The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

"What are you talking about? The bitch's gone

In the courtyard, Wenhai's face sank, staring at the disciple who came to preach in front of him.

"Yes... Yes, Wen Shao..." the disciple said cautiously.

However, as soon as the words fell, Wenhai kicked the disciple in the face directly.

Bang!

The disciple immediately fell to the ground. There was a deep footprint on his face and a big swelling on his face. However, he did not dare to say anything. He had to stand up again and lower his head.

"Send someone for me to chase her right away. If you can't get the girl back, you won't come back!" Wenhai cold road.

"Wenshao, that bitch is actually taken away by the people of master Fenglie!" Disciple Dao.

"Master Fenglie?" Wenhai frowned.

The disciple immediately told the whole story of the matter.

Wenhai's feeling was suddenly gloomy, and he said angrily, "just a strong wind, dare to oppose our worship of religion? Hum, I really don't know what to do! Is the wind strong? I'll take care of him

"Brother Wen, don't be impatient. Didn't the strong wind say that? The bitch was just sent to the hospital at the foot of the mountain for treatment. Don't worry, Feng lie must be looking at the bitch, otherwise he will have to take the place of the bitch. He is not a fool, he should know the interests in this. " Beside has done the simple bandage should break the waves, holding the wine glass calm way.

"Send someone to bring me that bitch at once!" Wen Hai sinks into the road.

"It's not in a hurry!"

Without waiting for the disciple to open his mouth, he should wave again through the waves.

"It should be less..."

"brother Wen, today is your big day. You'd better go out to entertain guests first. This kind of small matter can be put aside first! Your business matters. " We should break the waves.

"It should be less. I'm really sorry. If this kind of thing happens, the reception is not good. Please forgive me." Wenhai apologized.

"All right, but one thing I'm quite curious about is that Feng lie should have never known that slut. Why would Feng lie save that bitch even at the risk of offending religion?" We should break through the waves.

"I don't understand that." Wenhai touched his chin and thought.

"It's just. I can't think of it. It's all small roles. Don't worry about it. Brother Wen, go to work quickly." Should break the waves with a faint smile.

"OK, it should be less. I'll go there first. If you have anything to do, please don't hesitate to ask."

"Well!"

"You should give me less hospitality. If you have any dissatisfaction, please ask me!" Wenhai drank cold to the religious disciples around him, then turned around and left the yard.

The time is coming, and the worship of religion is full of excitement.

The mountain gate is like a market, where all kinds of dignitaries come in and go out.

Today, there are not only famous doctors from all over the country, but also many business tycoons and famous politicians, especially martial arts masters from China.

After all, they have a wide range of religious contacts.

"Ha ha ha, Congratulations!"

"Mr. Fang, you are welcome! Come on, come on in, please

"Oh, Master Chu? Are you here, too? Come on, take your seat, please! "

"Is Zhang Weichang here? Come on in, please

"Come on, wine! Where's the wine

The hall is very noisy and religious. This time, there are hundreds of tables for the banquet guests. Of course, there are only about ten tables in the hall. All the people sitting in the hall are directly driving up the mountain. You can see their status.

Wenhai came out and entertained many distinguished guests.

His father, the religious leader, did not show up.

He didn't like this kind of occasion very much, but he would have to show up if there were some great people in Wenhai town who couldn't live in Wenhai town.

At this time, a disciple rushed over and whispered: "Wenshao, the sword king is coming!"

"What?"

Wenhai was stunned, then he was overjoyed. He immediately said, "hurry up, ask all the elders to come here and go out with me to meet you."

"Good!"

The disciple ran down.

After a while, the elders of chongzong, who served with wine at various tables, got up one after another and followed Wenhai to the gate.

But he saw an old man with simple skin and hair coming from the door.

The old man's waxy shirt, trousers and mud, a pair of travel shoes are patched, it looks very flat, and the surrounding luxury contrast is particularly out of place.

But when they got to know the old man's identity, everyone could not help showing respect.

Even the dignitaries stopped talking, put down their glasses and stood up from their chairs.

"Is this the sword king nongkai mountain?"

"This is the legend of China."

"My God, he's here too!"

"Incredible!"Some people talked in secret.

Some people did not seem to have heard of the name and asked curiously.

"Who is the sword king?"

As soon as this problem arises, many people stare at him with the eyes of an idiot.

"What? You don't even know the sword king? "

"Talk about it!"

"Oh, it's really a frog at the bottom of the well. Do you know Dr. Lin?"

"Of course I know, to defeat the king of Korean medicine with the power of one person, and to save traditional Chinese medicine by turning the tide!"

"He can be said to be a legend now, and this is the case with the sword king. However, he became famous more than 30 years earlier than Dr. Lin. at that time, someone from country R entered the country to challenge the strong martial arts masters. At that time, the martial arts masters were almost picked out. It was also the sword king who came forward to defeat him and saved the face of the martial arts circle of China. Do you know? ”

"what? Became famous in the first World War 30 years ago? " The man opened his mouth wide.

Thirty years ago, more than thirty years later, how terrible is the master of sword?

For a moment, those who don't know who the sword king is become respectful.

This is the real master of martial arts!

"The old man is here to drink."

The sword king didn't say any congratulatory words, but said directly.

"Yes, yes! It's OK for you to drink any kind of wine! Take your seat Wenhai is in a hurry.

"Well, the old man won't drink your wine for nothing. When I went up the mountain, I picked up a good piece of wood and made a wooden sword. It's the money for wine." The king of swords said that a child in his early ten years old came to the front of him. The child's eyes were bright and he was black and pretty. He held a wooden sword box and handed it to Wenhai.

Wenhai takes it and opens it. Inside is a delicate wooden sword.

Seeing this wooden sword, many people are confused.

What can a wooden sword do?

So is Wenhai.

"Try it!" The sword king said lightly.

"It's not necessary, isn't it?" Wenhai some embarrassed smile way.

"Try to chop this table!" The sword King pointed to the stone table road nearby.

"That's Marble

Wen Hai was shocked.

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