Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 580: Who will keep it

Anonymous pawn-Zhuang Haoyun said these four words, so that the four Taoists Qi Qi was shocked.

Although Mao Shangxia was extremely dissatisfied with this person, they also knew very well that this kind of master in the society has already been regarded as the existence of the sky-the rich in the family is regarded as a wealthy person, and there are people in the family who are officials and their grandfather It is also a founding general.

Even when it comes to cultivation, there have been Niu breakouts from their ancestors.

They never thought that Zhuang Haoyun would be so humble to people.

The four Taoists took a closer look at Yang Yuxin and couldn't help but secretly speculate, what kind of character is this woman?

Director Yang didn't mean anything. She silently stepped back two steps, "Master Feng, you are busy first."

"It's okay, it's almost finished," Feng Jun stood up, put the ancestral card back, and reached for his briefcase.

Then he glanced at Zhuang Haoyun, "You are keeping this ancestral card for the time being."

"Cough," Ma Dao coughed heavily. "Feng Daoyou, if you are holding an ancestral card, we won't say anything, but it's appropriate for Mr. Zhuang to keep it ... is it appropriate?"

Feng Jun shook his head slightly, "I'm just not convenient to keep, as for the reason ... you will know later."

Ma Daochang thought about it, and it was estimated that the other party was not aimless.

However, in this world, many times they know that they ca n’t do anything, and they have to try it. "Then we grab the ancestral card from him, and it is also an inevitable choice ... Please also understand Feng Daoyou."

At present, there are only four of them in Luohua Manor, but as long as they let out the wind, they can mobilize hundreds of teachers and brothers overnight, and if there are not enough people, they can also call believers and protect the law.

If Maoshan is not afraid of embarrassment, he can even call his fellows in Wudang, Zhongnan, Wangwu, Qingcheng and other places in solidarity.

"Of course I can keep it," Feng Jun was not angry, but looked at him with a smile. "However, I confirm ... Do you think it is more appropriate for me to keep it?"

To be honest, Ma Daochang thought in his heart that Feng Jun kept this thing at least to make him more convinced, and it seemed that the other party did not mean to greedy this thing.

Unconsciously, he has placed Feng Jun in a fairly high position, and there is still some hope in his heart.

However, the tone and expression of the other party's speech gave Ma Daochang a bad feeling-if you promised this person to save the ancestral card, there is no chance of something happening.

Anyway, at this moment, he didn't need to think about robbing, so he turned his eyes and looked at Yang Yuxin-this person should have a big history.

He waved at her, "Dare to ask the female donor, and surname."

Director Yang didn't believe this, that is, after the death of her husband, she had done some ceremonies in order to miss her thoughts, and there were Taoist Buddhists, and even went to church.

However, after contacting Feng Jun, her mentality changed greatly, even if she did not think that other Taoists could have the general mana of Master Feng, but they would not be rude to them because of their self-preservation.

So she nodded his head at Ma Dao and spit out three words, "Yang Yuxin."

Ma Daochang secretly rejoiced in his heart that he could communicate, so he asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what the relationship between Lord Yang and Feng Daoyou is ..."

Yang Yuxin answered quietly, "In Dao Chang's eyes, he is Feng Daoyou, in my eyes, he is Master Feng."

This answer is quite in place, not only shows the attitude, but does not say anything substantial.

However, for Ma Dao, this attitude was enough, and then he gave another hand, "Then I have one thing now, and want to trouble Yang Shizhu one or two, it is also a merit ..."

He unexpectedly wanted to ask Yang Yuxin to help keep the ancestral brand-the thing has been found, Feng Jun is not willing to keep it, and the people in Maoshan don't want Zhuang Haoyun to keep it.

However, it is one thing for Director Yang to be in awe of the Taoist. It is another thing to be willing to take action.

Although she understands that the other party is a person from the Maoshan School-it is a famous school, and that brand is also a treasure in the school, but for her, even if you are faced with Zhang Tianshi in Longfeng Mountain, I have to see what Master Feng is meaning.

So she just gave Feng Jun a puzzled look.

"You are free," Feng Jun waved his hand. He really didn't care about this. Maoshan's ancestral brand is indeed a bit famous, but that's how it is, or that sentence, instead of shamefully thinking about this thing, it is better to be on the mobile phone plane. No effort.

Yang Yuxin blinked his eyes and asked aloud, "Let the people of Maoshan keep this ... the ancestral card, is there anything wrong?"

Ma Daochang was a little bored to hear, Mad, how can I say that this is the treasure of Maoshan's veins, even though people are so despised, neither of them want to keep it?

But in fact, this is normal, this is the earth of the last dharma plane, not to say that any martial art treasures, others can see in your eyes-if your treasures are powerful, your martial arts will be even better. Forced.

