn't worry about it, then you're not afraid that my Wang family will spoil your purity?"

"Heh! My Lao Tzu has been crushed and dusted nine times and has not been found, your Wang family is really not as good as the Xiang family, and if you can really find it, tell me, I have also been curious for so many years, I want to see what kind of treasure it is. ”

"Isn't there still you?" Wang Daoning tilted his head and looked at Mao Zhenhuang, just laughing.

"When I left the sect, I almost changed my underwear into a new one, and the only thing I took away was this wine gourd, and this was the result of my hard pleading, and the wine gourd was slapped by all the Jindan elders of their family, and finally it was determined that it was a garbage before throwing it to me as a thought.

Besides, your Wang family and the Xiang family are really not all the way, and then again, I, Mao Zhenhuang, have been messing around with you in the northwest of Daliang for so many years, what treasures do you not know?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at Wang Daoning angrily, this thing was teasing him!

"Haha~~~ You are indeed a poor ghost, if you really want to calculate it, it is estimated that you owe me more than 100 Xuanjing for so many years, and our Wang family has never been interested in the things of the dead, and will only look forward! ”

"Good guys?"

Mao Zhenhuang playfully asked Wang Daoning is question.

This slut told him again that he could stay honest in the Wang family, and the ugly things of the Xiang family could not be done by the Wang family at all, and they disdained to do it.

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Wang Daoning pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that it can be understood in this way! Do you say that our Wang family's reputation in the Guanlou Sect is not good?"

"It's recognized as good, but your Wang family is not angry, and it doesn't matter if you don't become a god, and when it comes to your generation, it has become a lone seedling, and the people of the Guanlou Sect just want to help, but they can't help your Wang family. ”

"If you don't go out of the gods, no one can do anything, and the sparse number of people can only blame me Lao Tzu, don't look at him a little rough, but he is a single-minded person, and my mother was hurt by the enemy after giving birth to me, I can't have a younger brother and sister in this life, if my Lao Tzu is like Xiang Hanqu like a concubine to get fifteen away, the Wang family is still flourishing.

So he can only put the hope of the rise of the Wang family on my head, and the Wang family at this time only needs to be dormant for forty or fifty years, feng shui takes turns, and it is impossible for Guanlou Sect to be surnamed Xiang forever. ”

"Can I understand your words as good people are not rewarded, and the scourge will be left for thousands of years?"

"It's boring!"

Wang Daoning glared at Mao Zhenhuang.

However, after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is still a little truth in the crooked reasoning that Mao Zhenhuang said.

The Wang family, who has been a "good person" for so many years, has not fallen into good at all, but the Xiang family, who has done bad things, has become stronger and stronger, and there are some things that have nowhere to be reasoned with.

"Haha~~ Did your mother tell you that you have this realization today?"

Mao Zhenhuang feels that this product is enlightened today, but if you think about it, you can know why the player who has never turned his brain has such a high consciousness.

"No! My dad gave me a whip last night and forced me to listen. ”

Wang Daoning, who was still proud just now, heard Mao Zhenhuang ask, and immediately became a little dull.

"Did you force you to get married, and even told you a bunch of benefits of marrying Chun Yuzi's granddaughter?"

"You know this?" Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang in surprise.

"If you can come here to find me, it means that you have been succumbed to your Lao Tzu's pumping, or you can't stand in front of me if you don't want to do this family business, if you really dare to do it, it is estimated that it will not be your father's business to pump you, but it will become a mixed doubles between your father and your mother, until you take the smoke. ”

"As soon as you talk about it, I get angry, and you tell me if she's ugly? ”

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Wang Daoning's face was full of misery, and he felt that returning to the Guanlou Sect was not as comfortable as the northwest of Daliang, at least there was no one who would care about him except for the real person who was stationed there.

"Just think the worst of her, give yourself a psychological preparation early, and when you tie the knot, the other party is estimated to be unbearable, and it will not break through the offline you think, let alone cause a strong psychological gap for you. ”

"If I look like you, I can't cry. ”

"Get out!"

Mao Zhenhuang scolded, grabbed a snowball and slapped it towards the handsome face of the goods.

"Haha~~ Serious, you tell me what you said, how will I live in the future?"

Wang Daoning, who had hid, laughed at Mao Zhenhuang, which could be regarded as filling in a little "popularity" for this cemetery.

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the goods and said: "It's not good-looking to be a shrine to offer, just like I offered to Yonghezi back then, if it looks good, do you still need me to say?"

"Good idea, good idea! If it's ugly, I'll use her as a shrine, even that Chun Yuzi probably can't say a fart, if it's beautiful, you just wait to hold your eldest nephew, worthy of being a brother, this problem bothered me last night and didn't come up with it all night, I didn't expect you to solve it for me at once. ”

"You're looking for me for this?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at Wang Daoning and said angrily, he thought that this slut was worried about his safety.

"What else can I ask you to take a bath in the hot spring below to thank you for your good idea?"

"Get out!"

Mao Zhenhuang grabbed the five or six snowballs he had secretly grabbed just now, and slapped them at his face while he was not paying attention.

He doesn't believe it, one can dodge, see how you dodge a bunch.

Bang!

Bang bang~

.......

The snowball mixed with this trace of aura shot out from Mao Zhenhuang's hand, hitting four in succession.

But unfortunately none of them hit that in the face.

"Okay, okay, just take revenge, I really remember something to tell you when you hit me like this. ”

Wang Daoning, who was photographed and hit a tombstone, grinned in pain, the snowball didn't hurt, but it hurt when the tombstone hit.

"Say!"

"Who else did you guess who ate at my table yesterday?"

Wang Daoning hid behind the tombstone, afraid that this thing would take advantage of his inattention to slap him, so he aimed his head at Mao Zhenhuang is sound.

"Together!"

Wang Daoning rolled his eyes at Mao Zhenhuang and said, "Can you be a little curious, it's boring to be like this." ”

"Your father invited Xiang Hanqu to dinner, except for his prodigal daughter, who can let you come to me for more?"

Except for the woman, Mao Zhenhuang didn't know who else he was impressed by, except for the dead Xiangguang, of course.

"Enough!"

After Wang Daoning listened to Mao Zhenhuang's words, he sighed.

"Say, what does she have to say?"

She didn't have much to say, but she mentioned a person who seemed to have a lot to say. ”

Wang Daoning looked at Mao Zhenhuang with a smile, this person he would never guess!

"Who?"

Mao Zhenhuang was puzzled for a while.

"Gu Beicong!"

"He's not dead?"

When Mao Zhenhuang heard this name, he suddenly raised his head and said to Wang Daoning.

"It's alive, and it's still grounded!"