Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Nangong brocade was shocked.

"Er..." Tibetan Dao was bleary eyed and muttered angrily, "it's you. Why bother me to sleep."

The old Dean angrily pushed away the long knife, "call all the people quickly. I want to have a meeting."

"Meeting? What meeting? You are not the hospital leader now. Why command me?" Tibetan Dao turns his eyes, turns his head and sleeps again.

The old Dean looked back and smiled awkwardly at Nangong Jin. Then he coughed and said solemnly, "Tibetan knife! The saint returns. Don't you get up to meet her?"

The air was quiet for a moment.

Tibetan Dao suddenly opened his eyes and bounced up like a awakened head, staring at Nangong brocade behind the old Dean.

"Saint?" Tibetan Dao slowly approached Nangong brocade, and his eyes flashed, "really, really a saint?"

"I......" Nangong Jin didn't know how to answer.

"You are a saint!" Tibetan Dao is crazy. He doesn't know how to determine the identity of Nangong brocade. He bows down and says, "welcome the saint back to the hospital!"

The four old men and women also came one after another, knelt down with the Tibetan knife and shouted, "welcome the saint back to the hospital!"

Nangong Jin panicked.

She was shocked when she knew that a great master was only wan Rou's bodyguard and escort.

After all, a great master is almost the limit of combat power in the world. He has raised his hands and invested thousands of Jin of great power, which is like a God in the eyes of the world.

It's hard to accept such a person as a guard.

But today, so many great masters knelt to the ground. Only those who have experienced the scene can feel the strangeness and shock.

Just like a civilian, suddenly kneeling down by the president, he is likely to panic.

"Come on, get up!" Nangong Jin exclaimed.

Tibetan Dao got up slowly, and his expression became serious and serious.

The others followed and guarded around solemnly.

Nangong brocade felt the atmosphere a little depressed and heavy, and her beautiful face was full of sweat.

"All right!" The old courtyard Master said in a deep voice, "go to the inner courtyard first, gather people up and announce something!"

"Good!" Tibetan Dao stared at Nangong brocade for a long time and waved to another person, "go and call someone!"

The party came to the inner courtyard, a place as solemn and exquisite as a palace.

No one has sat on the throne in the middle for many years. From a distance, a thick layer of ash can be found.

Nangong brocade is very strange. Even if no one goes to the table, do you always have to clean it?

"Do you think it's strange that the throne has accumulated soil for a long time?" The old courtyard master smiled, "when the great venerable assassinated your father on the throne, he died alive on the throne. At the same time, he made rules. The heaven and earth courtyard will not be restored one day, and the throne must not be touched."

Duanmuyi explained, "this is for fear that future generations will suffer misfortune due to the influence of evil Qi."

"Come on! Sit down!" The old courtyard master took Nangong Jin and sat on the bench nearest to the throne.

Soon, Tibetan Dao came in with a dozen people in the shape of a dragon tiger.

At the beginning of Nangong brocade, about 18 great masters took a breath of air conditioning.

Tibetan sword boxing salute, "saint! Twenty seven members of Dushan building come to Qi 18, and the other nine preside over the work everywhere. They can't come!"

"Two, twenty-seven..." Nangong Jin was stunned. "Are they all great masters?"

Tibetan Dao smiled, "yes! They are all old antiques and world weary guys."

"It's terrible!" Nangong brocade did not expect that there were so many unimaginable characters hidden outside the secular world.

Many great masters looked at Nangong brocade one after another. They were kind and fierce in their eyes, and more confused and puzzled.

The old courtyard master closed everyone's eyes and said in a deep voice, "the return of the saint means that the opportunity for the birth of the heaven and earth courtyard is coming!"

The eyes of the people were slightly bright, and they immediately whispered.

"One of our strongholds was found. The great master is ready to move. In that case, it's better for us to start first." The old courtyard Master said in a deep voice, "honor the saint, announce the orthodoxy of the heaven and earth courtyard to the world, and let the gangsters of the great venerable understand that they are just a group of dishonest and ungrateful villains!"

Tibetan Dao frowned, "old courtyard master, do you mean to fight with the great master?"

An old woman said in a deep voice, "the great master's Kung Fu has reached the top level of the great master, and there are many experts under him. We have developed strongly over the years. We have been recuperating for so many years, I'm afraid we will still be suppressed, in case..."

She looked at Nangong brocade. It was obvious that if the saint's identity was revealed, in case something happened to her, the heaven and earth court would be really headless. At that time, a plate of loose sand would be broken one by one.

The old courtyard master sighed, "the prophecy of the first year has begun to appear. The prophecy of the great sacrifice in the courtyard that the return of the saint this year will bring hope for the next life to the heaven and earth courtyard. We must seize this opportunity."

"But... We are not well prepared. If we rashly appear in the world, we will encounter many constraints!"

"Yes! Now is not the chance to be born?"

"Duanmuyi, how's your nano warrior? Can you make progress?" Tibetan Dao suddenly asked.

"If you return to Tibetan Dao," Duanmu said in a deep voice with a slight flash in his eyes, "there has been a new breakthrough. It won't be long before it will come in handy."

"Hum! How many years? You played so many tricks and used countless human and material resources, but you still haven't achieved anything!" Tibetan Dao Leng hum.

Duanmuyi seemed ashamed and hung his head rigidly.

"Don't discuss this for the time being," the old hospital owner said in a deep voice. "The return of the saint requires some rituals, but it's not suitable to distribute information in a large area."

The old courtyard master looked at Nangong Jin, "ah Jin! What else do you want to say?"

Nangong Jin hesitated. On the one hand, she shocked the details of the heaven and earth court, on the other hand, she was worried about Lin Xiao's situation.

She thought for a while, suddenly stood up, bowed down to everyone and said, "I want to ask you elders one thing!"

"The virgin must not!" Tibetan Dao was slightly shaped. He shot at Nangong brocade like lightning and helped her up carefully. "How can you worship us? If you have something to tell me!"

Other people also slightly changed their complexion and quickly bent over to salute.

Although they are great masters, they attach great importance to etiquette and laws. Moreover, the Qiankun academy has a long history, precipitated for thousands of years, and has long had its own culture and inheritance.

In the orthodox heaven and earth courtyard, the saint or the son is the candidate for the future head of the courtyard, the real dragon and the son of heaven.

So the worship of Nangong brocade surprised them.

"Master Zang Dao! My husband asked me for help. I don't know what happened to him. Now he's nervous and doesn't have the heart to deal with other things. He just wants to rescue as soon as possible. Can you send some experts back with me..."

"What?" Tibetan Dao was stunned. "Has the saint married?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

The old hospital owner quickly explained, "I was forced to send ah Jin away. Since I joined the WTO, it is normal for school-age girls to marry..."

"Hum! Which boy is qualified to marry the saint?"

"Not bad! We're going to see this boy. If he doesn't pass, kill him immediately!"

"Never assess interest!"

A group of great masters shouted coldly and stunned Nangong Jin.