Chapter 5856: 5856 Undefeated small, only defeated big

  Chapter 5856 5856 Unbeaten small, only defeat the big

   "Six, six thousand two hundred and seventy-four..." For a long time, the prince raised his head and repeated it with a shiver.

  "It is six thousand two hundred forty-seven, not seventy-four." Qingfeng corrected.

  Lin Yuantang was so angry that he almost kicked him out: Is there a big difference between forty-seven and seventy-four? Look at the big head, you have to look at the big head, the key is the six thousand in front, not seventy-four or forty-seven. Things that don’t have eyesight, don’t you add to people’s obstruction?

   "Master Fujun, she can't let her go on like this anymore, otherwise the wealth of my Qingyuan Taoist family will be defeated by her." Zhuang Mengdie said with trembling hands, crying.

  "The prodigal son, this is the real prodigal son. The undefeated little ones only defeat the big ones." Chen Siyuan muttered to himself, there was no more smile on his face, only a little bit of relief, only a heartache.

  It would be fine if Gu Fenghua was defeated by Dao Lingcao. After all, it was a living thing, and it could grow longer. It would take a little longer, and it would never completely ruin the Qingyuan Daofu’s family. But she was defeated by Dao Lingjin, one less one, and when it was used up, it was really finished.

  Over the years, although the two of them are in charge of the Taoist government, they have not been willing to waste half of the Taoist gold. Gu Fenghua has only been a government supervisor for a few days, and he has actually lost more than 6,000.

  The more the two Fuzheng adults thought about, the more aggrieved, their old faces began to twitch with distress.

   "Don't forget that she is a government supervisor, she originally had this right." Lin Yuantang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, and said to the two of them.

   "But that can't be so wasteful, so prodigal." Zhuang Mengdie said angrily, a heartache like a knife.

   "Then you go tell her?" Lin Yuantang said.

   "Okay, I'll go and talk to her now." Zhuang Mengdie didn't think much about it, and immediately stood up after hearing this.

   "Wait, what if she doesn't listen?" Chen Siyuan thought more and stopped Zhuang Mengdie.

   "If you don't listen, if you don't listen to me..." Zhuang Mengdie said with a stern expression of the majesty of Fuzheng, habitually showing the majesty of Fuzheng, with a grievance in his stomach and a stubborn neck.

  But after only half of his words, he stopped abruptly, and his head raised up high was also pulled down.

  Gu Fenghua is the superintendent of the prefectural government. It would be nice not to pull his pigtail. How can he go to the superintendent of the prefectural government.

"Fine, let her go. Don’t forget why we left her behind. If we annoy her, we will leave Qingyuan Taoism. We will not be able to say anything about it, and I’m afraid we will become others in the future. Daofu's laughingstock." Lin Yuantang said with a sigh.

  This is exactly what Zhuang and Chen worry about. If someone else holds the post of government supervisor, they can also persuade them as fellow apprentice brothers. It doesn't matter if the words are emphasized. Anyway, there is friendship between playing in the mud and wearing open crotch pants, so he is not afraid of turning his face.

  But Gu Fenghua was different. In order to keep her in Qingyuan Daofu, they had racked their brains and thoughts. If she was forced away because of thousands of Dao Lingjin, wouldn't it be worth the loss.

"I can't bear to have a child without a wolf. Anyway, she, a cheap junior, didn't get any benefits from Qingyuan Taoist House. Let us make up for her." After all, Lin Yuantang is the lord of a house. The two said.

   "Master Fujun, do you say that her daily consequences are really a blockbuster, and she has been famous for the ages like Emperor Ling Xu?" Hearing this, Zhuang and Chen finally felt a little better in their hearts, but they still asked worriedly.

  More than 6,000 high-grade Taoist spiritual gold, how many training resources have to be exchanged, and how to make up for it should be enough. If Gu Fenghua ended up with nothing, wouldn't their Qingyuan Daofu have suffered a great loss?

  (End of this chapter)