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Chapter 78 A Different Warlord

Chapter 78 A Different Warlord
"Hey, Dao Shiying, keep your eyes clean, Lianmei is my wife now, what do you mean by looking at her so lewdly?"

It wasn't until his sight was blocked that Uncle Jiu withdrew his gaze: "Hmph, I'm looking at how Lianmei has been with you these years. If you owe her something, don't blame me for turning against you."

"You, you, you. Come here..." Ren Dalong was very upset about Uncle Jiu's righteous words. Lianmei is my wife and not yours. Is it your turn to take care of her?

But before he opened his mouth to spray Michelin, he stopped him: "Okay, Dalong, brother Jiu is my guest, don't be so rude, okay?

Thank you Brother Jiu for your love, I am very happy with Dalong these years,

Now I can carry on the family line for their old family, God bless! "

What Zhang Wuji's old mother said was right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people.

Michelin's words comforted Uncle Jiu, who was a little impatient with Ren Dalong, his former rival in love.

Even in front of Ren Dalong, he showed his belonging and saved Ren Dalong's face.

"Ninth Brother, I invited you here this time because of Dalong's strange disease. I have invited many doctors to see him, but none of them can see the result.

I suspect that something dirty is entangled with Dalong, please Ninth brother, can you help Dalong because of the past feelings? "

Although he was very upset with Ren Dalong, but facing the request of his former lover, Uncle Jiu agreed without looking at the monk's face or the Buddha's face: "I agree to this matter.

Lianmei, you are pregnant, don't be too overjoyed and sad, with me, I will definitely not let the child in your belly lose its father before it is born.

You are pregnant, don't be too tired, go back and rest! "

Seeing Tao Shiying holding his wife's hand while talking, Ren Dalong was full of anger.

But his EQ and IQ are telling him at this moment: it's not time to get angry, it's not time to get angry, bear with it for a while...

Therefore, Ren Dalong, who felt a little oily on his head, simply stopped looking at the direction where his wife and Taoist Ying were, and numbed himself from the heart.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Nine, I'll ask someone to prepare more good ingredients later, and I'll cook a home-cooked meal in the evening and cook some of Brother Nine's favorite dishes.

Tonight, Brother Nine, you and Dalong should catch up on the old days, we all grew up together, so after not seeing each other for so many years, you must be able to have a good chat. "

Michelin, who originally wanted to chat more with Uncle Jiu, caught a glimpse of her husband's appearance out of the corner of her eye, and immediately dismissed the idea.
A woman obeys her father at home, obeys her husband when she gets married, and obeys her son after her husband dies. After all, she must have some scruples, so as not to be chewed by others.

So, she simply followed Uncle Jiu's polite words just now, and pretended to be tired.

But according to what Mi Nianying just said, she is a woman who just took a nap.

Even if pregnant women feel more, they won't be like this too much!
Seeing Michelin's exhausted attitude, Uncle Jiu, who had a clear heart, couldn't guess what she was thinking.

However, with the knot in his heart untied, he did not make trouble unreasonably: "Alright, sister Lian, be careful when you walk, don't bump into each other."

Although he didn't look directly at the place where his wife and Taoist Ying were, the corners of Ren Dalong's eyes never shifted.

Seeing his wife getting close to Taoist Ying, Ren Zhengfei felt that he was about to explode with anger.

If it weren't for his wife's dignified and decent behavior, and she tried her best to save him face, she wouldn't be responsible for hitting Taoist Yinglai twice with a gun.

After watching Michelin leave the restaurant, Uncle Jiu cast his eyes on Ren Dalong, who looked annoyed: "Ren Dalong, you said that you got sick after returning home to pay respects to your ancestors, or a disease that ordinary doctors can't see well.

I suspect that you just got hit while worshiping your ancestors. Judging from your current state, it is very likely that you were injured by a zombie.

If you believe me, we will go to your ancestral hall now to see if we can find anything.

If you don't believe me, I'll go back to Renjia Town immediately after I talk to Lianmei tonight, so you can ask for blessings! "

Without his first love by his side, Uncle Jiu returned to his shrewd and capable appearance, and his words, which were always a little bit unjust in his heart, were no longer mellow.

It has restored the state of most ascetic monks who love to believe in faith, and do not believe in it.

Knowing that Uncle Jiu is Ren Dalong, the orthodox Maoshan direct descendant, even though it was not pleasant to listen to Uncle Jiu's words, he didn't compete with each other.

After all, he still has the basic common sense to specialize in the art industry: "Tao Shiying, if you say go to the ancestral hall, then let's go to the ancestral hall. If you say that zombies killed me, I will believe you.

But if you go in the wrong direction and find the wrong place, don't blame me for not giving Lianmei face and burying you alive in my family's ancestral hall. "

As a military commander, Ren Dalong's style is still quite vigorous: "Come on, get your horses ready, aim at my family's ancestral tomb, and get ready to go."

After leaving the Marshal's Mansion, they rode on the horses prepared by the soldiers. In less than a quarter of an hour, the group arrived at the edge of the Xiangshui River, a tributary of the Xiangjiang River.

After finding a ferry, Uncle Jiu and his party walked down the water for tens of miles before finding a small pier to disembark.

Although Ren Dalong's surname is also Ren, and he has the same surname as Ren from a family in Renjia Town, but they really only had some connection 500 years ago.

They were family back then.

Looking at the dilapidated village in front of him, and looking at the old rival in love beside him, Ren Dalong suddenly started to talk about sex, or in other words, he wanted to pretend.

"Dao Shiying, you know, although the surname Ren is not a common surname, our family has nothing to do with Renjia Town.

But compared with Ren Fa, the head of the Ren family in Renjia Town, the Ren family led by me, Ren Dalong, is definitely not comparable.

Over the years, my branch has gained momentum, so I brought all the relatives and friends in the whole village out of this poor village.

After so many years, there is a bit of smoke here when it is Qingming. "

Looking at Ren Dalong who was waiting for him to exclaim with a stinking face, Uncle Jiu had black lines all over his head.

How old are you? I've seen you wearing crotch pants. Is it interesting to compare with me?

Seeing Uncle Jiu's face full of black lines but not saying a word, Ren Dalong's heart immediately felt relieved.

Sure enough, not only was he superior to Dao Shiying emotionally, but his career achievements were also unmatched by Dao Shiying.

This feels great!
Regardless of Uncle Jiu's ugly and embarrassing face, Ren Dalong started bragging as he walked.

"But don't think that our village is dilapidated because it is desolate. Let me tell you, this is a treasure land of geomantic omen for my Ren family to flourish.

In the past, my ancestors had a training that no matter where our branch died, we would ask someone to bury the body back to the ancestral hall.

Speaking of which, I was really unfilial in the past few years. I was busy fighting outside, and I didn't come back to worship my ancestors during the holidays. "

Although he was blaming himself, seeing Ren Dalong's indifferent face, everyone knew that he was lying and bragging.

(End of this chapter)

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