The fat dragon and the thin tiger also pretended to respond to Yun Zhendao's head with their hands due to their lack of virtue, as if the old Tao's pants were not picked up by the two of them.

Full of indignation, spittle flew, and scolded the garment company again and again. Lao Dao is also a small-bellied chicken intestine, and immediately echoed and followed. The three of them scolded together and threatened to go back.

The mouths of the three wizards have never been closed, the words are vicious, the speed of speech is fast, the old way curses in front, the fat dragon echoes the center, and the thin tiger responds to the break.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, people by groups, and three grains of mouse feces are put together, which is considered to smell the same, and they are not good birds. The more you scold, the more you scold, the more speculative you are, and there is a tendency to hate each other.

The old Taoist mouth shook the sky, and at this time he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and he felt that the two abducted masters in front of him were not so annoying, at least they scolded people and exposed their shortcomings, and the flag waving and shouting were just right. It's not as lacking in virtue as rumored, but there is still merit.

The fat dragon and the thin tiger are red-faced and red-eared, and they know that if they say too much, they will lose. I scolded you in my heart, I don't have to finish scolding, just scold two sentences, and you're addicted, right?

This guy is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, but he is so faceless and skinless, as if he is nobody, his mouth is constantly cannon, and his vicious words are constantly coming out. Well, next time, I won't even leave the robe, and I will completely strip this guy to the ground, see if you dare to be so rampant and arrogant?

The three of them got together and scolded one after another, and their vicious words shook the sky, but in an instant, they heard the eyelids of the warriors around them jumping wildly, and their eyes were very complicated, as if they were looking at three broadcast speakers.

Boss Wu couldn't help but sigh when he saw this mouse feces, his mouth trembled, and he scolded constantly. is worthy of being a strange person, not only is he a good hand at stubble, but he is also a rare person who can scold people.

When he looked at Yun Zhen Lao Dao, there was sympathy and sigh in his eyes. This fang is not to be edified. What does the master say, don't be overly complacent in everything, be careful to be happy and sad, otherwise you will regret it later!

"Bastard, you shut up the old man. Before the thought fell, the Qingling Dao Chief's hand was dusty, and he roared and threw himself towards Yun Zhen. The Qingling Dao Master is a great master, and his speed is as fast as thunder.

Yun Zhen Dao Chief scolded vigorously, his spit flew and his heart was comfortable, he felt that someone was attacking him, but his strength was not good, and he was even closer, and he was caught off guard by Qingling Dao Chang.

I saw that the Qingling Dao chief relied on his own strength and strength, and his strength was even greater. Grabbing Yun Zhen's two arms, he twisted his hands vigorously.

In Yun Zhen's screaming voice, his figure jumped vertically, and the direction was actually the auction table. The two of them were in mid-air for an instant, Yun Zhen struggled hard, his feet kept kicking, his shiny leather shoes were all kicking away, and the flower socks of the bag reappeared, which was the most eye-catching.

The leather shoe didn't know what it was intended for, but it happened to be like a long eye, and it struck straight towards the fat dragon, and the speed was extremely fast, and the latter was unguarded, and was immediately hit in the head, only to hear the roar of the earth-shattering 'I noise'.

Qingling Dao Master grabbed Yun Zhen's fang and came to the auction table, facing forward, holding Lao Dao's two wrists with one hand, holding his head with the other hand, pressing it on the table, and shouting in his mouth: "Bastard, you are a Daomen layman, how can you speak freely?"

The words were righteous and awe-inspiring, resounding through the hall and lasting for a long time. The most important thing is that as soon as the previous roar fell, the words sounded immediately. It can be seen how fast the Qingling Dao Leader went from yelling to holding down Yun Zhen's fang. This scene happened so fast that it could be described as a flash of light.

In fact, it is true that the Qingling Dao Master is a great master, and his speed is terrifying. Ordinary innate martial artists could barely keep up with the rhythm.

As for the hundreds of innate martial artists, they could only see Yun Zhen Dao Chief spitting and scolding, and his face was so unhappy. I saw a black shadow flashing, and the Taoist chief on the stage had disappeared.

Then I heard the roar of the Taoist uncle, followed by the screaming of the Taoist chief, and a loud scolding from the fat dragon in the audience.

It wasn't until the Qingling Daoist shouted loudly that everyone reacted, and they all looked for prestige, and they saw that next to the auction table, the Qingling Daoist grabbed a person, his face was plain and easy-going, and he had a heroic righteousness, with a long beard fluttering, quite a master's style.

Looking at the person who was captured and pressed on the table, the familiar robe and bun, oh, mine, isn't this the head of Yunzhen Dao?

At this time, Yun Zhen's fang was held down by the Qingling Dao Chief, and he kept struggling, which was very violent. I couldn't play with my hands, my feet kicked in turn, my cheeks happened to be pressed, I couldn't speak, I could only whine, and I didn't know what I was talking about, probably begging for mercy.

There is no high-spirited attitude that cursed others just now, and this appearance can be described as extremely embarrassing, which is simply like two people.

The head was held down, and while struggling, his eyes were looking at the many warriors in front of him, his eyes were moist, and there was despair in his eyes.

Seeing Lao Dao's extremely thick-skinned two hundred and five, as well as that desperate look, Boss Wu couldn't help but gloat, the most lacking in morality, and he didn't know which tendon was twitching, but he was poetic, and immediately relied on his semi-literate level to make a crooked poem to miss Yun Zhen.

The Taoist chief scolded people and was really coquettish, and the dust shook the Taoist robe.

The three strands of long hair are tall and manlike, and the saliva flies horizontally and the hand is on the waist.

