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Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight good dogs do not suffer immediate losses

Chen Sanqiu believes that his current strength must have the capital to fight Zhen Xiaoyao. Compared with the previous one, this is definitely a huge improvement and an exciting start.

Being going to Xiaoyao Sect, he beat Zhen Xiaoyao up in front of all the sects of the entire ancient martial arts alliance, showed off his limelight in front of Leng Rushuang, pretending to be awesome...

Ahem, vulgar, fuck, vulgar.

Ahem.

However, I didn't expect that the Xiaoyao Sect is indeed a big sect, and it is indeed a sect leader of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. These elders are all so powerful.

It can be said that if it weren't for the support of Mrs. Liu in the Tianshan Sword Sect at that time, the Xiaoyao Sect was so stupid that she could have sent an elder to do it. What a terrible thing.

Chen Sanqiu thought that his strength and Zhen Xiaoyao would not be beaten up again as before, but he faced so many elders.

Chen Sanqiu still felt distressed. It would be fake if he didn't feel distressed. Damn, the elders are so awesome and numb, and this is still on their territory. If they fight against them, wouldn't they be beaten up?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt panicked in Chen Sanqiu. Finally, Chen Sanqiu rolled his eyes and thought it would be better to survive first.

His face, which was originally gloomy, instantly became like spring breeze, warm sunshine, and a bright smile.

He waved and greeted the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect one by one, even the grandfather and grandpa called out, and the one who called was kind.

Those who screamed coldly were embarrassed to Chen Sanqiu's elders of Xiaoyao Sect.

Damn, you Chen Sanqiu, outside the Xiaoyaomen Mountain Gate, fighting against the ancient martial arts warriors who were chasing you. This has nothing to do with Xiaoyaomen, but you slapped Zhen Xiaoyao in front of so many people. What does this mean?

Isn’t this intentionally smearing Xiaoyao’s face?

Isn’t this just intentionally trying to get into Xiaoyao Sect?

I originally wanted to give Chen Sanqiu a warning in front of the hall, but who knew that the warning had not been used yet, Chen Sanqiu was the first to greet him with a smile.

Many elders grinned one by one, and I've never seen such a shameless leader.

"Hmph, Chen Sanqiu, you slapped Zhen Xiaoyao in front of so many people. It's not a friendly thing for you to do this."

"Yes, Chen Sanqiu, although you are the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect and your status is much higher than Zhen Xiaoyao, but don't forget that Zhen Xiaoyao is also the close disciple of our Xiaoyao Sect's sect leader, and this status is also extraordinary."

"you······."

Chen Sanqiu grinned, laughed, and hugged the oldest elder with the angry face, just like his grandson acting coquettishly with his grandfather: "Oh, grandpa, am I angry? Look, I am also the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect after all, and I don't even have this majesty. That's so shameless, don't you think?"

The oldest elder...

Chen Sanqiu shook his body a little dizzy, and Chen Sanqiu's kind voice and words were spoken, making the old man a little dizzy. In an instant, he felt like he was playing with his grandson. He grinned, oh, and nodded.

After nodding, the oldest elder realized that I'll let me go. This Chen Sanqiu is not his precious grandson, but this is Chen Sanqiu.

Moreover, even if his precious grandson slapped Zhen Xiaoyao and slapped him, it would definitely not be a matter of nodding.

Sister.

It's a trick.

When Chen Sanqiu saw the oldest elder, he nodded, and immediately smiled, pretended to stretch out his hand to stroke the oldest elder's arm, and walked into the hall.

"Grandpas and uncles, it's cold outside, let's go into the house to chat." Chen Sanqiu said enthusiastically to these elders.

He looks like he is the master of his family, and he is just a guest. He warmly invites these people to enter the hall to chat.

I have to say that the Chinese are a very embarrassed nation. Because of the habits, when Chen Sanqiu invited so enthusiastically, these elders were a little dazed and stunned for a moment. Seeing Chen Sanqiu helping the elder into the hall, they grinned and followed in.

After entering the hall, everyone came to their senses.

I'll let it go, this, this is so fooled by Chen Sanqiu, this little bastard.

Looking up, Wang Zhenyue's face was sitting on the throne of the head sect, with a gloomy face. Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to say more. This was so shameful.

This matter is a mess.

Wang Zhenyue narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Sanqiu who was standing in the hall. He looked at him with a heavy face, and squinted his eyes.

From Chen Sanqiu's eyes, Wang Zhenyue had a provocative look of eating fruits and an envious and jealous look of eating fruits. Wang Zhenyue couldn't help but smile and said to Chen Sanqiu: "It turns out that a hero is a boy. I have always heard that the Tianshan Sword Sect has an extremely powerful son-in-law. It's better to see him at first sight than to hear anything. It turns out that he is a boy of heroes."

Chen Sanqiu laughed dryly, clasped his fists and said to Wang Zhenyue: "I am a heroic boy. In front of your closed disciple Zhen Xiaoyao, that one is just like that."

Wang Zhenyue smiled: "Why are the people who can practice the inexplicable martial arts and the unknown sword technique ordinary people?"

Chen Sanqiu grinned and saw Wang Zhenyue smiling at him. From Wang Zhenyue's gaze, Chen Sanqiu felt a greedy look like the same as the ancient martial artists who were chasing him outside the Xiaoyaomen Mountain Gate.

With a look of wanting to eat himself, Chen Sanqiu felt aroused in his heart.

Knowing that this is definitely a dangerous place, it is best to leave early.

"Ahem, Wang Alliance Leader, what I meant to come here is because Leng Rushuang..." Chen Sanqiu wanted to clarify the purpose of Wang Zhenyue directly, and directly became the person who wanted it.

Wang Zhenyue took into account his face and agreed to the best.

If Wang Zhenyue refuses, Chen Sanqiu has also thought of a way to deal with it.

Who knew that before Chen Sanqiu finished speaking, Wang Zhenyue had already laughed, waved his hand, and said to Chen Sanqiu: "I know, that's your ex-wife. No matter what, Leng Rushuang and my closed disciple Zhen Xiaoyao are destined to be. In this way, let Leng Rushuang be the second wife of my disciple Zhen Xiaoyao."

——The content comes from [Migu Reading] (To be continued)
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