Zhang Muye left the Qizong and ran to the Hongfu Inn to find Zhang Dali, and the two of them walked outside the city without leaving a moment of light clothes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he walked to the east gate, there was a group of people talking about it next to the city gate, Zhang Muye looked curiously, and saw a notice posted on the wall. Zhang Muye was in the back, and the crowd in front of the notice was crowded and he couldn't see clearly, and he could only see words such as Qizong and April 20, and he asked Zhang Dali to squeeze in and take a closer look.

When Zhang Dali came back, he asked curiously, "Third uncle, can you see what is going on?"

Zhang Dali smiled and said, "It's a happy event to say, and it has something to do with you, young master, Miss Zhao Wushuang who we met last time, this time we openly selected a son-in-law, and all the talented and talented people in the rivers and lakes can sign up in front of the sect master of the Qi Sect." ”

Zhang Muye frowned after hearing this, "Zhao Wushuang chose a husband, and he still signed up in front of the sect master?"

Zhang Dali nodded and said, "Yes, the sect master must personally check it first, otherwise not everyone can sign up?"

Hearing him say this, Zhang Muye secretly said that it was bad, just now he was puzzled why Zhao Wushuang's attitude was so strange, but now it seems that the chick has misunderstood.

Zhang Muye hurriedly pulled Zhang Dali to walk out of the city, "Third uncle, let's go quickly." ”

Zhang Dali didn't understand why his face suddenly changed, and he wondered, "Young Master, why is you in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

Zhang Muye didn't have time to explain to him, so he still pulled him and said, "Hurry up, I'll tell you the reason later." ”

By this time the sun had begun to set, and the two of them went out of the city gate and traveled eastward, and the sunset in the west was getting farther and farther away, and the shadows were getting longer and longer.

In the study of Zhao Yiming, the sect leader of the Qi Sect, Zhao Wushuang, who was dressed in red, was holding Zhao Yiming's arm and talking.

Zhao Yiming moved his fat body and said to Zhao Wushuang with a smile, "How can my good daughter have time to watch my old immortal today? Could it be that the sun is coming out of the west?" After speaking, he looked out of the door, as if he really wanted to see if the sun came out of the west.

Zhao Wushuang was a little embarrassed by his father's teasing, and said coquettishly, "Isn't my daughter looking at Daddy, you are usually busy with official business, and I can't bear to disturb you." ”

She is very different from usual, she speaks softly, if Zhang Muye is watching from the side, she must exclaim - this dominatrix can also be coquettish!

Zhao Yiming looked at his daughter lovingly, and said with a smile, "Don't go around the bush with your father, do you want to ask who has signed up?"

Zhao Wushuang nodded shyly, and then shook his head again, "I just want to see who has the guts to come to Daddy to sign up." ”

Zhao Yiming didn't poke it, and pulled out a piece of paper from the table with a smile, "This notice has only been posted for two days, and there are already eight people here, all of whom are young talents in the city, including Ye Gongzi of the Ye family and Li Gongzi of the Li family......"

As soon as Zhao Yiming said two people, Zhao Wushuang hurriedly interrupted, "Daddy, you said that these eight people are all from this city, and there are no other places?"

Zhao Yiming smiled, "You stupid girl, this is too anxious, the notice has only been posted for two days, and even if it is flying, Jiangzhou can't fly." ”

Zhao Wushuang asked unwillingly, "Then is there a son surnamed Zhang here?"

Zhao Yiming shook his head, "Wuwei doesn't have a surname Zhang, and there is no son surnamed Zhang for the time being." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wushuang took Zhao Yiming's hand and hung it down weakly, muttering to himself, "Could it be that he said that he came for me, and he lied to me?"

Zhao Yiming didn't hear what she said clearly, and asked, "What did you say, daughter?"

Zhao Wushuang shook his head, and said with a lost look in his eyes, "Daddy, it's not too late, my daughter will go back first, and it's not too late for you to handle official business." After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Yiming's reaction, he walked out of the study.

Zhao Yiming didn't know what her situation was, shook his head, and took care of official business again, but as soon as he opened a fold, a person walked in outside the door and reported, "Sect Master, that Zhao Zilong is missing." ”

Zhao Yiming frowned and said, "Zhao Zilong, is the new disciple of Tianzi Hall?"

"Yes!"

"It's not for you to keep an eye on his whereabouts, how can you still be missing?" Zhao Yiming's face was stunned, some time ago he had already ordered to be optimistic about this Zhao Zilong, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The disciple who reported the situation saw that Zhao Yiming was a little angry, and explained, "Originally, I was staring, but yesterday the clerk and Pan Shi both said that he had no problem, so we didn't follow." ”

Zhao Yiming heard that it was Wen Kai and Pan Wenpin's guarantee, and his brows relaxed, "Let's go, let's go, anyway, he has only been here for more than a month, and he hasn't gotten much of the secret of Tianzitang." ”

As he spoke, he saw that the disciple below was a little speechless, and asked in disbelief, "Could it be that Wen Kai and they have already passed on the refining spectrum to him?"

Seeing the disciple nodding, Zhao Yiming stood up suddenly, and slapped his palm on the table of Hongnan wood, but the table couldn't withstand his beat, and immediately fell apart.

Seeing that the sect master was so angry, the disciple stood under it with his head down, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, so he could only silently watch Zhao Yiming get angry. After a while, Zhao Yiming scolded him, "What are you doing here, go and seal up Wuwei City, and then call me the two idiots, Wen Kai and Pan Wenpin." ”

After the disciple took the order and left, Zhao Yiming sat on the chair, fortunately the chair was of good quality, otherwise he would have fallen apart like that table if he sat like this.

"Zhao Zilong, who sent you? Zhao Yiming gritted his teeth and stomped on the broken wood on the ground with a rattling sound.

After a while, another person came, "Sect Master, Senior Sister Wushuang has just rushed out of the sect, and I don't know where to go." ”

......

"Ahh

Zhang Dali, who was in front of him, turned around and said, "Young master, you are okay, if you can't do it, let the old slave carry you." ”

Zhang Muye rubbed his nose, didn't stop at his feet, suddenly overtook Zhang Dali, and said with a smile, "Third uncle, I'm not as good as I was now, I let you just now." ”

When Zhang Dali heard this, he was also provoked to be frivolous, and said with a hearty smile, "Haha, young master, don't talk big, I'll compare the two of you to see whose steps are faster." After speaking, he was also in a hurry and followed.

Zhang Muye doesn't know how to work lightly, he is completely step by step, and he kicks out hard, not at all like Zhang Dali, his body is fluttering in the air.

At the beginning, Zhang Muye still relied on brute force to lead Zhang Dali, but he used his internal force in such a flattering way, and it didn't take long for him to run out of energy, and he was so tired that he waited for Zhang Dali behind him like a dead dog.

In the end, Zhang Muye reluctantly climbed onto Zhang Dali's back.

He couldn't help but sigh, man, it's better to last a little longer.