Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 215: Diao Min

Chapter 215 Diao Min

"Master, have you changed your mind?"

Nangong Yuer said in doubt.

I was furious just now, but now it’s changed?

"Remember, when you get there, I don't care about other things. Go and bring back the ashes in the temple."

Ning Hongtian said solemnly.

Nangong Yu'er's eyes lit up suddenly, and she had already guessed what Ning Hongtian was planning to do.

"Yes, the little one understands!"

Manager Ning showed a sneer on his face and stepped back.

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The home of Zuo’s dead husband, in Qinghe Town in the countryside of the capital, can be reached in about two hours, but because the scenery along the road is quite beautiful, everyone paused to admire the scenery, so until the evening, their motorcade Before entering the town, few people in the town have seen such a luxurious caravan, and their eyes are full of curiosity.

"Who is this big man, what a beautiful carriage, and the girl riding a horse outside, she is too handsome!"

An aunt envied.

The girl she was referring to was Li Mochou with a grim face and holding a whisk in her hand.

Li Mochou's ears moved slightly, and he glanced at the aunt, then ignored it.

"Oh, they seem to go to the Zuo family mansion?"

"Except for the Zuo family mansion, that direction is to go up the mountain, or it may be up the mountain."

Several village women stood together and communicated in a low voice.

In the carriage.

The Zuo family lifted the driving curtain slightly, and whispered: "The run-down house not far in front is the ancestral house of my late husband."

"Zhao Hu, did you hear that."

Ning Qi nodded and shouted out of the carriage.

Zhao Hu waved his horse whip and said with a smile: "Desperate!"

Under his control, the carriage slowly stopped at the very edge of Qinghe Town, at the door of a run-down house with almost all the bricks falling off. At this time, people from Qinghe Town gathered around here and pointed.

"I really went to the Zuo family mansion. I don't remember which big person Zuo family knew?"

"Don't tell me, the kid from the Zuo family was also a fighter at the beginning. He might know a few powerful friends in the capital."

"Hey, look, someone got out of the carriage."

An old man carrying a **** said loudly.

Ning Qi got out of the car first, and then hugged Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er.

"Good-looking baby!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Followed by the four daughters of Xin Che.

"What a handsome girl!"

There was another exclamation, and many people's eyes had become fascinated.

When the Zuo family got out of the carriage, everyone was shocked and their expressions changed drastically.

"The Zuo family is back!"

"No wonder, I heard people say that the Zuo family made a small child for that Master Hou in the Tulonghou Mansion in the capital. It was really shameless. He couldn't help it not long after his husband died."

"I also heard that Lord Hou is in his 70s or 80s. As long as the Zuo clan serves well, he will enjoy glory and wealth forever!"

"I heard that Lord Hou is still a sadist..."

Everyone pointed and pointed, and they looked at Zuo's eyes with disdain.

"Master, they said you are in your seventies or eighties."

Heartly smiled.

"The people here really like to talk about nosy."

Ning Qi touched his nose, where he is in his seventies or eighties, where he is a sadist, it seems that someone deliberately spread rumors in the capital that is detrimental to his reputation.

The Zuo family's face was very pale, listening to the pointing of the folks, I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart, very wronged, his eyes were reddish, and teardrops rolled in it.

At this time, a forty or fifty-year-old peasant woman walked out of Zuo’s house with a basin in her hand. Behind her was a dark-skinned, somewhat wretched middle-aged man.

As soon as the peasant woman saw Zuo, she immediately screamed: "You wave hoof, still have a face back?"

"Bitch, what did you do when you came back, my brother was killed by you, is it possible to want to grab the foundation of our Zuo family!"

The wretched middle-aged man said angrily.

"You are not allowed to say that my mother!"

Zuo Ling'er angrily jumped from Ning Qi's arms, stood in front of the Zuo clan, and shouted at the two of them.

"My daughter has no tutor too! You were still pretty girls before you lost it! I'm pooh!"

The peasant woman spit out disdainfully.

The wretched middle-aged man took a look at Ning Qi and the others, and his gaze stayed on Li Mochou for a while, then he said: "Why? What are you planning to do with so many people? I tell you, I You don’t want to move anything from Zuo’s house!"

"Brother, I never thought about dividing Zuo's things."

Zuo cried.

"You also know that you are shameless, right? Haha, thought you could come to me to show off if you climbed up to that son of Rao Shihou?"

The wretched middle-aged man sneered.

"Bold!"

Zhao Hu shouted, the pale golden heterogeneous vindictiveness burst out from his body in an instant, and the whole person was enveloped in a golden light, as if the gods descended to earth, majestic and majestic.

"You, what do you want to do!"

The peasant woman and the middle-aged man were taken aback, and she couldn't help but backed away, stammering in her mouth.

Pale golden grudge? Although the middle-aged person is not even a fighter, it does not prevent him from hearing some rumors. It seems that only the fighting spirit of Dou Zong is pale gold...

Thinking of this, he suddenly flustered, and his legs began to tremble.

"Come here! Someone is going to kill someone! Come on!"

The peasant woman suddenly screamed loudly.

The voice seemed to have been added to the grudge. The people in Qinghe Town could hear it. More and more people gathered around. Suddenly, the crowd separated, and an old man with a dozen guards looked like The strong man walked in.

"What's the matter! Who would dare to make trouble in Qinghe Town!"

The peasant woman seemed to have seen the savior and yelled loudly: "Uncle, quickly take down this **** and the dog she brought, they want to kill!"

"Is it you?"

The old man saw Zuo's face suddenly cold, but when he saw the pale golden grudge on Zhao Hu's body, he staggered under his feet and fell directly to the ground.

The men around him quickly helped him up.

"Douzong? Is it Douzong? How could it be Douzong?"

The old man's heartbeat quickened, and he looked at Zhao Hu with a look of fear, and said respectfully: "This senior, I don't know what's the matter with me in Qinghe Town?"

Zhao Hu glanced at him disdainfully, without answering.

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Are you the elder of the clan here?"

Seeing that Zhao Hu didn't speak, the old man was very flustered, and quickly said to Ning Qi: "It's the little old man."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "That's good, I am Ning Qi, Tu Longhou."

Tu Longhou! !

When the old man heard the words, he knelt on the ground in shock. The guard behind him looked at me and I looked at you, and finally knelt down in front of everyone.

"What? This little baby is Tu Longhou? It's not a few years older than my cow, right?"

"Didn’t you say that Dragon Slayer is seventy or eighty? It's not a liar, right?"

"I don't look like a liar..."

There was a lot of discussion.