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Waiting for the fish to enter the net 6

Qu Tan'er said with a harmless expression: "Chengcheng spent a lot of time healing Zhan Beilie last night. Then, we each had a rest. Early in the morning, the old man ordered us to leave and prepared a carriage for the three of us.

"

"Yeah. That's it." A certain man nodded seriously.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhan didn't sell his account and said very seriously: "Last night, in front of the two clan elders, Situ, you publicly said that you protected our Zhan family. If you are not our master, what are you?"

"?!..."

Dumbfounded, stunned, and then hilarious!

"Haha!!..." Qu Tan'er stepped forward and patted the old man Zhan on the shoulder and said cheerfully: "Old man, that's interesting. I said this. Chengcheng, just accept them. Anyway, Qi'an Hall needs someone to take care of it.

, it’s not bad to throw it to them.”

It's such a big step, waiting for Mo Liancheng to go down.

Mo Liancheng looked helpless and calm, and said leisurely: "Okay. It's up to you."

So, the final word!

I didn’t have to play with it for a while, but I achieved my goal.

Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er stopped talking politely. Qu Tan'er smiled and patted Old Man Zhan on the shoulder, "Old man Zhan, do your best. Haha. You can't go wrong by following my Chengcheng. Like me,

Mixing it up, I got the same wife as me."

"Bang!" This is a sound.

"Ouch!" This was a woman's scream of pain and joy.

Watch the two of them get into the car.

Only then did Old Man Zhan stand up, and the rest of the Zhan family were amazed when they saw him kneeling. When had their old head of the family ever knelt before anyone? Even the emperor only stood and saluted.

At this time, Qinling came over, his face full of spring breeze.

Qin Ling understood that old man Zhan Zhonghong's kneeling was very worthwhile. At least this kneeling could save the lives of his entire clan, and even give him a stable and prosperous future.

"Mr. Zhan, congratulations." Qin Ling laughed in a low voice, "I have some good news for you."

"What good news?"

"The nineteen sick and deceased family members of your Zhan family have been rescued by the master and have been placed in the branch of the Qi'an Hall." The emperor did not dare to touch any of the Qi'an Halls in Moyang.

Zhan Zhonghong has always felt guilty about abandoning the rest of his sick clan members. Now when he heard it, it was undoubtedly good news. He slightly revealed his excitement and asked: "Really? None of them died?"

"Is there any reward for lying to you?"

"Ha! I won't thank you enough for your kindness."

Zhan Zhonghong, who was originally a little uneasy, became determined now.

It's not bad to follow such a master.

Team, keep moving forward.

When they arrived at the next town, Zhan Zhonghong really didn't leave anymore and rented a small courtyard to stay temporarily. There were many injured, so it was normal to rest for a few days. Now that Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er were there, Zhan Zhonghong

Not worried about his safety, he immediately wrote a book to explain the situation to the other clan elders.

Before taking action, Zhan Zhonghong would also ask Mo Liancheng for instructions.

Mo Liancheng did not interfere in the Zhan family's affairs and let him do as he pleased.

When Zhan Zhonghong heard this, he was secretly grateful.

It's not that Mo Liancheng is strong, but that this young man has a dignity about him.

His words and deeds are so noble that people cannot help but admire him.

Two months.

Zhan Beilie's injury has almost recovered.

The Zhan family has taken refuge in Mo Liancheng, and the personnel have been assigned to the Qi'an Hall, each performing their duties. Qu Xiaoru calmly handed over the management rights to Zhan Zhonghong, and voluntarily stayed with Qu Tan'er to take care of his daily life.
Chapter completed!
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