The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 460 The Martial Arts Meeting (2)
Looking at that hand again, it was already swollen like a pig's trotter, and I was shocked for a while.

Fearing that Master Mingjing would run away, Boqing pushed Master Qingyuan away, stood up and walked two steps closer: "Say it quickly, or I..."

Master Mingjing hurriedly hid behind Qingxin, and said with fear on his face: "Qingxin, help me, the dead girl is crazy, you have to protect me."

After finishing speaking, pointing at Boqing, he said in a trembling voice: "The old man dares to bully, be careful and there will be retribution. Namo Amitabha..."

"If you don't talk about it, I will send you to the west to meet the Tathagata Buddha."

Boqing said coldly, Qingxin's face was calm and indifferent, his voice was peaceful, and he said unhurriedly: "Master, if you don't say anything else, I'm afraid the disciple will keep you."

Master Mingjing immediately said with a mournful face, "What did the old man do wrong? I just kindly reminded her that if I can let the boy sleep on the top-quality ice jade bed, not only will the internal energy not be consumed, but also the speed of cultivation will be increased." No conscience dead girl.

Bo Qing's face froze, and he heard Master Qingyuan say: "Man Zhu, ask someone to inform Bo Hui to send someone to No. [-] warehouse to bring that top-quality cold ice jade bed, the sooner the better, otherwise Wait for me to fix him." Manzhu's voice came from outside immediately.

"and many more."

Master Mingjing hurriedly made a sound, and immediately felt a sharp gaze on him, and quickly said: "Take out all the medicines that can increase the skill that have been collected by your Bo family for generations, the more the better." Finished, quickly retreat behind Qingxin.

Boqing withdrew his gaze, and said coldly: "Do what Master Zhaojing says."

Quietly looking at Master Mingjing's hand, there was a bruise that was so red and purple, it was the masterpiece of his talents, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Pretending to be calm, she said: "Huan Huan, order the kitchen to give a copy of all the best dishes in the south of the Yangtze River to...Master Mingjing." It was she who apologized to the old monk.

"Forget that you have some conscience, you have no conscience." Master Mingjing raised his injured hand high, like a banner, and walked out protected by Qingxin.

In the hall of Fengyaxuan, the best dish of Yanyu Jiangnan is the same, fully filling two large round tables.

On the table, Master Mingjing kept the farthest distance from Boqing with lingering fear, except for the dishes in front of him, what he wanted to eat was delivered to the bowl by Qingxin.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Mu Zhaoyang felt a pain in his heart. He didn't know how much this meal cost, and thousands of taels of silver were burned like this.

This woman is too prodigal, big brother's salary is not enough for her to lose!

Thinking of this, he stuffed the food into his mouth fiercely, feeling like he was swallowing money, and he was about to swallow the big brother's money back. Everyone was surprised, is he so hungry?

When he was almost finished eating, Master Mingjing suddenly put down the bowl and said: "Smelly girl, I remembered that there is one more thing that can increase Qing Yang's internal strength in a short period of time, but..." I still have to finish the sentence, the following words , was caught in the throat by the ruthless and murderous eyes.

It has been a long, long time since the fickleness got angry, and now it was ignited by Master Mingjing, with a bang, the chopsticks in his hand broke in two, and the person stood up, his eyes locked tightly on Master Mingjing.

If you want to say what she hates the most now, what she hates the most is that others use Mu Zhaoming to threaten her, especially this old monk who takes advantage of the fire and is never satisfied.

Damn girl, you can't even talk for a breath, Master Mingjing quickly jumped up, holding a pair of chopsticks to protect his chest, and shouted loudly: "Damn girl, don't come here, don't come here, if you come again, I will call you molested..."

puff……

cough cough...

All the people on the big round table, those who squirt rice, those who squirt soup, those who choked almost choked to death.

Those who didn't have these two actions all stared at Master Mingjing dumbfounded, and couldn't help but froze even on his ruthless face.

Molesting him, sweating profusely, his expression changed instantly, and he sat back to his seat leisurely, and said lightly: "Master, what are you doing here, I just want to go and apologize to you, since you don't care, then forget it . " A sly hair flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't say the 'I'm sorry' anyway.

Master Mingjing said with disbelief on his face: "You look like a person who eats, and you call it an apology? Ghosts believe it." Apologizing to him, you need to break your chopsticks, think him a fool?
Qing Xin clasped her palms together: "Master, when you talk to Donor Bo, don't use turning words, you will frighten Donor Bo."

snort!Master Mingjing snorted, glared at him tenderly and said: "Remember to participate in the martial arts conference, you must win the championship, and when you win the championship, you can challenge that old immortal Zhengyi. He has a relic in his hand, you can take it to him Submit this station kid."

Those who abuse the elderly must die a terrible death.

Boqing casually let out an ooh, and Master Mingjing immediately poured cold water on him: "Don't think that Master Zhengyi is easy to win, he won't compete with you."

Xie Cai's movements froze, and he looked at Master Mingjing ruthlessly, his eyes turned cold, Master Mingjing immediately said: "He only competes with others in chess, don't think it's great that you are a little better than the old monk and me, a few days ago I fought with him for a round, and I lost in less than a cup of tea." He said the embarrassing result with extreme reluctance.

The action of Boqing pinching the vegetables froze again, but the action was so fast that none of the people present noticed it, and said with a disapproving smile: "Your chess skills are just like that, don't be too sad, it's not your fault if you lose, it's not your fault." The fault is Master Zhengyi, his chess skills are too high."

"Damn girl, your mouth is so poisonous, and the cycle of karma, you will definitely agree." At this moment, Master Mingjing finally thought of Buddha.

Fickleness smiled indifferently, did she do a lot of crimes? Well, one more retribution is not too much, and one less retribution is not too little, it doesn't matter to her.

Putting down the chopsticks, she ordered in a cold voice: "Lingju, all the materials of Master Zhengyi will be delivered to me before dark." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked up the stairs, her heart was all on it.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but frowned, and Mu Zhaoyang said puzzledly: "What is this for? It's just a game of chess. Why do you want to read all the information about Grandmaster Zhengyi?"

The corner of Lingju's lips twitched, and he said coldly: "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. And what happened today, except for the people here, absolutely must not let anyone know, especially Master Zhengyi."

"What do you mean?" Lan Ling also frowned.

"If we can attack, others can defend." Gong Le said leisurely, his voice was as distant as a guqin.

Well!After recovering, everyone nodded silently. This seemed like a tough battle!

The martial arts conference, this day has finally arrived in the eyes of everyone.

The entire Martial Arts League has also been completely renovated, colorful flags are flying in the square, and various sects, gangs, and aristocratic families have occupied their own positions.

(End of this chapter)