I'm working hard today too

After news spread that Gong Quyi, the lord of the Demon Palace, would go to Dingjian Villa to run for the husband-in-law of Miss Murong of Dingjian Villa.

There are constant heated discussions in the arena.

This matter was reported by the most reliable intelligence organization in Jianghu - Wanshige, and it is [-]% unmistakable.

This Dingjian Villa has been upright for a century. If the young lady of Dingjian Villa really married the Mopai, it would not be a happy event, and it might turn into a blood-stained wedding banquet, causing disputes.

Everyone knows that Gong Quyi has always been ranked second in the master list of Wanshi Pavilion every January. If he wants to defeat him, the leader must personally act.

These two can't necessarily tell the winner or loser.

The owner of the Dingjian Mountain Villa has already announced that all men of the right age in the world can participate in the election in order to help their daughter who has not been able to marry at 25.

If you take back the words because Gong Quyi came to participate, it will definitely not please you, and let the demon faction make a big fuss and punish them in turn.

So the distressed and bald old farm owner Fei Ge sent a letter to his friend.

My friend's son is the current martial arts leader, and the only master who can fight with Gong Quyi.

If he doesn't want to watch his daughter become the mistress of the Demon Palace, he can only ask his friends to convince 36, the leader who still refuses to marry.

The old proprietor thought that although his daughter was a bit older, everyone was a son and daughter of the world, so why care about these things?

Besides, his daughter needs to be good-looking and talented.

The two families are still family friends, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, so it's a good match, isn't it?

The old leader, who was eager to make his older son beg for a wife, felt that this method was feasible, so he called his only son Xiao Shengbai.

A certain old man smiled slightly at this, and replied bluntly: "Don't even think about it."

Even if he didn't have Qu Yi from his family, he still couldn't fall in love with that dead girl Murong Zi.

"You despise him for being old." The old leader frowned, pointed at his son, and sneered, "You don't look at yourself, how can you be better? Now you are 36, and you don't even accept a concubine."

In fact, his son does not look old, he looks seven or eight years younger than his actual age.

Just looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like a martial arts master at all, but looks like a gentle and gentle teacher with no strength in his hands.

Xiao Shengbai continued to smile gently.

"A son only asks for one person in his life."

No matter what his father said, he would always maintain this appearance.

When you are in anger, but the person opposite is always smiling, how does it feel?

The old leader now just wants to beat the table and beat this unfilial thing to death!

"One person?" The old leader's complexion turned black instantly, and he pointed at Xiao Shengbai angrily, "One person! Don't think your father doesn't know who you are talking about, I tell you it is absolutely impossible!"

"This is the son's own business. Father, your hand can't be stretched so long."

Xiao Shengbai still had a smile on his face, and his spring-like voice was tinged with an unknown meaning.

Then he said leisurely: "And don't you forget, what was the condition for me to choose to come back back then. Did you promise to make decisions about the marriage, or do you want to be a villain who goes back on his word?"

Talking about this matter, the old leader's face became more and more ugly, and he said unwillingly: "If it weren't for your father and me, you, a scoundrel, would have been associated with those evil sects and crooked ways, and everyone would be punished if they got it. Is it admired by many people in Jianghu?"

He, Xiao Pinglin, was upright all his life, but unexpectedly the son he gave birth to was crooked.

His son's martial arts talent is excellent, but his mind doesn't seem to be pure, and his actions are no different from those of the devil sect.

Fortunately, this kid knows how to hide his identity when he makes trouble outside.

If he hadn't bumped into him by accident, the old leader would never have guessed that the famous rookie of the Demon Sect at that time, the number one master ranking was actually his son!

He held back his anger, talked and talked, and used all kinds of coercion and lure, so that his son was willing to give up the identity of the demon sect whose name no one knew, honestly practice decent martial arts at home, and start over again, using the identity of the young leader to slowly climb up the list of masters First.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the new little palace master of the Demon Palace to act too arrogantly, and others didn't pay special attention to what happened to the so-called unknown master.

however!

His son gave up his previous troublesome identity, but got involved with that troublesome little Palace Master.

The two of them ranked one behind the other on the master list, chasing after each other.

Considering the behavior of the little palace lord, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the old leader wanted his son to restrain himself a little, and it would be fine to let the little palace lord.

There are so many masters in the world, how can the master list include all the people in the world?

Regardless of ranking.

But this villain refused to live and die, and insisted on confronting the little palace master of the Demon Palace, and he must be no less than a head taller than him.

Also for this reason.

Compared with the past, the son's obsession with martial arts has entered a state of madness.

The reason was just to ensure that he could overwhelm the little Palace Master at any time, and wanted to attract the other party's attention.

Are you sick or not?

