Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

Zhuang Mian kept a low profile for many years, and his strength was impressive.

Otherwise, nine years ago, when the scientific research conference was changed, Zhuang Renfei came to power, and Yun Laoguan personally participated, it would be impossible to fail to see the clues.

In fact, at today's meeting, Yun Lao Guanzhu did not see any clues. Those powerful colleagues of Yun San, the masters of the Taihang Palace, the masters of Xuelong, etc., did not see the flaws.

But the old Guanzhu believed that his apprentice, Su He, was born with Dharma Eye. Although he likes to tease people, he is kind in nature and very fond of the younger sisters, so he would not make fun of this kind of thing.

When both of them are competitors, Yun Lao Guanzhu will not expose the truth. He knows that everyone will only be dubious and stand on the sidelines.

And what he needs to do is to delay time, delaying until Zhuang Renfei shows himself a little bit.

When Zhuang Renfei was wounded and ran away, the participants in the meeting were all surprised.

"For a moment, I felt the breath of a ghost, is it my illusion?"

"I feel it too, so everyone is not going to make a mistake, right?"

Everyone stared at Yun Lao and watched the Lord.

Rather than hunting down Zhuang Renfei, they hoped that the insider Yun Lao Guanzhu would stay.

The old master sighed silently.

It is precisely because of everyone's mentality that he feels that not only the scientific research society needs reform, but also the metaphysical circles.

He didn't expect to be able to leave either. Out of trust in the two brothers and apprentices, he revealed the slightest information after the incident.

This small point was enough to shock the entire scientific research society and the entire metaphysical community.

Yun Laoguan calmly watched everyone chatting and discussing.

He trusted the official people more, called them aside, and handed over the evidence compiled by his apprentice.

Time passed silently.

When the courtyard was anxious, the official talents read the evidence and made a decision.

"This matter cannot be fully disclosed for the time being."

The official people are very eye-catching and visionary.

The leader who glanced at the restless crowd knew that once this matter was announced, the cooperation established between the scientific research society and the metaphysical community would instantly collapse.

Ten years have been wasted, and he doesn't want to fail again.

Master Yun Laoguan: "I know, that's why I gave it to you, not announced it."

Officials appreciate his vision, courage and heart. If you change to other people in the metaphysical circle, I'm afraid that I will take the opportunity to smash the scientific research society.

"But we can't wait," Yun Laoguan said, "It should be the time for them to meet. No one knows the strength of a thousand-year-old guy. They need support, and they need reliable people to help in the past. "

Officials said they would screen the manpower and rush to support them quickly.

"Then look at the next..."

Master Yun Laoguan smiled slightly: "Naturally, the meeting will continue. Our previous discussions were based on Zhuang Renfei's continued chairmanship. Now, we must change the direction of the discussion."

His calmness and eloquence make people suspicious. Officials almost think that everything is in the calculations of this old watcher.

Master Yun Laoguan showed a smile from a world-class expert, "Let's explore how the future of the scientific research society and the future of the metaphysical world will be if we change to an enlightened, responsible, or even very young president."

Hutong mouth.

The battle between Zhuang Mian and Yun Er fell into anxiety.

Outsiders can vaguely see that Yun Er is beginning to be at a disadvantage.

He is proficient in Feng Shui, but the magic weapon of his life can be both defensive and offensive, allowing him to hold on for so long.

In addition, he knew that there was a faceless nephew who was secretly helping.

After spitting blood, Yun Er raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"You seem to be getting more and more anxious," he sneered. "Why, you think you are about to miss the best time?"

Knowing that Zhuang Mian was in front of him, Yun Er unceremoniously imitated Yun Da's tone of voice.

"Want to kill my junior nephew? Do you know that my senior brother also passed by? Do you know Yunda?"

Zhuang Mian's eyes lit up.

Yunda, that was the person he had fancyed decades ago, but it's a pity that the other party died at a young age.

Counting the time, the other party is now an old man.

The old man is okay, the point is that the other party is definitely number one in the world.

There is also the one called Qin Lele, who is young and has room for development, and is definitely number one in the world in the future.

Happiness came too suddenly, and Zhuang Mian felt a little airy.

Yun Er: "...Your smile is disgusting."

Yun Er moved the bead again.

Zhuang Mian was also injured. This body was not his own. He didn't feel distressed, and he didn't love fighting, so he went to find two targets he fancyed.

Yun Er still wanted to stop, but a low voice came not far away.

"Second Uncle, you can stop."

Yun Er had a pause, and then sighed, holding his chest and retreating to the side.

He really couldn't make it anymore. Since this mysterious nephew had all blocked it, it could be seen that everything was in the plan of the third junior brother. He finally returned, and he wanted to go a little bit more with the brothers and apprentices.

Knowing that there was a trap ahead, Zhuang Mian couldn't wait to rush over.

"It's the same as a dog that has seen braised pork."

Seeing his figure quickly disappeared from the field of vision, Yun Er was not angry and mumbled.

After calming down, he forced his way towards the big tree.

"By the way, nephew, which apprentice are you from Xiaoyunsan? What is the number one in the entry? What is it called? What is it good at? Are you interested in learning Feng Shui with me?"

No one answered.

Yun Er walked quickly to the big tree, and there was no one here.

"Tsk, is it so mysterious? Or is it shameless?"

Siheyuan.

At first, only Gong Nan was applauding.

He is a person who is born to have an active atmosphere. At the moment of crisis, there are real heroes falling from the sky. He simply throws a basket of kind words out of the sky, and even encourages Zhuang Yan.

"Don't just stand, applaud together!"

Although he is sometimes upright and ruthless and loves to smirk, in essence, Zhuang Yan is an honest and responsible person.

"We watched him fight, isn't it good?"

Gong Nan chuckled, motioning him to look to the other side.

Zhuang Yan looked over.

The three disciples of Qingshuiguan, Shi Yuanbai leaned aside to rest, and Su He smiled and fed the little nanny baby, so Sheng Jin and Zuo Xiao were nervous and concerned about the situation.

Zhuang Yan: "..." They are not in the same family?

Gong Nan still whispered in his ear, "After playing for so long, I am also hungry and want to eat."

The original tense and serious atmosphere has long been wiped out.

This is the power of the strong.

Zhuang Yan looked at Yunda with admiration and envy.

At this moment, in his heart, Yunda's back is extremely tall and stalwart.

The next second, while still cleaning the translucent Yunda, he jumped.

"You little bastards, who taught you what you can't do?"

Yun cursed and flicked his sleeves, Xiufeng swept a few translucent ones in front of the few people watching the good show.

Several juniors can only bite the bullet and continue to eliminate translucency.

Yunda still refused to give up and continued to curse.

Zhuang Yan: "..." He took back his admiration and admiration before.

When the translucency was cleaned up to a point, Yunda's face changed slightly, and he pointed to Su He, "Take them away."

Su He had a meal and then understood.

But it was too late, and the strong breath came over like a storm.

The little milk baby reacted quickly, and directly threw a magic weapon, chanted a spell, and arranged an enchantment.

Everyone escaped from the suffocation-like despair.

A middle-aged man in a black trench coat appeared in their vision.

Zhuang Yan fixedly looked at each other.

Familiar face, but unfamiliar look and temperament.

He can easily judge that this is not his father.