The mouth cannon kept shaking the sky, and the vicious words floated out.

provoked the division commander Qing Lingzi, and now he is pressed to the center of the table.

People, you don't know that your head hurts until you hit the south wall. At the end, Boss Wu looked at Lao Dao, his face full of fake compassion.

Monk Lichen watched Yun Zhen Dao Chief being held down, his face was full of compassion and even with a smile, he felt very comfortable in his heart, his thick fingers kept trembling, his eyes showed longing, and he couldn't wait to push away the Qingling Dao Chief and replace it with himself to hold this guy, which shows that the master holds a grudge.

As for Zhao Xianfeng and Elder Xiang of Tianshuimen, their faces were full of excitement, and their mouths were murmuring, as if they were waving flags and shouting. looked at Qingling Dao Chang, with admiration in his eyes, and he was quite stunned.

Looking at this desperate little eyes, everyone screamed a sigh, their eyes were full of deserved, who called you this guy to shake the sky, and there were many swear words. Anger your own uncle, and you can't move.

I also saw the feet of the Taoist chief kicking around, the leather shoes were already missing, and the flower socks were the most eye-catching, and I couldn't help but look around, and I saw that there was a forty-four-yard shiny leather shoe on the table of the fat dragon and thin tiger.

Look at the fat dragon rubbing his forehead again, and the rubbing place is a little red. There was an expression on his face like a dead relative. Thinking of the loud noise I heard before, I still don't understand why. Suddenly, everyone looked at this fang with a deserved look in their eyes.

The old man on the stage saw the appearance of Yun Zhen Dao Leader whining and struggling, and instantly thought that he was like this before, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, and then reacted, this Qingling Dao Master was learning from his brother.

It's just that the first time the technique is rusty, it is inevitable that some things are not in place. Seeing Lao Dao's tragic fate at this time, a trace of the same fate flashed in his eyes. But soon it was fleeting and turned into schadenfreude.

But the heart is happy and very comfortable. You deserve it, who called it when I was held down before it was your loudest laughter, how's that, I realized it immediately, is it refreshing?

I was very proud in my heart, but my face was as usual, and I couldn't see anything. And he had been looking at the old Dao who was bouncing his legs, and saw that the head of the Qingling Dao frowned slightly. He knew that Yun Zhen was struggling, and he didn't answer.

The old man is a person with a lively mind, and immediately clenched his fists and suggested to the spiritual dao chief: "Senior, you cover his face, you can't speak, move a little, pinch his neck, and he will be able to speak." ”

Hearing this, Qingling Daoist nodded, and immediately pinched Yun Zhen Lao Dao's neck according to his words, already, he is a great grandmaster, how strong his hand is, and he pinched it fiercely, the result can be imagined.

Suddenly, Yun Zhen Lao Dao was pinched and rolled his eyes, and he opened his mouth to let out a hehe. I can't speak either, it's better just now. The violent struggle almost stopped, and the posture was about to hang.

Seeing this, Boss Wu turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it directly, and the master even recited Amitabha Buddha silently in his heart, his face was full of unbearable, but no matter how he looked at it, it was fake. There was a shout of 'I'm going to burp' from the crowd.

This time, there is no need to remind the old man, the Qingling Dao Elder knows that this is the rhythm of using too much force, and Master Yun Zhen's nephew will be strangled to death by himself.

I secretly said a sin in my heart, but I couldn't see anything on my face. The movements of the hands are not slow, the fingers are staggered, and most of the strength has been withdrawn.

Yun Zhen Lao Dao was able to breathe, suddenly coughed a few times, took a deep breath, looked at his uncle, and complained in his words: "Ahem, uncle, almost, almost killed by you." ”

His head was pressed, he squinted at the old man in front of him, and scolded: "You bastard, goddamn stunned green, are you a good guy? Lao Dao almost died of your words." ”

The old man was scolded so much that his neck shrank, and he knew that he was at a loss, and it was not good to talk back.

"Bastard, you dare to say anything, believe it or not, the poor way will really kill you. Qing Lingdao's eyes widened, and his fingers pressed slightly.

"Don't don't, don't don't say it, can't you do it?" Feeling that the Dao from his neck was aggravated, Yun Zhen Dao Chang was also interested, and immediately asked for mercy.

"Hmm. Qingling Dao Leader nodded, raised his eyes to scan the many martial artists in front of him, and looked down at Yun Zhen: "Since this is the case, the auction cannot be delayed, I won't talk nonsense, you don't want to lose face." Uncle Shi asked you, will you dare to speak openly in public in the future? ”

Hearing this question, this tone, Yun Zhen Lao Dao couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, this is especially to learn and sell now, and the retribution comes so quickly. Without him, he was stunned before, and he was still laughing.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the old man next to me, and the latter also seemed to have a melancholy in the eyes of the old and the young.

"Poor Dao confessed. Yun Zhendao nodded, closed his eyes and squeezed out a tear, looking completely convinced. But in my heart I was proud. The stunned head was blue, but the chest beat the sky, and it was not that nothing had changed at this time. This guy can do it, why can't I be old-fashioned?

Where did the Qingling Dao Chief know what Yun Zhen was thinking, and when he saw it, he immediately relented. Immediately let go of his hand, and couldn't help but smile on his face: "Hmm." This method is very good, and it works wonders. Ruler of people like you who refuse to change. When I return to the sect, I will talk about this method and preach Kailai, and see if you will know the convergence in the future? ”

Hearing the last sentence, Yun Zhen Lao Dao's pride in his heart immediately disappeared, and the whole person was a little stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.