Chapter 411: Wind and rain

The vibration of Xuan Xuanfeng makes Zhou Miao as ecstatic.
Such a big movement shows that they have played a role in the traps of the goddess.
Humph! Lu Mingshu is so powerful, it is still a god, they have already ignited the magnetic explosion, she still wants to live?
Zhou Miaoru touched his chest and felt calm in the moment.
Very good, everything is back on track. Without the interference of this dead girl, Jiu Yao Palace once again became the palm of the Zhou family, and Fu Shangqing would not dare to act rashly. Just five or six years later, when Mingtang breaks through the spirits, you can enter the ruins of the goddess and find out! When the real secret is in hand, what else can you fear? Whether it is the separation of the Zhou family, or relying on the Zhou family elders, even the Jiu Yao Palace is not important.
In this way, she will be able to see the Zhou Jiali ancestral ancestors innocently.
Yao Da Niang rushed to report: "Mrs, it’s getting outside."
Zhou Miaoru was in a good mood and had a smile on his face: "Nothing, let the cousin and the trainees to appease the disciples, but a little accident happened and it will soon be over."
"No..." Yao Auntie was so anxious that she was sweating. "Madam! It’s not something about Hua Huafeng, but Liu Jizhen..."
"What happened to Liu Jizhen?" Zhou Miaoru was cold in his heart. Liu Zhenzhen, I thought that when Zhou Jia wanted to recruit him, what did he say? If you say that you don't care about it, you won't delay her. In fact, who does not know, he just does not look at her? But now? Her Zhou Miaoru is not the name of the head, actually in charge of the Jiu Yao Palace. And he, the meridian break, repaired to waste, became a waste! Now even the apprentice he has high hopes is dead. What hope is there in his life? Honestly, this is the life of Bixi Valley! Looking at the past, I can still let him continue to live.
With such a scorn, listen to Yao Auntie: "Liu Jizhen first went to Liu Linju, and then to the Chunshen Gorge. Now the sects are messy, the disciples are all passing, and the wife is making trouble through the goddess, and Lu Mingshu Can't you see Huafeng!"
Zhou Miaoru frowned. "Is it arranged by Yu Wenshi? He really doesn't give up. Now, I still have to be okay."
She guessed that half of it was right. Yu Wenshi arranged a group of people in advance, and was held by Shao Zhengyang. Xie Lianzhen proposed that An Tongchen would be notified separately. These people who have created the situation are both Yu Wenshi and An Tong, and they have a Taifu. Even the Jiuyi Prefecture in the foothills of the mountain, the lower house has spread all over the place - the lower house is in charge of Zhang Wei, but Liu Jizhen is the uncle, the same is the same as Shengyang.
"Madam, what can I do?"
Zhou Miaoru is in a good mood and smiles: "Reassuring, nothing. The rumors are just rumors. If I go out to blame, I feel guilty. Besides, they are all in the ruins of the goddess, how can I blame it again? In the vernacular. Wait a second, and when the head and the house are coming out from Qi Huafeng, the situation will be stabilized immediately."
However, Zhou Miaoru was wrong in the scale of this rumor. She was very happy to wait for the return of Qi Huafeng in Qiongyu Palace, but she did not know the rumors and gradual escalation of the outside, which has become a squally rain.
......
Inside the ruins of the goddess, the person who came is the house.
He smiled and arched his hand: "Yu Wen brother, He Shidi, you are here too!"
At this time, I can still laugh so calmly, Yu Wenshi must admire him. I used to think that this ambition was very ugly, and I found out that he was really a sly character. It’s not moving, it’s not soft, and it’s not as good as expected.
"Hey, brother, you are coming in time."
He said with a smile: "If you don't come in time, don't you wash your neck, wait for Lu Shi to come and cut it?"
Lu Mingshu’s eyes flashed, and he sighed:
Yu Shishu is so good at calculations, and it’s a pity to get down to people.

He took a smile at the hospital: "Polite, polite." Take her ridicule as a compliment.
Then, the slow-paced and authentic: "Because Lu Shizhen can afford it, if the uncle is weak, isn’t it disappointing?"
"So, what is the future of Shishu?"
He took a smile and said: "Don’t dare, just keep a few more eyes."
Just listen to him clapping his hands, the elders who came to the scene, many people stood behind him. Some of these people, in the expectation, were originally Zhoujia factions, and some people were unexpected, or nowhere to stand, and even some had a tendency to fall.
Yu Wenshi was shocked. Did Zhi Zhi and so many people have so many people? ......
In this way, I lost nothing at all. To say that I have long sleeves and good dances, he does not deny others, but he can talk about conspiracy and tricks. If this is another decade or eight years, as long as Fu Mingtang is not strong enough to overwhelm everyone, relying on the people he has gathered, the time will be able to win the power of the Zhou family!
"Lu Shiyi." He looked at Lu Mingshu with a smile in his palm. "You like to go straight and talk with the sword. The uncle will not circle you. We are all warriors Respect. How, today we clearly understand a battle, you lose, hand over the secret law and all the family, leave the Jiu Yao Palace, no revenge - I promise you to leave with friends and family, and promise not to be embarrassed in the future. You win Everything about the Jiu Yao Palace is yours."
Lu Mingshu fixed his eyes and looked at him. His face was not happy or angry. He said: "There is a deep understanding of the way forward and backward. So, I am not good at killing you?"
He said in the hospital: "If you are strong enough, no one will avenge me if a sword kills me, right?"
"Oh," she slowly pulled out her sword. "Come on!"
......
In the middle section, Wan Hao’s elder elder sighed:
The old man is incompetent, and for the sake of personal will, he finally dragged the Jiu Yao Palace into this situation.

Fu Shangqing stood aside and did not express his opinion.
Wan Hao’s elders did not want to see him staying out of the way:
Do you think that no matter who wins or loses, will it affect you?

Fu Shangqing said: "Don't dare, the disciple is the head, but he has no ability to stop the fight, it is very embarrassing."
"Oh, hey?" Wan Hao’s tone of elders was ridiculed.
You should be proud. Zhou Jiaying, no one has exchanged you, even if Fu Mingtang grows up, he is also your son. Zhou Jia loses, Because of the name of the father and the daughter, your daughter will not be like you. The left and right are in an invincible position."
Fu Shangqing shook his head: "Why don't you say too much to the elders? Whoever loses and wins, I am not defeated, but I don't win. Zhou is here, I am jealous, Zhou family is down, and I am also famous."
Wan Hao’s elders are a bit surprised:
You can see it clearly? Then you still...

Fu Shangqing smiled and said: "The elders really think that the disciples like this head?"