Chapter 4162

"Cough, it was a misunderstanding. Since no one started it, let's forget it. The election is about to start. Let's go in quickly." Zeng Zhengping coughed twice, and said to the crowd. While saying this, he gave a wink to Zeng Fanjian and others.

Is there a misunderstanding? Just now his performance is too obvious, although it is to prevaricate the past, but how much still a little blush.

Ling Chuxi also knew that as long as the other side didn't do anything but pull out a sword, she really couldn't take the other party. However, it made her very unhappy that the Yuwen family cooperated with Uncle Zeng Zhengping to do such a despicable act.

"Yuwen Sicheng, remember what I said. Those who insult others will be humiliated. No matter who dares to disrespect our Ling family, I will give them back a hundred times. No matter Yuwen family, or Zeng family, are no exception. " Ling Chuxi's words are full of threat.

Hearing this, Yu Wensi, who is leaving, has become a footstep. Zeng Fan Jian's face turns pale.

"Ling Chuxi, I'd better not let me meet you in the competition, otherwise..." But Yu Wen Siyuan turned around and said to Ling Chuxi with a gloomy face.

With these words, Yuwen Siyuan led the crowd to the election venue. Zeng Zhengping thought for a moment, and followed them in a gloomy way.

"Deacon Zeng." Ling Chuxi smiles and speaks softly.

Zeng Zhengping's feet stagnated and turned to look at the smiling Ling Chuxi.

"I hope you can keep your deacon position for a long time." Ling Chuxi's smile was brilliant, but Zeng Zhengping suddenly had a creepy feeling. He did not dare to look at Ling Chuxi again, turned around and walked away quickly.

Ling Chuxi's face is very calm, but the cold light in his eyes is more and more serious. Insult her Ling family, she will return, ten times, a hundred times! Yuwen family, ungrateful, it's time to settle accounts. As for the threat of Yuwen Siyuan, Ling Chuxi disdains a sneer in his heart. There are more people threatening her, and the final result is two kinds: death or death.

"As a judge deacon, he colluded with the Yuwen family and plotted to frame up other aristocratic families. I really don't know how this kind of person became a deacon." Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the onlookers also left each other, walking and whispering.

"Fortunately, the Lings are smart, otherwise this time the trouble will be big." A middle-aged man exclaimed.

"But the Ling family can even swallow this tone, which is too tolerant." Some people don't think so. A young and vigorous young man said disapprovingly.

"What do you know? Didn't you hear what others just said? Those who dare to show disrespect to the Ling family will be rewarded a hundred times. In my opinion, the Yuwen family is going to ask for trouble. " Another old man said with a smile.

"No, the Yuwen family is in the ascendant these years, but the Ling family is getting worse every day. I'm afraid there's nothing to do with them." The young man said in disbelief.

"If 20 years ago, who would have thought that the Ling family would be in decline today, and who would have thought that the Yuwen family would retaliate the kindness of the Lingjia family and step on the top of the Ling family. I can't say clearly about the things between the ancient aristocratic families. Anyway, I don't think Ling Chuxi is a good person. This time, Yu wensiyu is smart, and most of them want to be smart. Who said you can't get up if you fall down? Who stipulates that when you get up, you can't stand straighter than before? " The old man laughed and left.

(I still have a cold. I have a hoarse voice. I cough too much. I cough at night. Recently, it's even less. Those who are too slow can save their articles first. )

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