"Tell me who he is, girl!" deacon Qi whispered.

"You have to call him little martial uncle!" Wu Yue didn't directly say Zhao Yuande's identity, but she had a reminder.

"What! Is he the new true disciple of Shizu he?" deacon Qi was not stupid, but very smart. Wu Yue immediately understood.

Wu Yue didn't speak, but nodded gently

"My God! I almost made a big mistake, damn Zhu family!" deacon Qi's back was all in a cold sweat at this time.

If you have just been moved by them, if you hurt little martial uncle, you will commit the following crimes. If you don't die, you will be expelled from Zhanxian palace.

"Deacon Qi, you don't take this boy quickly, but he has violated the rules of zhanxiancheng!" Mr. Rong saw that deacon Qi said a few words to Wu Yue at this time, and his face changed. He immediately knew that it was not so simple.

"Oh! Well... Actually! It's just a misunderstanding. Let's just say it. Don't make it unhappy." deacon Qi looked at Mr. Xiang Rong. The other party would still take himself to the fire pit. If it weren't for the face of so many people, he would hate to rush up and beat the other party.

"What! Misunderstanding..." when Zhu Lin heard the words of Deacon Qi, he almost didn't come up and fainted directly.

People like myself have been smashed flat by others. Even if they can recover their accomplishments soon, don't they lose all the face of the Zhu family.

"It's absolutely impossible to forget this. Our Zhu family can't be bullied like this!" at this time, the strong resilience of the supreme power has begun to be reflected, and Mr. Rong's face has gradually begun to recover. "Our Zhu family is one of the eight families, and we can't be bullied!"

"We will punish the murderer severely!" the guards roared at this time.

"You Zhu family, are you the Zhu family? You're just a slave of the Zhu family. You don't want to be shameful!" Wu Yue said to Mr. Rong, so she didn't leave him face at all.

"Miss Wu Yue, don't be complacent. I promise you will soon be sent to the Zhu family and become the daughter-in-law of the Zhu family!" Mr. Rong seems very sure, with a trace of cunning in his eyes.

"Oh! I don't believe it. Why don't we make a bet!" when Zhao Yuande heard the other party say so, he couldn't help but grin and took two steps forward with the brick made of Jiantian monument.

"You... What are you going to do!" Mr. Rong was frightened by Zhao Yuande, and his body trembled back, with a look of panic in his eyes.

"I just want to bet with you!" Zhao Yuande sneered.

"What do you want to bet?" Mr. Rong gritted his teeth.

"I want to bet Wu Yue won't be the daughter-in-law of the Zhu family!" Zhao Yuande said.

"OK! I bet with you. What if I win!" Mr. Rong couldn't help showing some confidence on his face when he heard Zhao Yuande's words.

The current relationship between the Zhu family and the Wu family is that the Wu family is weak, and they jointly fight against the Jiagu family.

The Wu family dare not refuse the marriage of the two families.

"Win, I'll give you a half step immortal treasure!" Zhao Yuande's most corner cracked, and a thing in his hand flashed, and a strong breath immediately passed out.

"It's really a half step fairy treasure!" many people watching around have bright eyes and are ready to move. If it's in other places, I'm afraid someone will rush up and grab it.

"No... no!" Wu Yue saw that Zhao Yuande took out this kind of thing to bet. She suddenly changed her face and wanted to stop it.

"Wu Yue, don't you know me?" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and said with a smile, "don't worry about it!"

"But..." what else does Wu Yue want to say.

"Nothing to be!" Zhao Yuande interrupted her.

"Who the hell is this guy? How can there be such a thing?"

"Half a step to create immortal treasure! I'm afraid there are few of the eight families!"

"Do you think the Zhu family dare to make this bet?"

"Dare! A half step immortal treasure, they will certainly throw it out!"

“……”

At this time, Mr. Rong stopped talking after seeing half a step of fortune.

He knew that the man in front of him was probably bigger than he thought. Even if he won, he would offend the forces behind him. If he lost, he would sell his underpants.

"We gambled with Zhu family!" just at this time, a loud voice came from a distance.

Several figures fell slowly. The first one was a middle-aged man with a red face. He was very powerful and had a feeling of not being angry.

This person's cultivation is better than Mr. Zhirong. It should be the middle stage of the supreme state.

There are two hale and hearty elders behind this man. They have a strong breath and seem to be the guardian of this man.

The cultivation of the two elders is the later stage of the supreme state.

When Zhao Yuande swept the middle-aged man, he immediately saw that he was somewhat similar to Zhu Lin in appearance. He should be the owner of the Zhu family.

"Deacon Qi! You are there too!" the middle-aged man saw the bearded man and quickly arched his hand.

"Master Zhu!" deacon Qi did not dare to neglect him, and quickly smiled, "since this is a dispute between your two families, our law enforcement hall will not be easy to get involved. You can do whatever you want! Just don't destroy it wantonly here."

The bearded man leaned back with a group of law enforcement hall disciples, revealing a place for each other.

"Thank you, Deacon Qi. I'll invite you up for a drink when it's over." Zhu's host and guest said.

"Hey... Forget it, we still have business..." his beard waved his hand.

In my heart, I'm sneering. I'll have a drink later!

It's strange that you still feel like drinking tea. I'm afraid you don't even have a cup of fairy jade!

This little martial uncle is also capable of acting. It seems that he is going to kill the Zhu family today!

But I can't take care of it myself. I'm only responsible for watching the play.

"My Lord!" Mr. Rong saw that the LORD had finished talking with his beard before he came forward and bowed.

"Mr. Rong has suffered!" the middle-aged man nodded.

"Dad! That's the boy. He was cruel and took our faces..." when Zhu Lin saw his father coming, he was surprised and rushed up.

"Shut up! Don't you think it's a shame, rebellious son?" Zhu glanced at his son coldly, with a look of anger in his eyes.

"But..." Zhu Lin wanted to explain something, but he was interrupted by his father's angry eyes.

"Are you the master of the Zhu family?" Zhao Yuande looked at each other up and down, with a sneer in his eyes.

"Not bad! Little friend, I agreed to your bet!" Zhu turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande, revealing some differences in his eyes.