The first person in this group of people is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with thick eyebrows, high nose and vigorous steps, quite a bit of heroic spirit, his sharp eyes swept in the hall, and he laughed domineeringly: "Who is my Dao?" It turned out that the Murong brothers were here, Su Wenxian Kunzhong was clean and rarely walked between Zhangtai Willow Lane, but tonight he went to this photo studio, isn't it for the Yuchan girl who is both beautiful and artistic, and specially came to a horse and a double saddle? If this is the case, it is I who disturbed Xian Kunzhong's Yaxing, please forgive me for the abruptness, hahahaha. ”

Murong Xun's face suddenly turned redder than blood, and he said angrily: "Long Tingyi, you are so shameless, shut your stinky mouth." ”

Long Tingyi was very surprised and said, "What? What can Xian Kunzhong do, why can't I say it?"

Mu Jian said in a deep voice at the right time: "Brother Long, your words are too hurtful, and they also damage your identity. ”

Long Tingyi seemed to see Mu Jian at this time, raised his hand slightly and hugged his fist and said: "Ah, it turns out that Chang'an Hou is also here, my eyes are not very helpful, I didn't see Chang'an Hou for a while, forgive sins, forgive sins, hehe." ”

Although he pleaded guilty in his mouth, the expression on his face was clearly saying that he didn't take Mu Jian into his eyes, and almost choked Mu Jian on the spot, but he couldn't blame it, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Very good, very good." ”

When the Murong brothers and Mu Jian's subordinates saw the Lord being humiliated, they all felt the same way, and they each looked at each angrily. The people brought by Long Tingyi were naturally not to be outdone, and they all looked back blatantly, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense, and there was a momentum of swords and fists for a while. Seeing that the situation was not right, the beautiful woman who received her hurriedly glanced at a maidservant, who understood and hurriedly left to summon someone to relieve the siege.

Long Tingyi really didn't take to heart an idle marquis like Mu Jian, who had little status in Da Chu, and no longer paid attention to him, and provoked the Murong brothers again: "If Xian Kunzhong really has this elegance of one horse and two saddles." It's inconvenient for me to plunder the beauty of people, if not, I have admired Miss Yuchan for a long time, so I will ask Xian Kunzhong to complete it, and I will come to the door to thank you another day, how about Xian Kunzhong?"

Yuchan was humiliated and angry. With a snow-white face, she grabbed Murong Xun tightly, Murong Xun couldn't stand much better than her in her heart, and comforted the beauty in a low voice: "Miss Yuchan doesn't need to be worried, I will be scolded by my father this time, and I will definitely protect the girl thoroughly." ”

Due to Murong Jing's strict restraints, the clansmen of the Murong family have always tolerated three points when they had disputes with the Long family. Murong Kan suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Long Er Shao." You have to talk to yourself here, don't say that Miss Yuchan and my second brother are in love, even if there is no such relationship, she has the right to choose her own guests, how can you force her?"

"Brother Murong's words are not right, when did I force Miss Yuchan?" Long Tingyi smiled and said, "Miss Yuchan is now in your hands, and it is right to say that you are forced to do so." Without further ado, since Second Brother Murong loves Miss Yuchan as much as I do. A war of words is not of much benefit, unless we have a harmless duel. The winner will be a beautiful woman. Second Brother Murong, do you have the courage to fight?"

Murong Xun doesn't like force, he is just a weak scholar, and Long Tingyi is obviously a good martial artist, and the duel between the two is no different from a cat and mouse. The latter clearly settled on the former, and sneered: "It seems that Second Brother Murong is unwilling to fight." Alas, aren't you afraid of hurting Miss Yuchan's heart? In this way, it's okay if the second brother Murong doesn't want to fight, as long as you say in front of so many people and admit defeat, not only will the duel be over. And I'm no longer competing with Hyun Kun Chung for beauty, how about it?"

It was impossible to fight with the Murong brothers, and Long Tingyi's purpose was just to humiliate the other party, and he laughed proudly when he said it, and his subordinates also laughed loudly.

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"Fuck you. Chen Haoran, who had been silent, suddenly shouted: "Erniu, beat these eight kings for Lao Tzu." ”

Gao Erniu, whose fist had already been pinched out of the water, pounced out when he heard the sound, and slammed a fist on the bridge of a person's nose, and immediately saw that the nosebleed sprayed wildly in this scream of pain, and Gao Erniu fiercely stomped on the lower abdomen of another person, kicked it upside down and flew into the crowd, and rolled into a pile with a companion.

