As soon as the woman caused trouble left, the scenery was gone, and the crowd in the Yang Family Shop quickly dispersed.

Zheng Dafeng shrank his head and ran under the eaves, squatting in the distance, not daring to get too close to Old Man Yang.

Both are disciples, and Li Er's treatment is different in front of this master.

Zheng Dafeng also blamed his master for being partial, but there were some things that really didn't accept his fate.

Zheng Dafeng asked timidly: "Master, Qi Jingchun is determined not to follow the rules, what will we do when we go?"

The old man said nothing, smoking a dry tobacco. A black cat came at some point. He squatted not far from the old man's feet, shook his fur and splashed a lot of rain.

Zheng Dafeng said worriedly: "Will there be trouble if that guy from Zhenwu Mountain actually asked the gods to go down the mountain? After all, there are countless people staring at this place now."

The old man still didn't speak.

Getting used to his master's taciturnity, Zheng Dafeng didn't feel embarrassed. He was thinking about it all over again, and then he thought of Qi Jingchun and cursed: "Damn you, Qi Jingchun, has been a grandson for fifty-nine years, and you are still a few days away from your work? Scholars are just thinking hard and unreasonable!"

The old man finally spoke: "You are just a stubborn mind if you don't study."

Zheng Dafeng was not ashamed and turned his head and said flatteringly: "Do you want to rub your shoulders and knock on your legs for your master?"

The old man said calmly: "I don't have any coffin book, so you can just die."

Zheng Dafeng said shyly: "Master, what you said is heartbreaking. I am a disciple, but I am not very capable, but I am filial. How can I think of those things? I am not Li Er's wife."

The old man nodded and said, "You are worse than her."

Zheng Dafeng's face turned black, his head drooped, and he felt like frost was used to beat eggplant, without any energy.

However, he suddenly became full of surprise and realized that although what the master said today was still unpleasant, he had said so much, which was rare. When he returned to the east room, he could drink a pot of wine to celebrate.

Zheng Dafeng was in a happy mood and asked casually: "Can you stop that guy?"

This time, without waiting for the old man to stab him, Zheng Dafeng slapped himself in the face, "There is a chance for senior brother to stop him. If you really stop him, you will really drink the Northwest Wind from now on."

The old man asked inexplicably: "Zheng Dafeng, do you know why he has no prospect?"

Zheng Dafeng was stunned on the spot.

I thought to myself that Master’s problem is very mysterious, and I must deal with it carefully and make some preparations.

I never thought that the old man had already given his own answer, "I'm ugly."

Zheng Dafeng hugged his head with both hands and looked at the rain splashing in the yard. Such a big-name man wanted to cry without tears.

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The yamen manager doesn't have to observe his expression or expression, just knowing that he is not suitable to continue staying there, so he just finds an excuse to leave the house.

Chen Songfeng continued to look up the files, but compared to Chen's fear of being present, he finally regained the elegance of the children of aristocratic families. But the more he did this, the more he felt depressed, and he felt depressed, and he was frustrated and not angry. It was just that he was straightforward and was unblocked. Liu Baqiao thought about going out for a walk, and he was not upset.

Chen Songfeng suddenly looked up and smiled, "Baqiao, can't sit still?"

Liu Baqiao just raised his butt from the chair, and after hearing this, he sat back and said angrily, "Oh, I still have the mood to tease me, you are good at your heart."

Chen Songfeng put down an old book in his hand and said bitterly: "I'll make you laugh. I just stood up for me, but I was not ungrateful, but..."

Liu Baqiao couldn't stand the bitterness and sensation of others the most, so he waved his hand and said, "No, no, I just look down on the bullying of your distant relatives, afraid of the strong. I said a few words to her, it's purely that I can't control myself, you Chen Songfeng don't have to be grateful."

Chen Songfeng leaned back, leaned gently on the back of the chair, and let out a breath.

If this is in the Chen family of Longwei County, just relying on this lazy sitting posture, the elders will discover that no matter the legitimate son or illegitimate son, children will be beaten, and adults will be scolded.

Although scholars from the noble family are often ridiculed by warriors as hypocritical and pretentious.

But rules are rules. When you are born from the womb, you will walk on the established path. Children of all kinds of gentry, all have been influenced by them since childhood.

Of course, there is also Nanjian Kingdom, which is rich in famous and absurd and crazy people. It is famous for its words and deeds that are not bound by etiquette.

Liu Baqiao asked: "What is your relationship with Chen? As for how afraid of her? If it involves family secrets, just pretend I didn't ask."

