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Chapter 62 Good Relationships, Little Zhang's Self-Destructive Act

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After meeting up with the old master outside, the group naturally headed to the cliff behind the mountain.

As soon as they arrived, they saw a group of young people who were going to participate in the competition staring at Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao with predatory eyes.

The old master paused almost imperceptibly for a moment before breaking the atmosphere with a smile.

He never expected that in such a short time, Zhang Chulan would almost become the target of public criticism.

"Brother Gao, over here..." He heard someone calling him from afar.

Looking in the direction of the voice, there was Lu Linglong waving with a smile.

"Go."

Seeing his disciple looking at him, Lu Jin raised his chin.

"Yes."

Just as he was about to leave, Lu Jin warned him from behind: "You brat, you're not allowed to sign up for the competition."

"Yes." Nodding helplessly, Gao Dashang clasped his hands slightly in greeting to the others, "Seniors, this junior will take his leave now."

"Old Lu, I remember Xiao Gao is under thirty years old, why are you doing this?" The old Celestial Master smiled wryly. He didn't think Lu Jin's disciple would really compete with Zhang Chulan for the Celestial Master's position.

Having him sign up would be a good way to eliminate some of Zhang Chulan's rivals.

"snort.

Since I've already taken out the Heavenly Scroll, what kind of logic is it to have my disciple compete and retrieve it?

I'm happy to support you; Linglong is enough.

"Let Da Shang take action. I'm not bragging, but among the younger generation, who can defeat him?"

Thinking of his disciple yesterday, who was like a mentor to him, with a figure like an immortal, Lu Jin proudly puffed out his chest.

...Lu Ci turned his head away and scoffed disdainfully.

"Xiao Gao is Xiao Gao, what are you so proud of, Lu Jin?"

Wang Ai: "Hehe."

Even though I don't leave the house, I've heard a lot about Xiao Gao's achievements this year.

Old Lu is right. If the master takes out the Heavenly Talisman, it's really unreasonable for his disciple to win it back.

...The old master said, "You guys, I don't think Xiao Gao is a person without sense of propriety. It's a pity he can't participate."

"Brother Gao, did you bring your wife and nephew with you to Longhu Mountain this time?"

As soon as Gao Dashang arrived, he was surrounded by Lu Linglong's team.

In their small circle of friends, Gao Dashang was the first to get married and have a child, and the girls adored the little dumpling.

"Forehead!!!

"Your sister-in-law is studying at school, and your nephew is still breastfeeding. Do you really think I can bring them to the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

With a bang, Gao Dashang slammed his fist on the top of Canglong's head, and said irritably.

"Holy crap, Gao Dashang, why did you hit me?" Covering his head, Canglong was completely bewildered by the sudden attack.

"Then I'll hit Linglong."

"Brother, you should hit me instead, but don't hurt Linglong."

"puff!!!"

"Hahaha!!!"

"Canglong, you're seriously out of your mind."

"Canglong, don't embarrass yourself by coming out here." Zhi Jinhua sighed, having already noticed that quite a few people were peeking out to watch the spectacle.

"It's unbearable to look at." Bai Shixue turned her head away and silently took a step back.

The boys didn't seem to care and just watched the show with smiles on their faces.

"Hidden Dragon." Lu Linglong blushed and glared fiercely at the two of them.

"Brother Gao, you wait. I'll tell Aunt Liu you bullied me later."

Yes, we also need to get revenge on my nephew.

"Hey, Da Shang, you're here! I was wondering why I hadn't seen you."

"You're lucky and talented, you two are here too." Gao Dashang waved and greeted the visitors.

"How many times have I told you, call me Smith." Deng Youfu pushed up his glasses and reminded him impatiently.

"Okay, Brother Youfu."

"Hahaha!!!" Deng Youcai laughed so hard he almost fell over, and grabbed Gao Dashang in a hug: "Good brother, just call him Deng Youfu, don't spoil him."

"Da Shang."

"sister in law."

Compared to Deng Youcai's intimacy, Gao Dashang was much more indifferent when facing his girlfriend.

"Hey sis, it's been a long time since I've seen Da Shang. Go down the mountain and book a table later. After the competition, we'll go down and have a drink."

"Okay, leave it to me."

"Don't."

"If you want to drink, wait until the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is over. It won't make a difference if you drink for a few more days."

