Chapter 8 False Lao Tzu

Zhang Feng's martial arts, Duan Zhengming knows it, and the two of them have similar martial arts. Even Zhang Feng suffered at the hands of the black-clothed man in front of him, and he would definitely not be able to please him by paying for it in his hands.

Duan Zhengming glanced at the man in black deeply, and put out his thoughts, he couldn't ask an emperor to deal with the man in black in front of him with Zhang Feng, right? Even if he won, it would not be very glorious. Besides, with the skills of the man in black, even if the two join forces, they may not be pleased.

As long as the old monk with yellow eyebrows can defeat Duan Yanqing, the crisis of that reputation will be over.

Before the stone house, Huangmei Seng and Duan Yanqing drew the chessboard with their fingers, and then played chess to compete. He couldn't beat Duan Yanqing, so he had to outwit him, and the two played chess.

For Go, Zhang Feng also dabbled in it, although it is not very powerful, but it is not bad, of course, it is not comparable to a master like Duan Yanqing.

For this competition, Zhang Feng didn't look at the Huangmei monk, and there was Duan Yu's interference in the original work, and the Huangmei monk won by luck. But now that Duan Yu is looking forward to death in the house, how can he have the leisure to guide him?

Zhang Feng is now lacking in interest, and wants Feng Lin to take action to stop this farce, so as not to be stolen like the original book...... Wait a minute...... Stealing dragons and turning phoenixes?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng subconsciously touched his chin, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Everyone present was attracted by Huangmei Seng and Duan Yanqing, and naturally they couldn't see Zhang Feng's weird smile.

I saw the corners of Zhang Feng's mouth squirming slightly without a trace, and he used to transmit the sound into the secret, and the words that were about to be said immediately reached Feng Lin's ears.

Feng Lin slowly retreated, and quickly disappeared under the cover of a few trees.

When Huang Meiseng and Duan Yanqing were halfway through the game, they saw that Feng Lin had already grabbed the four of them. Among them, three men and one woman, the three men Zhang Feng knew, and they met on the way here, they were the three princes of Dali, Fan Hua, Hua Hegen and Ba Tianshi. The woman didn't look very old, her figure was relatively slender, and her face didn't take off her childish attitude, Zhang Feng suddenly thought that he should be Zhong Ling.

It turned out that Zhang Feng wanted to dig a tunnel and replace Mu Wanqing with Zhong Ling in the original book, so he asked Feng Lin to go to Zhong Wanqiu's study and arrest them, so as not to cause them bad things.

In the study, Feng Lin's internal skills were profound, and the sound of the three people below digging tunnels naturally couldn't escape his ears, so he followed the sound and arrested them.

Zhong Wanqiu was fighting heartily with Duan Zhengchun, but suddenly saw the man in black arresting his daughter, so he immediately left Duan Zhengchun and ran over.

"What are you doing, what are you doing holding my daughter?" Zhong Wanqiu glared at Feng Lin angrily.

"Wait!" Feng Lin pointed at Zhong Ling, then at Zhong Wanqiu, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure she is your daughter? It can't be that you can't give birth to such a cute and beautiful woman yourself, so you deliberately say that it is your daughter, right?"

Zhong Wanqiu's face suddenly darkened, and his teeth chattered. Insult, ** naked insult, if he hadn't been able to beat him, Zhong Wanqiu would have slashed it with a knife.

At this time, the crocodile god of the South China Sea, who was half of his injuries, saw that his boss was very boring and bored when he saw that his boss was playing chess. Seeing the excitement here, he walked over, and happened to hear Feng Lin's words, so he tilted his head and looked at Zhong Wanqiu and Zhong Ling for a while, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "This little girl is so beautiful, but she is ugly like a monster, how can you be her Lao Tzu? She must have been born by others, not by you." You're a fake Lao Tzu, not a real Lao Tzu!"

Zhong Wanqiu's face turned the color of pig liver, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, the green tendons in his hands were bulging, the big ring knife trembled greatly, and his teeth shook rattling.

"Daddy, don't listen to their nonsense, why am I not your own?" Zhong Ling saw that his father's face was wrong, and hurriedly shouted.

"Stinky girl, if you shut up for me, I have long suspected that you were not born to me. Even this big stupid crocodile said that, what else is there to fake? I'll kill him first, then you, and then your mother!" Zhong Wanqiu shouted angrily.

"Wait, Mr. Zhong, why do you suspect that Miss Zhong is not your own after listening to other people's words? and kill her to marry you, this is not good, you must tell evidence in everything, if Miss Zhong is indeed your own child, don't you have to regret it for the rest of your life?" Zhang Feng stepped forward to stop Zhong Wanqiu from making a move.

"You're right!" Zhong Wanqiu was persuaded by Zhang Feng like this, and he calmed down a lot.

When Zhong Ling heard this, he looked at Zhang Feng's eyes with gratitude, what a good person, but he didn't know that among the people present, he was the most evil.

Zhang Feng naturally knew whose kind Zhong Ling was, so he instructed Feng Lin with a secret transmission.

"Haha, is she your biological daughter, let us martial arts colleagues have a good witness. Zhong Wanqiu, let me ask you, do you know when your daughter was born?" Feng Lin laughed, and when he got Zhang Feng's words, he was also amused.

