Zhao Ming picked up the burden and walked towards the main hall leisurely, at this moment his mood was completely opposite to the mood of the four sisters of Meilan Zhuju, he now hoped that Tianshan Tong would come later. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as Zhao Ming walked slowly towards the main hall, Zhao Ming's eyes inadvertently caught sight of an acquaintance.

"Hey, vain brother, I didn't expect to see you overnight, and you are still in high spirits!"

Zhao Ming's heart sank, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Oh...... It turned out to be Brother Murong, I didn't expect to meet Brother Murong here, seeing that Brother Murong was so suave, I thought that Brother Murong must have started last night! It seems that the departure of the little monk last night created very good conditions for Brother Murong!" Zhao Ming looked at Murong Fu with a look of instigation.

Murong Fu's face turned black when he heard Zhao Ming's words, but then he changed.

"Haha, Brother False is laughing, the little brother has always been so suave, hasn't he?"

Zhao Ming immediately rolled his eyes when he heard Murong Fu's words!

"It's still cheap......"

"Brother vain, what are you talking about?" Murong Fu saw Zhao Ming muttering something there, and thought that Zhao Ming was talking to him, so he didn't hear it clearly and asked again.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, by the way, Brother Murong, why didn't you come here now, you look at the succession ceremony is about to start, you seem to be a little late!"

"Hehe, at this time, you don't need to care more about the vain brother, don't worry, I'm still a little sure of the little brother. When Murong Fu heard Zhao Ming's words, he just smiled and didn't say much.

Zhao Ming didn't ask much when he heard this, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"There is still certainty, this is all remembered by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, Lao Tzu will see what kind of certainty you can have at that time!" Zhao Ming looked at Murong Fu's distant back and smiled darkly.

Seeing Murong Fu walking into the main hall, Zhao Ming didn't care, he didn't have any messy thoughts now, he just improved his strength as soon as possible.

Zhao Ming took the burden and stepped into the hall, and as soon as Zhao Ming entered the hall, he felt a warm air coming to his face.

"Whew...... That's what it's all about, Made, thanks to Lao Tzu's wit, otherwise I'd be standing outside with those four stupid girls and getting cold!"

Zhao Ming walked into the hall with a happy face, and took a look at the situation in the hall, it was not bad, although this Qingcheng faction was only a third-rate sect, but this hall was still well built, and it was not smaller than the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin.

"No wonder this Qingcheng faction will be able to rise in the future, it seems that this founder is still quite discerning!" Zhao Ming looked at everything around him with a curious expression.

At this time, there were already many people in the hall, after all, he was not the only smart person, and there were already groups of chats here.

"That's good, it's very party atmosphere in the future!" Zhao Ming looked at all this with a happy face.

"Little Xuzi, what are you looking at? I can't come over, standing there with a thief's shiny head and disgraced our faces!"

"Who sleeps... Who is calling me?" Zhao Ming heard someone shouting about himself (reflexively reflexed by education), and hurriedly walked around with his baggage.

At this time, Zhao Ming reached out from behind, grabbed Zhao Ming's collar with one hand, and pulled Zhao Ming to a corner of the main hall.

"Let go and let go, if you don't let go, the little monk will do it!" Zhao Ming was forced to retreat to the corner by the dislike of this hand.

Finally, under Zhao Ming's heart-rending roar, that hand finally threw Zhao Ming into the corner.

"What a roar, I said you were mine, I can hold you as much as I want, let alone catch you, even if Grandma and I stew you, you have to boil the water for me in advance!"

Zhao Ming was thrown into the corner of the wall, and as soon as he thought about it, he heard such a sentence, and suddenly Zhao Ming's anger that rushed straight to the Nine Heavens was extinguished.

"I said, who is so domineering, it turns out that grandma, you, in the morning, as long as you don't say a word, boil water for you, even let the little monk go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, that is also willing. ”

"Wow......" Mei Lan Zhuju, who was standing behind Tianshan Tong's grandmother, couldn't stand Zhao Ming's cheap appearance anymore.