Long Tingyi's subordinates were not vegetarians, and they reacted immediately, shouting angrily: "Fucking dare to sneak attack, brothers, abolish this son of a bitch." "Rushing up, surrounding the high two cows in the middle.

In the second year of high school, Niu De Chen Haoran Jingyuan built the foundation, originally had the cultivation of the middle stage of qi induction, and his qualifications were excellent, like an uncarved piece of uncarved gold and jade, and the cultivation progress was also quite fast, and now the cultivation has reached the late stage of qi induction, and his innate divine power is becoming more and more amazing, coupled with the practice of eighteen kinds of martial arts every day, he has long been reborn, and he has no fear in the face of many opponents, and no one can get close to him under the brave fight.

Seeing that his own people were besieged, and the eldest aunt spoke again, the entourage of the Murong brothers did not wait for any more orders, and immediately rushed up, and the two sides immediately scuffled, crackling fists and feet hand-to-hand combat. The beautiful woman and several maidservants screamed in fright, and hurried out of the hall.

This hall is not too big, but the number of people fighting is really a lot, for a while, the tables and chairs are cracked, cups and saucers are flying, and one of Mu Jian's relatives in the chaos does not know who hit him in the face with a fist. Mu Jian immediately took advantage of the topic and said angrily: "Long Tingyi, you can't help but deceive people too much, even Benhou's people are beaten, do you really think that Benhou is easy to bully? ”

As soon as he and his entourage couldn't hold back their eagerness, they immediately rushed to join the battle group, and the strength of the two sides increased greatly, and they immediately defeated Long Tingyi and his subordinates. Fortunately, everyone understands that this brawl is only a battle of will, and it is not appropriate to use knives and guns to fight to the death.

Seeing that the situation of his subordinates was not good, Long Tingyi was also furious: "Okay, you Mu Jian, I won't mess with you, but you come to provoke me, is it really unreasonable?"

His kung fu was quite skillful, and he knocked down the two of them with a shot, but the people of the Murong family and Mu Jian did not dare to hit him hard, which made him regain a little one-sided situation for a while.

At this point, Murong Kan and Mu Jian glanced at each other, and shouted in unison: "Long Tingyi is arrogant, wait for me to meet you." After drinking, he flew into the battle circle and resisted Long Tingyi.

The host was personally in battle. How dare their men slack off in the slightest, and each fight with all his might, and the battle becomes more and more intense. After all, the strength of the Long family was not good, and soon half of the manpower was beaten to the ground, and he couldn't resist it anymore.

Long Tingyi was angry and anxious, and shouted angrily: "Murong Kan." Mu Jian, the two of you fight me alone, and you still have to be shameless...... Ugh. But under distraction, he was hit hard by Mu Jian's punch in the corner of his eye, and his face immediately turned blue.

Murong Xun saw that his eyebrows flew and danced very relieved, he hugged the beautiful woman with a disgraced face with one hand, and clenched his fists with the other hand and shouted and cheered: "Okay, good fight, today I have to teach Long Lao Er a lesson." ”

"Stop. ”

When the fight is inextricable. Suddenly, there was a loud cry, like a loud bell, which shook the ears of everyone in the hall.

This shout was obviously issued with the power of the true yuan, and it was terrifying, and everyone was shocked when they heard it, and the attack under their hands couldn't help but slow down, but Gao Erniu was not affected at all, and slammed two heavy punches. will be blasted out with the person in front of him. The crowd came back to their senses and shouted again. Keep fighting.

A blue-robed man flashed at the entrance of the hall, seeing the chaos in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he was about to stop drinking, Chen Haoran had already stood in front of him silently, and said with a smile: "This old brother came just in time." Caught up with a good buzz. ”

The green-robed man was startled, subconsciously retreated two steps, and hurriedly mentioned the true Yuan Li and said on guard: "I am polite, please ask my fellow Daoist Gao name." "I am secretly surprised in my heart, there are very few cultivators who come to visit the Qinglou. And judging from the other party's ability to approach silently, although it was a little unexpected, it can already be seen that his cultivation is obviously only higher than his own, and I don't know what his intentions are.

Chen Haoran arched his hand and said, "Oh, Bi Zhenren, I'm Chen Haoran." ”

Bi Xingsi, the blue-robed man, was even more surprised, and said in surprise: "The foot is the confused sage?"

