1539. Amazing Gift

Li Jianzhen has never been a good man or woman.

If someone slaps him, he will slap him back ten times.

He would not be polite at all to people like Ma Yong.

Whether he was bullying others with power or pretending to be a tiger, today, he was going to teach Ma Yong an unforgettable lesson.

Ma Courage gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

He turned to look at Jin Lingzi and said, "Master, disciple..."

Jin Lingzi snorted calmly and said, "Did you say anything like that yesterday?"

A bright light flashed in Ma Yong's heart, he shook his head decisively and said, "My disciple never said that."

"You..." An Qing was speechless upon hearing this. This person was too shameless, and said, "You clearly said that the head disciple of your dignified Kongtong Sect actually eats back what he said. Are you not afraid of breaking your promise and getting fat?" ?”

Jin Lingzi snorted coldly: "Girl, even if you don't like this Yong'er, you won't be so quick to help others deal with him. At least, he is sincere to you."

The implication is that Li Jianzhen and An Qing were an adulterer and an adulterous couple, and their words cannot be regarded as proof.

"You..." An Qing was furious.

"And my aunt, she was here yesterday, she can also prove it."

An Qing suddenly remembered that her aunt was also present yesterday as a witness.

Auntie was already trembling with fear at this time.

The Kongtong faction couldn't afford to offend him.

Finally Li Jianzhen...

In the past, she thought it didn't matter if she provoked him, and she could accuse him casually, but now it seems that she can't afford to provoke him.

Sandwiched between two behemoths, with more than 4,000 eyes looking over her, the aunt hesitated and hesitated for a long time, then suddenly her eyes turned white and she fainted.

Whether it's true coma or false coma, I don't know.

Little people also have little people's emergency measures.

Jin Lingzi sneered and said: "Since your words are unfounded, then you can't do anything. See you at Kongtong Mountain tomorrow."

After saying that, he took the people and left.

At this time, another voice sounded——

"Who dares to leave?"

Another burly yellow-robed man who looked very similar to the ancestor of Kowloon, Ying Zhen, spoke.

No one noticed when this person appeared.

It's like he's always been here.

But before that, it was clear that no one had seen him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the air pressure in the entire banquet hall suddenly dropped.

Even Jin Linzi felt a thrill in his heart, and a feeling of uneasiness spread uncontrollably.

"Young Master Jianzhen said he said it, that's all."

The big man in yellow robe said every word: "The Kongtong sect is really a dog-eat-dog. People who do not keep their word must be protected. If we cannot satisfy the young master today, none of you will be able to leave alive."

"Who are you?"

Jin Lingzi looked surprised and uncertain.

At this time, the nearby ancestor Ying Zhen of Jiulong, the abbot of Famen Temple Mingyuan, the abbot of Xiaolingshan Zen Master Lingyun, the two generations of Qiang clan chiefs in Feng County, and the three leaders of the Qujiang Yiren Alliance all saluted the big man in yellow robes.

"Amitabha, old benefactor, long time no see."

"I've met Senior Ying."

"Haha, Grandpa Ying, you are really here."

Several big shots looked very happy when they saw this big man in yellow robes, with expressions of great respect and admiration.

Even Monk Mingyuan, the abbot of Famen Temple who owns the phalange relic of the Buddha Sakyamuni, who is more than 200 years old and of such a high seniority, is extremely respected in front of this big man in yellow robes.

Seeing this scene, Jin Lingzi's sense of ominousness became more and more serious.

"The status of my master is not something you, the little head of the Kongtong Sect, can guess. Jin Lingzi, you'd better do what my master says, otherwise, there will be no tomorrow, and you will all be buried here now. ."

The ancestor of Kowloon was so impressive.

Jin Lingzi's pupils suddenly shrank.

The master of Kowloon Ancestor?

The ancestor of Jiulong's cultivation level is already unparalleled in Shaanxi province.

What is the seniority and cultivation level of his master?

Infinite fucking longevity Buddha.

Jin Lingzi cursed in his heart a little angrily.

This is so fucking evil.

It was just a matter of provoking a small person like Li Jianzhen.

It was like poking a hornet's nest.

The people who came forward were each more terrifying than the last.

"Who is your master?"

Jin Lingzi calmed down and tried to find out the details.

After all, there's going to be a big battle tomorrow, so today you might as well show your enemy's weakness and figure out your opponent's trump card.

The ancestor of Jiulong glanced at the big man in yellow robes, and after getting the agreement, he said proudly: "My master has too many identities. Just name one, and you will understand that he is the owner of the Seven True Dragon Stars. You understand." ?"

The owner of Zhenlong Qixing Winery?

The banquet hall was suddenly in an uproar.

All of a sudden, many people were shocked.

The mysterious and powerful True Dragon Seven Star bosses have appeared?

Jin Lingzi's heart was beating wildly.

The Seven Stars of the True Dragon are a legend in Shaanxi Province.

It has only been open for three years and is already number one in the northwest.

Anyone who had the idea of ​​the True Dragon Seven Stars, regardless of their status or cultivation level, all disappeared from this world.

The Kongtong faction has secretly investigated, but there are no specific results.

