My wife is the reborn boss

"" Wu Qiong caught the fallen Ye Qingxuan, sensed that the vitality of heaven and earth was continuously repairing his traumatized body, and said with a smack of his tongue, "Why do you step into Xiantian after the war? It stands to reason that you shouldn't face it." Strong enemy, did you break through before the battle?"

He turned his head and asked Zhang Yu who was dozing off, "Xianggu, how did you break through to innate in the first place?"

Zhang Yu rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "I'll be born once I wake up from sleep."

"" Wu Qiong opened his mouth, and finally a word popped out

"Fuck!"

"That's how it happened." Wu Qiong said calmly after taking a sip of tea.

"Yesterday he was in the same realm as the poor monk." Jie Se murmured, "The poor monk wakes up after a nap, so Taoist priests are innate? This is unreasonable."

"Master, don't get entangled." The old god Wu Qiong took a sip of tea, picked up a wolfberry from the teacup and threw it into his mouth, "Instead of entangled with this, why not think about your own heart .”

"The poor monk already has some clues about the matter of the Heart-Forging Bureau." Jie Lun's expression was serious.

"Oh? Let's hear it." Wu Qiong asked curiously.

"The poor monk would have a heart-stirring love affair with a girl. Afterwards, the poor monk had a complete realization and decided to return to secular life and marry the girl. But the poor monk still wanted Shaolin, so he took his wife back to the temple. Master, he was arrested by the poor monk. Sincerely moved, he agreed to the poor monk's return to secular life, so the poor monk and his wife lived a happy life from then on, stepping into the congenital by the way." Jie Se sighed, "I think this is the situation where the poor monk made his heart."

"" Wu Qiong stared at the dead fish eyes and said, "Let's not talk about why some girls are blind and fall in love with you. Even if there is a blind girl, are you sure you dare to bring her back to Shaolin? What are you talking about, I'm afraid it's not Xuan Abbot Kong has a higher chance of slapping you to death with a slap."

"Brother Wu, don't talk nonsense!" Jie Se glared and said, "Master loves the poor monk the most, how could he treat me like this?"

"Hehe." Wu Qiong sneered, "Master, don't forget what your master asked you to do."

With the narrow-minded personality of the abbot, he can be kicked out to shovel shit even if he raises a bar in rebooting, how dare he return to vulgarity?Still dare to marry a wife?If you don't get hammered to death by the abbot, Wu Qiong will dare to take his surname!

Speaking of rebooting, what was the last name before becoming a monk?

"Sigh, poor monk, it's really hard life. Why should such a master be a Taoist master?" Obviously, he also thought of this point.

Wu Qiong twitched the corners of his mouth. In terms of what Master Ziyang did, Abbot Xuankong might actually be better.

"By the way, where is Daoist Zhang? Why didn't you see her after you came back? Brother Wu, you didn't do anything shameful to her, did you?" rebooting turned back.

"With Senior Sister Zhang's temperament, she should be hiding somewhere and sleeping secretly at this time." Zhao Xiling, who had been taking care of Ye Qingxuan since Wu Qiong brought Ye Qingxuan back, opened his mouth to rescue Wu Qiong.

She was grateful to Wu Qiong for finding an enemy for Ye Qingxuan.

"What do you do next?" asked Xiaobai who was leaning against the wall with his arms around him.

"Of course I don't forget my original intention." Wu Qiong smiled grimly, "Tingyu Pavilion, Senluo Palace, if they don't turn them upside down, I'm sorry for the half a month I was lying on the bed."

"Brother Poor, when shall we set off?" Li Jianshi asked with his head tilted.

"No hurry, I'll talk to Master Ziyang first." Wu Qiong replied.

"Why are you looking for the master teacher?" Jie Lu was curious.

"Of course it's to rescue soldiers! Only a few of us can do big things, and if we want to do it, we can do it big." Wu Qiong smiled.

Seeing his expression, rebooting shivered unnaturally.

Listening to Yuge and Senluodian, it's bad luck for you to get into trouble with brother Wu, but whether you live or die, it's none of Buddha's business!

Chapter 129 Long time no see, see you by fate (fifth update, please subscribe!)

The Yuqing Peak of the Taiqing School is the residence of the head teacher.

"Little friend, you're here." Master Ziyang rarely slept in the Taiqing sect.

He was standing on the edge of the cliff at this time, quietly watching the sea of ​​clouds flowing in front of him.

Wu Qiong remained silent, he saw no obstacles along the way, which was obviously ordered by Master Ziyang in advance.

"Little friend, don't you want to ask the old Taoist a question? Why didn't you say anything when you came here?" Master Ziyang went to the stone table and sat down. "Since you're here, let's play two games with the old Taoist."

Wu Qiong came over and sat opposite him, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Is it still 100 taels a game?"

Master Ziyang took out the pipe and lit it, took two puffs, shook his head and smiled, "No money this time."

Wu Qiong felt relieved, and held Hei Luozi Tianyuan, "Then Li Zongrui's left arm was cut off by the Taoist priest and then he took the right arm for him."

Immortal Ziyang said, "Not bad."

"Why?" Wu Qiong asked.

What he asked was why he was not killed three years ago.

"Since that happened three years ago, little Xuanzi has a heart demon." Master Ziyang blew out a smoke ring leisurely, "This lewd thief is the tool that the old Taoist left him to use to cast his heart."

"No wonder that guy didn't dare to leave Taiqing City." Wu Qiong shook his head and continued to settle down, "So those people were killed by him a few days ago, and the Taoist priest also knew?"

"I know." Master Ziyang's voice was flat.

Wu Qiong asked, "Does the Taoist priest allow him to be so presumptuous?"

"It doesn't matter." Master Ziyang tapped the soot in the cigarette rod, "As long as Xiao Xuanzi can successfully forge his heart, it doesn't matter how many of those little characters outside die."

"Brother Dao's gentle temperament may not be acceptable." Wu Qiong sighed.

Master Ziyang smiled, "He won't know."

"Aren't the Taoists afraid to tell him?" Wu Qiong tried on the verge of death.

"Then, little friend, will you tell him?" Master Ziyang asked back.

The two looked at each other and both smiled.

"I haven't lived enough yet." Wu Qiong gave birth to another son, "It seems that this secret will be with me for the rest of my life. But I feel a little disadvantaged, and I don't know if it will grow or not."

"Impossible." Master Ziyang flatly refused, "The 700 taels lost to the old man, don't even think about it, kid."

"No, I just want to ask when the Taoist priest will return the money that Xiangu Zhao won the competition." Wu Qiong asked.

He no longer intends to win money, as long as Master Ziyang refunds his principal.

Master Ziyang took two puffs of his cigarette, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, "The flowers are over."

"Ah?" Wu Qiong was dumbfounded.

"There's no reason to return the money that's in the old Tao's pocket." Master Ziyang said leisurely, "Little friend, you're still too young."

"No way, Daoist, it's so dark?" Wu Qiong was speechless.

"It's not that there is no solution." Master Ziyang said with a smile, "Isn't my little friend going to take revenge on those two sects? It's over if the old Taoist lends you a few people. Just treat the money as hiring them."