Chapter 9: Lady Proud

Fang Cai persuaded the man to do a good job, and after he said goodbye to Feng Huixue, he arrived at the outskirts of the Xiaoyao Mountain Villa and stopped after a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhao Yinzhi's brother came to meet Ya's father, and asked Ya's father to spare Quan's father and son. The man in the Chinese costume respectfully made a record in the mountain, his voice was not loud, but his voice suddenly echoed in the entire mountain villa, what a thousand miles of sound!

The sound echoed for a long time, and gradually faded away, but there was no movement. Zhao Yinzhi was not in a hurry, so he just maintained the posture of compilation. After waiting for a long time, a deep and strong middle-aged man's voice echoed:

"If they want to hurt themselves, why should they harm the sun and the moon?"

Zhao Yinzhi laughed secretly in his heart, this sentence literally means that this person wants to hurt himself, what is the matter with Guan Riyue? The implication is that I didn't touch them, they themselves want to break into my villa one after another, who can blame them for being trapped by the formation?

"When my father was alive, he often mentioned to my brothers, "Father, you have a good formation. Even the Taiyi Qiankun Tianmen Array that was in the eyes of the Dajin Kingdom back then was broken by you. Quan's father and son don't understand the rules, and they still hope that your father is Haihan. Yinzhi learned that his father liked imperial wine, so he specially brought it for his father to taste. ”

"Hmph, you four brothers, you are the most likable. As soon as Zhao Yinzhi's words fell, a figure floated down in front of him, stretching out a hand to beg for it. It was the middle-aged man who had played chess with the Yin-Yang Daoist before.

Zhao Yinzhi hurriedly took out a beautiful gold-inlaid jade bottle and handed it over with both hands.

The middle-aged man took the jade bottle, immediately opened it and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, with a look of intoxication: "Good wine, good wine, it's a pity that the old man of your family went with this imperial wine recipe, and now there is one less bottle of wine in this world." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man accepted the imperial wine. Of course, he is reluctant to drink such fine wine now.

"There is also a copy of my brother's handwritten letter here, please look at it. Zhao Yinzhi saw that the middle-aged man had received the imperial wine, and immediately took out the emperor's handwritten letter and handed it over.

"That's it, I let go of the father and son, and I don't bother to read the letter or anything!" The middle-aged man took the letter, and tore it up without reading it, I'm afraid he was the only one who dared to tear up the emperor's handwritten imperial book so casually.

"Ten years have passed, but you are getting younger and younger. At this moment, a female voice of a warbler floated over, very pleasant, and it was the Blood Bodhisattva.

"Chang Di Ji, you are the peerless grace, and your face has not changed. Mo Lao looked at the other party's graceful figure, although he was old, he still couldn't help but feel spring. Thinking that the third child of his family followed him.

Zhao Yinzhi also saw the person coming, and saw that she was dressed in purple yarn, with a neck stretch and a show, and her quality was dewed. was a heartbreaking beauty, but she didn't want Zhao Yinzhi's face to change, so she hurriedly bowed and said:

"Yinzhi has seen the second sister. ”

In the royal family, the prince is called brother, and the royal daughter is called sister. These two sisters are the emperor's two princesses. Zhao is different from other dynasties, and the princess is called the emperor. The emperor's aunt is the eldest emperor, the sister is the eldest emperor, and the daughter is called the emperor. That's why don't ask the Blood Bodhisattva to be called the Elder Emperor. It turned out that this Blood Bodhisattva turned out to be the second daughter of the first emperor of Zhao State, Shuhuai Chang Emperor Ji - Zhao Yimu! It is no wonder that the Blood Bodhisattva can wear a purple gauze robe!

"Huh?!You're not the son who gave me the beads!Are you a relative of my family?" Feng Huixue recognized Zhao Yinzhi at a glance, but where did she understand what Emperor Ji was, and thought it was another nickname for the Blood Bodhisattva, so she naturally didn't know Zhao Yinzhi's identity.

