Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

As soon as the disciples of the Qinglong Society stopped, people from the Six Gates and Jinyiwei, holding swords, captured the disciples of the Qinglong Society.

The four guardians of the Qinglong Society, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, also stopped.

In fact, they did not get any benefits from fighting Zhuge Zhengwo, Guo Bujing, Zhu Wuli and others.

All I can say is that it happened to be a tie, and there was nothing anyone could do about it.

Looking at the dead Bai Yujing, the four of them looked blank.

Zhuge Zhengwo stepped forward to seal the internal energy of the four of them, and then handed over the four protectors of "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" to Zhui Ming and the others.

It's hard to tell the difference between Qiao Feng and Jin Lun Dharma King.

When he heard that Ye Changan had killed the dragon head of Qinglonghui, Jinlun Dharma King was distracted for a moment.

It was during this distraction that Qiao Feng struck Jinlun Dharma King with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

By the time Jinlun Dharma King reacted and tried to mobilize his inner strength to resist, it was already too late.

"puff--"

Jin Lun Dharma King was knocked away by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Jinlun Dharma King, who fell on the ground, stabilized his body and retreated to Zhao Min.

"Princess, let's go first."

Jin Lun Dharma King forced himself to stand up and said.

Ye Changan can kill Bai Yujing, so it is not difficult to kill him.

It doesn't matter if he dies himself, but King Jinlun can't guarantee Zhao Min.

So, I had to leave first.

Zhao Min nodded, looked at Ye Changan over there, and said:

"Ye Lang, I won't give up!"

"I will definitely make you my husband!"

After saying that, Zhao Min turned and left on the white horse.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Min couldn't help but look back at Ye Changan.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes looking at Ye Changan were full of love.

I do not know.

Perhaps, he is talking about the current Zhao Min.

however……

"Dad, that sister seems to like you!"

The little guy was lying in Ye Changan's arms, with two short hands around Ye Changan's neck.

"Child, do you know what liking is?"

Before Ye Changan could speak, Huang Rong crossed her arms and said angrily.

"I like it just like Aunt Huang!"

"I found out that another woman liked my father, and then I felt very unhappy."

The little guy said crisply.

Huang Rong: "???"

Ye Changan: "???"

"How can I be unhappy! Ling'er, you are wrong!"

Huang Rong blushed and defended quickly.

The little guy chuckled and did not answer Huang Rong's words, but said to Ye Changan:

"Dad, is Ling'er right?"

Ye Changan pinched the little guy's fleshy face helplessly and said:

"Yes! Your Aunt Huang is jealous!"

"Jealous?"

The little guy blinked in confusion.

Aunt Huang is jealous?

Why would Aunt Huang eat sour vinegar?

Moreover, I haven’t seen Aunt Huang being jealous before?

Ye Changan held the little guy in his arms and took the girls of Yao Yue back to the manor.

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with Ye Changan.

Zhuge Zheng and the others will take care of it.

……

manor.

"Why are you back all of a sudden?"

Ye Changan held Ye Ling'er and sat under the pavilion, and asked Yao Yue.

The time arranged by Ye Changan was almost after he had settled the affairs of the Qinglong Club, and then Yao Yue and the others would come back.

Unexpectedly, Yao Yue and the others would come back early.

"Not your daughter yet!"

Yao Yue said speechlessly.

If the little guy hadn't blown up the cabin, they might have come back some time later.

"Huh? Ling'er misses his father, so he is clamoring to come back?"

Ye Changan asked.

Ye Ling'er: "..."

The little guy didn't dare to look at his father and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Ling'er, why don't you explain it to your father yourself?"

Yao Yue saw her daughter's guilty conscience and asked the little guy with a smile.

"Mother..."

The little guy pouted and looked at Yaoyue unhappily.

Ye Changan is not stupid, he has already heard that something is wrong.

"Ling'er, what's going on?"

Ye Changan asked with a straight face.

"Ling'er... Ling'er accidentally... blew up grandpa's wooden house."

The little guy said softly.

Ye Changan: "???"

No wonder when I came back, it turned out that I had no place to live.

"you……"

Ye Changan wanted to teach the little guy a lesson, but saw the little guy's pitiful expression and held back his words.

biological!

I will endure!

After Ye Changan exchanged a few words with Huang Yaoshi, his eyes fell on Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong put his face in front of the sweet-scented osmanthus planted in Ye Changan's yard and took a deep breath.

"Aqiu! Aqiu!"

I don’t know if I breathed too hard and got the pollen into my nose.

Zhou Botong sneezed several times in a row.

Ye Changan: "..."

"Zhou Botong? Is he here to ask about the Quanzhen Sect?"

Ye Changan asked Huang Yaoshi.

Ye Chang'an knew that Zhou Botong was Wang Chongyang's junior brother, and that the Quanzhen sect was destroyed by his daughter. Zhou Botong, who was his junior brother, might have come to inquire about the Quanzhen sect.

"No, he doesn't know about the Quanzhen Sect yet."

Huang Yaoshi lowered his voice and said.

Ye Changan nodded.

Even if Zhou Botong wants to ask about the Quanzhen sect, Ye Changan is not afraid.

Although Zhou Botong is an old naughty boy, he is not ignorant.

If you explain it to Zhou Botong properly, Zhou Botong will not get entangled.

"However, he insists on sworn sworn relationship with Ling'er."

Huang Yaoshi said again.

Ye Changan: "???"

"Sworn sworn vows? Huh?"

Ye Changan was stunned.

"That's right! After the old guy saw how powerful Ling'er was, he wanted to be sworn in with Ling'er."

"Fortunately, Ling'er is sensible and didn't agree."

Huang Yaoshi felt a little relieved.

He was really afraid that his granddaughter would marry Zhou Botong.

If these two people become sworn sworn friends, won’t my granddaughter be the same generation as me?

Do you want to call your granddaughter... sister?

Then you want your daughter to be called Ling'er... aunt?

Huang Yaoshi didn't dare to think about it.

Huang Yaoshi didn't know what the little guy was thinking. If he knew that the little guy didn't want to be Zhou Botong's "little brother" and therefore refused to become a sworn brother, he would definitely vomit a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Botong came over at this time.

His eyes were so wide that his face was almost touching Ye Changan's.

"Old naughty boy, what are you doing?"