Liu Ling's face turned red, and Yue Lingzhu said angrily: "Mom, what are you talking about? We... don't want to go to the uncle's house, what kind of dowry girls."

Ning Zhongze saw her shy and was happy for his disciples, and his heart was secretly aching. How good they were, love them, and do whatever they wanted. In comparison, he was not as free and easy as these little ones. Zheng Guobao's smirk appeared in front of him again, and she shook her head secretly, "Oh? You don't want to be a dowry girl? If you really don't want to, then my mother won't let you go. There are so many heroes from all walks of life here, so I guess I can give you a few and find a good family in the past few days. I'll look for you and get you all out of the house."

Yue Lingxiu was startled and hurriedly said, "Mom, if we don't marry, we won't go anywhere."

Ning Zhongze smiled and patted her head, "Little girl, I'll try it out. I'll pretend to be for my mother? You guys, one by one, want to hide this little bit of care from my mother? Besides, the Shui sisters, are those who can hide their words? Don't worry, I'll send you all over by then so that you can live a good life and never suffer from poverty again."

After several people entered the hall, they saw Linghu Chong kneeling on the ground. Ning Zhongze hurriedly said, "Chong'er, why are you kneeling here? Why don't you get up and talk?"

"Master's wife, my disciple is unfilial, and she loses moral character after drinking. The master's wife has to agree to the sect for Zuo Lengchan. Now she has to compete with Zuo Lengchan. The disciple is crushed to pieces, and it is difficult to repay the master's wife's great kindness. The left thief has high martial arts skills and pure internal strength. I just asked from Master Fang... Master Fangzheng that Zuo Lengchan's cultivation is only slightly inferior even compared to the master. If the master's wife fights him, if there is a mistake, the disciple is the great sinner of our Huashan Sect. I would like to ask Master's wife to be in charge. On the day of the sword competition, I will take the stage to compete in Huashan. Master Feng Tai's uncle passed on my Dugu Nine Swords, and the Yijin Jing magical power protects the body. If you compete with the left thief, the disciple is at least sure to fight with him and die together."

Ning Zhongze pulled Linghu Chong up in anger, half concerned and half angrily said, "Why are you, a child, so you are so disgusted with your mother now? I brought you up. In my opinion, there is no difference between you and Lingshan and the others, it is my child. There is no distinction between us. Mother protects her son and fights with others. Isn't it normal? Besides, in your eyes, isn't it that the master's mother's current cultivation level is much worse than you? You have mastered her skills. If you don't have anyone in your eyes, you think that if you don't succeed, your mother will be dead, right?"

Linghu Chong was so nervous that he was scolded that he shook his head, "The child has no intention. It's all because of the teacher's teachings. How dare you look down on the teacher's wife in this tiny way? I'm just worried..."

"Worried that the master's wife will lose?" Ning Zhongze smiled and said, "You kid. It's good to care about the master's wife, but it's not unsure of the master's wife. Although Zuo Lengchan is amazing, I have my own methods. We have thought that the Five Mountains Secret Swords in the cave behind the cliff have their own unique features. Zuo Lengchan's master may not know so many sword moves. Why can't I beat him if I use that sword technique? Besides, it's a sword competition, not a desperate effort. Even if the master's wife is defeated, at most he will jump off the stage and admit defeat. Will he still dare to kill him? But you, Yi Lin's nephew is all children, but you still have to die with others at any time. Does this look like a father? You must treat Yi Lin well in the future, otherwise the master's wife will not forgive you."

When it was time to compete for the sword, the heroes and young women in all sects were more excited than the children of the Five Mountains. Countless people shouted, "Come on, the left leader." "The left leader will win." "The left leader is invincible in the world." The sound waves were higher and higher, and Zuo Lengchan became a popular target for everyone at this moment.

"It seems that these people have bought the left leader to win, and they won't know how to cry later." Fang Zhengren was a mature spirit. He had known the inner middle way about sword competition, and he had a rough idea of ​​the winning or losing of this competition. But he also knew that this matter was the country uncle who was the country uncle. If he bet, it would be no different from robbing money from his country uncle. He issued a strict order, and the Shaolin School would do it according to the previous rules this time, only the countryman would not end.