"I didn't expect to meet Miss Huixue so soon, it's really fateful. ”

"Hahaha, today is really an auspicious day for the zodiac, two powerful people came to see me Old Man Mo, it seems that this royal wine just obtained can't be kept. Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you come with me to the village?"

After finishing speaking, without asking, he entered the villa first, and Zhao Yinzhi, Blood Bodhisattva and others hurriedly followed. It's just that no one noticed, so Mo Yao glanced at the big tree not far away and smiled slightly.

When Mo Yaowen and the others were gone, a black shadow quickly appeared where everyone was. As the line where Mo Lao and the others left just now, they touched it, and it turned out to be avoiding Mo Lao's formation prohibition mechanism!

"The fourth, the third, and the second are the oldest!"

As soon as I entered this Xiaoyao Villa, I saw a boy running over in a frenzy, shouting strange words in his mouth.

"Little Five! What are you yelling about!"

Seeing this crazy child, he couldn't help but have a headache when he didn't want to ask, and scolded loudly. It seems that no matter how powerful a big man is, he is still an ordinary person at home. This child is the youngest son of Boss Mo, and he is also the fifth, and he is only seven years old this year, which is the most troublesome time. As the saying goes, seven or eight-year-old children, kittens and puppies are all suspicious.

"Woo woo woo...... Grandpa 5 peeked at me peeing...... I also played......"

I just finished angrily scolding the naughty old five, but I didn't want another older child to cry and cry. It is the third son of Boss Mo, who is ten years old this year, and he is the most honest and honest, but he is always bullied by his younger brother.

Zhao Yinzhi suddenly realized that he was such a fourth, third, and second boss, and couldn't help laughing.

"Your grandfather has a guest, you little bastard, come over to me!"

When Mo Lao heard Zhao Yinzhi's smile, he didn't feel that his face couldn't be hung up, and it happened that his wife came out to relieve the siege and took the two boys under his armpit one by one.

"Hehe, grandson is stubborn, let everyone laugh. ”

Mo Lao felt very embarrassed, like he didn't want to ask, even the prince had to call him a father, he pinched his fingers and counted the world to know, but he didn't calculate the ability to be in this embarrassment today.

Zhao Yinzhi felt that it was disrespectful for him to laugh just now, in case the father was unhappy, it would be bad if he didn't let go of the father and son, but he was straightforward and didn't like to hide his head and tail, so he immediately held back a smile and said.

"Mo Lao, your little grandson is so extraordinary at a young age, you must be full of children and grandchildren in the future. ”

Mo Lao smiled awkwardly and hurriedly beckoned everyone in.

Everyone entered the hall, sat down, served tea again, and Mo Lao beckoned his subordinates to find the father and son of the Quan family, and then talked to everyone.

"Emperor Ji, you have been famous all these years, how can you still not let him go?" Mo Lao took a sip of tea before looking at the Blood Bodhisattva and asked.

"I forgot about it for a long time. "The Blood Bodhisattva is still so silent.

Mo Lao could feel the loneliness in the heart of the Blood Bodhisattva, and it was not easy to continue this topic, so he immediately turned to ask about the Yin Yang Taoist Temple at that time.

"Haha, Emperor Ji, you are really daring, a few days ago I heard that you broke into the Taoist temple of the Yin and Yang Daoists. ”

The Blood Bodhisattva smiled slightly, and his face looked a little better. "Please don't mention the embarrassment that day, Yi Mu is ignorant, or Yin Yang Dao, his old man doesn't care about it, so he can live. ”

"Don't be modest, the Yin Yang Dao person is a master of swordsmanship, and there are only a few people in the world who can compare swordsmanship with him. forced him to use a trick, and there was only one person in history, Wen Renyu, and now he has added you. ”

What Mo Lao said was not false, but the Blood Bodhisattva's swordsmanship was indeed mediocre, and what she relied on was only the observation technique of the cave people.

