The gods cultivate villains, and the master system behind the scenes

Zhu Chenhao followed Meng Lingshan and quickly passed through the gatehouse at the front of Haoran Hall, turned around a few courtyards, and entered a quiet small courtyard.

"Lord, the sacrificial wine is inside, so I won't accompany you in. Meng Lingshan bowed slightly to Zhu Chenhao and said.

"Thank you Senior Meng for leading the way. Zhu Chenhao also returned the gift.

Although Haoran Tang forcibly brought himself over, it didn't look like he had come with good intentions, but now that the master was by his side, he was confident.

The souls of the ancestors of the Zhu family and the Haoran Tang families of the Tianli Sect have personally gone into battle shirtless and still haven't completely torn their faces, and they are also the Ning King of the Ming Dynasty, although they have bad intentions towards themselves, but everyone hasn't torn their faces, and they can't lose their identities in front of Haoran Tang, right?

"It's His Royal Highness King Ning, come in. Kong Fanxing in the house seemed to sense that someone outside was old, and the voice came out faintly.

In this way, Zhu Chenhao bothered his seniors. Zhu Chenhao said neither humbly nor arrogantly, pushed the door and walked in.

In the room inside the door, on a simple sandalwood table, an old man with a white beard was seriously boiling tea.

This old man really looks very old, if you divide the old into a realm, then Meng Lingshan and they can only be regarded as the first old, and this is definitely the great consummation of old age.

The folds on the face are stacked together, but the smile gives people an extra kind feeling. There was even a vague feeling that he was about to die and that he was also kind, even if his enemies saw him, they would feel that he had good intentions at this moment.

"His Royal Highness King Ning, I took the liberty to invite you here, and I hope Haihan, please sit down. Kong Fanxing raised a pair of eyes that were already a little yellow, and looked at Zhu Chenhao with a kind smile on his face.

"Where, where. The seniors are already famous all over the world before the younger generation is born, and it is an honor for the younger generation to be able to meet the seniors. Zhu Chenhao arched his hand and sat on the chair next to Kong Fanxing.

"The prince drinks tea. Kong Fanxing picked up a cup of tea that had been brewed and handed it to Zhu Chenhao.

"Thank you, seniors, please. Zhu Chenhao said and picked up the teacup.

However, Zhu Chenhao didn't drink it immediately, but said to Ye Yuan: "Master, this tea is not poisonous, right?"

"Nope. Ye Yuan showed an image in Zhu Chenhao's consciousness, rolled his eyes and said: "This old man is not simple, his cultivation may have even reached the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm at his peak, but now because of his injuries, he has fallen to the Blood Refining Realm Four Heavens, and with his strength, he doesn't need to poison you at all." "

"Uh. Zhu Chenhao's expression was slightly stiff and he continued to transmit his voice: "Master, he is hanging like this, if he wants to control me, can you old man resist by himself?"

"That's the point you're asking. You can fully trust you, Master, and me in this. The image of Ye Yuan in Zhu Chenhao's mind paused slightly and said, "Facing him alone, I can't bear it at all." "

"Bang!" At this moment, Zhu Chenhao suddenly felt a buzz in his brain, isn't this a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

"Don't worry. In his mind, Ye Yuan smiled and said, "Isn't there only one incarnation in you, isn't there also a Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp?" I use the Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp, unless he can recover his original strength, he won't be able to move you." "

Zhu Chenhao: ....

"Master, can we stop panting next time? Zhu Chenhao said to Ye Yuan without tears.

"Your Royal Highness King Ning, we have no ill will towards you, you don't have to borrow it like this. Kong Fanxing saw Zhu Chenhao pick up the teacup, and he listened to it and didn't drink it for a long time, so his eyes narrowed, and he took a sip of tea slightly.

"Haha!" Zhu Chenhao smiled awkwardly and said: "The seniors are too worried, the name of the predecessors' benevolence has spread all over the world decades ago, how can the younger generations not trust the seniors?"

Saying that, Zhu Chenhao was not afraid of the hot mouth of the tea, "Goo!" and took a big sip directly.

Seeing this, Kong Fanxing shook his head slightly, put down the teacup and looked at Zhu Chenhao, and a flash of brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes: "I don't know what the prince thinks of science?"

Here comes the point, the confrontation has officially begun!

Zhu Chenhao looked at Kong Fanxing and said: "The predecessors laughed, the ancestor of science is the ancestor of the Zhu family recognized by the Taizu, so science is the study of the ancestors, and it is regarded as my Ming orthodox Guanxue, and my descendants of the Zhu family should obey it unconditionally." "

"Huh. Kong Fanxing looked at Zhu Chenhao and shook his head lightly and said: "The prince doesn't have to play these tricks with the old man, these things are tired of playing when he was young, and now that he is older, he wants to find someone to talk openly and honestly."

In this way, the old man first said his opinion, Zhu Yuanhui was famous all over the world in the past, and he was a generation of Confucian giants, but he was really a hypocrite who misled the country and the people, was greedy for money and lustful, but he was a hypocrite who sold his reputation and reputation!".