My wife is the sect leader

Immediately, Song Lin felt as if she had been hit by an iron ball. He screamed in pain, his body shook, and he almost lost his footing.

"Who!?"

Song Lin rubbed the back of her head, turned her head and saw that it was an old man.

The old man's face was wrinkled and gray spots covered his face, but there were a few rays of divine light in his eyes. Although the clothes were worn out and turned white after washing, they were meticulously dressed, as if he was born with a sense of righteousness.

"At such an age, it's time to study hard and work hard, but you don't learn well! It's really sad! Sad!"

"who are you!?"

Song Lin cried out in pain.

The old man clasped his hands together, cupped his fists at Song Lin, and said, "My surname is Li, and my name is Fuzhou!"

Song Lin swallowed her saliva, as if she was intimidated by this serious Li Fuzhou, "You...why did you hit me?"

Li Fuzhou snorted coldly, and said: "If you hit you, you don't follow the order, if you hit you, you don't make progress, if you hit you, you don't know propriety, righteousness and shame! The sage once said: don't see wronged, don't hear wronged, don't speak wronged, don't move wronged, could it be that you have already Have you forgotten?"

Speaking of this, Li Fuzhou actually turned his head to look at the others and began to admonish: "I hope that you will not learn from him and be a person who has no etiquette, integrity, shame, and sense of propriety. In the future, you should use this person as a warning to wake yourself up."

Li Fuzhou is like an old-fashioned teacher, serious, serious and meticulous.

Everyone looked at each other, then subconsciously nodded.

Song Lin's face turned red and blue after being told by the old man.

"Five hundred dollars, just give it to you."

Song Lin finally threw down half a tael of silver.

He didn't dare to make too much noise, others didn't know, but he knew very well that Han Wenxin had already let it go in private, and it was best not to make trouble in Jishitang.

"Third Master, you are here."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly and nodded.

Li Fuzhou straightened his expression, arranged his clothes, clasped his fists and bent over, doing everything meticulously.

"Miss!"

"Li Fuzhou is being polite!"

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"you are welcome."

Zhao Qingmei waved her hand and said, "It's a few days behind the time in your letter, but it's finally here."

An Jing looked at the pedantic and rigid old man in front of him, which did not match the arrogant and black-bellied Tan Yun at all.

Relatively speaking, he still prefers Tan Yun's temperament, this rigid old man is very serious at first glance.

"I went to visit some friends, but it was a bit late." Li Fuzhou cupped his fists, then looked at An Jing beside him, and asked, "Is this Uncle An Jing?"

An Jing also cupped his fists, and said with a smile, "An Jing, you're being polite."

Li Fuzhou nodded, but secretly frowned in his heart: Sure enough, he has no internal strength at all. The leader really took a fancy to this person, which is indeed a great misfortune for the Demon Cult.

That ordinary little ruffian just now made this little doctor in a dilemma. If he faced the ghosts and snakes in the rivers and lakes in the future, the doctor might be scared out of his wits, and he didn't know why.

The two looked at each other, then moved their eyes away.

Zhao Qingmei smiled and said: "The meal is ready, why don't we eat first, and then talk about it slowly."

"Yes, yes, the third master must be tired from the long journey." An Jing nodded beside him.

"The old man is used to working hard, this journey is nothing."

When Li Fuzhou said this, seeing Zhao Qingmei's eyes, he said calmly: "But it's good to have something."

.........

The dinner table.

Tan Yun is like a quail, completely without the bluffing energy of the past.

Little Heizai was lying on the dog bowl next to him, eating fresh soup and rice, his little tail was constantly wagging from side to side, very happy.

Li Fuzhou sat on the chair, his body was sitting upright, his expression was very serious, and he didn't say a word.

The atmosphere is very different from the cheerful and lively atmosphere of the past.

"Where did you go just now?" An Jing felt quite bored and asked.

"Wrong way."

Tan Yun glanced at Li Fuzhou cautiously and said in a low voice.

"Can you go the wrong way? Did you come to Yuzhou City on the first day?" An Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

In the past, if he said that, Tan Yun would put down his chopsticks to quibble and refute, but today Tan Yun didn't say a word.

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

Little Heizai seemed to be full, so he ran to Tan Yun's feet and yelled at her, as if he wanted Tan Yun to give her more food.

"To shut up!"

Li Fuzhou frowned, and yelled at Xiao Heizi: "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, this is the rule, since you and I are in the same room, you must abide by the rules!"

"Ugh...woof!"

Little Heizai stepped back a few steps backwards, lying on the ground aggrieved and stopped calling.

Li Fuzhou was actually preaching to a dog...

An Jing blinked at the side, and thought to himself: Is this old man pointing fingers at Sang and scolding Huai?

After drinking and eating, Zhao Qingmei took Li Fuzhou to the backyard residence.

An Jing looked at Tan Yun who was studying medical books hard, looked outside curiously, and said, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

In the past, after eating and washing the dishes, Tan Yun took Xiao Hei Zai out to play, but today he was reading a book, how can this not be surprising.

"I'm usually like this too." Tan Yun said with a small face, "Don't slander me."

