Zheng Ming smiled, shook his head, and was about to leave, but at this moment, a girl's voice with self-reproach came from the room: "Mu Wan'er, you ...... Where is your courage, senior brother, he will be disappointed......"

The gentle sound of self-blame made Zheng Ming stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to listen, he heard the demonic Qingluo chirp in his ear: "The little sister is ready, Zheng Ming, what are you waiting for?"

"Could it be that you are a bit perverted, and you like to be passive!"

Listening to the words of the demonic green snail, the flame in Zheng Ming's heart became even more intense. He glanced towards Mu Wan'er's room, and saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed like a docile cat, looking tangled.

Zheng Ming estimated that if he rushed over at this moment, Mu Wan'er would definitely not refuse, but was this really good?

Just when Zheng Ming hesitated in his heart and didn't know what to do, he heard a deep voice: "Zheng Ming is there?"

The appearance of this voice made Zheng Ming break free from the entanglement, but in his heart, he didn't feel too much gratitude to the person who helped him get free, but on the contrary, he complained more.

It's a bit of a coincidence that this guy is here!

Zheng Ming quickly flew up in the direction where he was speaking, and saw the sturdy old man who was helping him speak and the blue-clothed woman in her thirties beside him was standing under the Three Pine Emperors, with fluttering clothes, just like a fairy among the gods.

Although Zheng Ming has not figured out the names of this sturdy old man and the woman in blue until now, one thing is certain, that is, these two people are people who can be absolutely trusted.

After all, as soon as he appeared, he helped him unconditionally, and he was obviously an old man of the long lineage.

At that moment, Zheng Ming hugged his fists towards the two people and said, "Zheng Ming greets the two seniors." ”

"Hmph, don't dare to be, you are now the head of Vientiane Mountain, speaking of which, it should be the two of us who salute you. Regarding Zheng Ming's respectful attitude, the sturdy old man not only did not appreciate it, but also said with a hint of sarcasm.

The sturdy old man's tense face showed that he was still a little dissatisfied with Zheng Ming. But the more this happened, the more certain Zheng Ming's heart was that this old man did not have any ill intentions towards him.

Although he also knew that he, the sect master, was only a name. Not to mention that Jiang Yuan has a vein of Vientiane in his hands, and he is only half in charge of Vientiane Mountain, how can he Zheng Ming be alone now, how can he hold Vientiane Mountain in his hands?

Don't talk about the Qinglian Sword Song, that's just a name. He is still far from being truly attached.

But no matter what, he is the sect master, even if Jiang Yuan and the others see him, they must treat him with the etiquette they treat the sect master, instead of picking their noses and eyes like they are now, and they are full of disdain.

"Alright, you dead old man, don't say a word. The woman in blue pushed the sturdy old man and said with a smile: "Zheng Ming, your Uncle Zhang is a little rough, don't care." ”

While speaking, the woman in blue said softly: "Wan'er, why don't you see her coming?"

Just as she was talking, Mu Wan'er groped over, she listened with her ears in the direction of the woman in blue speaking, and said with some hesitation on her face: "Aunt Lan, you...... You're Aunt Lan!"

When the woman in blue saw Mu Wan'er coming, her originally bright face showed a trace of sadness, and her whole person was like a bolt of lightning, rushing to Mu Wan'er's front and hugging Mu Wan'er.

"My poor Wan'er, they are all so old, if it weren't for your father being too ruthless, Aunt Lan wouldn't have let you leave Vientiane Mountain with him. ”

While speaking, the woman in blue carefully looked east and west at Mu Wan'er's body, but the sadness in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Hehe, in a blink of an eye, Wan'er has become a big girl, she looks exactly like her cousin, and she is the first beauty of my Vientiane Mountain!"

The words of the woman in blue were with a hint of ridicule, usually at such a time, the person who spoke should be in a good mood, but there was no smile on the face of the woman in blue.

She spoke like this in order to comfort Mu Wan'er.

Hearing the woman in blue praise her beauty, Mu Wan'er's face showed a shy smile, her fingers rubbed the corners of her clothes, and she said embarrassedly: "Aunt Lan, you are the number one beauty in our Vientiane Mountain!"

The sturdy old man looked at Mu Wan'er, and also showed a smile, he glanced at Zheng Ming and said, "Boy, come and sit!"

As he spoke, the sturdy old man sat unceremoniously at the head of the small table, looked at Zheng Ming with a parental look and said, "Wan'er is a little inconvenient, you kid must treat her well, if she is wronged at all, I will dismantle your bones." ”

"Don't think that you know the Qinglian Sword Song, if you don't cultivate the Qinglian Sword Song to the Lotus Transformation Realm, you won't be my opponent. ”

After saying this, the old man showed a smug look on his face, as if he was able to suppress Qinglian Sword Song, and he was very happy.