"It turns out that Bi Zhenren has also heard of this name, ashamed. Seeing Bi Xingsi's strange expression, Chen Haoran touched his nose and said with a smile: "Presumably Bi Zhenren is invited by this photo studio." Well, these people are just itchy and messing around, and they can't make any mess, Bi Zhenren can just let them play, and I will pay for any losses in the photo studio. ”

Bi Xingsi looked at the situation in the field, hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Since Di Dasheng said so, there is nothing to do." "As an offering, he usually sits in other places, and he will not come forward easily when he waits for idle things, but just now he happened to be on the painting boat, and he heard that there was a commotion, and he rushed over when he was interested. Originally, he wanted to use his identity as a cultivator to stop and mediate a dispute, but he didn't want to bump into Chen Haoran, the recently famous demon king of the mixed world, and he couldn't help but secretly say bad luck.

A moment later, Gao Erniu knocked down another person, turned his head to look around, but there was no opponent in front of him, Long Tingyi's men had all fallen to the ground and groaned and screamed in pain, and only Murong Kan, Mu Jian and Long Tingyi were still fighting fiercely in the hall.

Long Tingyi's kung fu and Murong Kan and Mu Jian are only between the two of them, so naturally they are not the enemies of the two of them. Peeking at the fact that all his subordinates were knocked down, his mind couldn't help but be slightly confused, and he was immediately seen by Murong Kan with a flaw, and a whip leg swept Long Tingyi's crotch.

Long Tingyi was also a little hard, staggered and fell a few steps, turned around and fought again in pain, and shouted angrily: "Two shameless bastards, Lao Tzu is not finished with you today." ”

Murong Kan and Mu Jian have always been angry with this guy for a long time, and when they heard this, they were in the middle of it, and they said in their hearts that if they don't take the opportunity to repair this guy today, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find an opportunity in the future. After a few moves, Long Tingyi took another punch from Mu Jian on his face, plus the previous injury, his eyes suddenly darkened twice, and he became even more impatient under the pain, and then he was hit several times in a row. If it weren't for Murong Kan Mujian, the two of them still had scruples and didn't do their best, they were afraid that Long Tingyi would have already been seriously injured, and Rao would be like this, and he would have lost all the rules and regulations under his hands, and there would be no combat power at all, and he would only have the share of beating.

"Stop. Suddenly, someone shouted, and a middle-aged man with a short beard rushed into the hall with a group of samurai.

Mu Jian quickly glanced at Murong Kan, the latter understood, and attacked the left side of Long Tingyi with a false move, Long Tingyi tried to block, but he was hit by Mu Jian's strong kick in the buttocks, and immediately flew out and fell into a, and the entourage of Murong Mansion and Xiaoyao Wangfu, who had already stopped watching the battle, burst into laughter.

How many times has Long Tingyi been so humiliated and embarrassed, he was ashamed and indignant in his heart, and he jumped up and was about to rush up, but he was forcibly stopped by the team of warriors who came from the studio.

"Fuck off. "How can Long Tingyi, who has suffered a big loss, give up and swing his fist at the samurai who is blocking him.

"Second son Long, please calm your anger. The short-bearded middle-aged man had already learned what had happened, and grabbed Long Tingyi's wrist at the right time. He said with a smile: "My nephew Ningda, I am the manager of the photo studio, and I also ask the second son of Long to look at the face of our Dongjia and calm his anger for the time being." ”

Chen Haoran looked at it in his eyes, and his heart suddenly moved, this Ning Da's skills can be very clever. The movements are like flowing clouds and flowing without a trace of superfluity, and he is definitely a first-class martial arts master, and the inner breath released is quite feminine and weird, as if he has practiced a unique cultivation method. Such a character is willing to commit himself to serving others in the Qinglou, but it is also an anomaly.

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Ning Da's words seemed to be mixed with a cold wind, which made Long Tingyi's hot mind immediately sober up a lot. The owner of this photo studio is called Linghu Qingyan, and she is an extremely mysterious woman. Very few people have seen her true face, but she has a very close relationship with the current queen of Great Chu and many princesses and county lords, and her energy is by no means below any hot and powerful figure. Even the head of the Long family, Long Tingyi's grandfather, Taibao Long Tuyuan, one of the current three princes of Da Chu, had warned the children of the clan several times not to have any conflicts with the people in the studio.

