"Stand down, what's the shout!"

Yuan and Lin scolded his followers for not understanding the rules, so they had to smirk and said politely to Zhongsun Wubian: "Yuan Helin, the steward of the Illusory Demon Mansion, meet Zhongsun Wubian." ”

This step of operation, it followed the classmates and wondered.

What's wrong with this Yuan and Lin today, what do you do to be so respectful to an outsider?

His position in the Phantom Demon Clan was only below that of the Great Magicians and Phantom Saints.

What is the origin of this old guy called Zhongsun Boundless?

"Yuan and Lin Steward, are you?" asked his subordinates curiously.

Yuan Youlin whispered to everyone, that old man is the future husband of the Phantom Holy Aunt Lan Miaomiao.

Oh no, it should be the future husband, don't be disrespectful.

Otherwise, there is no good fruit to eat, and death is possible.

The future husband of the Phantom Holy Aunt Lan Miaomiao?

This is amazing, my brother!

Oh no, awesome, my grandpa!

Because this Zhongsun Wubian is too old, he can only be called grandpa!

When several magicians heard this, they were dumbfounded, no wonder Yuan and Lin wanted to bow politely to this middle grandson.

Of course, they heard that Lan Miaomiao, the Holy Aunt of the Phantom Demon, insisted on marrying, oh, no, it should be to marry an old man in the cultivation world as his wife, and the generals of the Phantom Demon Clan looked down on that Zhongsun Wubian.

Lan Miaomiao, the grandmother of the Illusion Saint, is a good mouthful, anyone advises it, but it doesn't listen, and even kills a few people who oppose it.

Therefore, the illusion saint Lan Miaomiao has a deep love for the boundless old man of Zhongsun, and love has become everything.

When Zhongsun Wubian saw Zhang Jun's injury like this, his face was a lot more solemn.

"Master, don't worry about me, I still have a breath. Zhang Jun chuckled.

He didn't want everyone to worry about him, his meridians were already chaotic.

"Zhongsun Wubian, why are you here?" Yuan Youlin said lightly: "Zhang Jun is the sworn enemy of the Phantom Demon Clan, could it be that you want to help this kid?"

Ou Yadu is worried that Zhongsun Wubian will not be able to get this Yuan and Lin, and if the two sides make a move, I am afraid that it will be another vicious battle.

Zhang Jun is a hundred relieved of this middle grandson.

At present, Yuan and Lin want to talk to Zhongsun Wubian and say, if they debate, Yuan and Lin will certainly not be Zhongsun Wubian's opponent.

Zhongsun Wubian is a veritable floating mouth, and anyone who can't debate this old man is not bad if he doesn't foam at the mouth.

Yuan Youlin was speechless.

How is this good?

To do it or not to do it?

It's a time-honored problem.

It's a magician, and when it comes to anything, it's generally based on one principle: if you can fight, you can talk less nonsense, and just hit it and it's over.

However, the other party is Zhongsun Wubian, the fiancé of his own phantom saint aunt Lan Miaomiao, so it is difficult to do, so he has to use his mouth first to try to persuade Zhongsun Wubian to go back.

Zhongsun smiled boundlessly.

"Yuan and Lin, although I was born in the cultivation world, I am now a person of the Illusion Demon Saint. ”

Yuan Youlin smiled and said: "So, since you are from our side, have you come to listen to Zhang Jun say goodbye to you?" Of course I know your friendship with this Zhang Jun in the cultivation world, otherwise, I will give you a little time to get older, and after explaining my last words, I will kill him." ”

"Yuan Youlin, I don't want to hear the last words, otherwise, if you give me a face, just spare Zhang Jun, how about it?" Zhongsun Wubian said.

Yo, what I'm talking about, don't you have to inch in?

Yuan Youlin stretched his face, and his attitude suddenly became much colder, I'm afraid it won't work, you old face, you are not qualified to negotiate peace terms, and you will kill Zhang Jun today.

Yuan Youlin looked down on Zhongsun Wubian very much, and he actually relied on a wrinkled old face to get into place, which was really infuriating.

He was puzzled.

Why did her own Phantom Holy Aunt Lan Miaomiao fall in love with such an old guy, where is this old guy good.

It's better to be half handsome!

Yuan Youlin shouted: "Quick, go up and kill Zhang Jun!"

"No, listen to me!" Zhongsun Wubian immediately stopped: "Zhang Jun is a relative of the Illusory Demon Saint Lan Miaomiao, you can't kill him." ”

Zhongsun Wubian's meaning is: I married your illusory demon saint Lan Miaomiao.

Zhang Jun is my apprentice, then, Lan Miaomiao and Zhang Jun are also relatives, Yuan and Lin, do you dare to kill Zhang Jun? Give you a hundred guts.

Don't dare!

Zhang Jun, Eurasia, Yuan and Lin are all black and long-term, and Zhongsun Wubian deserves to be the best debater, and he can't be convinced.

At this time, Yuan and Lin wanted to scold the street.

Grandma's, what's the reason?

How is it good to call yourself?

If you can't kill Zhang Jun, Zhongsun Wubian will be unhappy.

I'm afraid that if it's the Phantom Demon Saint Lan Miaomiao, she will have to blame herself for being angry Zhongsun Wubian, if she doesn't kill Zhang Jun, she will be unwilling in her heart!

After pondering for a long time, Yuan Youlin finally spoke: "Grandma Illusion Saint, don't worry, I'll take care of everything myself! If you want to kill or chop me up, I will admit it, anyway, Zhang Jun will definitely die today!"

"Yuan and Lin, in this way, I will have a good talk with you?" Zhongsun was boundless and unhurried.

Yuan Youlin didn't understand what Zhongsun Wubian meant, so he leaned over and talked about it, anyway, this old guy wouldn't do it.

Zhongsun Wubian directly asked Yuan and Lin to borrow a step to speak.

Zhongsun Wubian pretended to be sincere and said, "Yuan and Lin, you are stupid, why are you just a tendon?"

Yuan Youlin didn't understand what Zhongsun Wubian meant: "Why are you hurting me so much?"

In this way, Zhongsun Wubian turned on the best debater mode.

There are many big names in the Phantom Mansion who are waiting for you to die, so I can take your place.

Kill Zhang Jun, and the Illusory Saint Grandma will definitely have to control your sins, then, someone will be happy to take your place.

Don't you understand such a simple truth?

Zhongsun Wubian continued to talk eloquently, if you blow a few good words in the ears of the Phantom Demon Saint Lan Miaomiao, this status and identity are not the same, one person is worthy of a hundred persuasionists, think about it, is this reasonable.

Yuan Youlin stretched his face, this old immortal really dared to put gold on his face.

However, this thought is also correct.

Illusory Demon Saint Aunt Lan Miaomiao didn't know what ecstasy soup had been poured into Zhongsun Wubian.

Now I only listen to Zhongsun Wubian's words, if Zhongsun Wubian can say a few good words for himself in front of Lan Miaomiao, I am afraid that his future is immeasurable.

Seeing that Yuan and Lin were a little tempted, Zhongsun Wubian immediately strengthened his persuasion skills.

"If you kill Zhang Jun, it doesn't make sense, this kid is nothing, just a nominal ten-faced leader. ”

As far as he knows, at present, all the keys to the Ten Faces are in charge of Nangong Yan, that Xu Wanxing is the strategist of the Ten Faces faction, and Ou Yadu and Wei Weicai are the ones who come out.

And Zhang Jun, this kid, he is the nominal leader, what's the point of killing him?

It doesn't make much sense.

He asked Yuan Youlin to think about it, if Zhang Jun was gone, the Ten Faces faction would be a powerful and smart leader.