Qingyun Village is very lively today, and there is no need to know where the news came from. The saint of the Demon Sect brought a lot of dowry and insisted on coming to the door to be a housekeeper for Lin Xiaoning.

Qingyunzhai is a native of the martial arts world, and he will never be unaware of the weight of the Demon Sect.

The daughter of the Demon Sect, the niece of the leader of the leader, and the powerful master, actually rushed to the door to be a child, and brought so many dowry...

The days of copycats have been boring and hard recently. The old mountain people have complained a lot, but they have been suppressed by Fang Lin and Sun Bo and other seniors in the village, but they still feel bored.

Now a strange thing suddenly happened. How could they not like to watch it?

So when Lin Ning, Jun'er and Xiao Jiuniang returned to the mountain village, they saw that the courtyard in front of the mountain gate was surrounded by people. Someone saw Lin Ning coming back and joked happily: "Xiao Ning, your new wife's family has sent her dowry. When will you hold a wedding banquet?"

There were also bad intentions to sow discord: "Xiao Ning, Nini has a small dowry, you can't let her be shorter."

These chaotic words made Deng Xueniang, who maintained order, look dark and cursed at the man: "Don't you bet! Who said Nini's dowry is missing? Who told you that this is someone's dowry? A big man knows how to gossip all day long if he doesn't do anything. Get out of here, get out of here!"

The man was an old man and laughed and said, "Sizhuan, you call yourself my mother and said you are fart by my mother. Wouldn't you be scolding you..." Before he finished speaking, he ran away with his head in his arms.

Because Deng Xueniang had already killed her.

Everyone laughed and scattered, stood far away and continued to watch, but they did not dare to step forward.

Lin Ning naturally did not pay attention to the nonsense of these people, and did not even look at Deng Xueniang's glare, and his eyes fell on the hundreds of soldiers of the Demonic Cult Tuxing Banners dressed in yellow clothes.

The Wusan people of the Demon Sect held the Five Elements Flag Army, including the Jinxing Flags responsible for attacking and killing, the wooden flags responsible for building houses, the earth-sharing flag responsible for earth-sharing operations, the fire-sharing flag responsible for setting fires, and the water-sharing flag responsible for finding water sources or breaking the dike into evil.

For Lin Ning, the greatest wealth of the Demon Cult is not those secret books, those precious medicines, nor those gold and silver, but these elite flag troops.

It would be fine if the Jinxing Banner, which is responsible for the attack and killing, but the other four banners are extremely rare professional talents.

Lin Ning believed that the reason why the Demon Sect could last for thousands of years and not be eliminated is not that the peak master of the Demon Sect was so great, but that the Five Elements Flag Army laid the luck for the Demon Sect.

It's a pity...

Currently, Huang Hong'er only has a earth flag in his hand. Every generation of Demon Sect leader will practice mental disorders and act in the end, so it is rare to have a good ending.

The Demon Cult will naturally not be in harmony.

The old leader's loyalty to the old leader is the loyalty of the earth flag in his hand, or Yan Zhongxin.

Otherwise, she wouldn't even get a flag.

Of course, for Lin Ning, it was already an unexpected surprise to get the Luxing Banner now.

Because he knew that Tuxingqi was not only good at earthwork, but also good at logistics, such as the present.

Huang Hong'er is such a smart person. As soon as she and Tian Wuniang came out of Mozhuyuan, she saw Lin Ning's gaze looking at Tuxingqi at first sight, and then she knew what he was thinking.

After her starry-double eyes turned around Lin Ning's face, she turned around and said to Tian Wuniang, "Sister Wuniang, I don't say that he will not want to keep me. I just want Sister Wuniang tolerate me for the sake of her sincere dedication."

Even though Tian Wuniang was speaking about managing the army, after hearing Huang Hong'er's words, the mountain people around him still exclaimed.

It's actually true!

Then he looked at Lin Ning with jealous eyes. They were all men, why is the gap so big?

Tian Wuniang frowned slightly and looked at Huang Hong'er.

She knew what Huang Hong'er planned, and Huang Hong'er herself understood that this matter was absolutely impossible.

But why does this witch still pester it?

Huang Honger's timid eyes burst into tears and said softly: "I am less than five years old, my mother is gone, and I am twelve years old, my father is gone, but I watched him die by his uncle's sneak attack. In order to avenge, I had to pretend to have not seen anything, and I thought my father died of being deviled by practicing martial arts. At the age of thirteen, he began to wander around the world, and now it has been six years. Now, killing my father's great revenge has been avenged by my sister and the little husband, but I have no joy in my heart, because from now on, I have not even lost my last relative in this world. The little husband can cure my evil diseases of cultivation, so..."

Before she could finish her words, Tian Wuniang said in a cold voice: "Xiao Ning never said that she would not give you needles." But one code is the same.

Huang Hong'er was thinking of squeezing and fucking the two in the future, and Tian Wuniang would not allow it no matter how generous she was.

Huang Honger naturally understood in her heart that this was not something that could win the trust of the two overnight. She sighed in her heart that she really had no malice, and it was clearly a win-win situation.

Of course, if she becomes a saint first, she will naturally tease Lin Ning.

But it was just a joke. Huang Honger knew that the disadvantage of breaking through the saint with cleverness was that if he could not continue to practice the yin and yang path after becoming a saint, the saint position would be unstable.

