How old and spicy is Zhe Shangyin, he can see a little greasy at a glance, this little guy in Heitutang seems to be a little unclear with the new woman.

This matter is related to the face of Zheshan Tang, if there is no Xiang Yang by his side, it is estimated that Qiu Shan would have been forked out a long time ago, maybe even the concubine newly married by Zhe Changqing would have to be punished a little.

But now, Shang Yin was very kind, nodded towards Qiu Shan, and asked with a smile: "I don't know who this little brother is looking for?"

Facing a monk in the foundation building period, it was condescending to shout the word "little brother" as a Shang Yin.

Qiu Shan's face was flushed, and he muttered for a long time and didn't know what to say, when he came, he was full of grievances and sadness, but now he has changed to a strange mood, some angry and some hateful, and suddenly he feels that it is meaningless to pull Xiang Yang to the door.

Bowing his head and rubbing his nose, he wiped away a trace of tears from the corners of his eyes with this action, and said with some interest: "I... I'm not looking for anyone anymore... Boss Xiang, let's go... ”

Xiang Yang originally felt that this matter was a little awkward, and he was relieved when he heard the words, as long as he could let it go, he naturally didn't care, nodded, and wanted to say hello to Shang Yin and leave with Qiu Shan, but heard a low exclamation from outside the welcome hall: "Qiu Shan? Why are you here? Is this your fault?"

When I looked up, it was a middle-aged man with a black face, wearing a black linen robe, followed by several people, squeezing out of the crowd.

Behind them, there was also a man and a woman, the male was black and thin with a horse face, wearing a brocade robe, the female was very beautiful, tall and well-proportioned, wearing a red wedding robe, slightly bowing her head, occasionally glancing at Qiu Shan with evasive eyes, and her eyes were full of flavors.

As soon as the man appeared, many disciples of the Zhishan Hall next to him saluted one after another, calling him 'Little Senior Uncle', but he raised his head arrogantly, and he didn't even bother to nod in response.

The black-faced middle-aged man hurriedly took a few steps forward, and then turned back to the horse-faced man and made a gesture: "Changqing, this is my brother's unscrupulous disciple, and Linghua's senior brother, who has been mining in Danxue Mountain, and today's incident... THIS ... ”

He muttered for a long time, but he couldn't say any more, and demolished half of the welcome hall of the people's Zheshan Hall.

Thinking of this, his heart was half cold, and he could only glance at the woman beside Ji Changqing, and let her come forward to say a few words, after all, he had just spent candles in the cave room, and he would always give some face.

Linghua looked at Qiu Shan with a complicated expression and then at Changqing beside her, and finally said, "Husband... ”

Before the word 'Jun' could be spoken, the man who was still asking for it on her last night gave her a cold look, and the monk in the early stage of the transformation of the god was already domineering with just one look, and immediately blocked her back words.

"Is this the senior brother you had been thinking about?"

Linghua raised her head, her watery eyes were already filled with mist, and she replied in a thin voice: "Husband, he is my senior brother, but I can't forget the four words, where do I mention it? There will never be another man in my heart. ”

Her face was like a red glow, and her words were tactful and low, and she was affectionate.

It's not that she doesn't have feelings for Qiu Shan, but as a monk, who doesn't want her cultivation to go further? If she has enough resources, she is not delusional, and she will be able to have a lifespan of five hundred years, which is better than a pile of dry bones after a hundred years.

In the crowd, Ji Tongtong squeezed his little fist hatefully, pouted and cursed secretly: "Fox spirit!"

Ji Changqing laughed, proudly hugged Linghua in his arms, walked forward, and said: "Okay, okay, just say this to you, I will help you bear today's things!"

Among the several disciples of the ancestor of the Zheshan Hall, he is the latest to get started, but he has the best qualifications, and he is also the most valued by the ancestor, although he is only the cultivation of the early stage of the gods, but there is still great hope for the knot within the age of 100, and he is also the most promising descendant of the ancestor of the mountain to enter the infancy stage, and he is the most popular candidate for the next hall master.

Therefore, in the Zheshan Hall, in terms of status, he is one point higher than the more than three hundred years old and still only in the middle of the Yudan, so he didn't have much respect when he saw him, just nodded casually, said senior brother, and sat on the side, and the disciple who had his own knowledge didn't know where to find the fragrant tea brewed by the morning dew and brought it up.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that this style is better than the masters of the two knot periods.

But it's no wonder that Xiang Yang looks much younger than him, and at this time he is restrained, how can he see the other party's realm with the cultivation of the early stage of the Evergreen Transformation God?

Taking a sip of tea, Changqing smashed his mouth, as if he was still reminiscing about last night's romance, to say that this Linghua is indeed a stunner, and the appearance is not stunning, but the figure is not said, and the coquettish voice has made him busy all night, even with his cultivation in the god transformation period, he can't help but feel a little tired at this time.

After taking enough shelves, he didn't take care of Qiu Shan, but nodded towards Ji Shangyin, and said, "Senior brother, you can give this matter a face, how about letting me deal with it?"

Zhan Shangyin lowered his head, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, his eyes glanced at Xiang Yang intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw his faint slight chin bow, his heart was relieved, and he immediately smiled: "As long as the old ancestor enters the late Yuan Infant period, he will have to prepare for the ninth turn, junior brother, you will inevitably take over the position of hall master in the future, this little matter, you can call the shots! ”

Although he wanted to be evergreen, after all, he was afraid that Xiang Yang would be angry in the future, so he still said something to wake up a little, and by the way, he also curried favor with Xiang Yang.

Zhan Changqing looked at Xiang Yang dispensably, he originally thought that this guy must have some origin, otherwise, how could Shang Yin not have a seizure since he was already here? But seeing that he was dressed ordinarily, and the robe on his body was not the standard of the lobby, he didn't take it to heart.

If he knew that the earthy yellow linen robe on Xiang Yang's body was made of a mysterious weapon, he would probably not be able to sit still at this time...

With a light voice, he pointed to Linghua, who was snuggling beside him, and said proudly to Qiu Shan: "Little rabbit cub, for Linghua's sake today, I will take care of this matter! Ouch.. Ouch... ”