"Oh, second sister, did you defeat that Yin and Yang Daoist?" Zhao Yinzhi didn't know that Zhao Yimu was the famous blood bodhisattva on the rivers and lakes, after all, it was Mo Lao and his eldest brother, Emperor Xiaozong, who knew about it.

Everyone was talking pleasantly, and before they knew it, night was coming. Aunt Mo has already prepared a dinner for the guests. I have to say that Aunt Mo is really capable, and this table of meals is not inferior to the imperial banquet.

Don't be stingy when you want to ask, and take out the bottle of Zhao Yinzhi's filial piety to him. There is a way that fine wine should be hidden, and it will be enjoyed by everyone in the future. All of them have come, and they should enjoy it.

At this time, the father and son of the Quan family were brought in. The two of them are unkempt, with yellow faces and thin muscles, they haven't eaten or drunk for several days, where do they still look like big officials.

"Hehe, these two are so funny, are they playing beggars? Feng Huixue saw that the two of them were dressed very well, but they looked like this, and they couldn't help but mistake it for some kind of trick.

As soon as Quan Tianchao saw Zhao Yinzhi, he immediately cried and crawled over: "King Run, you want to be the master of the ministers, the old man of the Mo family deceived my Quan family, first my son repented of his marriage and then trapped my father and son to almost die here, and he didn't know how many soldiers he had killed by the demon law outside the village!"

Zhao Yinzhi smiled slightly, his eyes revealed a cold light, he leaned forward slightly, and said word by word.

"Big brother, let me sue you, Prime Minister Quan has had enough, so he will obediently go back with this king. Don't come back to trouble your father in the future. ”

Quan Tianchao listened to it sincerely, Zhao Yinzhi actually called this person Ya Father, it seems that he is not only the sub-father of Zhao Yin, but also the sub-father of the saint today! Ya Father is second only to his father, how noble, he can't understand why he has become the emperor's sub-father without asking? Suddenly he was speechless in surprise.

"You go back and straighten out, wait for me outside the surviving sergeant, don't run around again, be careful of losing your life!" Zhao Yinzhi closed his eyes, his face was cold, and he waved his hand to Quan Tianchao and said.

Quan Tianchao seemed to have lost his soul and was still carried out by his son, he only remembered that there was a little girl next to him, Feng also seemed to rush over, and shouted excitedly at Zhao Yinzhi. "Are you the prince?!"

When the Kwon father and son were brought into the village. Hiding on the side, a black shadow flashed, and no one noticed that it entered the Xiaoyao Villa, and the speed of the action was astonishing.

Don't ask Zhenghuan who talked with the Blood Bodhisattva and others, Feng Huixue was also frolicking with Zhao Yinzhi, and he was eating quietly on the side.

Suddenly, Mo had to ask what he felt, but he frowned, but shouted loudly outside the empty gate: "Your Excellency has good skills, and you can actually enter my Xiaoyao Villa." ”

The originally noisy hall was silenced by Mo Lao's sudden words, but no one appeared.

"Do you want the old man to invite Your Excellency personally?"

A black shadow appeared in the hall so silently, and when I looked at it, it was a beautiful lady in a night dress.

"Ao Xuehan's widow Tang Ling trespassed into Xiaoyao Villa, please don't blame Mo Lao. ”

"Oh, I have heard for a long time that the proud lady is proficient in the art of Qimen, and she really deserves her reputation. I wonder why you're coming to my ruined villa?"

Ao Xuehan's name can be said to be resounding in the martial arts, and the frost palm is also a unique martial arts. It's a pity that he was finally plotted by the Demon Sect five years ago, and he was all in the same forest as Long Dingtian, the previous Demon Sect's Hanxing Palace Master, and the dragon pattern killer he hired. Although Ao Xuehan is a generation of heroes, he doesn't remember that he had any dealings with such a person.

"I'm not here for anything else today, I'm here for him!" the proud lady was not referring to someone else, but the stupid and unknown loss!