Long Tingyi froze, stretched out the brocade robe that was already crumpled and had a few distinct shoe prints on his body, and said hatefully: "Stop your anger, how can you let me calm my anger...... Murong Kan, Mu Jian. You have insulted me like this today, and I will find justice. ”

Ningda laughed with him and was about to speak again. Chen Haoran came out and said with a smile: "The second young master of the Long family is so wronged, I don't know what humiliation you have suffered?"

Ning Da turned his head to look, but saw that Bi Xingsi was also at the scene, and couldn't help but be stunned, and asked him with his eyes why he didn't stop it. Bi Xingsi smiled bitterly and signaled to talk later.

Meet Chen Haoran. Long Tingyi immediately realized that he was the culprit who provoked this scuffle, his eyes were almost dripping blood, and he shouted angrily: "Damn bastard, you still dare to ......"

"Smack. ”

A crisp slap sounded, and the words behind Long Tingyi were simply slapped back into his stomach. But it was Chen Haoran who slapped him in the void a few meters away. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened: "Second Young Master Long, originally, I was not too embarrassed to teach you a lesson by myself, but now that you take the initiative to find hardships, I can't complain." ”

Ningda suddenly realized. Long Tingyi stroked his face and was stunned for a long moment before he screamed frantically: "You, do you think that you can do whatever you want if you are a cultivator? ”

"You will naturally know who I am when you arrive, and it is almost the same as your eldest brother Long Tingyu, who is worshiped in the palace, and I am too lazy to tell you. Chen Haoran said slowly: "Let's go back to the topic just now, Second Young Master Long, what humiliation did you suffer just now?"

Long Tingyi gritted his teeth and shouted, "I've been injured like this by you, isn't it humiliated?"

"Oh, even if you are injured by a fist, you are insulted, but if you are injured by words, it is not humiliated, right?" Chen Haoran said with a smile: "That's good, Second Young Master Long, there must be a lot of big girls and little daughters-in-law of your Long family, it should be easy to find two people who are both beautiful and artistic, I also suddenly sent Yaxing, I want to come to the door to have a saddle and two horses, and I hope that Second Young Master Long will be perfect, how about it? Hahaha, hahaha." ”

Everyone was stunned, and a cultivator who was so vulgar that he was afraid that he would not be able to find a second one in the whole world.

"Second Young Master Long, in fact, I was originally a very gentle person. Chen Haoran stopped laughing and said very seriously: "However, if anyone plays a scoundrel in front of Lao Tzu, it is more shameless than shameless, and Lao Tzu is definitely willing to accompany him." ”

Even though he received more than ten heavy blows from Murong Kan Mujian, Long Tingyi did not vomit blood, but at this time, he finally couldn't help but spew out a large mouthful of blood, and he couldn't catch it in one breath, so he fainted.

"Well, it's done. ”

After Chen Haoran finished arranging the last place, he activated the Spirit Gathering Array that covered the entire courtyard where Qiu Fengdi and the others lived, and said to the three Qiu Fengdi who followed him with a smile: "I have also added a defensive function to the formation, and from today onwards, you can't fly in and out as you like." ”

Wen Leshan closed his eyes, and felt the obviously much richer free aura in the surrounding air, eagerly and greedily absorbed it into his body, and only opened his eyes for a long time, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he couldn't hide his excitement and excitement at all: "God is pitiful." The old decay finally has the hope of being able to cultivate the primordial spirit in his lifetime. ”

Wen Leshan's appearance does not look very old, but his real age is much older than Grandma Ni. Although the life span of the cultivator Jin Dan after attainment is far longer than that of ordinary people, Wenle Mountain is not very far from the time limit, and he has only barely reached the realm of the early stage of condensing the infant after his lifelong penance, and the progress of his cultivation has become slower and slower in recent years.

Wen Leshan knew very well in his heart. His time is short, if he doesn't have rare adventures, he is afraid that he will never be able to refine the Yuan Shen and truly get a glimpse of the Supreme Heavenly Dao Path, and he will already be a little disheartened, and even begin to slack off on his daily cultivation work. And Chen Haoran's appearance rekindled his hope, with the help of the Spirit Gathering Array, it was tantamount to extending his remaining lifespan several times, how could he not be overjoyed?

Qiu Fengdi and Song Qian were also very happy. As a casual cultivator, the hardships and bitterness of the path of cultivation are really not enough for outsiders. The blessed land cave heaven with sufficient spiritual veins, the various spars, rare minerals and heavenly and earthly treasures that are indispensable for cultivation, as well as many auxiliary mental method cheats, are basically monopolized by the Great Gate Sect. Compared with those children of the powerful sect of the Great Gate, Sanxiu is completely a child raised by a stepmother who no one cares about. No way, who left you alone. There are a lot of senior brothers, apprentices, and grandchildren?

