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Chapter 21 This wave of bullshit is even more ruthless than the Taoist priest of Yuqing Zhaoying Pal

Chapter 21 This wave of bullshit is even more ruthless than the Taoist priest of Yuqing Zhaoying Palace (please recommend a monthly ticket)
Didn't Cai Laoliu have several fights with his son, and the fight was full of wind and rain in the city.

Even my master was ordered by the officials to contemplate behind closed doors because of this incident. Why did the sixth son of the Cai Mansion call at the door in a blink of an eye?

The older Gaofu family member took a step forward and asked in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"Your family, Liu Lang, is an apprentice. Why did you come to our Gaofu? You won't be joking, will you?"

"..." The manager of the Cai Mansion turned black, and I thought it was a joke, okay, but this is what my Prime Minister ordered.

"Go and report to your son as soon as possible, he will understand. If you delay..."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll be watching here, you report it quickly."

The elder Gao's servant Ding turned his head and confessed, and let the young and fast-legged little brother run away.

And he continued to stare at the Cai family and the carriage.

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Cai Yao was sitting in the carriage with a dark face, the tears still on his face at this moment.

And there are a few more bruises, and the buttocks are also burning hot, the kind that hurts so much that it hurts the heart.

Thinking of being under the influence of her own father's ruler, she had to humiliately agree to go to the Gao Mansion to submit to the enemy of the first life, Gao Zhang.

Cai Yao felt that his heart was cut like a knife, it was simply the injustice of heaven.

I think that I am also the son of a dignified prime minister, and my father relies on his talent and ability to become an official.

And that high ball is just a ball player next to the official family, and he has become a dignified captain by playing ball...

Footsteps came from the direction of the mansion door, and then Gao Zhang, a boy who was younger than him and weighed less than him, came out.

The steward of the Cai Mansion looked at this very handsome only son of Gao Taiwei with red lips and white teeth, and bent down with a smile on his face.

"I have met Mr. Gao. My Liulang is ordered by his father to come here to pay his respects to his master."

When Gao Zhang heard this, he couldn't help being amused, ouch, did the little fat man give in?Ah no, here comes the alimony?

"It turns out that my junior brother has arrived. Junior brother, junior brother, hurry up and meet senior brother."

I saw the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and then a little fat man got out of the carriage.

Gao Zhang couldn't help being surprised when he saw his chubby face with new wounds and old injuries.

"Oh, let me tell you, Junior Brother Cai, who are you provoking and beating?"

"!!!"

When Cai Yao heard this, his heart was filled with evil, and he tried his best to widen those thin eyes hidden in the crevice of flesh.

But when he thought of his father's fierce eyes, Cai Yao couldn't help but feel his eyes warm up, and he almost shed tears.

Seeing Cai Yao's eyes turn red after his expression changed several times in front of him, Gao Zhang couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable.

After all, this kid is a little stupid, but he is a straightforward person, and fights are always face to face.May my future enemies be as simple and honest as Cai Laoliu.

"Oh... Junior Brother, who the hell is able to do such a murderous thing, you tell Senior Brother me."

With a dark face, Cai Yao raised his neck unwillingly and asked back.

"Why, can you still vent your anger on me?"

"It's not impossible, but if the relationship between you and my senior brother wants to be close to the point of watching and helping each other, then it depends on your performance, junior brother..."

Seeing these two brats talking nonsense here, the steward of the Cai Mansion, whose face darkened the more he listened, hurried forward.

"Mr. Gao, my Liulang was reprimanded by the Prime Minister. Well, the Prime Minister has something to say. Since Liu Lang and Mr. Gao have worshiped someone as a teacher, Mr. Gao recommends him, so that my Mr. Liu can greet him as a disciple."

Glancing at the steward of Cai's mansion who is in charge of supervising Cai Laoliu, Gao Zhang is not difficult to behave.

Accompanied by the steward of Cai's mansion, Cai Laoliu, with a black face of blue, purple and green, followed Gao Zhang straight into the mansion, and went straight to the small Taoist temple in the mansion.

His lifespan is more than two hundred years, but Peng Xianchang, who has a cerebral thrombosis, is still lying on the small couch under the shade of the tree in the small Taoist temple for thousands of years, staring blankly at the towering ancient tree in front of him.

On the side, sat a Gaofu servant who was dozing off with a cattail fan in his hand.

Hearing the movement from outside the Taoist temple, the servant who was dozing off sat up straight, and the cattail fan in his hand rhythmically fanned in front of Xianchang Peng.

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Gao Zhang led Cai Laoliu into this small Taoist temple, and continued to walk under the big tree.

And Cai Laoliu glanced at the small temple where the statues were kept, and then looked left and right a few times.

Only then did he cast his uncertain eyes on Peng Xuanji who was lying motionless on the couch.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you come to see Master." Gao Zhang warmly greeted Cai Laoliu who was clearly in a daze.

"What?!" Cai Laoliu's fat face, which was obviously bruised, twisted instantly.I was so shocked beyond words...

Pointing to the cerebral thrombosis patient who was paralyzed on the couch and seemed to be drooling at the corner of his mouth.

Cai Laoliu then turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Gao Zhang who was standing aside.

"This, this is Master?!"

"Why, do you think I can still deceive you, brother?"

Gao Zhang's face darkened with displeasure, and Cai Laoliu, who had been beaten out of his psychological shadow by him, took two steps back in fright.

The steward of Cai's mansion who followed in also had a confused look on his face at the moment.

A patient with cerebral thrombosis with obvious crooked mouth and squinting eyes, you tell me that this is my Liulang's master?
Gao Zhang first rushed to lie on the couch, staring blankly at him, and saluted Peng Xuanji with a hooting sound in his mouth.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Cai Laoliu, and shook his head rather resentfully.

"Junior brother, have you forgotten what I said when I introduced our master to you after you and I turned our battles into friendship?"

That day I was beaten so dizzy by you that I was terrified, so I didn't know what you were talking about.

But facing this ruthless Gao Zhang, Cai Laoliu, who wanted to be tough, could only lower his tone.

"Me, I was too busy being afraid to pay attention."

"..." The steward of the Cai Mansion looked at Liu Lang, who was twice as tall as Gao Zhang, with a darkened face.

I really don't understand that Liu Lang, who can withstand the master's ruler in the mansion, would be so cowardly.

Gao Zhang sighed helplessly, and saluted the old liar with a cerebral thrombosis respectfully.

"Forget it, Junior Brother, you were uneasy at the time, so now I will talk about our master's origin and why it is here now..."

Everyone cheered up at this moment, watching this handsome young man with red lips and white teeth start his performance.

The steward of Cai's mansion could not help but stare at the patient with cerebral thrombosis who was paralyzed on the couch with his belly stretched out and lost the ability to take care of himself.

The god-like feathered ascension to immortality actually shattered the void and damaged the primordial spirit...

I always feel that Gao Jia Dalang's bragging is more ruthless than the Taoist priests of Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

After all, among those Taoists in Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, which one doesn't look like a fairy, with a robe with big sleeves, that's the most upright and ecstatic, okay?

But the one in front of him was slumped on the small couch with his belly stretched out, his hair and beard were messed up like a chicken coop, and the Taoist robe on his body was no different from pickled sauerkraut.

The mouth is crooked, the eyes are slanted, the eyes are dull, and there is a sound in the mouth, it is really impossible to see the image of a high-level person.

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