Sect Master Yuan was even more aggrieved: "My little brother ignored me, so I punished myself by going to Houya for half a year and never caring about the Baiyun Sect's business."

"How is this possible?" Yuan Jiu'er panicked and looked at Zhou Yuan as if asking for help: "Help our Baiyun Sect, my father seems to be rejuvenated."

Zhang Yong was secretly proud.

Sect Master Yuan has a low IQ and relies solely on his own words to coax him. He is also particularly protective of his shortcomings, fearing that his disciples and children will be bullied.

"I will manage the Baiyun Sect."

Zhou Yuan frowned slightly, but Sect Master Yuan actually did not object. Zhang Yong was not a good person. If he were given real power, it would definitely make Qingshan Town a mess, and no one there would be able to survive.

"Brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You don't need to punish yourself. Let's go eat rabbit hot pot and drink your Fugate."

"Okay!" Sect Leader Yuan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he immediately rushed over and grabbed Zhou Yuan's hand, saying rather arrogantly: "As long as you forgive me, I will manage the Baiyun Sect well."

Zhou Yuan nodded gently.

Zhang Yongyang's eyes were gleaming, but he didn't dare to take action against Zhou Yuan. This guy had always emphasized not to meddle in other people's business, but now he was coaxing Sect Leader Yuan.

What is the purpose?

Yuan Jiuer looked at Zhou Yuan gratefully: "Senior Zhou, I hope you can enlighten my father. He is so confused now that even I don't recognize him."

"Who said I don't recognize you?" Zongzhu Yuan said angrily: "It's just that the mistakes you made are too low-level and you are completely unworthy of being my daughter. I will not recognize you. Do you understand?"

Yuan Jiuer was indignant.

I really can't figure out where I made a mistake. I stayed on the mountain to practice obediently and didn't cause any trouble, yet I actually got such an evaluation.

"Father, you look down on me." Yuan Jiuer said aggrievedly.

Zhang Yong immediately grabbed Yuan Jiuer: "Junior sister, don't be as knowledgeable as Master. He is already an old fool and doesn't understand the ways of the world at all."

Yuan Jiuer started to cry.

Zongzhu Yuan wanted to lose his temper for a moment, raised his hand high, and did not fight for a long time.

Zhou Yuan had already understood what he was thinking, and took him straight to the kitchen. The two of them sat at the small table, and Zhou Yuan said, "Tell me about Miss Ninth."

Sect Master Yuan poured two glasses of wine and drank it all in one gulp: "I am a girl who is short-sighted and is exploited by my eighth disciple all day long."

"Yeah." Zhou Yuan listened seriously: "You can drive Zhang Yong away. This guy has evil intentions and will ruin your reputation."

"I think so too." Sect Master Yuan brought the wine in front of Zhou Yuan and drank it all: "But his mother and my wife are biological sisters. I really can't be so cruel."

The relationship is really complicated.

Zhou Yuan asked tentatively: "Then you can let your wife teach him a lesson. He is her nephew anyway."

"Woo!" Sect Master Yuan burst into tears suddenly, leaving Zhou Yuan confused. Could it be that he was dumped by his wife?

The air in the kitchen is awkward.

Sect Leader Yuan finished crying: "My wife sacrificed her entire family and even her own life in order to save the Baiyun Sect. What do you think I should do?"

Zhou Yuan's mouth was half open.

It is indeed difficult for Sect Master Yuan. He wants to teach him a lesson but dare not teach him a lesson, all because of the word "love".

"I'll help you!"
Chapter completed!