Chapter 97

God, what the hell is going on here?

Zheng Qiu was surprised to find that he actually nodded involuntarily.

"No, no, how could I nod? I shouldn't have nodded!"

No matter how he yelled in his heart, he couldn't utter a single word. The control of the body seems to be completely in Mingkong Zilin's hands, isn't this just a marionette.

Elder Ming Zong and Zheng Qiu sat at the same table, and Mingkong Zilin jumped over to pick up Zheng Qiu, he could naturally see clearly.

At this moment, Mingkong Zilin was pinching the back of Zheng Qiu's neck, making small movements with her hands.

Elder Ming Zong thought for a while, and immediately understood the girl's intentions, he stood up hastily, and put on an air of peacemaker.

"Master Ge, there is a saying that is good, twisted melons are not sweet."

Elder Ming Zong quietly moved his steps, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Mingkong Zilin, preventing the other party from discovering her small movements.

"Master Ge, Miss Zilin likes Zheng Qiu. You saw it just now, and Zheng Qiu also knows about it."

Elder Ming Zong glanced across the yard from the corner of his eye, and happened to see the most appropriate slogan hanging under the eaves of a tile-roofed house.

He cupped his hands and saluted Ge Wuqing, and asked, "Master Ge, who wrote the slogans around this yard?"

Elder Ming Zong took too many turns, Ge Wuqing's thoughts were still on the fact that Mingkong Zilin liked Zheng Qiu, and he didn't realize what Elder Ming Zong wanted to say.

So he followed Elder Ming Zong's question and answered: "Of course I wrote the slogan, what do you mean?"

Hearing this answer, Elder Ming Zong smiled confidently, and Ge Wuqing really fell for it.

"Master Ge, since you wrote this slogan yourself, please read this slogan."

Elder Ming Zong raised his hand and pointed to the direction where the fragments of the ring were piled up, "This sign says, decide your own business. I think this sentence must be what Zhuang Zhu is thinking about.

As for Miss Zilin's lifelong event, why doesn't Master Ge let Miss Zilin decide for herself. I don't think the world-famous Master Ge would do such a thing of beating mandarin ducks. "

As the words continued, Ge Wuqing's anger rose up. It turned out that the old man had been talking for a long time, and he drew a circle to encircle him. The most important thing is that this circle uses a slogan written by himself, and he still has no way to jump out of it.

Ge Wuqing was furious, but Ming Zong said all kinds of good things, and he couldn't find a reason to say it.

Phew, Ge Wuqing took a deep breath to calm down his mood.

Although the current situation is in the upper hand, Qian Yunzong is a thousand-year-old sect after all, and the cultivation bases of these elders are all unpredictable. Not to mention Kong Aoqing, even if he had a magical weapon in his hand, Ge Wuqing was not very sure that he would be kept.

Seeing that Ge Wuqing was full of anger, the suzerain forcibly suppressed it back, and he had the bottom line in his heart: "It seems that Ge Wuqing is still hesitant about directly attacking, and he just wants to use his power to suppress others. Since he doesn't want to directly attack, there is room for maneuver." leeway."

Ming Kong Aoqing waved the paper fan, and persuaded with a pleasant face: "Elder Ming Zong is right. Ge Wuqing, since you wrote the slogan, it is not appropriate for you to intervene in the love of children of this junior. Words and deeds are inconsistent. , teaching disciples will suffer in the future.”

Ge Wuqing glared at Mingkong Aoqing, then lowered his head and asked his adoptive son Ge An: "Ge An, foster father asks you, do you like Miss Zilin?"

Ge An nodded, and replied very cooperatively: "I like it!"

Ge Wuqing clapped his hands and laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Hahaha, this is the end! The adoptive son also likes Zi Lin, so why not me, the adoptive father, standing up for him?"

Going around in a circle and returning to the original place, this trick will not work. Ming Kong Aoqing looked at Ming Zong and shook his head slightly.

