Hua Jiangshan shook Zhang Ye's arm and said coquettishly: "Father, isn't the daughter not giving you money, not even the lost back door?"

"Ahem, official business." Zhang Ye said politely.

While the family was enjoying themselves, a woman in a black dress suddenly appeared in the City of Hope. This woman was as beautiful as an immortal. Any man who saw her appearance would be stunned for a moment, while a woman would be embarrassed.

However, no one dared to look at it much, just because the woman in the black dress had an unfathomable cultivation level, and she carried an old man with a fairy-style bone in her hand, as if carrying a little chicken, the old man looked impenetrable. Love, women in black dresses are not easy to provoke.

"Excuse me, where is Master Zhang's smithy?" The woman in black dress suddenly stopped a passerby and asked.

When the passerby saw how beautiful the black dress woman was, he knew nothing about it. He pointed out the location of Master Zhang and wanted to lead the way by himself, but was coldly rejected by the black dress woman.

The woman in the black dress held the old man's neck backwards in this way, dragged it down the street, and walked towards Zhang Ye's blacksmith's shop.

On the roadside, there is a tavern, where a few stray immortals are drinking and chatting about some romantic affairs.

One of them said: "Speaking of which, I, Zhao Lao San, who can't help when peeing, but I will take Master Zhang!"

"There is no need to talk about Master Zhang's forging technique, just talk about the women next to Master Zhang. They are really all sorts of fishes and wild gooses, closed moon and shameless flowers!"

The woman in the black skirt heard many remarks about Zhang Ye along the way, but this drinking drew the attention of the woman in the black skirt, and her footsteps stopped.

The drinker said, "Miss Su Jin, the daughter of Nan Tianzun, does not need to say anything, but Master Zhang’s goddaughter, a young woman who has not yet grown up, was photographed by Master Zhang’s venomous eyes. In time, it must be another Su Jin, even worse!"

The others echoed: "I want a goddaughter too..."

When the black dress woman heard this, she suddenly showed a murderous look. When she pointed it out, the banquet table exploded, and several scattered immortals were furious: "Fuck, who doesn't have eyes like this?"

When the scattered immortals saw the black dress **** the road, their eyes were straight, but as soon as they felt the other's cultivation, they immediately retracted their gazes and knelt down with a plop: "The little one does not know how to convict the immortal. Please forgive me."

The black dress woman's voice was very cold: "Master Zhang's goddaughter, what's the matter?" As soon as the voice fell, the drinks that had been spilled on the ground froze.

Several people thought they were Zhang Ye's supporters, and repeatedly accused them of not daring to talk nonsense, but the black dress woman repeatedly pressed them, and several people had no choice but to tell the rumors.

"Really?" The black dress woman disappeared from where she said this.

After the black dress girl disappeared, the nearby people felt that they had crawled out of the ice cellar.

At the smithy at the moment, Hua Jiangshan was shaking Zhang Ye's arm to act like a baby. Suddenly, the air became cold and a master arrived.

Zhang Ye looked at the door, and a woman in a black dress stood there pretty handsomely, and in her hand was still dragging an old man like a torn sack.

"Xue'er?" After Zhang Ye was surprised, he was delighted. Didn't Ning Chuxue sit in the underworld? Why did he come here?

Zhang Ye walked over to hug him, but Ning Chuxue didn't even look at Zhang Ye. He pointed to Hua Jiangshan and said, "Husband, who is this little sister?"

Ning Chuxue's voice was light but murderous.

Zhang Ye got a cold back inexplicably, looking at the painting rivers and mountains, and painting the rivers and mountains jumped over, holding Zhang Ye's arm: "Goddaddy, who is this sister?"

Zhang Ye felt that there seemed to be sparks intertwined between the two women, and immediately understood something, and said: "Xue'er, this is painting Jiangshan, our goddaughter."

Immediately, Zhang Ye introduced to Hua Jiangshan: "This is what I told you before, Ning Chuxue, Siniang."

"Oh..." Hua Jiangshan suddenly realized that this was another love debt that his father owed. Hua Jiangshan looked at Ning Chuxue with great interest.

Ning Chuxue saw how close Zhang Ye and Huajiangshan were, and thought of the rumors he had heard before. Naturally, she wouldn't believe that the two were pure godfather and daughter. She gritted her teeth and said: "Daughter? Husband, there are so many tricks."

Zhang Ye knew what Ning Chuxue had misunderstood, and shuddered: "Xue'er, how can you think about it."

Ning Chuxue's body was gushing, and the air seemed to be frozen: "I am thinking about it? So, is it my fault?"

Zhang Ye was a little bit crying, but at this time, Su Jin went to buy vegetables, but he couldn't help Zhang Ye testify.

Just when Zhang Ye didn't know what to say, Hua Jiangshan said, "Si Niang, you are so beautiful."

