Chapter Twenty-Nine: Turning the Face and Ruthlessly

Zhou Zhihe is really worthy of being a treacherous and cunning, in such a situation, he can maintain such a reasonable and restrained attitude, showing himself everywhere that he is the weak side, and he is also the reasonable side.

Deng Qixian didn't know what he was thinking, cough cough, coughed lightly twice, and said, "I'm not busy, I will handle this matter impartially, but let's sort out the ins and outs of this matter first, and then make a decision." ”

Zhou Zhihe's cunning eyes flashed, and he said, "It's okay, let the master be the master for the apprentice." ”

"Well, that's very good, and the teacher will definitely deal with it impartially. Deng Qixian glanced at Yu Feiyang and said, "This woman is your senior sister?"

Yu Feiyang hurriedly said: "Yes, it's true, she is my senior sister." ”

"No, how could she be your senior sister, her surname is Lei, is your senior sister also surnamed Lei?" Zhou Zhihe retorted.

Zhou Zhihe glanced at Tang Aoshuang, and said, "Sister Lei, you tell everyone, are you his senior sister, are you surnamed Lei." ”

Tang Aoshuang glanced at Yu Feiyang, then at Zhou Zhihe, and then walked towards Zhou Zhihe, and said, "I'm not his senior sister, my surname is Lei." ”

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Since other girls say that they are not your senior sister, you should stop preventing others from getting married. ”

"I've seen a lot of people, but I've never seen such a shameless one, obviously it's not his senior sister, but when I see that people are beautiful, I insist that it's my senior sister. ”

"Yes, don't get in the way of the valley lord getting married here, go as far as you want. ”

“......”

Yu Feiyang looked at Tang Aoshuang, who was walking towards Zhou Zhihe step by step, his heart was bleeding drop by drop, and he listened to her sentence: "I'm not your senior sister, my surname is Lei!" The whole person was completely blindfolded, and he didn't even hear what others said later.

Deng Qixian looked at Yu Feiyang, who had a lost face, and felt as if he was hurt by love, and when he remembered the scene when his Taoist betrayed him, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Shut up!"

The loud sound shook the rubble in the hall, and the ear drums of the people in the hall swelled, some of them were low-cultivation, and even vomited blood, and the candles in the hall were suddenly extinguished a lot.

In the dim light of the candle, everyone looked at the disabled old man in front of them, and they were all shocked by the cultivation shown by his voice, and no one dared to speak.

“......”

The hall was silent, and everyone's hearts were pounding.

Zhou Zhihe was even more shocked, after his master was picked off his tendons and tendons, in more than a hundred years, immortality was already a miracle, and his cultivation had improved a lot.

Zhou Zhihe carefully observed Deng Qixian for a while during this time, his limbs almost never moved, and his heart was relieved at the moment, and he secretly thought: "Even if his cultivation is high, he has no hands and feet to use, let him roar a few times, it is also innocuous to me." ”

"Master, why are you angry?" Deng Qixian said with a rather polite manner.

Deng Qixian glanced at the people around him with angry faces, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just that the girl who married you has lost her memory? If it is amnesia, what she said cannot mean that she did not have the words she said before the amnesia." ”

Yu Feiyang suddenly felt like he had found a life-saving straw, and said hurriedly: "The predecessor is right, she has lost her memory, and what she said does not represent herself." ”

Zhou Zhihe said with a smile: "Hehe...... She can't represent herself, so who can represent her?"

"The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, can get married, of course, you have to listen to her parents, if you don't have parents, you have to listen to her master. Zhao Yinting interjected on the side.

"Yes, yes, you must get her master's consent to get married, otherwise it is not in accordance with the etiquette law for you to marry like this. Yu Feiyang said happily as if he had caught another life-saving straw.

"Nonsense! If you ask her where she has a master, you say she has a master, and she has a master. It's ridiculous, you guys are making trouble, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude. ”

"What's the unkind method?" Deng Qixian asked disdainfully.

Zhou Zhihe looked at Deng Qixian's disdainful look, and immediately became angry, immediately changed to another face, and said coldly: "Hehe...... , I said master, don't be embarrassed, I'm already very polite to you today, if you help these two people talk like this again, then don't blame me for being ruthless to you. ”

Deng Qixian looked at Zhou Zhihe, who had a gloomy face, and became angry in his heart, and said angrily: "You have been imprisoned in the dark grotto for more than a hundred years, and I haven't settled accounts with you, and you dare to tell me that you are ruthless to me." ”

"You think that if your teacher is crippled, you can't help it. ”

Zhou Zhihe said coldly: "It's not me who really detains you, you want to find someone to settle accounts, and it shouldn't be me." As for whether you can help me, it's really hard to say. ”

"Hahaha~~~!"

"Okay, good, good, I'll let you know today how I, a crippled man, cleaned up the portal. Deng Qixian said with an arrogant laugh.

"Hehe, it's up to you? If it weren't for the sake of our master-apprentice friendship back then, I would have given you the result in the grotto, and it would have been your turn to speak here today. Zhou Zhihe said coldly.

"Whew!"

Before Zhou Zhihe finished speaking, a yellow-clothed disciple standing beside him threw him out inexplicably.

The direction in which the yellow-clothed disciple's body flew out was aimed at Deng Qixian's chest.

Deng Qixian didn't expect Zhou Zhihe to make a move when he said it, because the two of them were close at hand, suddenly a person flew towards him. I wanted to dodge at the first time, but I couldn't use my hands and feet, so I had to lower my head to dodge.

But the yellow-clothed disciple came too fast, and it was so close, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the yellow-clothed disciple's body collided with Deng Qixian's shoulder.

Suddenly, Deng Qixian fell to the sky, and even the person with the chair fell backwards, and his bare head hit the stone pillar, and the blood splashed on the pillar when he boarded, and he couldn't get up.

The yellow-clothed disciple gave Zhou Zhihe a flick, and he also fell to the ground, and suddenly fainted.

When Zhou Zhihe saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha~~~!"

"If you still want to clean me up, I think you should go back to the grotto earlier, lest I be unhappy and kill you." ”