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    Qiu Bodeng and Lu Jing were silent for a moment together.

    "As expected of you, classmate Yueban." Qiu Bodeng patted him on the shoulder, "Frequently come up with great ideas and resourcefulness."

    Such a wretched and sinister revenge, most people really can't think of it.

    Lu Jing was also in awe of it, and completely stopped the heart of usurping the "four evils of Xianmen"... Compared with this dead fat man, he is as harmless as a little sheep!

    Not long after the fat man who crushed the little sheep was complacent, he sighed again: "Then I was cleaned up by the old man... If my mother didn't stop me, he even wanted to throw me to Taiyi to communicate. "Damn it, is Taiyi's place reserved for people?"

    "Student Zuo Yueban, since the master is sitting in front of you in a place where people don't live, you should finally decide your words." Qiu Bodeng reminded.

    Zuo Yuesheng raised his hand and surrendered: "I was wrong! It's because Taiyi is too motivated and the wind is full. The muddy mud like me who can't support the wall should not harm the feng shui of Taiyi's treasured land."

    "Sure enough..." Lu Jing muttered.

    "But Sludge has something to pursue, okay?" Zuo Yuesheng pressed his hands on the table with a slap, and stood up majestically, "Even if I'm so sloppy, I'm still the Young Pavilion Master of Shanhai Pavilion, okay?! Can't you be brave once? I'm asking him seriously, as the pavilion owner, how to manage the sect, and how to let the ghosts like the blue bat appear in the quiet sea! He sent me like a three-year-old boy , just don't tell me anything, and even send a bad old man to stare at me, for fear that I will run out and cause trouble for him... Can't I do something good?!"

    Lou Jiang sighed outside, thinking that if it weren't for your constant trouble, the pavilion owner would have to clean up the mess again when he heard your news... But this time, the pavilion owner let Zuo Yuesheng stay Don't go out in Wushexuan, not necessarily because he is worried that he will cause trouble when everyone is busy.

    Several second-generation ancestors in the room vividly demonstrated what is called "helping relatives and not helping people" and "standing on the side of friends and friends regardless of black and white".

    Not only did you denounce Zuo Da Pavilion Master's guilt with every word, but you also actively and enthusiastically gave Zuo Yue all kinds of bad ideas to repay his father... Hearing Lou Jiang's heart skipped a beat, he felt that according to the development of this situation, the future Zuo Pavilion Master I am afraid that the days will be completely unsafe.

    Zuo Yuesheng threw a bunch of "promises" about how to make his father in the future, and then slammed down on the table.

    His drinking capacity is unparalleled, but Qiu Bodeng's wine is strong enough, and a few pots of wine are completely supported by a belly of anger. Now that the fire has dissipated, people have fallen.

    "Zuo Fat Zuo Fat." Lu Jing poked him with the handle of his fan, "Really drunk?"

    Zuo Yuesheng waved his hand impatiently, turned his head on the table, and muttered: "...every day, it's like I'm something shameful...you don't want to see me, I still I can't wait to see you..."

    He has always been careless and unscrupulous, and it was only at this time that he accidentally exposed his grievance and dissatisfaction as a son and a child.

    Lu Jing turned his head to look at Qiu Bodeng, and said with his mouth: It seems that he is really drunk.

    Qiu Bodeng nodded.

    "It's not easy to be a fat man." Lu Jing was too lazy to find the quilt, pulled a curtain to cover Zuo Yuesheng's head, shook his head and sighed, "Although my relationship with my father is not very good, but Master Shaogu is not I'm... he's a young pavilion master, and he's thrown around every day..."

    "There's no way," Qiu Bodeng flipped over and found the wine that had not been scourged by Zuo Yuesheng, "their Zuo family passed it on from generation to generation."

    "It's not as good as me, to be a dummy who thoroughly eats and waits to die." Lu Jing sympathized for a while, then turned to other things, "Fatty has been grounded these days... Should we also have to do it? Staying here with him? Thinking of a nagging mother Lou who never leaves, it's a life without love."

    "First, I'm not an old mother. Second, I'm staying here with you, and I'm even more unlovable."

    The living screen separating the inside and outside was pulled open,

    Mrs Lou... oh no, Lou Jiang stood at the door, holding up a letter he just received.

    "Also, the pavilion master sent a letter and asked the young pavilion owner to immediately rush to the Shanhai Hall to participate in the pavilion meeting."

    There was a moment of silence inside.

    Lu Jing jumped up and hurriedly tore down the curtains on Zuo Yuesheng's head; Qiu Bodeng kicked the stool away with one foot, forcibly kicked Zuo Yuesheng up by "physical" means, and turned his head to let the monk Budu go. Come here, give this dead fat man a set of sobering "Yanhua Sutra"; Banshou came over and volunteered to help Zuo Yuesheng calculate the good and the bad, but the monk Budu covered his crow's mouth...

    People turned their backs on the table.

    "Am I crazy?! Let me go to what court meeting!"

    Zuo Yuesheng had just been shouting that his father thought he was shameful, but now his face was broken.

    "The meeting to discuss the millennium development of Shanhai Pavilion's life and death! What can I do when I go there? Can I make a record for them? I can't even say it... Damn it! All pavilion elders will participate! They are all powerful and influential figures.what!"

    "What the hell!" Qiu Bodeng shouted, "You are the dignified young pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion, one of the four evils of Xianmen, aren't you a character? Lu Jing! Monk! Go and clean up for him!"

    Lu Jing and the monk Budu were on the left and right, and they were dragged into the cubicle.

    Qiu Bodeng turned around, found a pen, dipped it in ink, and couldn't find the paper, so he tore a small piece from the gauze curtain that was torn down by Lu Jing, and quickly wrote the dragon and snake.

    "...The pavilion master also said, let the young pavilion master be as simple and low-key as possible..." Lou Jiang's half-sentence that had just been conveyed was drowned out by the noisy shouts.

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