Elder Ming Zong stared at Ge Wuqing, thinking in his heart: "This Ge Wuqing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he hasn't seen him do anything after talking for a long time, obviously he has concerns."

Elder Ming Zong looked at Zheng Qiu and recalled what Zheng Qiu knew.

A plan was born from the heart: "Since Ge Wuqing can't step down, let's build him a ladder. With a ladder, he will definitely step on it."

Thinking of this, Elder Ming Zong yelled: "Master Ge, what you said is right, but what the Suzerain said is also true.

But the inversion of the galaxy has not yet started, and there is no way to talk about sharing the harvest, so 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 by themselves. "

Ge Wuqing frowned, with a look of disbelief: "Are you talking to me again?"

"No, no, Master Ge, I have absolutely no intention of doing so." Elder Ming Zong waved his hands again and again, and replied, "I understand Master Ge's love for his son, and I definitely want to have a result today. Therefore, I have a proposal. , the two sects made a bet here, witnessed by the owner Ge and the suzerain."

"Tell me how to gamble first." Just now, Ge Wuqing didn't want to be fooled a second time.

"Zheng Qiu likes Miss Zilin, and Ge An also likes Miss Zilin. If the two are fighting, why not follow the ancient rules and let Zheng Qiu and Ge An compete in a match, and the winner will get married."

Hearing Elder Ming Zong's words, Mingkong Zilin was very anxious.

She stretched out her hand to pull the hem of Elder Ming Zong's clothes, and lowered her voice as much as possible: "Old Ming Zong, you are crazy! Let the stupid boy fight Ge An? That Ge An is definitely in the Qihua realm!"

Elder Ming Zong turned sideways slightly, and said to the girl: "Don't worry, I have my own way, Zheng Qiu won't lose."

Ge Wuqing couldn't help feeling a little emotional after hearing this, but he quickly calmed down and thought: "This kid named Zheng Qiu is obviously a pneumatic tire, what ability does he have to compete with Ge An? Is it just relying on the spell of throwing money? Or is this child hiding his cultivation?"

The suzerain Ming Kong Aoqing and Ming Zong exchanged glances, and he knew that Ming Zong had confidence in his heart. He looked at Ge Wuqing and found that Ge Wuqing's face changed, obviously hesitating.

The suzerain decided to increase the bargaining chip and force Ge Wuqing: "It's not just a marriage contract. If Zheng Qiu loses and the galaxy is reversed, according to what the suzerain said before, the heartless village will share 60% of the harvest, and the Qianyun sect will share 60% of the harvest. Four percent.

But if Ge An loses, then the inversion of the galaxy has nothing to do with Ruanqing Suixinzhuang. "

Hearing this, how could Ge Wuqing bear it? He has been laying out the game for so long, and everything he did was aimed at reversing the galaxy. Now that Ming Kong Aoqing proposed it on his own initiative, every word was knocked on his heart.

From any point of view, it is impossible for Ge An to lose this competition. As long as he wins the competition, 60% of Xinghe Reversal's harvest can be included in his bag. Even if Zheng Qiuzang has a backer, it is worth taking this risk.

Ge Wuqing turned his head and stared at the suzerain: "Mingkong Aoqing, are you serious?"

"really!"

"Okay!" Ge Wuqing slammed the table, "Then I accept the bet."

He pointed to the open space exposed after the ring was dismantled: "Just compete in this open space, and no one is allowed to interfere."

Mingkong Aoqing suggested: "This place is not bad. But the two children are going to compete, so they must give them some time to prepare."

Ge Wuqing knew that what Ming Kong Aoqing said was reasonable, and he did have something to tell Ge An, but he was afraid that after a long time, Zheng Qiu's Qian Yunzong would do something wrong.

So he didn't wait for Ming Kong Aoqing to react, and shouted to set the time for preparation: "It's only time to prepare half a stick of incense, come and light the incense."