Chapter 861: 2.297 Numbers

Chapter 861 2.297 Number Forgotten Sect
Obviously, the king was unaware of the situation, and he heard the words stunned, and smiled, "Weiyuan, I have never heard you mention it. Your family is the Beijing Qiao family."
Qiao Zhongbang stood up, with a trace of anger in his brows.
It was a pity that Qiao Dongbo snatched the words without saying anything. "It was exactly that he couldn't write two words of Qiao in one stroke. Before, because the subordinates would not do anything, Hou Ye misunderstood the family."
"In fact, the Qiao family very much welcomes the Hou family to go back. With the concubine's cultivation as a strength, she can immediately enter the family performing martial arts school without going through the family clan comparison. After the first yuan festival, I hope the concubine can represent us. The Qiao family is at war. "Qiao Dongbo's face bloomed with a chrysanthemum-like smile, and his pleats were shaking.
Qiao Zhongbang sneered and turned his head to arch the archer, "King Qi, the minister was only a farmer, and he has severed his relationship with Qiao's family for more than ten years. At this time, the owner of Qiao's family revisited the old thing. It's a feeling of climbing up relatives. "
Qiao Dongbo's face jumped slightly, and he couldn't help but angrily said, "How easy is it to break the blood relationship? You are from the old Qiao's family one day! They are all the seeds of the old Qiao's family all your life!"
"Shameless old thing." Lian Yue snorted coldly.
Anyone who can see it clearly can see that the old black Qiao Qiao family leader, obviously because of their amazing Qiao Qiao talent, wanted to get people back. Participate in the competition?
What a dare to say, this face is really big!
Qiao Mu watched coldly without saying a word, holding her small soup bowl and drinking a spoonful of broth.
Qiao Zhongbang threw his sleeves vigorously, "Master Qiao! I still want my own weight."
Qiao Dongbo was so angry that his face was green, and he jumped up and became angry. "Niece, you're not being kind!"
Zhao Hou sat tightly on the corner of the hall, staring coldly at the people in Qiao's house, with a hint of disgust in his heart.
Qiao Dongbo's eldest son, Qiao Zhongde sneered, "Dad, what do you have to say to those who have forgotten the ancestors? But he can harden his heart and throw all his mother into the ruined temple to blow the rain. "
Wei Ziqin was a little stunned in his heart.
Today, the three ministers and more gathered together, and the eight families are all here. If it is really the unscrupulous Qiao Dongbo who has made the name of "Number of Forgetful Sects", then the whole capital of Beijing will not know that they will pass the old Qiao into their family. What is it like!
Sure enough, as soon as Qiao Zhongde said this, the whole hall heard the sound of inhalation. Everyone looked at Qiao Zhongbang with a touch of strangeness.
After all, in recent years, even the king always hangs the word filial piety in his mouth, and advocates filial piety throughout the country. A person who does not even have basic filial piety is also talking about loyalty. When he walks down the street, he will be punished Pointing at the spine and cursing.
Mo Lian lowered the cup in her hand, and Feng Mu swept across Qiao Zhongde coldly, "If you are talking about Mrs. Joe, then it is a coincidence. You can testify alone that Mrs. Qiao has to live and die with her young son. The daughter-in-law left Hou's house. I don't know what the problem is? What happened to the broken temple? "
When Qiao Zhongde was swept by the cold sight of Mo Lian, he could not help but stretch his body.
The man in front of him had a terrible deterrent in his eyes, as if he only needed a cold look to kill him.
(End of this chapter)