Seeing that they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, Chen Haoran smiled again: "Let's talk about it first, all the materials for the formation are from my father-in-law, and it costs a lot of money, and in the future, at least within five years, you will have to serve the Murong family free of charge." ”

Qiu Fengdi said sincerely: "Brother Di." This time, we have received your favor, and we have nothing to repay, but in the future, we will have an invitation, and there will be no excuse. ”

In order to maintain the needs of cultivation, Qiu Fengdi and others had no choice but to be hired as a worshipper of the Murong family. Now that Chen Haoran generously set up the Spirit Gathering Array to help them practice, the value was not something that could be measured by the remuneration paid by the Murong family, even if they paid the price to obtain the right of residence in this Spirit Gathering Array, they were also willing.

For Chen Haoran, setting up a spirit gathering array is just a gesture, in order to make them owe themselves a favor.

"Brother Di. After Wen Leshan's mood calmed down a little, he hurriedly ran into his room, took a piece of jade slip out, and said, "Brother Di is good at formations, and he wants to be involved in the way of refining. The old master ancestor once rescued a seriously injured and dying cultivator senior, and because the senior had no heirs, he gave this piece of jade slip to the old master ancestor when he was dying, saying that it was the hard work of studying the art of making weapons all his life. It's a pity that the old master, like the vast majority of cultivators, only knows a little bit about the art of making weapons, and it is not of much benefit after consulting it. Passed into the hands of the old decay, this jade slip has become a useless thing, so give it to Brother Di. ”

Chen Haoran took it and took a look, but saw that the material of this jade slip was only medium, and the quality of the jade slip that Tiangong Ancestor left to him to record the exercises was far from the quality. I didn't care very much, thanked Wen Leshan, and included the jade slip in the Ruyi ring.

At the same time, Chen Haoran suddenly remembered, isn't there also a few pieces of jade slips in the Ruyi Ring that record different cultivation methods? The things that can be collected by the Heavenly Ancestors are naturally good goods, although it is impossible for Qiu Fengdi and them to abolish the exercises that have been cultivated for many years to renovate other sects, but the jade of the mountain can attack stones, and it will definitely be beneficial to them if they learn from it. So he took out a piece and handed it to Wen Leshan, so that they could refer to it together, such a generous and heroic act is rare in the world, which made the three of them even more moved, and they all regarded Chen Haoran as a good friend worthy of infinite trust.

Returning to his own residence in the next courtyard, Chen Haoran took out the jade slip and immersed his mind into observation, but found that the content was not the refining experience used to refine magic weapons in the conventional sense, but the method of refining the magic weapons in the secular world. The difference between weapon-making and refining magic weapons is a world of difference, just like a blacksmith fighting a sword and high-tech missile building, it can't be calculated at all.

But come to think of it, the original owner of this piece of jade slip was a Jindan stage cultivator who hadn't even been able to cultivate the Yuan Shen, how could he have the ability to refine the magic weapon? Chen Haoran glanced at it roughly, lacking interest, and was about to withdraw from his thoughts, when he suddenly found that one of the contents was a little strange, and he was immediately attracted to it. Later, when I looked closer, the more I looked at it, the more surprised I became.

The original owner of this jade slip was actually an unborn genius, although the weapons made with his weapon-making skills could definitely not be compared with magic weapons, but compared to ordinary level flying swords and cultivator battle armor, the quality was not much worse. And the most terrifying thing is that this weapon-making technique only needs to be improved slightly. It is possible to manufacture all kinds of weapons in large quantities, and it can be called a modern small-scale assembly line production operation.

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What kind of concept is this? Chen Haoran was a little stunned.

Think about it, it's true that a flying sword can't resist a magic weapon, and it's not wrong that an ordinary weapon can't resist a flying sword. And cultivators can fly, even if an ordinary person holds a divine weapon that can match the quality of a flying sword, he can't beat a cultivator no matter what.

But what about a hundred ordinary people using weapons that can be both defensive and offensive, such as armor and shields with super defensive power and crossbow arrows that can be reached far, to resist a cultivator with a flying sword head-on? I believe that this cultivator will definitely not take much advantage, and the advantage he has is only to be able to grasp the initiative to attack or retreat.