Forget it, he actually came up with something he shouldn't have in the years of sparring.

The room full of books and picture scrolls were all about one person——Gong Quyi, the lord of the Demon Palace.

Leaving aside the hundreds of portraits recording Gong Quyi's growth, let's just say that none of those books can be put on the table.

When I think of it, I always inadvertently discover the unspeakable behavior of the unfilial son.

The old ally is angry!

"Anyway, you have to go to this Dingjian Villa, or you have to go if you don't. If you don't want to marry, I won't force you, but you have to stop that person."

For the sake of the overall situation, the old leader can only make this decision.

For 14 years, his son didn't dare to take him down, and this time there must be no trouble.

Hearing this, Xiao Sheng frowned, with a smile of winning.

"It's not easy."

The old leader had an ominous premonition.

I saw the person on the other side laughing lightly——

"Comparing me with that girl from Murong's family, I am naturally more suitable to be the wife of the Demon Palace."

"I'll fuck your mother up!"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from the leader's mansion, and then a white afterimage disappeared in the old leader's courtyard.

Then a gentle voice came from afar: "Father, you are just waiting to drink the baby's wedding bar, I will make a decision."

Hearing people: ? ? ?

Everyone knows that Miss Murong of Dingjian Villa competes in martial arts to recruit relatives, could it be...

The power of gossip is very powerful, especially when two people are involved.

"Really, it is said that the leader is also going, the people in their house said it themselves."

"No way, I thought the leader had been alone for many years just to wait for that one."

"But isn't that one going too? Is the leader trying to disrupt the situation?"

"It makes sense in this way. It seems that our lord has a long way to go after his wife."

"Bah! It's obviously the way to chase your husband."

"Nonsense, chasing wife!"

In the box next to the teahouse.

Gong Lichu stood beside someone, watching him easily crush the teacup into powder.

He anxiously called: "Daddy Quyi?"

"What's the matter?"

Long Yan wiped off the dust from his hands, took a new teacup, and filled it up for himself.

He didn't expect that Smiling Tiger would even argue with him about this kind of thing.

Although his purpose of this trip was not to marry Murong Zi, but when he thought that Smiling Tiger was most likely to prove that everything was better than him, he suddenly went to Dingjian Villa to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, he was very upset.

As for what those people mentioned later about chasing wives and husbands, Young Master Long didn't pay attention at all.

So he still doesn't know that he and the current leader have been happy thousands of times in the book and in the painting.

Long Yan didn't like to read miscellaneous books, and no one in the Demon Palace dared to mention these things that shouldn't be said in front of him.

In addition, Sanniang has been confiscating books that were not hidden in the hands of the maids in the magic palace, and never let him see the contents inside.

Not to mention the outsiders, who dares to swagger in front of the lord of the first house and say these things that are secretly ". obscene"?

Therefore, Long Yan knows that there are ghosts.

Gong Lichu looked out the window.

"It's getting late, aren't we leaving yet?"

After they went down the mountain, they had already stayed in this tea house for almost two hours.

"Ah."

Long Yan didn't explain much.

He didn't bring many people with him on this trip, only two drivers and Zha Shou.

It's not like he's going to do something big, so there's no need to make too much noise.

Sanniang originally wanted to go with her, for fear that her precious palace master would be contaminated by some non-blood relative on the way.

But there must be someone reliable to stay in the Demon Palace to preside over the overall situation. For the sake of the overall situation, she had to give up.

Qian urged Wan to tell his followers to be optimistic about Gong Lichu.

Although Sanniang was eager to get Long Yan to marry a wife, she wouldn't believe that Long Yan could fall in love with Murong Zi from Dingjian Villa.

If these two people can make it together early, why did they wait until now to make the trouble known to everyone.

She firmly believed that there must be an unknown conspiracy in it.

After drinking a cup of tea, Long Yan began to tap rhythmically on the table with his fingers.

Why isn't Eleven here yet?

Let him dove?

This kind of behavior is quite bad and must be strongly condemned!

"Walk."

He didn't show up after waiting for most of the day, so he must be busy with other things again.

I don't know which faction Eleven came from, what I do on weekdays, and why I always like to play and disappear.

Before changing it, Long Yan would definitely get to the bottom of it.

But he and Shiyi have been life-and-death friends for many years. Although he is curious, he will not hold on to it and let the two of them create a gap.

Pushing open the private room door, Long Yan calmly went down to the second floor.

He never covered his face when he went out, and he was not easy to put on.

Coupled with the eye-catching way of dressing, even if people in the world have never seen him, they can still infer from the circulating image.

So the following moment fell into a long silence.

As Long Yan walked downstairs step by step, the faces of the tea guests present varied.

Gong Lichu stood in front of Long Yan, holding the hilt of his sword tightly in order to deal with emergencies.

