Chapter 863 2.299 Provocation

What did he hear? Qiao Zhongde looked at the prince silently with a dull face.

"It's the king's intention to drive those wolf-hearted young son and daughter-in-law out of the Hou's mansion, don't you understand?" Mo Lian glanced at Qiao Zhongde in front of him with an idiot's eyes.

Qiao Zhongde silently closed his mouth.

"As for Mrs. Qiao, as I said before, she has hands and feet and she is a big living person. Who can stop her from going where she wants to go?" Prince Mo glanced at Qiao Zhongde lightly, "As for why they Lived in a ruined temple."

Mo Lian paused, blinked and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Maybe it's a personal hobby, maybe the old lady is tired of living in a big house and wants to change the environment?"

"Pfft..." Duanyue spat out a sip of wine.

In exchange, Mo Lian gave an annoyed stare.

Qiao Zhongde was so angry that his eyes, nose, and mouth were all crooked. With such a weird argument, how can there be people in this world who feel uncomfortable living in a big house and go to the dilapidated temple that is exposed to the sun and rain for a change of environment?

The king who habitually supported his son also coughed lowly, nodded and said, "What the prince said is not unreasonable."

Makes sense ass!

Qiao Dongbo's face was also distorted with anger, his hands were pressed against the hem of his robe, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "So, that kid Qiao Zhongheng and his wife really don't know what's good or bad."

"But Zhongbang." Qiao Dongbo turned his face away, and said in a sincere tone, "No matter what, the whole family is still connected with broken bones, especially your mother, you don't know that day, we went to the ruined temple When I picked up your old lady, she looked miserable..."

"Your Majesty!" Duanyue suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes, got up and cupped his hands with a smile and interrupted Qiao Dongbo, "Today is the day when the eight great families gather. If you really want to solve family affairs in this hall, why not just use the methods of us cultivators to resolve conflicts!"

Mu Boming smiled and said, "Fourth Young Master Duan, I don't know what you mean by cultivators' methods to resolve conflicts?"

"Fist!" Duanyue shook her fist and said with a smile, "Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are sloppy, it would be better to have a fight!"

Qiao Dongbo's face was dark and gloomy, and he stared at the handsome young man who suddenly interrupted him with a terrifying gaze.

Just now he felt that when Qiao Zhongbang heard about Mrs. Qiao's tragic situation, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes. He felt that he had hope to persuade Qiao Zhongbang to go back to Qiao's ancestral house to see his old lady. But Nai He was suddenly disturbed by this kid who jumped out of nowhere.

"Patriarch Qiao, are you staring at me like this, do you want to start a fight with me?" Duanyue looked eager to be beaten, Qiao Dongbo felt his teeth aching.

Why is he sick to compete with this kid.

He is the dignified Patriarch of the Qiao family, going to compete with a junior from the Duan family. It's nothing rare to win, and it's even more embarrassing to lose. He only went to compete with the Duan family boy because he was sick.

Duanyue blinked, and looked at Qiao Dongbo with a disappointed expression, "Patriarch Qiao, you dare not compete with me!"

When Qiao Dongbo heard this, he immediately jumped up from his seat, his veins almost bursting, "Boy, talk to me carefully, don't talk nonsense!"

"Grandpa, he's scary!"

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The rest will be estimated at 11 o'clock, tomorrow I will try to adjust the update time to daytime. . . .