Once the holy foundation collapses, it will die like the first leader of the Demon Sect.

Therefore, she will definitely help Lin Ning become a saint, and even Tian Wuniang can become a saint, and then she will stay and fly three times a day...

But why do people don’t want to hand over their lives easily to her, so they can only do it slowly.

Huang Hong'er took Tian Wuniang's hand and said coquettishly: "Good sister, just treat it as my sister to repay the kindness of her sister and the young man. You can accept these gifts. Now our copycat is carrying out major events and is short of money... OK, even if my sister is generous and does not want to repay her kindness, then just treat her as a sister for a favor and put these treasures in the warehouse of the copycat and keep them temporarily? You can't let me pile them all in the inn, and I can't pile them up..."

Although Tian Wuniang knew that this was Huang Honger's plan to replace the pillars, what was the difference between letting her pile into the mountain warehouse and accepting her?

But she could also feel Huang Honger's sincerity, and Tian Wuniang could not feel Huang Honger's evil intentions...

The dignified saint of the Demon Sect can condescend to this point, and also help many copycats. If you refuse, it is really unreasonable, so you can only nod and respond.

Seeing this, Huang Honger's beautiful face that harmed the country and the people suddenly burst into a beautiful brilliance, and his smile was like a flower, saying, "Thank you sister, thank you sister!"

Turning his head again, looking at Lin Ning with a dull expression, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Could she be a snake, scorpion, and beast? Is she so depressed?

Huang Hong'er's starry eyes were floating in tears, and the faint and loving eyes looked at Lin Ning with resentment. Not to mention others, even Deng Xueniang felt a tearing heart soft and sighed softly.

In her eyes, Huang Hong'er is just a child, without her parents, her father and enemy are still her uncle. Now, in order to settle down, she is asking for help in taking in, and is rushing to give gifts and is disliked...

Well, again, a bad grandson is not a good person!

She thought so, not to mention that other people from other mountain villages, Lin Ning gradually felt that it had aroused public anger and couldn't help but glar at Huang Hong'er. As expected, her beauty was in trouble.

Tian Wuniang looked at Baba with a funny look, Huang Honger, who was so aggrieved that she wanted to make the decision, also had a headache.

I don't know if there is such a fairy at home, it's a good thing or a bad thing...

After pondering for a moment, Tian Wuniang said to Lin Ning: "Although she has made some plans, she has no bad intentions. Let's stay for the time being."

Lin Ning sighed helplessly and said, "You have spoken, what else can I say..."

This look made countless men present curse in their hearts:

I fuck!

I will accept a beautiful girl with a million-dollar dowry as my concubine. It’s so fucking wronged that you are a little dog day!

God is angry and people are resentful!

Lin Ning also knew it was difficult to do too much, so after coughing dryly, he asked the important matter: "Can I mobilize these local flag troops?"

I fuck!

I fuck!!

I fuck!!!

The crowd of onlookers could no longer bear it. They had seen shameless people, but had never seen such shameless people!

Just now, he looked angry and disgusted and unwilling to take care of others. When he turned around, he actually thought about his dowry.

With the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven on the ground, how could there be such a shameless person in this world?

However, just when everyone was furious, hoping that Huang Honger's little girl spitted on someone's face, she was stunned to see her nodding repeatedly, and said happily: "Of course, of course, I can, mine is yours!"

Everyone didn't know that Huang Hong'er's little demon girl was in the great cause of collecting essence, and she was eager to let Lin Ning take advantage of her. Then, if she was not good at rejecting her, how could she be stingy with this little manpower and material resources?

It is conceivable how much impact today’s events have caused the mountain people…

The collapse of the three views is all small matters, and life is confused and confused, and from then on, they all have the interest in living.

Huang Hong'er didn't have the heart to pay attention to a group of passers-by. She stood beside Tian Wuniang and smiled at Lin Ning and said, "Uncle Yan is in charge of this earth-moving flag. From now on, he has been living in Longmen Inn. If you have any questions, just go and find him."

In order to make her saint, Yan Zhong naturally strictly obeyed the orders.

Furthermore, he emptyed the Holy Wood Imperial Island, but the Demon Cult has more than one saint and one scattered man. The two envoys on the left and right, the four kings and the other five scattered man will not let him go.

He could not seek to gain a foothold in Qingyun Village where Star Moon Bodhisattva was stationed.

"Don't you have to dig out charcoal? This year's Eight Camp Competition, if you lose at the bottom, don't blame me for not being missed by old love, deprive the festival rewards at the end of this year, and give it to the top prize!"

Lin Ning's words aroused a burst of screams and curses. Most of the old mountain people in the village watched him grow up, but now they were angry to death.

This annoying boy hasn't changed in his bones!

Many people started to turn over old accounts...

But no matter how much they scolded, they still didn't dare to delay any longer.

Because they knew that the current counterfeiter's head family was different from the previous head family members.

The boss always puts righteousness first, and as long as you don’t go through many things, you will turn a blind eye to it.

But now...

If they really lose in the Eight Great Camp Competition, don't take any old faces, and the boss will never treat them with kindness.

After the onlookers retreated, the Tuxing Banners piled up hundreds of boxes and left together.

Then Huang Hong'er opened the boxes one by one like a hardworking little bee, half showing off and half pleading with the bandits and couples who were the king of the mountain...

Is it easy to find the true essence?
Chapter completed!