An Jing walked to Tan Yun's side, and asked with a smile: "It seems that you are very afraid of your third master? What is his background?"

Anyway, An Jing didn't like the third master very much.

At first glance, he is old-fashioned, old-fashioned, a stone in a latrine, and even slandered him with words.

"Who said I was afraid?"

Tan Yun frowned, and said in a low voice, "Who am I afraid of, Tan Yun?"

Seeing Tan Yun say the hardest words in the softest tone, An Jing's mouth showed a sinister smile.

"Oh? Really? You're not afraid of anyone."

An Jing heard this, and purposely spoke up loudly.

"What are you going to do?"

Tan Yun stared at An Jing viciously, and said, "Uncle, you went to drink with Han Wenxin the day before yesterday..."

An Jing would sometimes drink with that boy Han Wenxin, but Zhao Qingmei forbade him to drink with Han Wenxin, for fear that he would go to places like brothels and painting boats.

"How do you know?" An Jing looked at Tan Yun in surprise.

Tan Yun said proudly: "When you left, the little pills you brought with you must have been for that boy Han Wenxin, and I knew every time you guys talked secretly, even though he always boasted that he was strong with needles, I knew it all. He was bragging..."

"Cough cough cough."

An Jing coughed dryly and said, "You can't spread this word indiscriminately. If it spreads, Han Wenxin won't be able to find a wife in the future."

This little girl Tan Yun is too ghostly, and I will avoid her in the future. Every time he thinks of her giving Han Wen a new chin bean powder, he feels a chill in his heart.

"By the way, what did your third master do before? Tell me quickly." An Jing asked what he thought of.

"Students, later he said that reading and reasoning with others is useless, so he stopped studying."

Tan Yun said something casually, and slandered in his heart: "If it doesn't make sense, let's kill people instead."

"No wonder, do scholars have so many rules?"

"He has a lot of rules, and I don't know about others."

"An antique one."

"Uncle, you can't say that."

"What are you afraid of? This is my home. I can't speak enough. Don't be afraid. My uncle is protecting you."

"real or fake?"

After Tan Yun finished speaking, he glanced towards the backyard, and then took a look at An Jing.

Who is Li Fuzhou?That is the leader of the Devil's sect, and he is the confidant of the old leader. Even the current leader of his own family will give him a little bit of sympathy. You, a little doctor, want to wrestle with him, so don't break your wrist. .........

"You still don't believe what I say?" An Jing patted his chest and said, "What a reliable person, what he said is truer than Pearl."

Tan Yun rolled his eyes: "Uncle, the pearls at home are fake..."

An Jing: "......"

Seeing An Jing's hesitant to speak, Tan Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Although my uncle has no skills, he can make people happy.

"Uncle, your small body is still covering me, forget it." Tan Yun looked at An Jing's body.

"You underestimate me?" An Jing sneered, "Your young lady dare not underestimate me."

"I don't underestimate you, uncle, I just think...how should I put it..." Tan Yun stroked his pigtail, not knowing what to say.

Does my majestic Rakshasa of the Devil's Cult still need a little doctor mask from you?

"The third master is a scholar, you can't beat him." In the end, Tan Yun choked out a sentence from his heart.

In this world, scholars are the worst. What they talk about is benevolence, righteousness and morality, but then they use this sword to deal with you.

"Well, Zhou Xianming is also a scholar, maybe the two of them can chat."

An Jing paused, nodded and said.

After a while, he got up and walked outside.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Tan Yun couldn't help asking when he saw An Jing's back.

"Me? Go out and buy a few catties of righteousness and morality."

..........

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backyard.

"Master, is that little doctor your ideal?" Li Fuzhou asked with a strange expression.

"Yes." Zhao Qingmei said concisely, without much words.

Li Fuzhou said slowly: "If the leader hadn't married, then Li would definitely die, but since the matter has been settled, it's meaningless for Li to say anything else."

"However, there are some things that Li still wants to say to show his vigilance."

Zhao Qingmei said flatly: "But it's okay to say."

She had already prepared for Li Fuzhou's lecture.

Li Fuzhou slowly said: "Master, this little doctor is just an ordinary person, and you are the master of the outer world, the head of the three sects of heaven, earth and man, not to mention the external enemies, will the three internal sects agree to this marriage? You should know If there is a crack in the mind of the master of the sect, if the three sects of heaven, earth and man cannot be united, it will undoubtedly be a huge crisis for the demon sect."

"There are still foreign enemies around. The situation in Dayan seems to be calm now, but it has been peaceful for decades, and there are turmoil at any time. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Will he become your hindrance and become a demon sect?" What about the constraints?"

"I understand everything you said."

Zhao Qingmei put her hands behind her back, and said lightly: "Sect Master Li, don't forget that I am the master of the Outer Heaven, and the Earth Sect is just a branch of the Outer Heaven. If you want to point fingers, what is the meaning of this Tianzong to me?"

Zhao Qingmei's words were very calm, but there was no doubt about it.

Li Fuzhou did not speak, as if he was not surprised by Zhao Qingmei's words.

"The sword in your hand is the sword in your hand, Li Fuzhou, do you understand?"