Chen Songfeng stood up, closed the door, sat on the chair where he was originally in charge, and asked softly: "The name of the boy named Liu, after many twists and turns, finally turned to Chen's hand in my Longwei County. Are you not curious about why?"

Liu Baqiao nodded.

I'm afraid the mountain-moving ape broke his head, because the competitor that was moved by the sword scriptures was not the mortal enemy Fenglei Garden, but the Chen family of Longwei County that emerged from nowhere.

Chen Songfeng's face was exhausted, and he should have been depressed all the way. Those who think too much will be tired. Finally, he couldn't help but find someone to complain. In addition, he firmly believed in Liu Baqiao's character and temperament, so he said slowly: "Although our Chen family is closer to your Fenglei Garden, the descendants of Chen's family abide by the ancestral teachings and do not get involved in the grudges on the mountain and down the mountain. They have been sticking to it for so many years. Can a sword scripture that is very useless to the children of the Chen family make us make an exception? Chen family is a scholarly family, not a cultivation family. What's the point of wading through this muddy water?"

Liu Baqiao followed this idea and thought, "It's Chen's family who wants to take this sword scripture into his pocket? Could it be that her family is a sword cultivator who has never been born?"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said, "It's not the case. You mentioned earlier that the Chen family in the town was divided into two branches. Chen was the first one to move out. He walked very thoroughly and simply didn't even stay in Dongbao Pingzhou. He went directly to another continent. After generations of reproduction and growth, the family Chen family in which Chen is located is now known as the "great master of the world's buildings". Of course, these news have never been circulated in Dongbao Pingzhou. Our Longwei County Chen family was able to know the inside story because of their slightest connection with them."

Liu Baqiao sneered: "Is that woman bragging about not making drafts, or is she bullying me, Liu Baqiao, and has no knowledge? Can her family have a merit store?"

Chen Songfeng stretched out his two fingers.

Liu Baqiao rolled his eyes and said, "I heard clearly. What I am talking about is the ritual of merit, not the ritual of merit and reputation!"

Chen Songfeng did not put away his fingers.

Liu Baqiao was a little disappointed and continued to ask dissatisfiedly: "Then can her family have it in the Academy?!"

The so-called Academy and Academy of Liu Baqiao is naturally the Confucian orthodox Three Academy of the Palace and Seventy-Two Academy, and is by no means an ordinary Academy of secular dynasties.

The huge Dongbao Bow Continent is just a cliff and two academies in Guanhu.

Chen Songfeng slowly put away one finger, and there was still one left.

Liu Baqiao pretended to get up, and supported his hands on the chair handle, pretending to be panic: "I'll apologize to that aunt quickly. I'm so kind of arrogance. I'm such a arrogant and unreasonable life experience. Not to mention letting you Chen Songfeng read a few books, it's okay to even let you make a cow or a horse."

Chen Songfeng smiled but said nothing.

This is probably Liu Baqiao's unique charm, which can make the person involved not angry at all.

Liu Baqiao twisted his butt, wrapped his arms around his chest, and said leisurely: "Okay, I know the scary origin of that ancestor grandma, so you can continue to talk about the topic."

Chen Songfeng smiled and said, "Actually, Manager Xue also said the answer."

Liu Baqiao's inspiration appeared, "The ancestor of the young man surnamed Liu was the tomb guard whom Chen left in the town?"

Chen Songfeng nodded and said, "The son is teachable."

Liu Baqiao exclaimed, "No, the sword scriptures passed down by the ancestral family of the young man surnamed Liu came from the traitor of Zhengyang Mountain? Of course, it is also one of the ancestors of our Fenglei Garden. No matter what, if time does not match, how can we become the tombkeeper of the Chen family?"

Chen Songfeng explained: "I can be sure that the Liu family was the tombkeeper of Chen Tiao's family. As for the sword cultivator who later hid from your Fenglei Garden, why did he come to the town and become a member of the Liu family, and pass on the sword scriptures, there is probably some hidden inside story. So in the end the heirloom of the family treasure became two things, the sword scriptures and warts. As for Chen Tiao, she actually had no intention of treasures, but just came to worship the ancestors. In addition, if the Liu family had descendants, no matter what qualifications, she would take them back to the family to cultivate them, which was considered to repay the ancestors of the Liu family for their tomb protection."

Liu Baqiao looked incredible, "A young woman came to worship her ancestors for such a big family? Then she almost got beaten to death by the Great Li Fan King? Chen Songfeng, I read a lot, although it was mostly some fake books of fairies fighting on the bed, but I did understand a lot of human feelings from this, so I think that girl must be a fake!"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Then you didn't see how polite my grandfather was after seeing her."