Ning Chuxue showed no sympathy, and said bitterly: "Don't call me that, disgusting!"

Ning Chuxue is an emperor of the underworld. In fact, he is very possessive. Because he came late, she accepted Zhang Ye's wife before, but she couldn't accept it afterwards. Even if she was stingy, she was burning with jealousy. Regardless, she couldn't tolerate the existence of this goddaughter.

Hearing that Ning Chuxue was so unkind, Hua Jiangshan was also a little annoyed: "Hey, I called you Si Niang because of my father's face. Do you think I want more than one Niang?"

Ning Chuxue's murderous aura spurted: "Little hoof, dad, dad, don't you think you are shameful?"

"Ah, what, do you want to fight?" Hua Jiangshan immediately rolled up his sleeves.

Zhang Ye wanted to persuade a few words, Ning Chuxue said hello, and flew out of the blacksmith's shop first, followed by Painting Jiangshan.

The sky flashed thunder and thunder rolled. Zhang Yexin said that no one would be better if he didn't help, but thinking about Ning Chuxue's anger, he must know the proportions, and the two of them are equal in strength, it will not be a problem for a while, he said. Unclear, Zhang Ye had to wait for Su Jin to come back.

I have to say that Grand Master Zhang also had problems that he couldn't solve. He stood at the door with a sigh on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Ye noticed the old man brought by Ning Chuxue and asked, "Who are you?"

The old man looked unlovable: "Master, I am a dumpling." He said, the old man burst into tears.

Zhang Ye took a closer look, oh, it turned out to be the result of a mouthful! When I left the dumplings in the underworld to make money, how did I become such a bird? Or was it screwed over by Ning Chuxue?

Zhang Ye was going to ask. At this time, Su Jin went home: "Husband, there seems to be two great powers fighting in the sky."

Zhang Ye said bitterly: "Yes, one is painting Jiangshan and the other is Ning Chuxue."

"Ah? Why did they fight?" Su Jin looked dumbfounded.

Zhang Ye briefly said a few words, and then took Su Jin's hand, flew high into the sky, and went away.

At this moment, both Hua Jiangshan and Ning Chuxue were hitting real fire, and their attacks became more and more fierce. Hua Jiangshan had just been promoted to the Emperor of the Immortal, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. However, she had a lot of means and she could still support it for a while.

Suddenly, the figure flashed, Zhang Ye stopped Hua Jiangshan, and Su Jin stopped Ning Chuxue: "Sister Xue, don't fight."

Ning Chuxue's eyes reddened: "Sister Jin, I thought my husband would be more honest if you watched me, but I didn't expect that, woo..."

Su Jin glanced at the painting, and knew that Ning Chuxue had a strong temper, even if she was the goddaughter she knew, it would be difficult to convince him.

If you continue to conceal it, something will happen. Su Jin had no choice but to say: "Sister Xue, in this case, I won't hide it from you. Painted Jiangshan is the daughter of her husband and Sister Murong. Her real name is Zhang Ruhua, not an outsider."

Su Jin told the story about painting. Ning Chuxue was stunned for a long time. She had heard Su Jin talk about painting. How did the goddaughter become a real daughter? Even more unexpectedly, I am jealous with my daughter? What a shame to speak out.

Immediately, Ning Chuxue blushed as if about to drip blood.

The painting was akimbo, like a victorious general, ready to sarcasm a few words, and suddenly saw that Zhang Ye's expression beside him was wrong, and immediately said, "Daddy, I...I didn't mean it."

Seeing this painting, Zhang Ye sighed, but couldn't say a few words when he wanted to curse. Painting Jiangshan is his own painting, Zhang Ye should be happy.

Zhang Ye carried the painting in his arms, and it was undoubtedly the most joyful for his family to reunite in troubled times.

"Xue'er, come, your husband also hugs." Zhang Ye could not favor one another, and beckoned to Ning Chuxue.

Ning Chuxue's face blushed, but she flew over and plunged into Zhang Ye's arms.

"Speaking of which, Hua'er is also your daughter. If she is naughty and disobedient, it won't hurt to give a lesson." Zhang Ye smiled.

Ning Chuxue knew that this was Zhang Ye who gave her a step down, and used a lesson to the younger generation to expose the fact that Ning Chuxue was jealous and beat others, which made Ning Chuxue think about it a lot.

Hua'er felt that she had been concealing Zhang Ye earlier and was a bit too much. He stuck out his tongue and looked at Ning Chuxue next to him: "Si Niang, Huaer is naughty, please bear with me."

Speaking of it, Ning Chuxue was also a little girl. He was nervous and a little delighted when she heard the picture called her Si Niang. She let go of the previous unpleasantness and quickly responded: "It's not in the way, it sounds like Si Niang is reckless... "

Ning Chuxue thought of something and found something from her body: "I came in haste, but I didn't prepare any meeting ceremony. This is a special product of the underworld, please don't dislike it."