Duan Zhengchun's heart jumped, and he secretly guessed whether this Zhong Ling would also be his daughter, but seeing his wife Dao Baifeng next to him looking at him with a sneer, Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Phoenix, let's go and see Yu'er, what's so good about this gossip. Duan Zhengchun wanted to pull the knife and leave Bai Feng. This knife Bai Feng is a big vinegar altar, if Zhong Ling is also his woman, then things are a little bad.

"What's the matter, your heart is weak?" Dao Baifeng waved his right hand, shook off Duan Zhengchun's hand, and said with a sneer.

"How come?" Duan Zhengchun said in a sneering manner.

"Okay, let's talk about whether she is my daughter or not. Zhong Wanqiu squinted at Feng Lin. "My daughter, how could I not have known? She was born on the fifth day of the twelfth month. ”

"It's rare for you to remember so clearly, then let me ask you, when did your wife marry you?" Feng Lin said.

"May of Yiwei Year!" Zhong Wanqiu snorted and said triumphantly, being able to marry a beautiful woman like Gan Baobao was the proudest thing in his life. But suddenly, Zhong Wanqiu felt that something was wrong, but the people present looked at him with more stunned, surprised, pity, and amusement.

"Original...... It turns out, haha, Zhong Ling, this little girl, is also your illegitimate daughter. Dao Baifeng laughed, got angry, and slapped Duan Zhengchun, but was dodged by Duan Zhengchun.

Duan Zhengchun originally had a leg with Gan Baobao, and Dao Baifeng couldn't think of anyone else who could be Zhong Ling's daughter besides Duan Wanqiu.

The other people in the martial arts originally didn't know who Zhong Ling's biological father was, but after listening to Dao Baifeng's words, how could they not know who was the real Laozi? They all lowered their heads, indicating that they didn't see or hear.

Usually women give birth to children in October, Zhang Feng naturally does not talk much, and said to Zhong Wanqiu, "Did Zhong Ling give birth prematurely?

"Imperial brother, he ......" Duan Zhengming shook his head with a wry smile.

Zhong Wanqiu carefully calculated, and suddenly a hysterical scream came out of Zhong Wanqiu's mouth. The voice is heartbroken, and the liver and intestines are broken.

"Ahh

"Ah!" Zhong Ling stood stunned after this scene, ignoring the knife cut by Zhong Wanqiu.

"Ding!" Duan Zhengchun Yiyang pointed to Zhong Wanqiu's knife face. Since Zhang Feng Zhong Ling is his own woman, how can Duan Zhengchun allow Zhong Wan to kill her?

"Duan Zhengchun, you dog thief, I'll kill you!" Zhong Ling is not his daughter, how can Zhong Wanqiu not know who his father is?

Suddenly, a long figure floated over, hugged Zhong Ling extremely quickly, and in an instant, it had already floated a few feet away.

"It's a pity to kill such a beautiful girl. Since you don't want a daughter, let me have a good time...... "The crane in the cloud hadn't finished speaking, but Zhong Ling, who suddenly appeared in his arms, had been taken away by Feng Lin at some point.

But seeing Feng Lin appear in front of the stone house in the blink of an eye like the wind, he pushed away the boulder in front of the house with one palm, and Feng Lin threw Zhong Ling into it with his backhand.

The yellow-eyed monk was just about to stop it, but now Duan Yanqing's iron rod was pointed at his throat tightly. The Huangmei monk believed that if he made a move to stop Feng Lin, his throat would definitely be pierced by Duan Yanqing. The two of them just held each other like this, watching Feng Lin do whatever he wanted.

With that Zhong Lingbang, Feng Lin was accurately thrown next to Duan Yu, and he fell to the ground unable to move, and the clothes on his body were scattered like flying butterflies in the sound of tearing.

Duan Yu heard the voice, turned his head, his eyes were suddenly covered by a white flower, and immediately let go of Mu Wanqing below, and stretched out his evil hands to Zhong Ling.

The acupuncture points on Duan Yu's body had been automatically lifted a few hours ago.

Duan Zhengchun and Duan Zhengming rushed to the front of the house, and Feng Lin just pushed the boulder over, blocked the door, and sat on the boulder slowly.

"It's too much of a deception!" Duan Zhengchun gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Lin, angry and ready to burn the sky. A daughter was murdered by her son, and now another illegitimate daughter is murdered. It's impossible to say that there is no pain in his heart, all three of them are his children!

"Since you are not in the gang with the four evildoers, why can't you get along with my Duan family. Duan Zhengming's facial muscles twitched.

"Do I still need a reason to do things? I want to watch a good show now, can't I?" Feng Lin snorted.

"How can you spare Yu'er?" Duan Zhengming said, this Feng Lin is strong in martial arts, if you don't put him right, don't think about living in peace in the future.

"I'm curious to know if those two women had his brother's blood in their wombs, would you let them give birth. Feng Lin said.

"Brother, don't push people too much, otherwise everyone will be upset. Duan Zhengming's two brothers' faces changed wildly. Duan Yu and his two younger sisters are already going to be despised if they do that, and if they keep their children in private, they will really go down in history.

"Is it difficult to choose? How about I help you choose?" Feng Lin squinted his eyes and said.

"What are you going to do?" Duan Zhengming had a bad feeling in his heart.

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