If we think about it further, what if this kind of weapon is equipped with 1,000 people, 10,000 people, or even more people? I am afraid that the strength of the magic weapon will not be able to deal an effective blow to such a huge armed force.

If this weapon is really mass-produced and widely equipped in the army, then. As a result, the power of the secular world and the power of the spiritual world will inevitably be greatly reduced, and the relationship between their status will also change dramatically. At least, Taoism and Buddhism, which is above all living beings, can no longer be as handy as it used to be in the manipulation of the regimes of the countries of the Taichao Divine Continent.

No matter which world it is, there will be no shortage of geniuses, Chen Haoran sighed sincerely, carefully studied and studied several outstanding whimsical weapon-making techniques in the jade slip, and was full of incomparable admiration for this senior cultivator.

Put away the jade slip. Chen Haoran thought about it for a while and decided not to pass on this kind of cross-generational weapon-making technique. There is no other reason, just as he destroyed the antithesis machine he had created in the past that could change the situation of the war in this era.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was greeted by the servant Dian. Dean waited beside Chen Haoran, and also began to cultivate with him, although it was still the most rudimentary stage, but now the spirit was much more abundant than before. He was even more clever, and said with a smile: "Second Young Master, according to your instructions, I have found the inn on the side of the North City Gate and left a message for the boss there." ”

"Hmm. Got it. Chen Haoran nodded. This news was agreed with Gui Shi'er, who had no address to find at that time, when Chen Haoran left Shangjing last time, and Gui Shi'er would go to the inn to inquire every other day, as long as there was news, he could immediately find Chen Haoran according to the message.

"And. Dean said again: "Second Young Master, Miss Murong personally came to you just now, and she went back after seeing you cultivating in the room, and she didn't leave anything behind. ”

Murong Di is looking for what is going on with herself, is she dissatisfied that she went to visit the Qinglou last night, and wants to ask the teacher to ask the guilt and make the roar of the Hedong lion? However, according to her temperament, the probability of this kind of behavior will not be higher than one percent, presumably there must be something else, Chen Haoran pondered. It has been a few days since he lived in Murong Mansion, and he and Murong Di had only met once on the first day when they met their future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and they thought that they should communicate more, so they immediately went to find Murong Di's boudoir.

Halfway, he met Murong Jing, since listening to Chen Haoran's talk, Murong Jing has been no longer as diligent in official business as before in the past two days, and has returned home early. He stopped Chen Haoran with a smile and said, "Virtuous nephew, last night's incident, I heard that the old man of the Long family was so angry that he smashed the baby snuffbox that never left his hand on the spot, and he had to reason with the old man on crutches. The old man has always sold the old according to the old, and the old man is inconvenient to care about his old bones, this time it is a bad breath, hehehe. ”

He stroked his long beard and smiled very happily: "Earlier, Long Mingkong came to the ministry, and he had to ask the old man to give him an explanation, and took Kan Er and Xun'er to his house to apologize. How could the old man give him a good look? Just hang him aside, hehe, happy, happy. ”

Chen Haoran knew that Long Mingkong was the eldest son of the current Great Chu Household Servant of the Long family, and Long Tingyi's father, and said with a smile: "Why didn't he let me go to the door to apologize?"

Murong Jing's face immediately became slightly strange, and he coughed and said, "Virtuous nephew, although last night's incident was very pleasant, but, after all, the identity of the virtuous nephew is not ordinary, and some words are still not suitable to be said too much. The implication was that Chen Haoran's words were too vulgar, and the Long family was afraid that he would not be able to get off the ground if he said something more ugly after he came to the door, so they simply did not mention him.

Chen Haoran touched his nose and said, "Well, I will remember my uncle's reminder." ”

Murong Jing said again: "No matter what, the old man will not apologize to the Long family, and if he leaves Long Mingkong for two more days, he will solve this matter according to what the virtuous nephew said." A cousin of Long Mingkong has been trying to weave in Luzhou for a long time, because the old man is against it, and this time let him pass the assessment of the officials, presumably the old man Long will feel that his grandson will not lose a lot of flesh and skin, hehehehe. ”

Weng and his son-in-law smiled heartily, and Murong Jing said again: "Although this can be solved in this way, Long Tingyu, the eldest grandson of Old Man Long, will definitely not give up, he is the nephew of Wei Huiyan, the right national teacher, and he also has magical powers, so the virtuous nephew can deal with it more carefully." ”

Chen Haoran smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, with that Long Tingyu's ability, I can still deal with it." (To be continued......)