The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Yuan Linlin said, "No need to be polite. Xiao Lieyang, come and sit next to He Zheng, so that you, master and disciple, can talk."

Only then did Yuan Lieyang notice "He Zheng" and was surprised. He walked over calmly, "He Zheng, you are here too. I just..."

"He Zheng" felt tight in his heart. Yuan Lieyang said the word "gang", and the thought of killing people and silencing him suddenly arose, and the clear sky outside suddenly became dark.

Zhao Jing noticed "He Zheng's" slight expression from the corner of her eyes. Without waiting for "He Zheng" to make a move, she quickly took "He Zheng's" hand and said, "Brother Zheng, let's change positions. You sit next to the ancestor."

Yuan Lieyang was interrupted and immediately understood what Zhao Jing meant, and immediately went to the side of Yuan Forest to greet him, "Taizu!"

Yuan Senlin nodded slightly, waved all the service staff to leave, and after closing the door, said: "Take a seat."

Zhuang Ling glanced at Yuan Lieyang and Yuan Linlin's faces again and again. Zhang Lei next to Chuanyin said, "Well, I've heard that Yuan Lieyang has an ordinary appearance despite being a talented person. Now it seems that he is not so ordinary. You What do you say?"

Zhang Lei didn't want to talk to him. Except for Zhao Jing and his wife and Yuan Lieyang, they were the only ones with the lowest cultivation level. Sound transmission can also be heard by others.

Zhou Yi glanced at Zhuang Ling warningly and said, "Don't talk."

Zhuang Lingdang didn't notice Zhou Yi's warning and continued to send messages to Zhang Lei, "Hey, how on earth did he get such a powerful apprentice? He doesn't look tall and powerful, nor is he good-looking. What on earth did Zhao Yatou see? At what point did I become my disciple?"

Zhang Lei turned away and touched his forehead, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

The other elders present also... Like Zhuang Ling, they want to know how Yuan Lieyang, who is not outstanding in appearance, met Zhao Jing and how he became a master and disciple, but... they are all very old. , and they are both old-fashioned and prudent elders. It is not easy to ask such inappropriate "questions" and it is not easy to express them.

I can only endure it very hard.

Yuan Linlin coughed and said, "Everyone, this is my 7th generation grandson Yuan Lieyang, and his disciple Zhao Jing and his wife. Little Lieyang and Jing Yatou, stand up and see all the elders and ancestors..."

"He Zheng" sat still.

Zhao Jing pulled him, and he stood up reluctantly, but he had no intention of saluting the elders and ancestors at all. He just stood there like that, which made Yuan Senlin feel a little uncomfortable.

Yuan Senlin originally wanted to introduce the elders and ancestors to Yuan Lieyang and Zhao Jing one by one, but he gave up the idea when he saw "He Zheng"'s attitude.

"sit."

He came over the same way with the wine in his arms, "Ancestor, the wine is here." As he said that, he used his spiritual power to open the altar sealing formation. As soon as the lid was opened, a strong mist-like aroma of wine and spiritual power filled the air, and everyone He swallowed unconsciously, "It smells so good!"

"Good wine!"

Yuan Linlin's spiritual power activated the drinks, filled everyone's wine glasses at the same time, and raised their glasses, "Everyone, it's a rare occasion for Jing girl to come here. Today, we will not go home until we are drunk."

"Okay, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"

"He Zheng" picked up the wine glass, sniffed it carefully, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. It was indeed a good wine.

He turned around to clink a glass with Zhao Jing, but saw her and Yuan Lieyang's heads close together, talking and laughing, and immediately felt that it was okay not to drink the wine.

He put down his wine glass in frustration.

The wine glass clinked on the table, making a sound unique to jade. Zhao Jing was still unaware of it, and was still talking and drinking with Yuan Lieyang, sincerely. It makes me feel even worse.

Yuan Linlin noticed the sulky "He Zheng" and said, "Xiao He, this wine doesn't suit your appetite?"

"He Zheng" glanced sideways at the two heads that were still close together, and said displeasedly: "It has nothing to do with wine."

Yuan Linlin also glanced at Zhao Jing and Yuan Lieyang, "Haha, I remember they haven't seen each other for decades. The conversation in these decades can't be completed in one or two sentences. You and her see each other every day. ," Chuan Yin said, "Are you still jealous of Xiao Lieyang?"

"He Zheng" felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know that Zhao Jing and Yuan Lieyang hadn't seen each other for decades. He paused and then said: "No."

Yuan Senlin greeted the others, "Have a good meal and drink, everyone." He turned to "He Zheng" and said, "A man, a great man, with ambitions in all directions, not talking about power, but talking about cultivation. This road of cultivation is long and boring. Retreat is common.

Is it possible that Jing Yatou will always be with you when you are in seclusion? There will always be times when you are separated. This is just a normal interaction between Jing Yatou and others, and you feel unhappy.

Then when you are in retreat, Jing Yatou is not by your side, how can you still practice quietly in retreat? Wouldn't your cultivation progress stagnate, and the gap in cultivation between you will become wider and wider..."

"He Zheng" was a little impatient. He didn't come here to listen to the lectures of the bad old man! Moreover, whether he was happy or not, it was not his turn to be lectured by a bad old man.

"Shut up!"

This voice was extremely penetrating, and the noisy room suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at "He Zheng" with confused expressions.

Yuan Linlin is a cultivator at the Other Shore Realm, and he is also the second-generation elder of the sect. How did "He Zheng", a young monk at the Land Realm, get the confidence to shout at Yuan Linlin?

"He Zheng" does he know how to write the word "respect"? Do you know that it is effortless for high-level monks to kill low-level monks?

Where did he get the confidence?

Zhao Jing was a little confused and didn't understand what happened at all, but she heard the word "shut up" coming from "He Zheng" and felt his emotions exactly.

It felt like "He Zheng" couldn't bear it any longer. It was a small matter to ruin this wonderful gathering, but it was a big deal whether a few people present could survive.

He quickly took "He Zheng"'s hand and said, "Husband, what's wrong?" He apologized awkwardly to Yuan Linlin, "Ancestor, there must be some misunderstanding. Brother Zheng has a good temper and usually won't get angry..."

These words also reminded "He Zheng" that since he wanted to stay with her as He Zheng, he had to learn from He Zheng's temper and not lose his temper easily.

"He Zheng" stared at Zhao Jing, the word "husband" was very fond of him, "A Jing, I was distracted just now."

With that gesture, he wouldn't be able to apologize anyway, nor would he bow his head low.

Zhao Jing was speechless and could only smile at Yuan Linlin, "Ancestor, I'm sorry, my husband's parents died when he was young, and his grandparents were killed when he was young. It is not easy for him to grow up, so he is mentally sensitive. , maybe not used to the care from elders..."

"He Zheng" reluctantly pulled Zhao Jing. Although she interceded and explained for him, he was happy in his heart, but for the sake of indescribable "feelings", she humiliated another person with a lower status than him. Many people interceded and explained, it was really...

Make him angry!