Feng Jun smiled at Yang Yuxin's question, "They don't care if they keep it. The main thing is that this thing is a bit of a saying. I have to let them take a trip to Master Tian and give them to keep it. It's boring to run away ... I don't Maybe let them live in the manor. "

Ma Daochang heard the words and immediately spoke out, "I will take care of them, and I will ensure that I don't run. Sanqing is on the top. If there is a half-truth ..."

He really did not want to run. In fact, he was more interested in what Feng Daoyou was going to say to Master Tian?

He has an intuition that he may be witnessing a history and a legend.

Feng Jun waved his hand and interrupted his words, "This kind of thing, you don't need to swear like this ... maybe you really think so, but that is the ancestral card of Maoshan, not the ancestral card of your elders."

He believes that such a swearing oath is meaningless, so why not wait until the other party has finished speaking?

Ma Dao was choked again: he had to admit that he thought a little less and was a bit wishful thinking.

At the same time, he was a little shocked by the maturity of the other party's thinking. If a 40- to 50-year-old person said this, he wouldn't be surprised, but this Feng Daoyou looks so young-how long does this guy's brain grow ?

Yang Yuxin snorted, "Maoshan? Run the monk ... wrong, run the Taoist, and run the temple?"

She said it with confidence. No matter what denomination, if you leave the government's support, it will be nothing-unless you plan to rebel immediately.

What she said actually meant to encourage the leader of the horse to take over, but the leader of the horse was silent.

Seeing that he was not angry, Yang Yuxin asked again, "Then if Master Maoshan refused to come ... how to deal with it?"

Without Feng Jun talking, Zhuang Haoyun rushed to answer, "Waiting for him for ninety days, if he doesn't come, let the Taoist priests of Maoshan take the ancestral cards back, and Master Feng is not uncommon with him."

Yang Yuxin was still a bit curious, and he said how to set such a day ... not eighty days, not one hundred days?

However, she had already played a lot before, and then twitched, which inevitably made the master unhappy, so she nodded simply, "Since the director of Maoshan believes in me, I will take care of this thing."

Feng Jun glanced at her, "Xiao Hui's body is still weak, stay away from that thing, you are at the most vibrant time, don't be afraid."

In fact, Gu Jiahui can also bear the arrogance of that point on the ancestral card. However, a good physique has not yet begun to cultivate ... Why should she be so tortured? It would be bad if it affected your physique.

My life ... exuberant? When Yang Yuxin heard this, he couldn't help but walk away again, didn't he? I'm on the ring ...

The next moment, she felt a hot stream, gushing out of her kidneys, and her body was a little soft.

But she controlled her emotions very well, just nodded slightly, "Got it."

It was agreed that the ancestral brand also had an administrator, and four Taoist leaders from Maoshan were "sent" out of Luohua Manor.

Seeing a BMW car with bruises on one side, the chunky Taoist could not help but yell, "What's special, this is our temple product ... How can you explain it like this?"

He often drives this car, so for him, it is not just the public property of Maoshan.

Ma Daochang has always been uncomfortable with his irritability. Although the younger brother Zhu in his early twenties is also young and vigorous, he still has rules in his work.

So he said coldly, "Then if your car hit the mountain gate, our car will be intact?"

Chunky Taoist can't do anything ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Brother Ma, what do you mean? I want to chase the murder ... is it wrong? "

How can you understand people? Ma Dao was completely speechless about the goods. He said that if I would n’t drive, I would n’t let you follow along if you were killed.

There are actually many Taoists who can drive this year, but after all, the ratio is not high.

Instead, Sister Zeng uttered to appease the violent young brother, "Brother Jiang, let's go and see your ears first ... Don't have a tympanic membrane."

Brother Jiang was screamed by Feng Jun and screamed at the Qiqiao for bleeding. Checking the eardrum was also what it meant.

But he sneered, "This car may not be able to move."

Facts have proved that cars of German descent are still quite arrogant. In addition to a bit worse appearance, they can still drive.

After Ma Dao got in the car, he was busy contacting Master Tian. Master didn't answer the phone, so he typed on WeChat again.

Brother Jiang was driving the car, and there was a slight grin on the corner of his mouth: Today's hatred is not reported, I swear not to be human!

Not to mention the performance of the Maoshan faction, Gazi put Gu Jiahui's four large suitcases on Q7, and everyone returned to the villa all the way.

After getting out of the car, Yang Yuxin found Feng Jun. She pointed to the briefcase in her hand. "Do I ... need to watch it for ninety days?"

Did you choose it yourself? Feng Jun didn't know what to say, "Which ... Maybe not."

He felt that if the other teacher was not mentally handicapped, he would come quickly.

Then he remembered the question, "Why did you come back so quickly, did Xiao Hui's homework catch up?"

"She has already completed the high school classes by herself," Yang Yuxin replied casually, and then frowned, "but recently her physical condition ... not very good!"

(When the third shift arrives, the monthly pass for August guarantee is called.)

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