Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

113, such a peaceful solution

Yang Feng is a direct descendant of Yang Peng. He inherited Yang Peng's purple electric nine-curve gun. It is a flag in the Xuanqi Temple. How can he tolerate Ge Feier's abuse?

Although everyone now understands that Ge Fei'er was designed by Yang Feng's disciples, who told her to dare to scold without asking who the master was?

In fact, everyone also knew that they would also be trapped at that time. After all, who would have thought that people like Han Jing would call the place where their master lived would be broken? Normal people will subconsciously think that the place called a "broken nest" should be a shabby house, and they never think that it will be the Nanmo branch hall of Xuanqi Temple!

However, even if Han Jing is disrespectful to the master, it is also a matter between masters and apprentices. As long as they are not investigated by the master, others have nothing to say, but Ge Feier said, "The sign at the door of your master's broken nest is also compared with the Nanmo branch hall of my Xuanqi Temple!" What is your master!"

On the three-acre land of Nanmo, even if the power of the Xuan Temple is deeply rooted due to historical reasons, the two major halls seem to be weaker than the branch halls of the Xuanqi Temple, but the head of the Xuan Temple dares not boast that the two major halls cannot be compared. Isn't this looking for a draw?

As the head of the temple and Ge Feier's grandfather, the old man Ge is inescapable, and in order to ensure that it does not affect his position of power, he said painfully: "We hope to coexist peacefully. This time, the old man has no way to govern the family, so that his granddaughter Ge Feier hit the master and apprentice of your palace without saying anything. The old man is here With sincere apologies, I will give a satisfactory apology and promise to bear all the losses of the suffering master alone.

The cold momentum suddenly melted in the spring, and Han Jing asked with a smile: "Master Ge is going to solve it privately. The younger generation admires it, and is also curious that the Xuan Temple is really profound. Only a branch owner in Nanmo has financial resources, and it seems that this is still the worst branch hall. Isn't the family of the owners of the other branches of the Xuan Temple rich?

The face changes too fast, and the thinking jump is too much. Few people inside and outside the hall can keep up with the changes of Han Jing. The brain can't react. Pause for a moment and look at the expressions on each person's faces is a wonderful.

Before the co-governance of the six major temples, the Xuan Temple unified the world. Now the power of the Xuan Temple is at the end of the six temples. In terms of the background, how can it be compared with the Xuanqi Temple.

But when Han Jing said with a smile, old man Ge felt that she was more terrible than just now. This boy was simply murderous without blood. How big is he? Not to mention Fei'er, even Bai Yi can beat him.

If you deal with it carelessly, you really have to answer the words "being pecked by wild geese all day long"! As the old man Ge reminded himself, he said, "To be honest, the old man can't make up the losses of the bitter masters."

As soon as she raised her eyebrows, Han Jing changed her face again: "Hey! What do you mean, old guy? It's funny to play with us. What did you praise just now?"

The bitter masters outside the hall were also anxious when they heard it.

Li Yuan shouted loudly: "If you want to rip off the debt, there is no way!" Let's go and copy the guy's old dog's house!"

Responders are full of tide, including not only the people of Xuanqi Temple, but also nearly half of the people in the other four halls who want to fish in troubled waters.

He has been scolded several times. Old Ge was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he still had to put up and said in a low voice, "Young Lord, the old man wants to solve this matter peacefully."

"It's quiet outside." Han Jing shouted, and the effect was good, and the noise outside suddenly disappeared. She said succinctly, "Let's get to the point, don't beat around the bush."

It was dark in front of his eyes, and old man Ge almost fell down in anger. Today, he lost all his face. Well, he will also lose all his money. The old man's family is not rich, and even if he borrows money, he will be compensated.

Han Jing said with a smile on her face, "Isn't it over if you said it's compensation? We don't care whether you are public funds or private funds. Anyway, the compensation should be paid in full, and the matter will be settled."

He almost died without taking a breath. Old Ge's lips were black, trembling but he couldn't speak, and he didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It's enough to tease the old man Ge and his anger. Han Jing threw this stall to Qiao Sen to be responsible, and she flashed. Up to now, she has been so hungry that she has been considerate.

Zhu Li followed like a shadow. She, who already knew Han Jing's character quite well, came out and said, "You go back to your room to rest first, and the maidservant will go to the kitchen to prepare snacks."

"Those who know me, Zhu Liye!" Han Jing said with a happy smile. At this time, she was naive like a scheming girl, and her smile was also very infectious, as if the sky was bright.

Yang Feng had arranged four maids for Han Jing to return them, and even Zhu Ru would have sent them if it hadn't been Zhu Li to make an affair. First, because Zhu Li is so thorough that she really doesn't need anyone else, and secondly, she doesn't like to leave some intrigues around her.