"Stop, stop, grandma, I don't want you to die so soon, otherwise what am I playing! Calling you over is mainly to give you a task, this is my expectation of you, don't mess up!" After speaking, Tianshan Tong looked at Zhao Ming with a sharp look, as if the next moment if Zhao Ming dared to refuse, she would let Zhao Ming know why the flowers were so popular.

"Haha... What's that, as long as grandma's order is given, the little monk will definitely obey!" Zhao Ming saw the eyes of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and suddenly the mighty tiger in his heart turned into a little flower cat.

Tianshan Tong seemed to be very satisfied when she heard Zhao Ming's words, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll see your performance." You remember, when the next succession ceremony begins, you will take this letter and hand it to the new leader, you have to remember, when the time comes to give it to him, you must pretend to be majestic, with a lonely expression, rest assured, it will be fine with grandma behind you to support you!" Tianshan Tong seemed to see Zhao Ming's heart, comforting Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming took the letter from Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and always had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Don't worry, grandma won't hurt you!" Tianshan Tong patted Zhao Ming's shoulder again before leaving!

Zhao Ming saw the figure of Tianshan Tong's grandmother walking away, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"How do I feel that you are here to harm me!" Zhao Ming thought about it and put the letter into his arms, there is no way, now the situation is stronger than people, what can I do if I am subordinate to others!

Zhao Ming picked up the burden that fell to the ground again, and shook his head and walked towards the crowd, he wanted to see if there was such a person here.

Soon, the voice of the host sounded in front.

"Friends, please be quiet, the ceremony is about to start, and now we have invited Murong Fu Murong Gongzi from Suzhou Yanziwu to preside over this succession ceremony for us, now let's invite Murong Gongzi!" After the host finished speaking, he walked to the side to make way for his position.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but be surprised when he heard that it was actually Murong Fu, but it was clear when he thought about it, how could he say that the reputation of the Murong family in the rivers and lakes was also well-known, and coming to participate in the succession ceremony of this third-rate sect was simply a good opportunity that they couldn't look forward to, how could they miss it, of course, they had to let others know that their sect was also connected with such a first-class family before pushing this Murong family out.

At this time, Zhao Ming saw Murong Fu come up with his four ministers, and Zhao Ming also heard that Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian said that they would come here in advance to do everything for Murong Fu, and it seemed that this was their masterpiece.

Zhao Ming watched Murong Fu walk politely to the front desk, first saw the reason with everyone, and then felt deeply honored, what a friend gave face, what a new master worked hard, anyway, he praised himself and the legendary new master by the way!

Zhao Ming was embarrassed to hear it below, but on the other hand, the other so-called people in the rivers and lakes were one by one, "It should be...", "Murong Gongzi is modest...", anyway, that sycophant can shoot as loudly as he can, Zhao Ming was also shocked by this scene after he said.

"I really didn't expect that this Murong family's single generation could leave such a great prestige on the rivers and lakes, it seems that this Murong Bo is indeed not simple!"

The first thing Zhao Ming thought of was Murong Bo, after all, what can make these high-rollers remember it must be modern times, and Murong Fu is still so young, so it can only be Murong Bo more than ten years ago.

"It seems that you really can't underestimate Murong Bo's old guy, it seems that he has been hiding in Shaolin for more than ten years, and he is really not a simple character. "Zhao Mingxin is a little more vigilant about this Murong family, but his determination to enter the Huan Shishui Pavilion in the future has become more firm, and it must not be easy to think about it as a place of inheritance for such a family.

Zhao Ming didn't have the heart to listen to Murong Fu advertising for himself and his family anymore, and walked to the back alone, and began to think about how to hand over this letter to him when the new master came up to start succeeding to the throne, and whether he should listen to Tianshan Tong's words and pretend to be that kind of fierce and arrogant temperament.