Fang Ziyu's face was gloomy, how could he have been so embarrassed by the role that he had been held all his life? He gritted his teeth secretly, this matter can't be counted like this. He walked to the ancient song platform, and along the way, the scattered cultivators around him were talking, and all kinds of words fell into his ears, nothing more than "it is actually difficult to live under the fame", "I can't measure myself", "Qingyun Dao is not enough", which embarrassed him at the same time, and at the same time, he has completely lost his mind in his heart.

He strode onto the high platform, and when he arrived in front of Song Zheng and Ban Gongxie, he snorted coldly and said: "Thousands of households are so calculating, Fang is far behind, but this is just a matter of time, but I want to find an opportunity to ask Your Excellency for advice, so that you can know that my Pinghu Building cannot be bullied!"

Pan Gongxie was greatly embarrassed, Song Zheng frowned on the side, he was really a little bored.

He took out a jade talisman, and with a light flash, Song Zheng said to the jade talisman: "You have a spoiled child in your family, take it back and discipline it yourself." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for an answer from there, he sealed the jade talisman, and then waved his hand to Du Baihu: "Remove this chair, there is no place for him here." ”

"Yes!" Du Baihu had already held back a breath of fire, and dared to target us Qianhu from the beginning, was it true that Long Yiwei was sleeping without opening his eyes?

Several dragon guards came up and removed the chairs together. Fang Ziyu stood there embarrassed, and the guests around him didn't expect Song Zheng to be so decisive, once he decided, there was no turning around, and Fang Ziyu was a genius with a great Qingyun Dao vein hanging there.

Fang Ziyu didn't expect Song Zheng to really dare to do this, and standing there in embarrassment was not a non-go.

Subconsciously, he looked back at the white-naped crane on the side.

The eldest young master of the Bai family gritted his teeth and snorted: "Lord Qianhu is so majestic, but this is near Taiji Lake, and Pinghu Tower is the first sect in Huzhou. ”

Song Zheng glanced at him, calm and determined: "Your matter will be dealt with tomorrow." ”

"You!" Bai Nap Crane was swept away in public, secretly hated, and couldn't bear it anymore: "You wait for Young Master Ben, I promise, at most three days, there will be a will in the court, your hat of a thousand households, my Bai family has taken it off!"

Song Zheng: "Hehe, it may not take three days." ”

Ban Gongxie hurriedly came out to mediate: "Lord Qianhu, Ziyu is young and vigorous...... Ahem, of course, he is not as young as the Lord of Qianhu, but he is a person from Pinghu Tower, and he is a personal disciple of Zhong Boke, and he is very valued by Brother Berke, I have a great relationship with Brother Berke, and please look at the old man's thin face, don't worry about him in general. ”

The other person was old and refined, gave Song Zheng a step down, and kept reminding him that this was Zhong Boke's proud disciple, and it was not good to do too much.

Ban Gongxie believed that with Song Zheng's cleverness, he would definitely be able to understand what he meant. But he didn't expect Song Zheng to glance at him: "Why do you think Ben Qianhu didn't drive him away at the beginning?"

Song Zheng also knew that Fang Ziyu wanted to go against him from the beginning, and according to the habits he had cultivated under the heavenly fire, he naturally wanted to nip all dangers in the bud as much as possible.

But for Zhong Yundai's sake, he didn't drive him away directly.

But this thing is like a friend's child going to your house to play, he can be naughty, you see the friend's face endure. But if this kid points his nose and scolds you, can you bear it? Naturally, you call your friend: your own cub discipline yourself.

However, there is a saying among readers: If Zhong Yundai can't teach his son and train his wife behind his back, then he won't have to date in the future. A strong man in the town country is indeed very important, but Long Yiwei already has two.

Pan Gongxie thought that Song Zheng was telling him what he meant, and was about to persuade him further, but he saw that on Taiji Lake, a golden cloud rose into the sky, and the majestic law was quite reflected in the sky, covering half of the sky and covering the entire Guzhou Island in the distance.

Under the golden clouds, there seemed to be a roar of thunder, but it was limited by some kind of magical power and could not be transmitted outside.

And on the ancient song platform, the strong cultivators of Huzhou City, such as Pan Gongxie, all understood: "The ancestor of Pinghu Tower is angry, and he is interrogating the entire Pinghu Tower with the voice of thunder...... What happened to make Senior Zhong so dissatisfied?"

Fang Ziyu looked at the direction of Guzhou Island, his body trembled slightly, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he always felt a little weird. He just grew up because he was spoiled by everyone, and he was a little confused about the world's human feelings, so he was not a fool. He would not be so stupid as to think that he was a third-generation disciple who had been "bullied" outside, and he was qualified to alarm the anger of his ancestors.

Besides, it hasn't been passed back yet.

So why did the old ancestor show the appearance of the law and ask the entire sect with the voice of thunder?!

He glanced at Song Zheng cautiously, guessing who the jade talisman was talking to just now. But it can't be the ancestor, this little thousand households are very good, but they can't reach the level of the ancestor.

A moment later, a gust of wind came from the sky, urging golden clouds, rolling huge waves, and coming to the ancient song platform with the momentum of the strong man of the town and the country to suppress all living beings in the heaven and earth.

"Senior Zhong!" "All the monks in Huzhou City knew who was coming, and Zhong Yundai was the only town in Huzhou.

