Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were shocked and thought that the truth was about to settle the score in the autumn. He jumped up and shouted, "Oh, mom, help me!"

Fu Junhua subconsciously drew out his sword, and pointed the sword in his palm at the slant of the Taoist Taoist: "I don't know where these two boys offended the Taoist priest, please draw the Taoist down, Fu Junhua will follow it one by one."

The scene suddenly became nervous, but Zhifei Taoist didn't care. He drank all the tea in the cup and smiled and said, "Miss Fu is really good to these two kids. Could it be that he really regards them as his nephews?"

Fu Junmao said coldly: "What do you have to do with you?"

The Taoist Zhifei's expression remained unchanged, and he was still soothing and at ease: "Miss Fu is a little restless. I am just joking with these two kids. Why be so nervous? Besides, just your troubles, Miss Fu, do you think you can run wildly in my Middle Earth? Then you are wrong. In fact, in my opinion, your proud sword skills are really not worth mentioning in my eyes. Haha, even your master, Fu Cailin, is that too."

Fu Junmao was so angry that her face was pale by these words from Zhifei Taoist. No matter who it was, she would never allow anyone to insult her master. She wanted to sarcastically say a few words, but if she wanted to speak, a cold aura would be oppressed, which made her unable to speak. Fu Junmao was not that kind of stupid person, how could she not notice the gap between the two? What's even more wonderful is that this feeling is that only she can understand, and the rest are not affected at all. Such control over the qi may not be able to do even if she has always admired the master. For a moment, Fu Junmao was shy and angry, her pretty face turned pale and red, red and green, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let it flow out. In any case, she would never bow her head in front of the Han people she hated to show her weak side.

When Song Shidao heard Fu Junmao's master Fu Cailin, his expression had changed, and his eyes were both painful and distant. It should be known that the deep hatred between the Sui Dynasty and Goguryeo was impossible to resolve. Just like Fu Junmao's natural hatred of Han people, Song Shidao, who had been influenced by his father's Royal Hanism since childhood, instinctively felt disgusted with Fu Junmao. However, at this time, she saw her crying again, but she endured the stubbornness that she could not stay.

He was so aggrieved that he felt a little bit hidden in his heroic spirit, but he felt unbearable. Although Song Shidao could not feel that Zhifa Daoist was using his qi to press Fu Junhua, she had enjoyed the feeling of being oppressed by Qi when she asked Zhifa Daoist for martial arts before, and could still see some clues. Just when he was about to say a few words to Fu Junhua, the two dragons of Yangzhou had already stepped forward and stood in front of Fu Junhua: "Don't bully your mother!"

Zhifei Taoist smiled slightly and restrained his aura: "It's just a misunderstanding. Just sit there, sit there."

Fu Junmao snorted coldly and sat down. With her arrogant temperament, she wanted to leave with Shuanglong now, but she was worried about Yu Wenji's pursuit. She naturally didn't care about herself, but she couldn't worry about Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. Just now, these two stood up and stood in front of her, giving her some strange warmth, and even more so that she had to consider the safety of these two people.

Seeing the scene awkward, Song Lu smoothed out and said, "Just Brother Xu said he was hungry just now, so Song prepared some small wine and side dishes to entertain him to give him the best friend of the landlord." After saying that, he ordered the waiter to go down and prepare. Soon, the table of wine and food was ready, and Song Lu invited everyone to enjoy it one by one.

Everyone sat down, and two maids came forward to pour wine. Zhifa said, "Brother Lu knows it. I have promised not to drink." Fu Junmao also said, "I have never touched my lips, and they are not suitable for both of them to drink. The master will be fine." After saying this, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were originally trying to taste the taste of fine wine, had a look of disappointment on their faces, and they dared not refute.

Song Lu smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then we won't drink anymore. Is there any problem with Xiao Jing?"

Mrs. Jing smiled and said, "How come I have problems? I'm afraid the two little brothers are there?" She saw the awkward expression on Shuanglong's face and deliberately made fun of her.

Kou Zhong was not following it. Although he did not dare to refute Fu Junma's decision, he did not want to be underestimated, especially Song Shidao, who was vaguely thought about Fu Junma. He immediately raised his chest and said: "A real man can bend and stretch, and he can drink or not. How can there be a problem? There is no alcohol today, so he doesn't drink."

Everyone smiled, but did not expose him, but instead led the topic to other places. From all over the world, strange stories, ancient and modern stories were all casually picked up, and the guests and hosts were having fun. In fact, several people had just used lunch, how much food could they eat there? Zhifei Taoist suddenly put down the cup and said to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling: "Two friends, I want to make a deal with you, but I don't know what to do?"

Fu Junmao looked at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling with concern: "What did you two little guys do? Or did you get some treasures, which made this master of Taoism jealous?" Originally, she seemed to blame Shuanglong for causing trouble, but in fact she was using words to grasp Zhifa Taoist, reminding him not to take advantage of tricks and bully Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. But she still remembered Zhifa Taoist's previous impulse and bullying her, and she felt angry. This statement was a bit more sarcastic and ridiculous.

Zhifei Taoist smiled and said, "The girl is smart, but her words are not very clever, why bother?" Although he was smiling, he actually fought back fiercely against Fu Junmao. The implication was that Fu Junmao played with his thoughts, but unfortunately it would be counterproductive. But he used such a calm attitude, but the effect was better, which made Fu Junmao angry again. Logically speaking, with Zhifei Taoist's always peaceful temperament, it was hard to imagine that he would speak evilly to a girl like this, and it was not once, and he had also damaged the other party and his master before. At this moment, even Song Shidao felt that Zhifei Taoist had gone a little, but he had no position to stand on Fu Junmao's side and talk, so he had to remain silent. As for the old fox Song Lu, he always smiled slightly and did not make any statement.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked slightly darker, looked at each other, and then returned to normal. Kou Zhong smiled and said, "Oh, what kind of transaction is Taoist Master going to do? Let's talk first, you are a senior expert, so you can't let us do a loss-making business."

The person who knew nothing naturally knew that these two boys were clever and strange masters, and said with a smile: "You stole a book from a man named Tian Wen in Yangzhou City. This book is made of strange materials, and it is impossible to hurt the sword..."

Before the Taoist Zhifei finished speaking, Kou Zhong was shocked and suddenly jumped back: "How did you know? No, no." Seeing that Taoist Zhifei was still sitting there and looking at him with a smile, it was obvious that he had been sure of it, and he was not a false statement. He couldn't help but smile embarrassedly and said, "Master Taoist, your eyes are like a torch, and the candle shines through the ages. That, the boy can't hide this thought from you."
Chapter completed!