The old storyteller described Meng Fan with wine-colored wealth.

The tea guests in the teahouse pricked up their ears one after another, guessing that the little deputy palace master was definitely not a good one.

"The little deputy palace master was not born rich and noble, but in fact, he was born from a humble background, which is not worth mentioning. The old storyteller's words became sharper, and he didn't forget to raise the Thousand Lights, "There is a difference between him and the Thousand Lights City Lord who is the incarnation of the immortals. ”

"That kid is also lucky, somehow he fell in love with King Fan Lao Dan, and he was even more amazing to be the little deputy palace master of Ziyang Palace, everything is like child's play, King Lao Dan is confused!"

"The predecessor of this Ziyang Palace is the Danshi Hall built by the City Lord, and it is a great disrespect to the City Lord to change the course without permission!"

"After the little deputy palace master gained power, he was obedient, even more condescending than the gang of gentlemen in Qingqiu City, not only selling inferior pills, but also harming women, you are all guests from outside the city, maybe you don't know some evil things that kid did, but the old man knows it clearly!"

He took advantage of the night to carry away a beautiful proprietress of the Qingqiu clothing store and put it into the Ziyang Palace, and so far he has not seen the shadow of the proprietress, it is said that he was played...... Ay...... Play to death!"

"Even he didn't let go of the little girl who hadn't grown up yet, and in broad daylight, he took the little girl away at the city gate, and you didn't see how cute the little girl was, her eyes were dark and bright, watery, and I haven't seen anyone again!"

"In addition to this, he often goes to Baihuafang to have fun, occupies the five major Oiran, takes pity on those dusty women, and serves him hard, he can't even get a piece of the moon stone, so he can only swallow tears and pretend to ......be happy."

The old storyteller almost choked up at the end.

The people present couldn't help but clench their fists, and they couldn't wait to kill the little deputy palace master for Tianxingdao immediately.

Dou Heitan is also angry in his heart, although he also likes women, but at least he is not as indiscriminate as the little deputy palace master, only one Qiao'er, so why is the little deputy palace master so hateful? Or is it a man?

"The old man will tell you about the list again!" the storyteller pretended to wipe the corners of his dry eyes, "The list is indeed selected by the transcendent forces, and it is not mixed with much water, most of the people on the list are genuine, but the little deputy palace master is very tired!"

Hearing this, Dou Heitan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he really expected it.

"Could it be that his ranking was bought?" Dou Heitan asked.

"Hehe!" The old storyteller showed a sneer and glanced at Dou Heitan, "I didn't buy it, I changed it!"

Changed?

Including Dou Heitan, everyone is confused, what is the exchange for such an authoritative list?

"Hey!" the storyteller sighed, "In order to become famous, the little deputy palace master pestered King Fan Lao Dan to be on the Eighteen Mountains Heavenly Pride List, and the old Dan king regarded him as a son, and spent a lot of energy to refine several high-grade pills, and fought his own face to get this second place for him, and the old Dan king was also tired and sick because of this, and he is still lying in bed!"

"What the old man said is true, and everyone is free to inquire about it. The storyteller added.

"Since he wants to be famous, how about changing the first place!" someone asked, "Then why is the first place vacant again?"

"This ......" the storyteller raised his hand on the snare drum, "In fact, he changed two rankings in total, and the first place was also changed by him, but he just did the second place, as the saying goes, there is no first in the text, there is no second in the martial arts, he is the second, just to disgust people like you, you have worked hard to practice, with him, no one can reach the top as the first ......"

"This eighteen-fold mountain heavenly pride list is a joke!"

"No wonder I still don't know which forces are selected for this list, I'm afraid they don't have the face to say it!"

"That little deputy palace master is really hateful, he blatantly insulted my eighteen-fold mountain monk, if he stands in front of me now, he will be killed!"

Everyone couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts, and scolded angrily, Dou Heitan sneered one after another, this matter was really expected by him, the little deputy palace master is a shameless wine bag and rice bag, cultivation must be mediocre, if you really have the ability, you can use it to exchange the pill?

"I've wanted to fight him for a long time, so that this joke list has become a veritable Tianjiao list, I don't know if the old gentleman can help me fight with him openly?"

"There is a way. The storyteller looked up in one direction, "There is a martial arts platform in Qingqiu City, which was specially established by the city lord in order to solve the grievances of the monks in the city.

"What if that kid shouldn't fight?" someone questioned, "He's so shameless anyway!"

"I won't not not fight!" the storyteller affirmed, "There is a rule in the martial arts stage, the challenged person must react, whether to fight or surrender, there is no escape, this rule is also formulated by the city lord, how else to settle grievances? If he dares not to fight, he will be sanctioned by the city lord's mansion, and if he does not fight, he will also be exposed in his true form!"

"Okay!" everyone stood up, "I'll wait for this to hang up the war book!"

Seeing this, Dou Heitan was afraid that the opportunity to get ahead would be robbed, so he hurriedly grabbed the sword from the table and was about to leave, but suddenly heard the storyteller say something again: "That little deputy palace master is a strong man in the Immortal Realm." ”

Poof!

As soon as these words came out, someone on the spot had a weak leg and sat on the ground.

Dou Heitan also stumbled under his feet and almost fell, this storyteller old man has always been teasing them, if the little deputy palace master is really a strong man in the immortal realm, and he is still a hair, he is not enough to be glared at in the late stage of the fourth stage, isn't he going to find death? But think about it, the little deputy palace master can never be a strong man in the immortal realm, if so, there is no need to do anything to help, could it be that the old man is selling the guanzi again?

Sure enough, the storyteller suddenly laughed: "You don't have to panic, that little deputy palace master is negligent in cultivation, how can he be a strong man in the immortal realm, he just spent a high price to let the master give him a wisp of immortal breath, making him look like a strong man in the immortal realm on the surface, the real cultivation is only three and four, this cultivation is also induced by the elixir, it is not worth mentioning, you can rest assured to go to the martial arts platform to hang the battle book, the old man wants to know, is he fighting, or surrendering!"

After that, the old man kindly showed everyone the location of the martial arts stage.

In fact, even he didn't know that he was making up nonsense, and he made up eight or nine words on this last sentence.

"Nima!"

The people who had just been startled by the storyteller regained the courage to walk out of the teahouse, Dou Heitan was also one of them, and he ran extremely fast, for fear of being preempted by others, the little deputy palace master was a big piece of fat, and he must not be preempted by others.

After everyone left, the old storyteller looked at the people in the corner and asked with a smile, "My lord, is the old man speaking well?"

(End of chapter)