Chapter 2286: Calculate the hair
Chapter 2286 Counting a hair
Although the voices of a few people were not loud and were mixed with cheers, they still fell into Duan Yixing's ears. After some time, the blood of Qi was suppressed, and it began to surge again. What do you mean by this little strength? Why don't you come up and try? Please, it's not that I am not very strong, but that Gu Fenghua is too strong, okay?
"No, no, there is weirdness in the middle!" Someone suddenly thought of something and snapped his head and said.
"What's weird?" Right away, a few heads leaned forward.
"I heard that the Yi Xing period is interesting to the Mu Family Patriarch, but the Mu Patriarch does not treat him very much and does not give him a chance at all. If the Mu Patriarch is allowed to sit on the position of the Sect Master, the status of the Mu Patriarch will of course be even greater. At a higher level, he won't even give him a chance. Don't think he is the most favored disciple of Emperor Qingyun, but he can't control the head of our dry Zen sect.
Therefore, if he wants to fight against Young Master Mu's idea, he must never let Family Master Mu ascend the position of Sect Master of the Ku Zen Sect! Not only that, the more the Mu Family fell, the more beneficial it would be for him. Only then would the Mu Family beg him, and Young Master Mu had to succumb to him for the benefit of the family. "The person who speaks is full of gossip radiance.
"In other words, he pretended to help the Mu family, but in fact he didn't work hard, and hoped that the Mu family would lose." Those who can be favored by the dry Zen Buddhism are not fools. Soon, the others were shocked. Exhale.
"Good intentions, good calculations!" The former continued to exude the brilliance of gossip, looking at his companions and nodding his head again and again, the look of a child who was teachable, it was a little like a private school.
"Puff!" The old blood that Duan Yixing finally held back, squirted out fiercely, and almost yelled at him: In order to help the Mu family seize the position of the suzerain, I tried my best to exhaust my life in the Secret Realm of Dry Zen. Suffering, even the **** is almost showing up, haven't you seen it? This time, Lao Tzu was smashed by Gu Fenghua's team with a sword, and the blood was retrograde and the old blood spurted wildly. Haven't you seen it?
It’s a good plan, and it’s so good to calculate... Calculate it!
What kind of cultivation are Mu Chengfeng and Mu Chenxi, and after hearing the comments from the crowd, the gazes at Duan Yixing became weird. Although this kind of speculation is a bit whimsical, it is not impossible to think of Duan Yixing's dedication to Mu Chenxi and the sinister city he is used to.
Well, this is the yellow mud falling out of the trousers. No matter how you wash it, it can’t be washed clean. Duan Yixing raised his head again when he noticed the two men's suspicious eyes, the old blood spurted so much that he couldn't help it.
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In the evening, the Jun family put on a banquet to celebrate the victory of the Jun family today, and also congratulated Jun Wencang in advance for winning the position of the Zen sect master.
During the banquet, the guests and the host had a great time. The guests did not leave until late at night.
"Lan Sheng, thanks to you, if you let other children of the Jun family take part in the competition this time, how can my Jun family be qualified to win the position of the suzerain? You did not disappoint me. Your father Quanxia knows and will definitely feel for you. Proud." Jun Wencang said with tears flickering, holding Jun Lansheng's hand tightly.
With Junlansheng's current status, of course it is not suitable to live in Bishui Xiaozhu anymore, so he ordered someone to organize a house for him in Jun's inner house. After the banquet was over, he personally sent them back. When they arrived at the door, the wine was overflowing. , I was excited and emotional, but I couldn't bear to leave.
(End of this chapter)
