As soon as her voice fell, Zhang kongyun knocked on her head. She cried out with pain, covered her head, looked back at Zhang kongyun wrongly: "master, why did you hit me?

But Zhang kongyun was calm at this time. After he asked about the situation, he first stared at Zhang Liufang and then said loudly: "senior brothers, junior brothers and nephews, don't be impatient. If we go to trouble with them, we will really fall into Li Yundong's plan!

At this time, all the talents calmed down a little and asked, "martial uncle Kong Yun, what should we do?"

Zhang kongyun thought for a while and said helplessly, "the more calm we should be, the more frustrated they will be. If Li Yundong finds it useless, he will retreat."

Zhang Liufang boldly said, "will he retreat so easily?" she didn't believe that Li Yundong would give up the plan to save Ziyuan so easily.

Zhang kongyun said: "Li Zhenren has great determination and wisdom. It's almost impossible for him to give up rescuing the asters. But it's noisy here. It must cost a lot every day. Li Yundong can't last long. Especially when he finds that it doesn't work, he will know the difficulty and retreat. Of course, I'm not talking about giving up rescuing. He should give up this method..."

All the people around were relieved. They would rather have a real fight with Li Yundong than suffer like this.

Zhang Ling couldn't help nodding her admiration. She said, "yes, younger martial brother Kong Yun is right. Let's go back. It's still that sentence. He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows Dagang."

No matter how many times I said this, I felt it was appropriate. Everyone nodded. Someone immediately praised me: "master uncle and martial uncle Kong Yun are right. Our concentration is still shallow..."

Zhang Ling smiled and was about to nod happily, but he heard a voice coming from the foot of the mountain, which was the host of the incomparable dog blood before. The abbot said loudly this time: "next, senior Li Yundong specially ordered a song for us, and Sun Li and Yan Wen, class 3 of the junior Chinese Department, sang" please don't cry tonight! "

The crowd was in an uproar again: "shit, Li Yundong was intentional. He was definitely intentional!"

"Wouldn't he be so wicked about this song? He's provoking us?"

Zhang Ling's eyes twitched violently. Her forehead was crawling like a small snake, and her teeth were biting. Zhang kongyun hurriedly advised: "calm down, everything is too numerous flowers in the eyes and floating sounds in the ears. It's all vanity, vanity!"

Zhang Ling also gnashed his teeth and said, "go back to me!"

The people were so frightened that they turned around and went back to their houses.

That night, they only heard these college students make a fuss all night. They didn't stop until dawn the next day. When they stopped, these Taoists were miserable and ready to go to sleep. Unexpectedly, at this time, another student Hula came up the mountain.