There was a bang, and everyone bowed down. Pan Gongxie is of such a high seniority, just hug his fists and bow, and those loose cultivators have already knelt down on their knees.

Zhong Yundai lowered the golden cloud, his old face was a little hot, and he smiled and said to Song Zheng: "Little friend, which evil animal under the old man's door has made you unhappy?"

The old man has been studying the "Yuan Void Thunder Book" with all his heart in the past few days, and he has gained a lot, and the thunder yuan on his body is floating, and he seems to have found some kind of promotion method.

At this time, Song Zhengyu Fu Lianyin, the old man has not felt this way for many years - shame.

Just took the great benefits of others, but as a result, the disciples went to find fault with others, Zhong Yundai had never done such a lack of virtue in his life.

In a fit of rage, he appeared and interrogated the entire sect with the voice of thunder, but no one knew what was going on, they really didn't know......

Song Zheng glanced at Fang Ziyu, Zhong Yundai took it, Fang Ziyu didn't dare to move, and let the old ancestor catch him on Jinyun.

"Which lineage are you a disciple?" Zhong Yundai asked sharply.

Fang Ziyu trembled: "Master, the disciple is Zhong Boke......"

Zhong Yundai's old face turned red again, and the day before yesterday, he specially told his eldest son that he must maintain a good relationship with Song Zheng, but today he asked his apprentice to block Song Zheng.

"You bunch of waste!" he hadn't been so angry for a long time, and the old man felt guilty and shameless, after all, he was his son's apprentice.

He swept Fang Ziyu into the depths of the golden clouds: "Three hundred rods, punish the Refining Lake Hall for ten years!"

Fang Ziyu's soul flew away, and he begged for mercy loudly in the depths of the golden clouds: "Master Ancestor Kai ......"

"Shut up! If you dare to say more, you will be punished with a hundred rods, and a year of hard labor. ”

Fang Ziyu knew that the old ancestor Chrysostom said the same thing, and immediately did not dare to beg for mercy anymore.

Zhong Yundai disposed of Fang Ziyu, and then walked up to Song Zheng: "The old man has no way to discipline him, let Xiao Song laugh." ”

Song Zheng's anger also disappeared, and he waved his hand and said: "In a sect as big as Pinghu Tower, there are always some disciples who are good and bad, and they can't all blame their predecessors. ”

Zhong Yundai looked around: "You guys are ......?"

Song Zheng talked about this meeting, and mentioned Fang Ziyu a few times in his words, and in a few words, Zhong Yundai understood what Fang Ziyu had done.

Zhong Yundai also immediately understood: "You don't have to give me face, next time such a fool comes, you can just drive it away." Or you can directly discipline the old man, and I thank you. ”

He gave Song Zheng enough face, and Song Zheng nodded secretly: As long as Zhong Yundai is here, Pinghu Tower will always be the first sect in Huzhou.

It's not enough to have strength, you also have to be able to deal with things.

Zhong Yundai's heart was itching and still thinking about the "Yuan Xuan Thunder Book", and after saying a few words to Song Zheng, he said: "Then you continue, the old man will go back first, if there is anything Xiao Song can say." ”

"Okay, senior, go slowly. ”

Zhong Yundai didn't say hello to the others, waved his hand, and set up Jin Yun to go back.

The entire ancient song platform was silent, Song Zheng tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair, frowned, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, the battle in the ring continues." ”

Bangong Xie looked at him deeply: "Lord Qianhu is serious...... It's hidden. ”

He only realized now that what Song Zheng said just now did not mean the same thing as him.

The battle in the ring continued, but the atmosphere was not right, and both sides of the decisive battle felt a little hasty, although the champion was happy, but thinking about the gap between himself and the one sitting on the high platform, he was suddenly extremely deflated and a little unhappy.

This year's Dengque meeting looked very grand and lively, but the end was a little dull and boring.

Because it is Song Zheng's new Qianhu, the prize prepared by Leopard Taowei this year is worth three percent higher than in previous years, and the original intention of Du Baihu is to spend more money to invite the name of the thousand households, but after the meeting, he felt that he had spent money in vain, and the reputation of the adult has been in full swing in Huzhou City.

In the evening, there was a banquet, and the state government yamen came forward to entertain the winners of the Dengque meeting. Those who perform well will also be invited.

And the sect family in Huzhou City recruited their favorite casual cultivators during the banquet.

For the monks who participated in the Dengque Society, this dinner was the important moment that really determined their future.

But today's boarding meeting is not over, and a huge building boat floats on Taiji Lake. Zhong Boke stood at the bow of the boat, and waved enthusiastically to the shore: "Brother Song, when you arrive at Taiji Lake, even if you reach the boundary of our Pinghu Tower, can you let the elder brother do his best to be a landlord, how about tonight's night banquet be held on our boat in Pinghu Tower?"

He floated up, flew over miles of water, landed under the ancient song stage, and then walked up step by step.

Zhong Boke couldn't help it, his son fell directly in front of Song Zheng, he has always been filial, of course he didn't dare to be like his father, so he had to fall under the stage and walk up by himself.

Song Zheng must be more dissatisfied with Zhong Boke than Zhong Yundai, Zhong Yundai no longer cares about the affairs of the sect, it is Zhong Boke who is in charge.

So his face was a little flat: "This...... There's no need for it, Lord Lei has already arranged it. ”