After Mu Yun finished all his absurd reasoning, Yu Miaohe felt dumbfounded and said calmly: "It's okay for Qi Shaoxia to want to get married with this sect. He's even welcome to change his sect. However, since you have already married Xiao Yu, The girl is in love with her, so how can she easily switch to another one?"
Her words really hit Mu Yun's weakness. After all, in front of everyone at this moment, he couldn't talk nonsense like he did to Tao Jiwu last night, so he could only say vaguely: "There are some real men who have three wives and four concubines, but juniors have always been content. If you are always happy, it is enough to be able to sit back and enjoy the blessings of everyone."
Yu Miaohe'e frowned and snorted coldly: "Young Master Qi, you should stop daydreaming. Although it is true that my senior brother Duanmu has female disciples, they are probably not as good as Miss Xiao Yu, so I must It will never be possible for me to fall into your eyes."
Mu Yun saw that she was so angry and angry, and had such a charming demeanor, that his brain suddenly became hot, and he joked: "It doesn't matter, as long as Mr. Duanmu's female disciple can have one-tenth of the beauty of Senior Yu, I will be satisfied." "
Yu Miaohe never expected that he would dare to tease even herself. In shame and anger, he said angrily: "You bastard! Are you seeking death? Senior brother, please don't stop me. I will teach this boy a lesson today." !”
She was really angry now, and if Tong Shangzhi hadn't stopped her in time, she might have rushed forward.
Mu Yun suddenly woke up at this time, regretted his mistake and bowed to the end: "Senior Yu, please forgive me. It's all my fault for my indiscreet words, but I really didn't mean any disrespect."
Yu Miaohe was unmoved, and immediately spat fiercely: "What a man of words. That fake Taoist priest Chang Wanli made a mess himself, and the disciples he taught were even more bastards. He really thought that I, a Taoist woman, was easy to get along with." What?"
Mu Yun knew that the secular name of his cheap master Rui Yangzi was Chang Wanli. Hearing this, he said with infinite embarrassment: "Of course I don't dare to look down on Senior Yu. I just couldn't help myself..."
Yu Miaohe heard that he was getting more and more speechless, and immediately interrupted: "That's enough! The bastard boy simply needs a lesson. I will never show mercy this time. Even if he is really said to bully the small, I won't care. Got it!"
When Mu Yun saw her looking as ferocious as an angry lioness, and he was indeed being ridiculous, he immediately became frightened. Just when he was paying no attention to it, he heard Tong Shangzhi say in a concentrated voice: "Junior sister, please be patient and listen to me first."
Mu Yun thought to himself that this Mr. Tong seemed to have a gentle temper, and he would probably be able to persuade him. Unexpectedly, before he could rejoice, he heard Tong Shangzhi's calm voice say: "Junior sister has just fought with Miss Yu, now it's up to me to learn the clever tricks of this Qi Shaoxia."
Yu Miaohe was greatly surprised when he heard this, while Mu Yun was even more stunned. Everyone was also talking a lot, some of course couldn't help but murmur that the Kongtong sect is used to bullying the small with the big, but some still wanted to watch the excitement and eagerly looked forward to another fight between the dragon and the tiger to feast their eyes.
At this time, Xing Zhenliang could no longer sit back and watch, so he bowed and saluted: "Tong Wuxia and Yu Nuxia must forgive me. We can discuss this marriage later, but right now there is no need to be on the same level as the juniors to avoid falling into trouble." To clear your sect’s name.”
Before Tong Shangzhi could answer, Yu Miaohe said suddenly: "Mr. I really can’t swallow it.”
Xing Zhenliang was speechless for a moment, and while he was pondering, he only heard Tong Shangzhi say calmly: "Mr. hurt."
After saying this, he ignored Yu Miaohe's angry look and glared at him, and then said kindly to Xiaolei: "Yue Xiaoxia seems to have a close friendship with Qi Shaoxia, so how about we just join him in the attack? That's exactly what Tong wants." .”
Xiaolei curled his lips, but he snorted: "Let's not talk about friendship or not, but I have always been clear about right and wrong. This time it was purely because Qi Xuegu didn't hold back and offended the fish beauty, so I didn't I'm accompanying him to lift the tank."
After he said that, he walked away with his hands behind his back. Mu Yun felt helpless for a while and sighed in his heart.
Why is it that this little guy's "fish beauty" is harmless, but he just made a joke and got into trouble? Alas... double standards, double standards.
Xiao Lei walked back to the crowd, still despising Mu Yun for talking nonsense. At this moment, he suddenly heard an old voice full of excitement: "Ah!... Is it really Master Lei?" Xiao Lei took a quick look and said, I saw an old man staring at me closely with his eyes shining brightly.
This old man seems to be in his sixties, with a broad face like a Sixi meatball, brows like candied flowers, lips like smoked sausage under the nose, and skin like steamed pork with lotus leaves, all flashing like Beijing roast duck. The shiny oil looks really appetizing.
Xiaolei was obviously no stranger to this, so he said coldly: "Oh? It turns out that the God of Cooking is here. I'm being polite here."
He said he was "courteous", but in fact not only did he not show any sign of it, but his demeanor also made him look "rude".
It turned out that the old man was today's head chef, Liang Fukuan, who was granted the title of God of Cooking. At this moment, he did not feel dissatisfied when he heard this. He still said with a smile on his face and said attentively: "I don't think I should, I don't think I should, Master Lei condescended to come here today. Could it be that the eldest sister intends to forgive the little old man?"
Xiao Lei rolled his eyes and said disapprovingly: "Master Chef God, where did you start talking about this? You, the old man, have a high official position, bright clothes and angry horses, are majestic, and have an eternal reputation. You earned everything by your own means. Is there anything wrong that I should forgive my master for?"
Liang Fukuan hesitated, rubbed his hands and murmured: "Master Lei's words really put this young man to shame. I also listened to that scoundrel's advice and left the town in a moment of confusion. Otherwise, I would have to do it myself." Let me choose, of course I am still loyal to my eldest sister."
After hearing this, Xiao Lei said suddenly: "Okay, Mr. Chef God, do you believe this?"
Liang Fukuan vowed: "These are the words from the bottom of my heart, and I have always kept in mind the teachings of my eldest sister in these years, and I have never done anything harmful to nature."
Xiao Lei frowned and sneered again and again: "It turns out that Master Cook's request for himself is just not to harm nature, ha... So since you are so clean and self-sufficient, my master should let go of his past grudges against you?"
Hearing his unkind tone, Liang Fukuan was worried and waiting for an explanation, but Xiao Lei waved his hand and said: "If you don't want to talk too much, Master Chef, you'd better think clearly first, and wait until I finish reading Xiwulin Two After this fierce battle between the big factions, I will listen to what you say later."