If Fang Zheng hadn't said later, he wouldn't know that the biggest dealer in the world in the world was Shaolin Temple, and even the Beggars' Sect had to be second. "Hehe, although the Beggars' Sect has many gangs all over the world, they have to choose their own Beggars' Lord. The internal part collapsed, the orders could not be unified, and the funds were difficult to dispatch. My Shaolin Temple has the Ten-Standard Zen Forest, and the branches are everywhere, and there is also a Shaolin Abbot, a will and a voice. Fund dispatch is much more convenient, so it is naturally greater than what they do. This time, Shaolin and the uncle both took up the banker, and it is difficult to win." Fang Zheng became more proud and smiled more happily on his face, just like the Maitreya Buddha. Today he was invited by Zheng Guobao and sat in his position, which was closer to several concubines, making Fang Zheng feel glamorous and full of energy.

"The master is profound in Buddhism and has great experience. I admire him and admire him. I have some responsibility for Linghu Chong. Who made me a great media member? But Master, I hope you will be proud of yourself. I would rather demolish ten temples than break a marriage. Let your granddaughter suffer some grievances. There is no way. Who has even children now? You can't repeat the story of Xuanci Arhat back then."

"Haha, this matter is nothing, the uncle doesn't have to care." Master Fang Zheng was easier to talk to than Zheng Guobao imagined, "A man, three wives and four concubines are very common. The father of those two girls is... Forget it, let's not talk about it. This monk also needs to continue the family line and continue the incense. I think the uncle can understand it. Mr. Linghu's case is just a mistake that a man will make, and it's not a big deal. Besides, Yilin has even been pregnant. Can I be a villain? As for the size, I will leave it to the younger generations to arrange it myself. I don't intervene. My two granddaughters are also a little tougher, and Mr. Linghu will have to take more responsibility at that time."

After hearing about Linghu Chong, the two Fang family daughters really said they would not marry. They also revealed that they thought of going to the uncle's mansion to be companions with those female heroes, or simply going to the Chang'e Foundation to be female heroes. Finally, he was forcibly suppressed by Fang Zheng. Now he felt more and more that the relationship between Huashan and the uncle was unusual, and this line must not be broken.

At this time, I heard the noise under the Fengshan stage, and the sound of people was surging, and many people were shouting about the dark side and refunding money. Zheng Guobao and others were sitting in the temporary martial arts watch platform, looking down from a high place. Seeing that the person who was facing Yu Jizi was not Hengshan Yilin, but a tall and wide-body monk holding a Zen stick in his hand. Judging from his body shape, even if he fought, he could beat Yu Jizi to death. No wonder those people were making trouble.

"Monkey Bujie?" Fang Zheng recognized this old enemy at a glance. Now that his daughter has become Linghu Chong's woman, it is hard to worry about it. "The uncle really has a way. Each sect can designate one person to fight instead of the leader. Even if these people have lost their heads, they would never have thought that they would not have been able to do so. But even though he is my abandoned disciple of Shaolin, he can't be considered a disciple of Hengshan, right?"

"I paid a new visit yesterday, it was the junior brother Daila that Yilin accepted for her master. I checked it. There is no such thing as a male disciple in the Hengshan Gate Rules. So from the procedural point of view, if you don't quit fighting, it is completely in line with the rules and regulations, and no one can say anything." Zheng Guobao explained with confidence without changing his face.

Fang Zheng understood that although Yu Jizi had a bad character, she was still a famous figure in the previous generation of the Five Mountains. Ning Zhong might not have an absolute chance of winning against him. The uncle of the country arranged for him not to quit and clean up the scene. He was not interested in the battle on this stage. As for the anger of the young and handsome men, it would be fine if he cursed a few words, what else could he do? The big head was Zuo Lengchan, and there were not many people on Yu Jizi who really bet on him. He was so old, could he still be the head?

Fang Zheng took advantage of the chaos below and quickly told his important matters. "Uncle, this martial arts conference, selecting the leader of the alliance, setting the charter, and even selecting the young heroes and girls is not a trivial matter. So, please help me and let Miss Qu, and I, Shaolin, will never let the young lady be in vain."
Chapter completed!