Gao Mantang was stunned for a long time and looked straight at the yellow skin.

He spoke slowly: "I think you look like... can give birth to a nest of fat grandchildren for our Gao family...?"

He was not sure, but he blurted out what he said at that time.

After saying that, Gao Mantang was stunned.

The big yellow skin stomped his feet and said, "Listen, listen, is this a thing that people say?"

"Can I give him a nest of fat grandchildren?"

As he said that, it grabbed the stone on the ground and smashed it over: "Is it because he gave him a child to Guanyin?"

I couldn't hold back my laughter, and my shoulders were shaking.

Zhang Xiujuan couldn't help but laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up: "Oh my god, I'm so laughing to death!"

"Don't let Huang Daxian ask for a seal or get involved, you're the one who's the one who's going to be a kid! Hahaha!"

The big yellow skin was ridiculed by her and glanced at him: "You're just laughing!"

Zhang Xiujuan shrank her neck and didn't dare to say anything.

"Then, then you can't harm our Gao family, right?" Gao Dajun boldly refuted it.

Gao Dahu nodded and said, "That's right, what have you done to us?"

Dahuang's body hurt, she was angry, and she sat there in a grievance and slapped her on the ground!

"You Gao family made me so badly!"

"Is he a male? What kind of bastard can I give birth to?"

"I've done nothing this year. I've just married a wife and had a baby in the mountains!"

As it howled, a few slightly larger yellow skins came over it.

It seems that these are all their wives? The hundreds of young ones are their children behind them?

"What happened to the Gao family's daughter-in-law gave birth to?" Jing Yuan asked coldly.

Zhang Xiujuan next to him slapped her head: "Ah, I understand, it cuckolded the tall tiger!"

"Big Huang Pizi gave birth to a nest of cubs with his wife!"

When Gao Dahu heard this, his eyes stared at him, grabbed the firecracker and rushed forward.

The yellow boy was afraid of the power of firecrackers and did not dare to beat Gao Dahu.

Turning around, he slapped Zhang Xiujuan: "Don't talk nonsense, you old lady!"

Zhang Xiujuan was beaten and hurt, but she was not afraid, and she retorted: "Why did she give birth to a small yellow skin?"

"That was what I have been ruining for a hundred years and praying to their Gao family every day!" Huang Pizi became more and more angry as she thought about it.

It has been practicing for hundreds of years, but it happened to encounter such a shameless calf like Gao Mantang, which made it a trick!

Now I have understood the mess of the Gao family.

Just because Gao Mantang missed the matter, he destroyed the man Huang Daxian's title.

As a result, my family gave birth to such a nest of people, is it no wonder?

"Can your grudge against Gao Mantang be resolved?" Jing Yuan asked coldly.

Huang Pizi felt that he couldn't swallow this, but he couldn't beat him.

The more I thought about it, the more cowardly he became, the more he was blown away, and his mouth was sagging: "It's okay to let me admit my bad luck. His family will have to worship my tablet in the future."

Jing Yuan looked back at Gao Mantang and said, "Do you want to?"

Gao Mantang didn't dare to refuse, and said timidly: "Let me use it as my ancestor's offering?"

"Your words have damaged his century of Taoism, what do you say?"

"Otherwise, do you keep it as the old and young?" Jing Yuan said in a deep voice.

After all, this year, people have been busy working in the mountains because of Gao Mantang's words.

Who is responsible if he is not responsible?

When Gao Mantang heard that he wanted to raise such hundreds of yellow-skinned men, would he have to eat up all his family’s wealth?

He nodded repeatedly: "I offer it, isn't it okay to offer it yet? But what is written on this tablet?"

You can't write about his position as the ancestor of the Gao family, right?

"Just write... the position of Director Huang." I smiled. I was not like a kindergarten.

The yellow skin screamed at me a few times, and when I saw the silvery white on my wrist, I shrank my head back.

So I think it seems quite satisfactory?

However, this can also be regarded as resolutely resenting the big yellow skin. Although the bid for the title failed, it was at least a tablet.

People themselves belong to the level of earthly immortals, and having tablets means that they have status.

If it had successfully won the title, it would have saved hundreds of years and successfully advanced.

If you don’t succeed, you can go back and come back again. After all, half of the chances are successful, and it’s worth a try.
Chapter completed!