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Chapter 160 Hypocrisy(2/2)

A smile appeared on Li Ziye's face and he said, "Eleven years ago, the second brother met a Taoist sect senior who traveled all over the world, and was fortunate enough to become his disciple. In these years, the second brother has rarely returned home, and even the business at home has been neglected.

I never asked about it because I wanted to learn Taoist martial arts and Liujia Secret Martial Arts from this senior."

When Yan Xiaoyu heard this, his expression condensed slightly, Liujia secretly wished!

Not many people have heard of this name. Not to mention merchant families like the Li family, even Confucianism, Buddhism, and long-standing sects such as Tianyudian, few people know the meaning of the four words Liujia Secret Zhu.

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As for the situation of the Li family, he had already sent people to investigate, and it was found that the second son of the Li family was indeed absent from home all year round and his whereabouts were unknown.

In this way, what the Li family's legitimate son said is indeed somewhat credible.

"I don't know how to call this Taoist senior that Mr. Li mentioned?"

Qi Jie asked with an open mind.

"I only know that his surname is Ge, and we all call him Master Ge."

Li Ziye grinned and said.

"A descendant of Dao Sect Ge Zu?"

When Yan Xiaoyu heard this, he was secretly shocked.

There are not many people with the surname Ge above Jiuzhou.

According to legend, the nine-character mantra of Taoism was created by Ge Zu. Could it be that Ge Zu really has any descendants alive?

For a moment, Yan Xiaoyu was confused and couldn't tell whether what the Li family's legitimate son said was true or false.

Li Ziye held the tea and took another sip.

Well, the tea is good.

It's just that these two idiots are an eyesore.

Behind her, Zhu Zhu looked at her husband talking nonsense without blushing and his heart not beating, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

This husband is really getting worse and worse.

After today, the Li family will have another great supporter for the descendant of Ge Zu out of thin air.

From now on, anyone who wants to take action against the Li family may have to think carefully.

While the five people were talking in the tent, Chang Yu, who had been hiding all morning in the Confucian camp, came out sneakily in a wheelchair. When he saw that Li Jiaoxi didn't look for him again, he couldn't help but relax.

One breath.

"Chang Yu, where have you been? Professor Li has been looking for you all morning."

At this time, not far away, a Confucian disciple saw Chang Yu and immediately shouted.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Chang Yu was startled and said quickly, "If Mr. Li hears it, I will die."

"If Mr. Li didn't hear it, you would be dead too."

While he was talking, Bai Wangyu walked over and said calmly, "Why haven't I noticed that you have such a big mouth before?"

"Elder brother, I was wrong."

Chang Yu immediately admitted his mistake and said, "I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"Ancient Sutra, a hundred times."

Bai Wangyu said calmly.

"yes."

Chang Yu smiled bitterly and responded respectfully.

Half an hour later, Yan Xiaoyu and Qijie left, worried.

"Ami..."

Inside the tent, toolman Sanzang finally couldn't help it and said, "Brother Li, didn't you say that your second brother has no disciples?"

"I lied to them."

Li Ziye responded naturally, then looked at the little bald donkey in front of him with a warning expression, and said, "Little monk, if you have a big mouth like Chang Yu, I will ask Sister Hongzhu to come to Mobei to poison you."

Got you."

"Amitabha, young monk, just don't say anything."

Upon hearing this, Sanzang immediately promised.

He had seen the red candle female benefactor in Li Yuan. Her whole body was full of poison, and even the nails on her hands were quenched with poison. She was not easy to mess with.

It's dusk again.

The three people recovering from their injuries were sitting in rows in front of the tent again. The difference was that this time, around Chang Yu, there were piles of rice paper used for copying books.

The Gu Ran Sutra is very long. Chang Yu copied it frantically for a day and only copied it about ten times. There are still more than eighty times left. He doesn't know how long he will copy it.

"Deserved it."

Li Ziye glanced at the loudspeaker next to him with disdain. If he were Little Red Riding Hood, he would let this guy copy it with his feet a hundred times.

"Brother Li."

At this moment, Sanzang seemed to see something, his body shook, and he said, "Look over there."

"What are you looking at?"

Li Ziye turned his head in confusion, and when he saw the young figure walking from the north, his body trembled subconsciously.
Chapter completed!
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