There is only one conclusion——

The owner of the True Dragon Seven Stars must be a great master in the secret realm, or an immortal in the Three Heavens Realm.

This conclusion is terrible.

Unexpectedly, I met a real person today.

Realizing that the big man in yellow robes in front of him was most likely from Zhongsan Santian, Jin Lingzi's eyelids jumped wildly.

Combining the performance of the ancestors of Jiulong and looking at the attitudes of the Famen Temple, the Qiang people, Xiaolingshan and other major forces, Jin Lingzi realized that these people in front of him were by no means an ordinary alliance. Most of these forces came from China. The layout of the three-day immortals in the mortal world is a complete alliance system.

Careless.

Jin Lingzi thought to himself.

He turned his head, stared at Ma Yong fiercely, and said, "Did you say anything like that yesterday?"

Ma Yong was stunned.

Master's attitude changed.

He is not a fool.

I knew that Master suddenly asked me what this sentence meant for the second time.

"Master, I'm sorry, I deserve to die..."

Ma Yong knelt on the ground with a bang and said: "Disciple... I... I just said it out of anger at the time, and I didn't take it seriously. I..."

"Asshole."

Jin Lingzi said angrily: "How can you not keep your word? You can handle today's matters by yourself."

After saying that, he took the other Taoist priests from the Kongtong Sect and left.

Ma Yong knelt on the crystal walkway, shivering.

He was abandoned.

Bang bang bang!

No need for Li Jianzhen to say anything, Ma Yong directly raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face.

After a few slaps, his cheeks immediately swelled up.

There were streaks of blood and red and swollen cheeks.

After twenty slaps, his face looked like a ripe peach that had fallen to the ground and smashed, miserable and horrible.

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

Ma Yong was a bachelor, so he finished smoking by himself, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and called grandpa three times, then turned around and left.

"stop."

Jiulong Patriarch Ying Zhen said: "Let you go?"

Ma Yong looked at Li Jianzhen and said, "I've already done what I said yesterday, what else do you want?"

Li Jianzhen said: "Today is the engagement ceremony between me and An Qing. If you don't want to see blood, you can get out. If you don't accept it, you can come to me at any time."

Ma Yong turned and left without saying a word.

What was originally a dazzling engagement ceremony has now turned into a street rat and a clown.

This is a shame.

What a shame.

When he walked out of the Seven Stars of Nine Dragons, Ma Yong clenched his fists tightly, and his nails dug into his palms.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

"Whatever doesn't kill me makes me stronger."

He murmured to himself, comforting himself.

"Ahhhhh, I will definitely come back...ah!"

The first few sounds were shouting and venting.

The sound behind was a scream.

"Damn it, you are screaming at the door, calling a ghost, you don't look at where this place is, you are asking for death, right?"

A security guard from the True Dragon Seven Stars kicked Ma Yong down the steps.

Ma Yong had not been a member of the Kongtong Sect for a long time, and his strength was not very high. He was almost paralyzed by this kick. His face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"What a bad luck. Come two people and carry this beggar away for me, lest he stay here and ruin the mood of the distinguished guests inside."

The security captain said.

Two security guards walked over and dragged Ma Yong away with his feet on his face.

The largest behemoth in the northwest, even the security guards at the door are martial arts masters.

"It's him."

"That Mr. Ma yesterday!"

"Turn into a dead dog."

"Dragged away."

Not far from the gate, the waiters A, B, B, and D in the teahouse yesterday saw this scene and suddenly became excited, and the blood of gossip in their bodies began to burn crazily.

They all asked for leave today and came to Zhenlong Qixing to eat melon.

But because of his insufficient status, he simply couldn’t get in.

The big melon in the banquet hall was not eaten. When I saw this scene, I was extremely excited.

A few young people have already begun to crazily think about countless TVB dramas and Mango Channel's super bloody palace fighting dramas.

"It turns out that the young man with a bruised nose and face yesterday really has a background."

"What he said, he did."

"They were originally a couple with a golden boy, a beautiful girl, a talented girl, and this guy surnamed Ma stepped in and tried to ruin their marriage. He deserves it."

"Do lovers eventually get married? Oh my god, I'm so excited that I have goosebumps all over my body."

"Perfect. I just like this kind of counterattack and slap-in-the-face ending. Life is indeed more exciting than novels. Even those third-rate Internet novel writers would not dare to write such a plot."

"Hahaha!"

After having a "late melon", waiters A, B, and Ding in the teahouse suddenly felt that their lives were very complete, and it was worth asking for leave today to come here, so they all went back talking and laughing.

An unforgettable day.

at the same time.

In Hall No. 1 of True Dragon Seven Stars.

"uncle and auntie."

When Li Jianzhen came to An Qing's parents, he was not arrogant but still respectful.

On the other hand, the girl An Qing said directly and unceremoniously: "Dad, Mom, do you agree to my marriage to Brother Zhen now?" She looked like she couldn't wait to get married, and everyone had to sigh, really A big girl can’t help her mother.

The old Dragon King Ying Zhen on the side directly added: "This True Dragon Seven Stars, even if it is an engagement gift, will belong to Miss An Qing from now on."

All of a sudden, the eyes of the seventh and eighth aunts of the An family almost burst open.

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