Chapter Ninety Seven
God, what the hell is going on?
Zheng Qiu was surprised to find that he nodded involuntarily.
"No, no, why should I nod? I shouldn't nod!"
No matter how he screamed in his heart, not a word came out of his mouth. The control of his body seemed to be completely in Mingkong Zilin's hands. Isn't this just a puppet on strings?
Elder Mingzong and Zheng Qiu were sitting at the same table. He could naturally see the whole process clearly when Mingkong Zilin jumped over and picked up Zheng Qiu.
At this time, Mingkong Zilin pinched the back of Zheng Qiu's neck and kept making small movements with her hands.
Elder Mingzong thought for a moment and immediately understood the girl's intention. He quickly stood up and acted like a peacemaker.
"Zhuang Zhuang, there is a saying that is good, forceful melons are not sweet."
Elder Mingzong quietly moved his steps, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Mingkong Zilin, preventing the other party from noticing her small movements.
"Master Ge, Miss Zi Lin likes Zheng Qiu. You saw it just now, and Zheng Qiu also knows about it."
Elder Ming Zong glanced across the courtyard and happened to see the most appropriate slogan hanging under the eaves of a tiled house.
He raised his hands and saluted Ge Wuqing, and asked: "Master Ge, who wrote the slogans around the courtyard?"
Elder Mingzong's twist was too big. Ge Wuqing's thoughts were still stuck on the fact that Mingkong Zilin liked Zheng Qiu, and he didn't realize what Elder Mingzong wanted to say.
So he followed Elder Mingzong's question and answered: "Of course I wrote the slogan. What do you mean?"
Hearing this answer, Elder Mingzong smiled confidently, and Ge Wuqing was indeed fooled.
"Zhuang Zhuang, since this slogan was written by your own hand, please take a look at this slogan."
Elder Ming Zong raised his hand and pointed in the direction where the fragments of the arena were stacked, "This slogan says, you have to decide your own affairs. I think this sentence must be what Master Ge Zhuang is thinking.
As for Miss Zi Lin’s life-long affairs, why doesn’t Mr. Ge Zhuang let Ms. Zi Lin decide on her own? I don’t think the world-famous Mr. Ge Zhuang would do such a thing.”
As the words continued, Ge Qingqing's anger rose up. It turned out that the old man had been talking for a long time and was drawing a circle to get him in. The most important thing about this circle was that he used slogans written by himself. He still couldn't get out of it.
Jump out of it.
Ge Qingqing was furious, but Mingzong said all the good things about him, and even though he wanted to say it, he couldn't find a reason.
Phew, Ge Wuqing took a deep breath to calm down.
Although he has the upper hand in the current situation, Qianyun Sect is a thousand-year-old sect after all, and the cultivation levels of these elders are all unpredictable. Not to mention Kong Aoqing, even if he has the magic weapon Wuwang disaster in his hand, Ge Wuwu is not very capable
With confidence, keep him.
The sect leader saw that Ge Qingwu was full of anger and suppressed it, and he felt confident: "It seems that Ge Qingwu is still worried about taking direct action, and just wants to use his power to overwhelm others. Since he doesn't want to take direct action, there is a way out.
room."
Mingkong Aoqing shook the paper fan and persuaded in a friendly manner: "Elder Mingzong is right. Ge Qingqing, since you wrote the slogan, then it is not appropriate for you to interfere with this junior's love for children. Words and deeds are inconsistent.
, you will suffer a loss if you teach your disciples in the future."
Ge Wuqing glared at Mingkong Aoqing, lowered his head and asked his adopted son Ge An: "Ge An, my adopted father wants to ask you, do you like Miss Zi Lin?"
Ge An nodded and responded cooperatively: "I like it!"
Hearing this, Ge Wuqing clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahaha, it's over! The adopted son also likes Zi Lin, so why shouldn't I, the adopted father, stand up for him?"
After going around in a circle and returning to the original place, this trick didn't work. Mingkong Aoqing looked at Mingzong and shook his head slightly.
Elder Mingzong stared at Ge Qingwu and thought in his mind: "This Ge Wuqing is not a fuel-efficient person either. I didn't see him making a move after trying for a long time. He is obviously worried."
Elder Mingzong looked at Zheng Qiu, recalled what Zheng Qiu knew, and came up with a plan: "Since Ge Qingqing can't get off the stage, let's set up a ladder for him. If there is a ladder, he will definitely step on it.
.”
Thinking of this, Elder Ming Zong shouted: "Master Ge, what you said makes sense, but what the sect leader said is also correct.
But the reversal of the galaxy has not yet begun, and sharing the harvest is naturally out of the question, so now, in the final analysis, it is a marriage between children. Since it is a marriage between children, why not take a step back and let the children solve it on their own."
Ge Wuqing frowned, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Are you trying to trick me again?"
"No, no, no, Master Ge, I have absolutely no intention of doing this." Elder Ming Zong waved his hands repeatedly and replied, "I understand Master Ge's love for his son, and he definitely wants to get a result today. So I have a suggestion.
, the two sects made a bet here, witnessed by Master Ge and the sect master."
"Tell me how to bet first." Having fallen into a trap just now, Ge Wuqing didn't want to fall into the trap a second time.
"Zheng Qiu likes Miss Zi Lin, and Ge An also likes Miss Zi Lin. If two people are fighting, why not follow the ancient rules and let Zheng Qiu and Ge An compete in a competition, and the winner will make an engagement."
After hearing what Elder Mingzong said, Mingkong Zilin from behind became very anxious.
She reached out to pull the hem of Elder Ming Zong's clothes and tried to lower her voice: "Old Ming Zong, are you crazy! Let a stupid boy fight Ge An? That Ge An is definitely in the Qi Hua realm!"
Elder Mingzong turned slightly sideways and said to the girl: "Don't worry, I have my own way, Zheng Qiu will not lose."
Ge Wuqing couldn't help but feel a little emotional after hearing this, but he quickly calmed down and thought to himself: "This kid named Zheng Qiu is obviously a pneumatic tire. What ability does he have to compete with Ge An? Does it just rely on the money-splitting spell?
Or is this child hiding his cultivation?"
Sect leader Mingkong Aoqing and Ming Zong exchanged glances, and he knew that Ming Zong was confident. He looked at Ge Qingwu and found that Ge Wuqing's expression changed, and he was obviously hesitating.
The sect leader decided to increase the stakes and press Ge Qingqing: "It's not just about the engagement. If Zheng Qiu loses and the galaxy turns upside down, just as the sect master said before, Jueqing will share 60% of the harvest, and Qianyun Sect will get 60% of the harvest.
Four percent.
But if Ge An loses, then the inversion of the galaxy has nothing to do with Jueqing Suixinzhuang."
Hearing this, Ge Wuqing couldn't bear it. He had been setting up the game for so long, and everything he did was aimed at turning the galaxy upside down. Now that Mingkong Aoqing took the initiative, it hit his heart.
From any angle, Ge An cannot lose in this competition. As long as he wins the competition, 60% of the harvest of Galaxy Reverse will be included in his pocket. Even if Zheng Qiuzang has a back-up plan, it is still worth taking the risk.
Ge Wuqing turned his head and stared at the sect leader: "Mingkong Aoqing, are you serious about this?"
"really!"
"Okay!" Ge Wuqing slammed the table, "Then I will accept this bet."
He pointed to the open space exposed after the ring was dismantled: "The competition is on this open space, and no one is allowed to interfere."
Mingkong Aoqing suggested: "This place is good. But when two children are competing, you must give them some time to prepare."
Ge Wuqing knew that what Mingkong Aoqing said was reasonable, and he did have something to tell Ge An, but he was afraid that if time went by, Zheng Qiu's Yun Sect would do something.
Chapter completed!