Chapter 149 Meet the Master

After dealing with Yu Chunbing's phone call, Yong Bowen chatted with Ai Liyun for hours. There was nothing too intimate or explicit, just some gossip, such as long hair, black back of hands, less meat and bones, and some international events in the middle. What kind of Japanese Prime Minister has been replaced again, Mei The president of the country has become a black brother. It's so boring, but the two of them are full of interest. The disciples of Longhu Mountain, who were listening around, finally couldn't stand it. They dispersed in twos and threes. Some rooms were even empty, but there were still two or three kittens left in some rooms.

Yong Bowen chatted and monitored the six-eared magic power. Seeing this scene, he was secretly happy in his heart. He just waited for a moment and leaned on the remaining annoying flies, and it would be a great victory.

As the saying goes, the plan is not as fast as it is, and it is said that people are not as good as God. Yong Bowen here did not wait to rely on the last persistent Longhu Mountain disciple, and the door over there was knocked. When I opened the door, it was Mi Xiaosu, who had never appeared.

When Aunt Ai arrived, Yong Da Tianshi naturally did not dare to neglect and quickly let him enter the room. Mi Xiaosu has to ask Yong Bowen's experience during this period and take care of it again. Although such motherly care feels very warm, this warmth is really not the right time. Yong Bowen is so anxious that he is about to jump up, but he can only talk with Mi Xiaosu patiently and wait for her to go. Mi Xiaosu was an experienced person. He couldn't see the little Jiujiu in Yong Bowen's heart. After only talking for more than half an hour, he got up and left to let Yong Bowen have a good rest. Yong Bowen was only half happy. He saw Mi Xiaosu pull up all kinds of reluctant Ai Liyun and walked out. He quickly stood up and sincerely to keep him. Unfortunately, Mi Xiaosu resolutely asked Yong Bowen to have a good rest and didn't allow him to go out without saying anything, leaving Yong Da Tianshi to beat his chest and feet there.

Yong Bowen had to go to bed early to prepare for the upcoming Longhu Mountain leader tomorrow, that is, the interrogation of the aunt of the Ai family.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Yong Bowen got up early and finished his daily practice. No one answered himself. He was about to send a text message to Ai Liyun to ask, but he heard someone knock on the door. He went to open the door, but the breakfast was delivered. However, it was not Ai Li Yun who came back to deliver breakfast, but a sixteen and seventeen. The old girl, wearing a Taoist robe, a white face, and some baby fat, a pair of big watery eyes, saw Yong Bowen open the door, gave a salute first, and then whispered, "Good morning, Brother Yong."

Yong Bowen hurriedly asked, "Who are you? Why didn't Sister Xiaoyun come?" The little girl said, "My name is Tong Xiaomeng. Sister Ai has something to do today and can't come over. Brother Yong, please have breakfast first. The head of the door will summon you at ten o'clock. After saying that, he walked into the room with the tray, put down the breakfast, saluted again, and turned away. Yong Bowen didn't see Ai Liyun, so he felt unsteady in his heart. He sat by the bed and used six-ear magic power, but found that there was no Longhu Mountain disciple who was already under surveillance in the surrounding room. He was even more puzzled. He was not busy eating and sent a text message to Ai Yun first.

Not long after, the mobile phone beeps and receives a reply text message. When I pick it up, I see that there are only four big words on it: "No trysts!"

Yong Bowen was stunned and had to eat honestly.

At 9:30, Tong Xiaomeng came again and led Yong Bowen to visit the head, all the way through the house and square, and finally to the lobby in the middle.

The hall is dedicated to the three Qing and four emperors, surrounded by incense, and a scene of a serious Taoist land.

Bypassing the throne of the Three Qing and Four Emperors, turn to the lobby and enter, there is a slightly smaller hall. On the wall facing the south and north is a portrait of the dragon tiger road, the real foot flying sword of Longhu Mountain Kaipai. There are six Taoist priests sitting on the chairs on the left and right sides, including old and young, men and women. There is an old woman sitting in the middle, although However, I haven't seen you for many years, but the classic poker face Yong Bowen is quite impressive, and there is no need for Tong Xiaomeng's introduction. He came forward to salute and said, "Yong Bowen, a disciple of the younger generation of Taiping Road, I have met Longhushan Ai Zhangmen and met all the real people."

The aunt of the Ai family coughed gently and said, "Don't be polite. Sit down."

Tong Xiaomeng quickly moved the chair from the side and sent it behind Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen sat in a chair, looking at six Taoist priests on the left, six Taoist priests on the right, and an old female Taoist priest on the front. No matter how I look at it, I feel uncomfortable. It really smells like a three-way trial.

The aunt of the Ai family looked at Yong Bowen and nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but I have grown into a young man, very similar to your father."

Yong Bowen has only seen photos of his father, but to be honest, he felt that he looked more like his mother, and he didn't know from what angle the old lady saw that she was very similar to her father, so he said, "It's thanks to Uncle Ai's family's care, and it's also thanks to the real head who is willing to take me regardless of the past."

The aunt of the Ai family waved her hand and said, "You don't have to thank me. Presumably, Yun has already told you that the reason why we are willing to adopt you is that your grandfather Yong Hansheng is rewarded with this dragon and tiger world. With such a heavy maintenance fee, there is no great hatred. Naturally, we will not refuse. So you have to remember that we adopt you, it has nothing to do with any kindness, just take money to do things. Now that you have grown up, you and Longhushan are both money and goods, and we don't owe each other!" She is quite clear, as if she is afraid that she will have any kind of affection and family relationship with Yong Bowen. One mouth is a clear of money and goods.

Yong Bowen would not allow her to be so clear. He smiled and said, "The leader's real words are serious. For you, it's just collecting money to do things, but for me, it's like having a reborn parent. Without the care of Uncle, Aunt and Sister Xiao Yun of the Ai family for so many years, how could I have my today? Naturally, I can't forget this affection."

Aunt Ai's aunt snorted and asked, "So do you want to express your gratitude for coming to Longhu Mountain this time?"

Yong Bowen said, "No, I'm here to find Sister Xiaoyun. I'm a real person in charge. I'm a childhood sweetheart with Sister Xiaoyun. We have a very good relationship, so I want to marry Sister Xiaoyun as my wife!"

The aunt of the Ai family's face changed. She didn't expect that this boy would be so straightforward and proposed to marry Ai Liyun. She didn't know it at all. You should at least be polite before saying this!

"I'm impatient!" The aunt of the Ai family commented so secretly that she glanced at He Zizhao, who was sitting beside her.

He Zi summoned the leader's intention to stand up and say, "Yong Bowen, although you are a disciple of the Yong family of Taiping Dao, now Taiping Dao has dispersed. You have no foundation. Why do you want to marry the first disciple of the eleventh generation of Longhu Mountain?"

Yong Bowen said sincerely, "I love her very much, and I promise to love her for the rest of my life!"

"Love also needs a material foundation!" He Zizhao coughed dryly, "It's okay if you want to marry Ai Liyun. First of all, you have to be the right person. According to your situation, we don't mention too high requirements. As long as we meet the following three items, we can mention this marriage.

****I am the dividing line of gratitude***

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