As the young master of the Demon Palace, Gongli Chu's martial arts is actually quite good, and he is now No. 4 on the Jianghu rookie list, but with the conspicuous existence of "his father", he is not that famous as the young master.

Even if it is mentioned, it is because of "his father" that he appeared as a soy sauce character.

Just halfway up the stairs, three people came flying from different directions, holding long swords and shouting: "Gong Quyi, take your life!"

Everyone saw a flash of sword light, and saw the three assassins attacking the eye-catching man on the wooden ladder, but the other party didn't even blink, and continued to move forward calmly.

A young man with a good-looking face drew his sword behind him to deal with it.

The young man is very good at martial arts, and these assassins will be dealt with soon.

Just as Gong Lichu was about to deal with the last assassin, a strong murderous aura struck him from the front.

"Zheng-"

The sword in his hand fell to the first floor because he was injured by a sharp weapon and couldn't hold it.

The assassin who appeared from nowhere behind him lost his temper, and his body turned over from the fence and fell to the first floor.

Covering his injured arm, he looked up at the person who solved the assassin for him, without any gratitude in his heart.

Because he recognized the person who came, it was the ghost-faced man who secretly kissed Qu Yi's father.

The ghost-masked man wasn't trying to save him at all, he obviously wanted to get rid of him as well.

Xiao Shengbai with a ghost mask on his face lightly swept over the boy whose arms were covered in blood.

Hmph, this time it's cheap for him.

He explained to Long Yan in front of him: "Slippy hands."

Young Master Long didn't care about this for the time being, he clasped his hands and snorted lightly: "I thought you weren't coming."

Xiao Shengbai responded with a deliberately hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, there is something at home, so it's delayed."

In fact, I accidentally lost my way.

Long Yan, who knew the reason, nodded, and then turned his head to watch Gong Lichu, who endured the pain the whole time and didn't dare to speak.

"Forget it, let's talk in the carriage."

With such a good opportunity, he should solve this one first, and then talk about others.

There is only one carriage and there is enough space for three people.

Young Master Long was personally applying the golden sore medicine on Zha Shou, and wrapping up his wound.

Ask softly, "Does it hurt?"

Gong Lichu looked up at the handsome man who was bandaging himself, his face became hot, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

In the past, if he was accidentally injured, my father would only look at him like a trash, and never cared whether he treated me life or death.

When he was wandering, he only heard the person in front of him sigh slightly, saying, "Come here."

He didn't think much, and leaned over.

Then a veil was gently wiped on his face, and the owner of the veil explained: "There is blood."

Such a father is really gentle.

Only tenderness to him alone.

He likes such a father

[Di!Zha Shou's favorability increased by 6%, and the current favorability is 51%]

Hearing the prompt from 886, Long Yan was about to increase his strength and swipe up again, but an abrupt sound interrupted the "sweet" interaction between the two.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Long Yan saw that Eleven, who was originally holding the sword and closed his eyes to rest his mind, began to cough muffled.

As if he didn't want to be heard, the other party kept pressing his lips, but the effect was obviously not obvious.

Long Yan put down the veil and turned all his attention to Eleven.

"how?"

He was fine just now, why did he cough suddenly?

Xiao Shengbai, who had succeeded in his goal, made a look of exhaustion, and leaned on Long Yan's arm seemingly unintentionally.

He lied in a weak voice: "It's okay, there are some small troubles on the way here."

After speaking, he coughed twice again, spraying all his breath on Long Yan's neck.

As long as Xiao Shengbai glances down, he can easily see that Young Master Long has maintained a good figure for many years.

I want to kiss, bite, and be...

Xiao Shengbai, whose thoughts spread to a strange place, looked away with difficulty.

He himself wondered how he had endured it all these years?

"Let's go to the hospital."

Long Yan was worried about his friend's injuries.

He remembered that there was a secret medical clinic in their magic palace in front of them.

Xiao Shengbai shook his head, rejecting the proposal that would expose him to nothing.

"No, it's just that the breath is disordered, just take a short rest."

Long Yan nodded, believed what he said, and naturally tilted his shoulder to lean on him.

Gong Lichu, who was sitting across from him, could see very clearly that the extremely weak ghost-faced man in front of his father was tilting his head and raising his lips provocatively at him, his eyes were gloomy looking at dead things.

He droops.

He stroked the sword at hand.

This sword was a birthday present from Qu Yi's father last year.

At this time, the cold touch gave him a sense of security.

Xiao Shengbai glanced at the sword.

unfortunately.

He knew the meaning of this sword, and he was naturally unhappy.

Thinking: This sword will definitely become scrap metal in a certain "accident".

Just by accident.

Nothing to do with him.