Chapter Seventy-Nine: Gathering Clouds (2) - Conflict

Temu Dudu immediately changed his anger, and said to Liu Ziming with small eyes: "Liu Ziming, our account has not been settled yet, today I say that for Miss Han's face, I don't care about you, don't give face and shame!"

Han Jing'er was already very disgusted with Temu Dudu, and without waiting for Liu Ziming to speak, she immediately stood up by pressing the table, but when she was about to speak, she heard a chuckle at the staircase, "Haha, the poor monk has been waiting for a long time, all the distinguished guests are here today, just in time for everyone to meet." ”

The crowd immediately followed the prestige, and saw two monks, one old and one young, walking slowly upstairs. Everyone was shocked, everyone sitting here was a master, and no one even noticed the arrival of the two in advance, which shows that the two are by no means ordinary.

The elderly monk headed by him looked like he was over sixty years old, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes were particularly sparkling. I saw him slowly come to the front of everyone and find a chair to sit down, and then swept everyone with a smile and smiled: "Everyone sit, the poor monk here is also half a master, since he is here, he is a guest, please sit." The young monk naturally stood behind him, and it seemed that most of them were his disciples.

Everyone saw that the old monk sat down, and everyone was also a person with status, so they naturally would not be left behind, so they dispersed and found their own places to sit down. Only a few of Temudodu's retinue stood closely behind him, looking loyal.

When the old monk saw that everyone was seated, he said: "Everyone is busy, and the old monk is not wordy. As he spoke, his eyes suddenly flashed and he looked at everyone, "At this point in an eventful season, the old monk only hopes that everyone will not be troubled, otherwise don't blame the old monk for not giving face!" When he said the latter sentence, he suddenly burst out with a terrifying might, and he had long lost the indifferent temperament that a monk should have, but he was completely like a hegemon who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

Everyone was shocked by the momentum of the old monk's outburst, or Tiemu Dudu was the first to meet the old monk's sharp eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled nonchalantly: "Everyone here understands people, and now everyone has the same aspirations, and they can be regarded as friends, so why talk about many things." ”

The old monk immediately stared at Tiemu Dudu, and said coldly with a cold face: "The prince is wrong, please don't forget your identity, if the prince wants to find a friend, please go to the grassland, there is only me Han here, I'm afraid there is no friend the prince is looking for." ”

Mi Tu had already secretly guessed the identity of the old monk, and his reaction to the old monk in his heart couldn't help but secretly praise, "It is worthy of being the first strategist of King Yan to sit down, so this sentence has drawn a clear line with the Mongols and established a firm foothold for himself." Thinking of this, he glanced at Liu Ziming and Han Jing'er out of the corner of his eye, and saw that their faces were slightly dark, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

Temu Dudu was dismissed, and his face suddenly turned red, and he said with a slight anger: "In recent years, this king has traveled all over my Dayuan's hometown, but he ......"

The old monk didn't give Temu Dudu face at all, he interrupted Temudu's words with a sneer, and said with some gust: "The prince is wrong again, Dayuan has long been in the past, if the prince says this, I'm afraid it will only increase the hostility between everyone." As he spoke, he smiled and said, "In this way, don't mention any friends, it will only become a joke." ”

Tiemu Dudu was blocked by the old monk's merciless speech one after another, and immediately stood up with a "poof", glared at the old monk with angry eyes and scolded: "Bald donkey!

The old monk looked at Temudu's reaction coldly, but the young monk stepped forward and met Temududu, who was about to run away, and stared at him angrily.

The old monk immediately waved his hand to the young monk and said, "Qingfa retreats." ”

The young monk immediately bowed to the old monk and said, "Yes." Then he retreated behind the old monk.

At this time, Mitu was even more sure that this old monk was a Daoyan monk, because according to the inference of the Buddhist family, the disciple of this Daoyan was the generation of the word "Qing", and there was only one Daoyan monk who could come here and now to do this.

Dao Yan drank Qingfa, he looked at Tiemu Dudu with cold eyes, and the disdain on his face was even more victorious, and said in a cold voice: "If your uncle Tiemu Ge'er is here, he may still be qualified to say these words to the old monk, but as for you, you are not worthy." ”

Temu Dudu could stand being despised so much, and immediately took a step forward with his eyes breathing fire, but when he was about to speak, he heard someone behind him shout urgently: "The little prince is angry, the little prince is angry!" He looked back impatiently, and saw Zhao Sheng walking quickly from the private room just now.

Zhao Sheng walked quickly to Tiemu Dudu's approach, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, don't forget the purpose of our trip, we must not spoil a big thing at this critical moment, besides, this place is not our land after all, if there is a conflict, ......"

Although Temu Dudu was moved by Zhao Sheng's words, he was still in the mood to listen to him at this time, he raised his hand impatiently and waved Zhao Sheng away, and then glared at Dao Yan fiercely and said: "Old monk, this king will ask you to bow your head and beg this king sooner or later, you wait." He threw down a word viciously, and immediately turned around and went downstairs in a rage, for he was still interested in staying here.

As for Temududu's entourage, he naturally followed closely, but Zhao Sheng still bowed his hand to everyone quite politely before leaving.

Dao Yan didn't even raise his eyes for Temu Dudu's departure, but at this time, he looked at Liu Ziming and Han Jing'er quite playfully. He stared at the two of them for a while, and Fang sighed slightly: "As for the identities of the two, the old monk doesn't want to say more. After a pause, he said: "However, please do it yourself, don't have any extravagant hopes, that will only mistake yourself." ”

Liu Ziming naturally understood Dao Yan's psychology of not wanting to be sideways at this critical moment, but he also understood that everyone might not be able to get rid of the hostile relationship, so he smiled heartily and said: "Thank you for your concern, but please also ask your seniors to think more about yourself, I'm afraid that the situation of the seniors at this time is not much better than that of the subordinates." After speaking, he bowed his hand to Dao Yanyi, "Farewell." Then he walked up the stairs.

Han Jing'er glanced at Mitu, and it seemed at a glance that the two had the same mind, and immediately got up at the same time to leave.

"Mi Shaoxia, please stay. Dao Yan saw that Mi Tu was about to leave, and immediately said: "The old monk has something to ask Mi Shaoxia." ”

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