Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

After understanding the whole story, Lao Guaizi finally let go of the big stone in his heart that "the sect is too poor".

Once this heart is widened, people will become even hungrier.

Gollum.

In the rhythm of the continuous singing of the empty city plan, the old kid didn't say anything, rolled up his sleeves and fucked the big dick.

After finishing the chicken drumsticks in a few strokes, he began to use chopsticks to pick up vegetables for the others, "Eat, eat, don't be polite. The food is enough for now. Little friend Ye and little brother Wu, you just treat it as your own family."

After finishing this, he took care of his little apprentice again, his face full of joy and pride, "Yao'er, you also eat with open belly. From now on, when you live here, you can eat as much as you want!"

The tone was so heroic, as if he had accomplished something extraordinary.

Yao'er, who has been eating silently since the food was served: "..."

He turned his head, thinking it was better to stay away from the old man to avoid being infected with stupidity.

From top to bottom in this sect, currently only the food is to his liking.

The eldest disciple saw that his master, younger brother, younger brother, and guests were all using their chopsticks, so he stopped talking and started eating happily.

After everything on the table had been cleared away, and after the eldest disciple repeatedly asked Master if he wanted extra food but was refused, the few of them returned to the living room.

After having enough wine and food, the old kidnapper's face was filled with a happy smile, but at the same time he did not forget about business.

"We will set off to visit Xuanzong later. In the past, the sect had no sect leader, and people would not blame him for his poor etiquette. Now that I have come back, I can't neglect it. It just so happens that I also meet the new little clan leader."

When he disappeared, the little patriarch was not yet born.

But after hearing this, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly stopped.

The old kidnapper noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

The eldest disciple sitting at the bottom said with a sad face, "Master, a few months ago there was another dispute between the sects, and the little clan leader... she exploded and died."

"What?" The news stunned the old kid, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He sighed quietly and said, "God is jealous of Yingcai. What a pity."

He could feel the intelligence and wisdom of the little patriarch of Xuanzong from the words of his disciples, and he could also see the love of his disciples. He never expected that the hero died so young and died so tragically.

"But Xuanzong is now in good order. Although a new clan leader has not been elected yet, Xuanzong has recruited the most disciples this year." The eldest disciple wiped his face and re-energized the atmosphere and said, "They are still here at the moment. Recruiting disciples."

Lao Guaizi originally thought about going to Xuanzong to help. After all, as the largest sect, the affairs must be complicated. Losing the patriarch would cause trouble. He never thought that he could recruit disciples.

"Okay, you are worthy of setting an example for Wan Zong. If there is anything over there that needs help, you should be more active." He nodded appreciatively and warned his disciples before giving up.

At this time, Ye Lan, who was sitting in the guest seat, was thinking about the time and was quite surprised that Xuanzong was still recruiting people.

She was just about to find a chance to go back and take a look when she suddenly saw the young man next to her standing up and saying decisively: "I want to go to Xuanzong."

"Huh?" Ye Lan looked at him with doubts.

Wu Heng's dark eyes were full of determination, and he said seriously every word: "I'm going to take the disciple assessment."

Ye Lan barely managed to spit out a mouthful of tea.

If her master knew that Wu Heng was willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of distance, and instead of being her senior sister, she would be demoted to recognize her as her master, he would probably seal her Dantian again.

But the young man didn't speak easily. Once he spoke, he had already made up his mind.

He insisted on leaving, but Ye Lan couldn't stop him.

The old kid who didn't know what was going on agreed very much, "It just so happens that Ye Xiaoyou is also from Xuanzong, so you two can support each other after becoming a disciple."

Ye Lan originally wanted him to stop talking nonsense, but Wu Heng turned his neck and nodded, and responded, "Yeah."

Hearing that there was a lot of fun to watch, Yaoer couldn't sit still and wanted to go with him.

The old kidnapper was not restrained and happily sent the three young people out.

"You really don't want to go back to Fairy Mountain?"

After leaving the Beidou Sect and standing under the mountain gate, Ye Lan glanced sideways to confirm what the young man meant.

In her opinion, the other party wanted to go to Xuanzong just to escape from the fairy mountain.

When Wu Heng heard the sound, he glanced at her. There was a moment of subtlety in his dark eyes, and then he quickly lowered his head, "Yes."

After getting the letter, Ye Lan no longer pressed, thinking that the other party wanted to return to the Wu family, and now having an extra layer of sect protection would be a good guarantee, so he led the two of them to the plains again.

"Let's go."

Beidou Sect and Xuanzong are in two extreme directions and need to cross the plain.

Fortunately, the three of them had internal strength to assist them, and their pace was not slow. Even Yao'er, who had just learned to play outside, was very fast because of his solid foundation.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the foot of another mountain peak.

I saw that this mountain range was different from the Beidou Sect, where the top of the mountain was covered with glistening white snow. The entire mountain was shrouded in greenery and mist. A small stream meandered through the foot of the mountain, and the streamside was full of colorful wild flowers and emerald green. The spiritual grasslands complement each other, as beautiful as a painting.

Hidden away into the jungle along the stream are small bamboo buildings one after another. In the middle, where the clouds and fog are thickest, there is a courtyard surrounded by fences standing in the open land.

"It's so beautiful. It's much prettier than the Beidou Sect." Yao'er was so fascinated by the classical Chinese beauty he met for the first time that he couldn't take his eyes away. When he was about to say something more, his body was suddenly bumped.

"Go away, what are you doing here? Go to Beidou Sect and go to the other side. Don't get in the way in front of Xuanzong's gate." The person who bumped into someone not only did not apologize, but also slapped him with an arrogant attitude.

The three of them turned around and saw a group of five or six people behind them. Their clothes were damaged to varying degrees. The young man leading them was looking down at them with his eyes raised.

"Haha, living in an illusion and making it like this is not as effective as a girl. I felt so embarrassed and went home directly." The young man saw the source of the dirt on Wu Heng and Yao'er, and immediately taunted him, "Or go The Beidou Sect you just mentioned is said to be full of brainless fools, so I think it’s quite suitable for you.”

The three people here were scolded several times without even saying a word, especially when they were insulting the Beidou Sect, Yao'er couldn't bear it.

"If you dare to ride a horse, say it again?!"

As soon as these words came out, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young man opposite.

Then Yao'er opened his mouth again and found that he had lost his voice.

"Ahh..." He tried several times but couldn't speak. He was so frightened that he turned to ask Ye Lan for help.

"..." Ye Lan was a little speechless when he saw this, "Xuanzong has rules. Those who enter the mountain gate are not allowed to speak dirty words. Anyone who is banned by the spell will lose their qualifications for the assessment."

Yao'er's eyes widened in an instant, and his pupils revealed the signal of 'whether this sect is sick'.

Ye Lan: "..."

At this time, when she was ten years old, she came out of the Immortal Mountain and set up a spell. At that time, she just thought that the people around her were too noisy, but somehow it later became a sect rule and was even used in the assessment.

The few people in front of them obviously knew the rules and deliberately stood outside the creek at the edge of the formation to verbally abuse them. The original intention was to make them lose their qualifications for the assessment.