Zhu Li went to the kitchen to prepare snacks for her, and Han Jing had to go back to her room by herself.

The Nanmo Branch Hall is definitely not like the "broken nest" mentioned by Han Jing. On the contrary, it is a little exaggerated. In her words, it was simply a "maze", even though she was observant and almost lost.

"There are few big cats and kittens, but it's really sick to build so many houses." Han Jing sighed, and her eyes accidentally fell on a figure that also looked bleak in the sun.

The woman is very beautiful. Even after flashing into the huge column, Han Jing, whose eyes are poisonous and exaggerated, can be sure of this. She was a little suspicious: the woman seemed to be hiding from herself?

Han Jing is absolutely sure that she has never seen that woman. Her eyes are very strange and absolutely unfriendly. When will she have such an enemy?

He went back to his room suspiciously, and Zhu Li actually said he was going to find her. Seeing the white fungus soup on the table with four exquisite cakes, Han Jing immediately left the woman she saw on the road and didn't expect to ask Zhuli. Otherwise, Zhu Li's loyalty to her now will not be revealed at all.

Sweeping away the pastry and tremella soup on the table, so fast that Zhu Li couldn't help laughing: "Miss, be careful to swallow it."

Put down the spoon, and Han Jing smiled with satisfaction and said, "Oh, just say that I look ugly. I don't mind, and I accept it with an open mind and resolutely won't change."

"The maidservant dares not say that. Even the young master said that watching the young lady eat is a pleasure." Zhu Li said with a smile.

"My master's dog can't spit ivory in his mouth. I'm sure he is laughing at me and ignoring me directly." Han Jing said it in a bad way.

If Yang Feng hears Han Jing's words, he will definitely shout injustice and scold again: a stinky girl who doesn't know good or bad!

In front of Han Jing, Zhu Li also said more words and said with a smile, "Miss, why do you always misinterpret the meaning of the young master? The maidservant hasn't seen anyone praise the young master. Special women, from Madame to Miss Sun, have answered very few times.

"He just owes a beating. He slaps him to ensure that he dares not say hello."

"That's what you dare to say. Madam and Madam dare not say this." He sighed secretly. Zhu Li cleaned up the tableware, took them out and handed them to Zhuru waiting outside the door, and then came in and said, "It's getting late. You should wash and go to bed early."

"I still have to wait for Joe's king." Squeaked her lips and happily, Han Jing asked with a smile, "Why are they called Qiao Deacon Qiao the King of the Year? I feel that he is quite kind, but Deacon Liang looks more like the King of the Year of the Year."

Smiling, Zhu Li handed a cup of fragrant tea to Han Jing, "Exacon Qiao is in charge of the punishment. The law enforcement is very strict, that's why she has this nickname," she said. Thinking that he was a little afraid of Qiaosen before he followed Han Jing. Now, Qiaosen is smiling when he sees her. In Han Jing's opinion, of course he is kind.

"What does Deacon Liang care about? It seems that who said he was Liang Yingjie's father when he heard from Xuan Temple before?"

"Deacon Liang is in charge of finance and presides over internal affairs. He is rigorous, but giving birth to a son is a mischievous and troublesome. There are only three people in the whole Nanmo branch hall who dare not provoke, and have not been fooled by him. Er, there are four now."

"Did he even play tricks on you?"

"The maidservant is a subordinate. How can Master Liang deal with the maidservant?"

frowned, and Han Jing said unhappily, "Oh, Zhu Li, I don't like what you say. Wanghou generals are not born. You should speed up your practice. When you arrive at Amethyst Xuanqi, you are also a human being.

I have to admit that Han Jing's words are quite powerful, but Zhu Li did not dare to dream like this and smiled without saying anything. In the Yang family, she can practice ordinary skills in order to better serve her master. Thinking of reaching the height of Amethyst Xuanqi is not only good talent, but also opportunity, skill and financial resources are also indispensable.

I understand that Zhu Li didn't take her words seriously, but Han Jing secretly decided to help Zhu Li practice and help Zhu Li reach a height she could not imagine.

At this moment, taking care of Zhuli and helping Zhuli was also regarded as her responsibility.

Responsibility is often the driving force to move forward. If you want to fulfill your responsibilities, you need to have the corresponding ability. Han Jing knows this very well, or it is her nature. Every time she takes on more responsibility, she will urge herself to improve her strength faster.

"I'm going to practice seriously today, and I'm going to grow fat if I continue to play." After rubbing her round stomach, Han Jing stood up and twisted her waist, and saw Joson coming side by side with Deacon Liang.

The two happy deacons are happier than the New Year, and they also have undisguised appreciation and respect in their eyes in the face of Han Jing. Yes, in their minds, Han Jing is a hero who fought a beautiful victory for the Xuanqi Temple.

"Young lord, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily."