I don’t know what Grandma Xiong’s intention was in asking this, but I thought that Xiong’s village would not have anything to do with Tan’s village. Chen Dasheng paused and said, "I don’t want to massacre the village, but let the man named Tan go."
A group of zombies came out, and most of the dozens of experts in Tanjiazhai were sucked to death by the zombies. Those who died in my hands were all damned people. By killing those zombies, I was also doing something good for the people."
She had already made a guess in her heart. Grandma Xiong was not too surprised when she heard Chen Dasheng’s admission. Even if she was surprised, she was still surprised at Chen Dasheng’s strength. Tanjiazhai and Xiongjiazhai were both ancient villages in this mountain. Although one relied on
The other is in western Hunan, and the other is in northern Hunan, but the two families are always fighting each other. Of course, Grandma Xiong knows very well about the group of ancestors in Tanjiazhai. Chen Dasheng can single-handedly defeat the masters of Tanjiazhai.
Annihilation, even if all her Xiong family members were to come out, would be difficult.
"Last time I saw you, you were only a sixth-level martial artist. It's only been a few days, but I can't clearly see your level. How come your level has improved?" Grandma Xiong looked at Chen Dasheng curiously. This young man's level is not good.
He is tall, but his combat power is surprisingly strong. Even the seniors like them may not be able to defeat him.
Chen Dasheng said, "Thanks to my senior, I just became an eighth-level martial artist a few days ago!"
"His!"
When Grandma Xiong heard this, she couldn't help but gasped. How many days had it been since Nangong Mu's birthday party? She originally thought that Chen Dasheng had only broken through to the seventh level martial arts master. After all, the last time she saw Chen Dasheng, Chen Dasheng was already at the sixth level.
Now she is a level 7 martial artist. It would be logical to break through to the level 7 martial arts master. She herself is only at the level of a level 7 martial artist. It is normal to not be able to see Chen Dasheng's level clearly, but she did not expect that Chen Dasheng has been promoted to two levels in a row. Like this
The speed of cultivation is simply monster!
"Oh, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I see, you are here to attack people on purpose!" Grandma Xiong shook her head and waved to Han Ruoxue. "Girl, come forward and let me see!"
Han Ruoxue turned her head and glanced at Chen Dasheng. After Chen Dasheng nodded slightly, she walked towards Grandma Xiong with lotus steps and some anxiety.
Looking, feeling, and feeling the pulse, Han Ruoxue turned around and around for a long time. Chen Dasheng couldn't stand it anymore, "Senior, what's up, is it the Celestial Silkworm Gu?"
Grandma Xiong stopped and nodded to Chen Dasheng, "It is indeed the Celestial Silkworm Gu. You should know the solution to this Gu!"
Chen Dasheng didn't say much. He just nodded.
Grandma Xiong said, "Now that I know, I wonder what your plans are?"
In one sentence, he threw the burden to Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng raised his head and looked at Grandma Xiong, but he didn't know what Grandma Xiong meant. After thinking about it, he said, "Senior, if you don't give up, I would like to accept Ruoxue as your disciple and teach Gu."
This technique can be used to detoxify the celestial silkworm poison, the younger generation will definitely be grateful!"
"Empty words!" Grandma Xiong rolled her eyes at Chen Dasheng, and turned to look at Han Ruoxue. She looked embarrassed, "The bones are really good, but the ancestors have strict orders that the Gu skills of Xiongjiazhai cannot be passed on to others!"
Chen Dasheng frowned. Seeing Grandma Xiong acting like this, she seemed to have something to say, so she said, "Senior, if you have any requests, just say it. As long as you can accept Ruoxue as your disciple, I will fight through mountains of swords and seas of fire. I am willing to do your best!
"
Han Ruoxue bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes moving on Chen Dasheng's face, full of deep affection and emotion.
"Who do you think I am, my mother-in-law?" Grandma Xiong shook her head and said, "It's just that our ancestors have strict orders that cannot be broken. Otherwise, how could my mother-in-law abandon me with such a good talent and jade in front of me?"
"Uh!" Chen Dasheng paused and said, "Senior, rules are dead, people are alive, how can people be bound to death by rules? Then Tan Jiazhai's Gu magic can't be spread outside, but Tan Qi isn't
He found Ruoxue, planted the silkworm Gu on Ruoxue, forced Ruoxue to marry his stupid grandson, and wanted Ruoxue to be the leader of Tan Village!"
"Hey, Chen Dasheng, how can you compare Grandma and Tan Qi?" Xiong Xiaoyu heard this and expressed dissatisfaction with Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng hesitated for a moment and said to Grandma Xiong, "I'm sorry, senior, I don't mean to offend you!"
Grandma Xiong shook her head and said, "You also said that Tan Yaowu bewitched this girl because he wanted her to marry his grandson and then pass on her bewitching skills. How can that be considered a rumor?"
It seems that this is true. Chen Dasheng was a little embarrassed and simply said, "Senior, you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. You always look at my uncle's face. How about making an exception?"
Grandma Xiong was silent. She was also in trouble. Nangong Mu's face could not be wiped away, but the ancestral precepts of Xiongjiazhai were there, and she could not forget them either.
The sectarian view is too strong. If it were applied to the Han people, as long as they had outstanding qualifications, everyone would rush to accept them as disciples, and they would turn a blind eye like they did.
Seeing Grandma Xiong's silence, Chen Dasheng said, "Senior, people come up with solutions, but I have a way to make senior not violate the ancestral teachings and accept Ruoxue as his disciple."
"Huh? Tell me!" Grandma Xiong said.
Chen Dasheng said, "We Han people have a saying of worshiping a godmother. If the elders don't dislike it, why not accept Ruoxue as a goddaughter? In this way, it will not violate the ancestral teachings!"
"Uh!" The expression on Grandma Xiong's face froze.
"How can that be done?" Xiong Xiaoyu heard this and immediately raised his objection, "If this sister becomes grandma's goddaughter, then I have to call her aunt. No, no, seniority in the village
There are already many people who are taller than others, but now there is one more!"
Chen Dasheng couldn't help but sweat. It was true. At Grandma Xiong's age, she was more than enough to be Han Ruoxue's grandmother. To be a godmother, she was really an old godmother!
"Let's talk about this later, Xiaoyu, arrange a place for Miss Ruoxue to stay and take her down to rest!" Grandma Xiong did not give Chen Dasheng a clear answer, but turned to Xiong Xiaoyu and ordered.
"Oh!" Xiong Xiaoyu responded obediently, stepped forward and took Han Ruoxue's arm, saying, "Sister Ruoxue, let's go?"
Turning to look at Chen Dasheng, Chen Dasheng gave her a reassuring look, and Han Ruoxue followed Xiong Xiaoyu out of the hall with some anxiety.
"I wonder if senior has any other instructions?"
After Han Ruoxue and the others left, Chen Dasheng looked at Grandma Xiong in confusion. He just asked Xiong Xiaoyu to take Han Ruoxue away, but did not take him down. Apparently he had something to say to himself alone.
Grandma Xiong looked serious and said, "Ruoxue's poison is a small matter, but your illness is a big deal!"
"My disease? What disease do I have?" Chen Dasheng was stunned when he heard this.
Grandma Xiong raised the letter in her hand, "Brother Nangong asked Grandma to help him cure your philandering problem in the letter!"
"Well!"
Chen Dasheng's face trembled when he heard this. With his IQ, he could certainly understand that Grandma Xiong was insinuations about being a philanderer!
"Senior is joking, how can being a philanderer be a disease?" Chen Dasheng laughed dryly. Along the way, Chen Dasheng could feel that Xiongjiazhai is definitely a place that favors girls over boys, and women's rights are supreme. Grandma Xiong knows that she and
Regarding Nangong Zixuan's matter, now that Han Ruoxue appears, she will definitely embarrass herself a little bit.
Grandma Xiong said, "How can loveliness not be a disease? As long as this man's heart is spent, it will rot easily. Once his heart rots, he has a bad heart. Once his heart is bad, it is even more difficult to deal with than a lack of heart!"
Weirdly, Chen Dasheng felt that this old woman was really as difficult as Nangong Mu. She didn't even use curse words when she cursed. He immediately smiled and said, "Senior may have made a wrong diagnosis. This junior is not considered a philanderer."
"Oh? In your opinion, what kind of disease should it be?" Grandma Xiong looked at Chen Dasheng with some fun, wanting to hear how Chen Dasheng would argue.
Chen Dasheng said, "I admit that I am a little sentimental, but the word philandering shouldn't be enough, right? Besides, philandering does not mean being sentimental. From ancient times to the present, how many literati and poets regard themselves as romantic and talented people, and they linger in the land of fireworks before writing
According to those poems that have been sung throughout the ages, being romantic is a man's nature. Otherwise, how can we say that a man is a man? There is no man who is not lustful. The difference is only in degree. If a person has to control his own emotions, how can he be at ease?
How can we talk about being free?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!