"What, you're participating in the competition too? Worried about drinking too much affecting your performance?"

Deng Youcai tilted his head, somewhat dissatisfied.

It had been so long since they had a drink together that he felt his brother had grown distant.

"Get out of here!!!"

I'm not participating in the competition, so it won't affect my performance at all.

"You came all the way down the mountain just to have a drink? How come you have such a strong drinking problem?" Gao Dashang rolled his eyes at Deng Youcai and said irritably, "If you really want to drink, let's have a bonfire party on the back mountain another day. Why bother with all this trouble?"

"A bonfire party?"

Deng Youcai raised an eyebrow, scratched his short hair that was close to his scalp, thought for a moment, and then became interested: "It has to be you, brother, you know how to put on a good show at a bonfire party."

"What bonfire party? Count me in." As the two were talking, Lu Linglong and a group of people also gathered around.

Not far away, watching Gao Dashang laughing and joking with a group of young people, Zhang Chulan looked on with envy.

I almost became the target of public criticism because of Bao'er, but look at other people, they have acquaintances everywhere.

"This must be Brother Gao."

I am Feng Xingtong from the Tianxia Hui, and I've heard my sister talk about you quite a bit.

A little white-haired boy squeezed into the crowd and greeted them familiarly.

"Young Master Feng, I've heard so much about you. Miss Feng hasn't said anything bad about me, has she?" Gao Dashang joked, shaking hands with Feng Xingtong.

"snort!

"I'm talking badly about you, Gao Dashang. What kind of person do you take me for?"

Not far away, a squinty-eyed boy in overalls was curiously observing the tall, sophisticated man in the center of the crowd.

"That tall, handsome man, widely recognized as the number one young talent in the industry?"

"Um.

That's Master Lu's disciple. As for whether he's the first one, you'll have to find out for yourself, Mr. Zhuge." Looking at the tall and handsome man in the crowd, and thinking about Xia He's broken arm, Zhang Lingyu's feelings were extremely complicated.

"Master Lingyu, you haven't fought with that person before?" Zhuge Qing was somewhat surprised. He thought Zhang Lingyu knew the other party and must have sparred with him.

"without.

"Mr. Gao is extremely powerful. My humble cultivation is far too insignificant to dare to embarrass myself before him."

Not far away, several members of the "Ten Elders" were arranging the draw for the competition.

Seeing the tall and elegant figures in the crowd, each person had a complex expression.

"A cultivation maniac? A cultivation maniac with such good interpersonal relationships?"

I chatted with some acquaintances for a while, and waited for everyone to line up to draw lots before I finally had a chance to catch my breath.

"Kid, you're quite popular."

Just as I had a moment to myself, Xu Si came up to me with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Third Brother, Fourth Brother." He raised his hand to greet them, and naturally took out a cigarette case from Xu Si's pocket and lit one for himself.

...Xu Si.

"Hey kid, if you want a cigarette, just say so. Don't touch your fourth brother's pocket, I'm afraid people will misunderstand." Xu Si said irritably, then added regretfully, "I thought you could persuade Old Master Lu, but it seems you can't."

Don't even mention it.

I didn't even have a chance to say it; my coach just warned me not to participate.

After finishing his cigarette, Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan came over together.

"Brother Gao, this is Zhang Chulan. I haven't thanked you for saving my life last time." Upon seeing Gao Dashang, Zhang Chulan quickly stepped forward, warmly grasped his hand, and looked very grateful.

"I heard from my fourth brother that you saw someone being kidnapped, which is why you chased after them."

"If it weren't for you, I might have already been defiled by that vixen of the Quanxing Sect."

Gao Dashang: "Zhang Chulan, if we're talking about courting death, it has to be you."

Out of the corner of his eye, Gao Dashang saw Zhang Lingyu in the group prick up his ears, and silently shed two crocodile tears for Zhang Chulan.

That's your fiancée, your future master's wife. To say in front of your master's uncle that your master's wife is going to ruin you, you really are something else.

"Forehead!!!

Brother Chu Lan, you're too kind. I was just doing it on a whim.

Actually, Xia He, the "bone-scraping knife," only acts a bit over the top in public; she wouldn't really do anything to you.

Zhang Lingyu was nearby, and if Xia He was mentioned, or if the topic of her being ruined came up, he would feel awkward.

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