Zhang Ye took a look at the special product of the underworld there. It was clearly the crystallization of the Great Asura after sitting up. It was more precious than the high monk's relics, and the paintings were really earned.

The eyesight of the painting is not bad. He saw that this thing is extraordinary, and immediately smiled sweetly: "Thank you Si Niang."

Su Jin watched this scene with a smile, and Zhang Ye suddenly said, "Madam, don't you come to hug your husband?"

Su Jin snorted: "I hug the left and the right. Isn't that enough?"

Everyone laughed, and a farce was resolved.

Back at the blacksmith's shop, the group became more familiar, Zhang Ye glanced at the decadent dumpling and asked: "By the way, Xueer, what do you screw the dumpling back for?"

Xueer just reacted and gritted his teeth and said: "My husband, this thing is causing chaos in my underworld. With the futures medicine as a basis, the development will go offline, and the amount involved will affect hundreds of millions of dollars. How many families are bankrupted and their wives are scattered. If it weren't for me Going out in person, I really can't find the man behind the scenes!"

"I wanted to kill him with my own hands, but he said he was a servant of the husband, so I brought him. As long as the husband said no, I would kill him!"

When Zhang Ye walked from the underworld, he forgot to explain the dumplings, so Ning Chuxue didn't know about dumplings.

Zhang Ye asked Tuanzi to sell medicine in the underworld to make money. He felt that Tuanzi was a bit hard. He made up his mind to call the Tuanzi back in a few days and forge it for him as a reward. As a result, Tuanzi defrauded and involved hundreds of millions of dollars. If Ning Chuxue hadn't discovered it, Zhang Ye would still be in the dark.

"You...you are so good, you." Zhang Ye didn't know what to say. As his servant, Tuanzi caused Ning Chuxue so much trouble that Zhang Ye couldn't hold his head up.

The dumpling cried with a wow, hugging Zhang Ye's thigh: "Master, you wanted to make money at the beginning, and you make money when you make money. Now that I make money, how can you kick me away?"

Uh, this dumpling is a chicken thief, and all the responsibility is on Zhang Ye, but Zhang Ye did want the dumpling to make money at the beginning, so at this moment, Zhang Ye was a little afraid to look at Ning Chuxue's eyes.

"Well, a gentleman loves money, he has the right way, and how much money he scammed, please hand it over." Zhang Ye Xindao Tuanzi has been with him for so long, so he can't be killed, so he made peace with Ximu.

Ning Chuxue said quietly: "Most of the money has been recovered, but there is still a 100 million high-grade Mingshi. This guy said it was spent."

Zhang Ye thought that when he was in the underworld, he had also asked Tuanzi if he had made any money. As a result, he was crying poor and asked Zhang Ye to pay for his living expenses.

"My Nima!" Zhang Ye got more and more angry, rolled up his sleeves, and beat the dumpling. "I ask you, where did the 100 million high-grade Mingshi go? I have never spent so much money!"

Um, Zhang Ye's purpose of beating people is not because I blame the dumplings to spend money, or if I am jealous that dumplings are so enjoyable, anyway, the dumplings are faltering, I see pity.

In the end ~lightnovelpub.net~ Ning Chuxue couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to say, "Husband, if he is yours, then forget it."

In fact, Zhang Ye's beating of dumplings was mainly to vent her anger to Ning Chuxue. After Ning Chuxue said that, Zhang Ye also let go: "Really don't have to fight for a while?"

Ning Chuxue looked speechless, and then said: "No, but the husband must look after him, and must not let him enter the underworld again to cause chaos."

After Ning Chuxue finished speaking, she owed her body and had to say goodbye. Underworld affairs were busy, so she had to return to sit in town.

Zhang Ye wanted to get together with Ning Chuxue, but if the Six Paths of Samsara were not reformed in one day, Ning Chuxue couldn't take a break. Zhang Ye sighed and had to stand up to see him off.

"By the way, my husband, I heard from the ghosts of the underworld that there is a power called the Kingdom of Heavens in the Three Realms, fighting everywhere, trying to drive away the Black Demon God and unify the broken Three Realms." Ning Chuxue woke up to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was stunned and understood what Ning Chuxue meant. Hua'er's ambition was to unify the three realms. Now a big force has emerged in the three realms, which may become a stumbling block for Hua'er.

After sending Ning Chuxue away, Zhang Ye returned to the blacksmith's shop and shared this information with Hua'er.

Hua'er said: "Daddy don't have to worry. If the Kingdom of God can really consider the Three Realms that day, it won't be a big problem for the City of Hope to belong to them."

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The painting didn't stubbornly want to fight for hegemony in the Three Realms, but it saved a lot of life.

Zhang Ye was about to say that the painting was great, but he heard the painting say: "At that time, I will break into it and become the monarch of the kingdom of gods."

Nima,

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