Because of the honorific, Chen Songfeng really couldn't tell the truth, so he could only describe it in ambiguously as the word "polite".

The family opened the middle door for her. The head of the family bowed to her to the end. The clan members regarded her as a guest of honor and asked her to sit in the main seat at the reception banquet.

It is conceivable that all this has had a great impact on Chen Songfeng.

Liu Baqiao said in confusion: "Didn't that young man surnamed Liu almost be beaten to death by the old ape with one punch?"

Chen Songfeng sighed, "You said it yourself, it's a little bit."

Chen Songfeng got up and came to the window. The wind and drizzle were temporarily slanted outside the window, just looking at the sky, as if there was a heavy rain.

Chen Songfeng whispered: "That Master Ruan seems to be an old acquaintance with the elder Chen is a friend of mine. He once walked around the world together and was a close friend."

Liu Baqiao asked tentatively: "You mean Ruan Qiong can replace Qi Jingchun and stay here. Chen has put in the effort to the family?"

Chen Songfeng said calmly: "I didn't say anything."

Liu Baqiao was amazed.

No wonder this girl was so tough when facing Song Changjing.

How can she not be arrogant with the power of the family far away and the protection of the saints near you?

Liu Baqiao suddenly asked, "I have always been interested in the matter of natal porcelain and the porcelain buyer. It's a pity that our Fenglei Garden is not popular. It was not until this time he was forced to be a strong man by his master. I heard a little bit more. It seems that there are several famous mountain top figures in our Dongbao Pingzhou now, and they first walked out of this town?"

Chen Songfeng hesitated, but chose to speak in all his words, revealing the secret of the world: "Some gambling stones are similar to the secular world. Every year, more than 30 babies are born in the town. Thirty dragon kilns are selected as the "porcelain" of their own dragon kilns according to the seats. For example, if the town has thirty-two children this year, then the two dragon kilns in the top two can have two porcelains. If there are only twenty-nine newborns next year and the dragon kilns at the bottom, it means that they can only be confiscated for a whole year."

"So people born and raised in the town have their own natal porcelain. Cao Xi and Xie Shi, who are now in the limelight in this continent, are one Taoist true lord who is expected to become a heavenly king, and a wild sword immortal with endless killing power. Although this fish pond in the town is extremely easy to produce dragons compared to outside, the cost of turning dragons is huge. Once these "porcelain" are successfully entered into the middle fifth realm and do not reach the fifth realm during their lifetime, they are destined to have no next life. The soul is scattered and everything will be over for generations. I am afraid that even the Taoist Buddha will not be able to do anything. During this period, the porcelain buyer will seize the fatal handle, and life and death are controlled by others. No matter how you are a person like Cao Xi and Xie Shi, it is the same."

"After that being said, when you become a genius figure like Cao Xi and Xie Shi, the people who buy porcelain will want to worship as ancestors, and they dare not regard themselves as the owner of porcelain. After all, it is a mutually beneficial thing. Any family can have the combat power of Cao Xi and Xie Shi and can sleep soundly. The reason is very simple. You may not be able to invite their big bosses in daily life, but when it comes to the survival of the family, they will definitely come to help and are unwilling to fight for my family. Yes, then I will break your natal porcelain, and everyone will burn together."

Liu Baqiao was amazed when he heard it. No wonder the Dali Dynasty rose rapidly in just two or three hundred years, and had formed a magnificent momentum to annex the northern territory of a continent. Liu Songfeng was so impressed that he simply sat cross-legged on a chair, rubbed his chin with his palms, and asked:

"I know that girls in the town are six years old and nine years old, and they are the same as our practice. At that time, we can know the level of future achievements in our practice. If at that time, the porcelain buyers came to the town to take away the children who are expected to be expected, then what about those porcelain that are not good? What should be done with the children in the town who lost bets, their worthless natal porcelain, and the major dragon kilns?"

Chen Songfeng whispered: "The dragon kiln will be taken out and smashed and discarded on the spot. There is a porcelain mountain outside the town, which comes from it."

Liu Baqiao felt unhappy and asked, "What will happen to those children?"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said, "I have never heard of it, I guess it won't be much better."

Liu Baqiao sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks hard.

This secret matter that was personally finalized by saints from all walks of life was definitely not something that his little Fenglei Garden sword cultivator could point fingers.

But young people just feel a little unhappy.

After a long silence, Liu Baqiao finally said softly: "So, everyone who walked out from here is a cross-river."

Chen Songfeng followed and said, "Who is not on the road to cultivation?"

Liu Baqiao felt sad and nodded, "That's right."
To be continued...