Chapter: 8729

At this time, a servant hurried over and whispered a few words beside the majestic middle-aged man who was sitting in the middle of the crowd.

"The person who is with Ziyun is the son-in-law who joined Zifu."

Zi Yingfan, the Patriarch of the Zi Family, said indifferently.

Son-in-law

Everyone was in an uproar, what kind of son-in-law could recognize the head catcher of the Six Doors?

"Father, what is the origin of this son-in-law?"

The woman of the opposite age to Ziyun spoke again.

"I heard that he is just a child from a shabby household in Jiangyin City."

Zi Yingfan said.

After a pause, "But according to Zitian's situation, this news is obviously not accurate enough. If you want to know the truth, you have to let that girl come to the door."

"Impossible"

"This girl will definitely ask for the things left by his dead ghost parents when she comes to the door, but we have already sent that thing to Xiangwu Temple and gave it to the abbot and his old man. How can I get it out?"

Someone hastily said.

"Master, Zitian has never been in prison since he was a child, how can he bear it, you go and tell Gongsun Tiehou to let him release Zitian"

The old woman said sharply earlier, "Then immediately send someone to capture that girl Ziyun, I want to see if she has eaten the heart of a bear and dared to attack Zi Tianxia."

She is a child of old age, and her doting on Zitian is rumored in the capital.

"This matter is not that simple. I have to think about it carefully, but it is feasible to send someone to invite Ziyun to the mansion to explain. I warn you, what should be said and what should not be said at that time, you should not talk too much. Treat each other with courtesy"

Zi Yingfan was silent for a few breaths before speaking.

Treat each other with courtesy

Everyone was stunned.

at the same time.

Prince Chunde also came to Xiangwu Temple. When the Zhike monk saw him, he immediately led him into the backyard where ordinary pilgrims could not go.

Here is the place where the abbot of Xiangwu Temple practiced.

Prince Chunde swung back to the left and right, then walked slowly in front of an old man, bowed his hands and said: "The disciple has seen the master."

"My lord, how many times have I told you that you don't want to call me a master, I have never accepted you as a disciple before."

The old monk stood up slowly and said lightly.

"Although the disciple has not officially ordained to become a monk, his kung fu is indeed passed down by the master, and the disciple should be like this."

Prince Chunde said.

"It's up to you, come here today, why did you call Wushi out last time, why didn't you see him come back?"

The old monk asked two questions in succession.