"You old thing, you're almost two hundred years old, what are you fighting with a young man? Besides, if you were given Zheng Ming your age, maybe you would have already reached the Divine Realm. The woman in blue also pulled Mu Wan'er over at this time, and glanced at the sturdy old man fiercely.

Zheng Ming was a little speechless, this sturdy old man was less than two hundred years old, and his old man was more than a hundred years old. Although there are still some gaps, they are not too bad.

"Aunt Lan, Uncle Zhang, you sit down first, I'll pour tea!" Mu Wan'er pulled the woman in blue to the table and sat down, and said obediently.

The sturdy old man was about to stop it, but the woman in blue waved her hand gently. He looked at Mu Wan'er, who was busy and did not have too many obstacles, and the water in his eyes increased a lot.

"Wan'er's tea is delicious, and I won't be able to say that I will come here more to drink tea. The woman in blue asked Mu Wan'er to sit down, and then she glanced at Zheng Ming and said, "If your senior brother dares to bully you, tell Aunt Lan that I will be angry for you." ”

The sturdy old man wanted to laugh, but in the end, the smile turned into a sigh. For the sturdy old man, Mu Wan'er is a young man who attracts pity, but the eyes of this junior are really ......

"Zheng Ming, your master will be very happy to see today's situation, you ...... It can be said that you have fulfilled your master's wish!" The sturdy old man looked at Zheng Ming, his voice extremely solemn.

Mu Wan'er, who was snuggling up to the woman in blue with a happy face, changed her face. The woman in blue gently patted Mu Wan'er's hand and motioned for her to continue listening.

"But, if that kid were by my side now, I would have beaten him hard, and he would have been happy, hehe, you kid and girl, but you left a huge trouble!" said the sturdy old man, slapping his palm on the table.

The old man is a martial artist of the Lotus Transformation Realm, and every move is blessed by the power of heaven and earth, if his palm hits the table, not to mention the table made of stone, even if it is a table made of steel, it will be turned into powder.

A white palm, at the moment when the old man's big hand was about to fall, gently dragged the giant palm that implied the overwhelming power.

"The slightest scenery on the Three Emperors Ping implies the hard work of my sister, so it's better not to be angry at will. The woman in blue said with a smile to the sturdy old man.

"Okay, I know, I just have a fire in my heart!" The sturdy old man's expression was a little restrained, and from his movements, Zheng Ming even had a feeling that the sturdy old man was a little afraid of the woman in blue.

Yes, it's fear!

I don't know if the sturdy old man saw the smile on Zheng Ming's face, and his voice became more serious: "Boy, don't think I'm alarmist, do you think this sect master, can you really be a master?"

"I'll bet you, within a year, if you're not willing to be a puppet, someone will kick you out of this position. ”

"Moreover, your reputation, even the reputation of the Heavenly Bloodline, will be lost as you are ousted from the position of Sect Master. ”

Mu Wan'er's originally smiling face suddenly became nervous, and while she pulled the shirt of the woman in blue with her hand, she asked the sturdy old man for help: "Uncle Hu, you want to help Senior Brother!"

"If you don't become the sect master of Vientiane Mountain, I can still protect you in the Changtian lineage, but now, you have ascended to the position of the sect master and have become the target of everyone, even if I fight for my life, it will not work. ”

"Therefore, your best way is to resign this nominal sect master to me, cultivate hard, and accept more disciples, only in this way can the Changtian lineage continue. ”

Giving up the position of sect master, for a person who loves fame and fortune, is naturally reluctant, but Zheng Ming doesn't think this old man has any alarmism, what he told himself, Zheng Ming knows that it is really for his own good.

If it weren't for the fact that he needed a lot of prestige, Zheng Ming wouldn't have asked for the position of sect master, but for the sake of that large amount of prestige, Zheng Ming definitely couldn't let himself lose this position of sect master.

After all, this Vientiane Mountain rules over a piece of land that greatly surpasses the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Canyon, and the prestige value that can be brought to Zheng Ming here is really too much.

"Uncle Shi, I will never let out this position of sect master. Zheng Ming glanced at the sturdy old man and said very firmly.

Zheng Ming's resoluteness made the sturdy old man stand up from the chair suddenly, and the wide-eyed tiger eyes gave people a feeling of fear.

"You kid, what did you just say? Tell me again, believe it or not, I'll teach you a good lesson for your master!"

The sturdy old man is not just a threat, at this time, he feels like a volcano that may erupt at any time.

Feeling the threat of the sturdy old man, Zheng Ming's expression remained unchanged and said, "Senior Uncle, for the sake of Changtian Yixi, I must not give up this position." ”

Let yourself make a stubborn and self-serving appearance, Zheng Ming feels that he is really a little funny at this moment. But he couldn't help but pretend, after all, now under the banner of Mu Feihong, it was his best choice.

The woman in blue looked at the old man who was already like an angry lion, sighed and said, "Forget it, since he wants to fight, let him fight!"

"It's a big deal, if you fail, just give up this position again. (To be continued.) )