What did he hear? Qiao Zhongde looked at the prince in silence.

"It's the king's meaning to drive the wolf hearted little son and daughter-in-law out of the Houfu. Don't you understand?" Mo Lian glances at Qiao Zhongde in front of her with a pair of idiotic eyes.

Joe Zhongde shut his mouth in silence.

"As for Mrs. Qiao, she said before that she has hands and feet. She is a big living person. Who does she want to go with and who can stop her?" Prince Mo glanced at Qiao Zhongde lightly, "as for why they lived in the broken temple."

Murian said in a voice, blinking like a smile. "Maybe it's a personal hobby, maybe it's that the old lady is tired of living in the big house, and wants to change the environment?"

"Poof..." Duan Yue spouts out a mouthful of wine.

In exchange for the ink lotus not a good gas stare.

Qiao Zhongde is so angry that his eyes, nose and mouth are almost all crooked. I dare to say that there are people in the world who don't think it's comfortable to live in a big house, so they have to change their environment to go to the sun drenched temple?

The king, who was used to supporting his son, coughed and nodded, "what the prince said is not unreasonable."

It makes sense, fart!

Qiao Dongbo's face was also angry, his hands were close to his robe, and a sneer was hanging from his mouth. "So, it's Qiao Zhong who is really cheating on the boy and his wife. He doesn't know what to do."

"But loyalty." Qiao Dongbo turned around and said in a serious tone, "no matter what, the family broke the bones and still had tendons, especially your mother. You don't know that day when we went to the broken temple to pick up your mother, she was so miserable..."

"The king is up!" The broken moon suddenly lifted his clothes, stood up and smiled, interrupting Qiao Dongbo's words. "Today is the day when the eight aristocratic families get together. We are not here to listen to their parents' crying and making trouble. If the Qiao family leader really wants to solve the common affairs in this hall, it's better to use our cultivator's method to solve the contradiction! "

Mu Boming smiled and said, "Duan sigongzi, I don't know what you mean by the means of cultivators to solve conflicts."

"Fist!" Duan Yue shook his fist and said with a smile, "it's better to have a fight than to be garrulous!"

Qiao Dongbo's face was dark, and he stared at the handsome young man who suddenly interrupted him with a terrible look.

Just now, he felt that when Qiao Zhongbang heard about old lady Qiao's tragedy, he saw a slight fluctuation in his eyes. He felt that he had hope to persuade Qiao Zhongbang to go back to his ancestral home to see his mother. But suddenly to this little boy who jumped out of nowhere to stir yellow.

"Qiao, do you want to compete with me when you stare at me like this?" Duan Yue's face is eager to be beaten. Qiao Dongbo's teeth are sour.

Especially if he is ill, he will fight with this boy.

He is the head of the Qiao family. Go to compete with the younger generation of Duan family. It's not uncommon to win. It's even more humiliating to lose. He's sick to compete with Duan family boy.

Duan Yue blinked her eyes and looked at Qiao Dongbo with a disappointed expression. "Qiao, you dare not compete with me!"

When Qiao Dongbo heard this, he immediately jumped up from his position, his head almost burst with blue tendons. "Boy, talk to me well, don't talk nonsense!"

"Grandpa, he's scary!"

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the rest is estimated to be 11 o'clock. Tomorrow I will try to adjust the update time to daytime....