Chapter 460: For Whom
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The corners of Fan Xiaomi's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at everyone, asking for everyone's opinions, and seeing if he left directly and didn't eat ginseng fruit, or what.
With her character, being scolded like this naturally wanted to beat them, but anyway, she came to "beg" the legendary ginseng fruit, and if you are under the eaves, you can bow your head or lower it.
"That's it, two...... Friend. Fan Xiaomi suppressed that breath in his heart, and forced a smile to read the old-fashioned line: "We are from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, passing through here to ask for a few ginseng fruits, please make it convenient and help to bring a message to Zhenyuan Daxian, just say my name, Tang Xuanzang." ”
The fat and thin Taoist priests looked Fan Xiaomi and his party up and down again, their eyes full of disdain. They have been watching the door in Wuzhuang for more than ten years, and they can almost see it at a glance by strong people or nobles from all walks of life.
Just these few green onions, although they look okay, from the dress to the temperament, they are not from a famous family at first glance, and they are not even ordinary rich children.
Look at the strength again, the strongest is nothing more than a guy who looks like a woman, the intermediate strength of the Xuan level, it's not weak, but if you look at the walking, the unstable key will know that you are not a professional thug, and the summary is, a bunch of waste with no money and no background, and you still want to ask for ginseng fruit? It's really a dream talk in broad daylight!
"Tang Xuanzang? Oh, I haven't heard of it, Daoye, I said it one last time, hurry up, we have a group of people who don't know the so-called waste every day in Wuzhuangguan to kneel and cry for ginseng fruit, that kind of fairy thing, how can you poor waste afford to eat? ”
"Yes, you think it's a radish grown in your vegetable patch? Amusing. The thin Taoist priest smiled coldly beside him and added disdainfully.
Looking at this Taoist priest who was about 1.6 meters tall and weighed more than 200 catties, foaming at the mouth, roaring arrogantly, Fan Xiaomi's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were slightly empty.
In an instant, feeling that his breathing was hot, Fan Xiaomi clenched his fists, suppressed the power of the desolation surging in his body, and then suddenly laughed, pursed his lips, and said with disgust: "I'll go...... You have a sideways face, you tremble when you say a word, and your neck is crushed, you are a wine and meat monk, right? ”
Burst. After Fan Xiaomi finished speaking, Zhu Bajie couldn't help it at that time, and said in his heart, he really deserves to be the person who called his master, and when he arrived at Wuzhuang Guan, should he not give face or not.
Zhu Bajie, who was looked down upon by their dogs, was actually very angry, but now he was happy all of a sudden, and the master was really powerful.
However, Zhu Bajie thought about it, he should make some preparations now, I heard that Zhenyuan Daxian, the master of Wuzhuang Temple, is an old man who is cautious and protects his calves, so he can also imagine why even the gatekeepers of their Wuzhuang Temple are so arrogant.
It depends on the situation, if there is any bad movement, the ginseng fruit will be forgotten, and the thirty-six plans will be taken immediately.
Youyou couldn't help laughing, seeing that the fat Taoist priest's face was red with anger, and the tears of laughter were about to flow, and he corrected in Fan Xiaomi's ear in a low voice: "Sister Xiaomi...... He, he's not a monk...... It's a Taoist priest......"
"It's okay, Buddhism and Taoism are a family, anyway, this dead fat man has an oily face, and he is not a vegetarian at first glance."
Fan Xiaomi's best job is to put on a very serious appearance to hurt people, originally came to ask for ginseng fruit, and didn't want to make extraneous branches, but when he met this kind of guy, if he didn't spray him, he really didn't know why the flowers were so red!
"You stinky dare to call me a dead fat man!"
The fat Taoist priest was immediately anxious, he said in his heart, how big a person is coming to Wuzhuangguan, and he can't look at his face before entering the door and give him some benefits? But this stinky girl still dares to be so rampant that she scolds people! Rolled up his sleeves and prepared to teach this woman a lesson that didn't know how thick the sky was.
"No, no, no, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong." Fan Xiaomi quickly patted her mouth and apologized, full of remorse and sincerity.
Seeing this, the face of the fat Taoist priest who was just about to make a move changed, he smiled coldly, and said arrogantly: "Do you know that you are afraid? Oh, damn it, I thought you were capable of something. ”
Fan Xiaomi said with a guilty face: "It's not a matter of ability, the problem is that you are not dead, how can you be called a dead fat man, this is disrespectful to the deceased, I apologize to you for what I said wrong, I'm sorry, don't mind." ”
"You!" The fat Taoist priest understood, this stinky girl is playing herself again, and she understands! The angry hat almost flew!
"Senior Brother Qian, it seems that this woman is here to find trouble, why don't you give her some color?" The thin Taoist priest looked at Fan Xiaomi and his party unhappily, provoking with disdain.
"Wait!" Fan Xiaomi suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the thin Taoist priest, frowning and shouting.
Stunned by Fan Xiaomi's actions, the thin Taoist priest shook off unceremoniously: "What's the matter?" Are you not convinced? ”
Completely ignoring the arrogant attitude of the thin Taoist, Fan Xiaomi asked, "What kind of junior brother do you say he is?" ”
"You have bad ears? Qian, Brother Qian, what's wrong? The thin Taoist priest said impatiently, looking like he was looking for a fight.
"Oh, that's it, hehe." Fan Xiaomi suddenly showed a smile on her face, looking very well-behaved and lovely, quite harmless to humans and animals.
And seeing Zhu Bajie like Fan Xiaomi, the corners of his eyes began to twitch, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and suddenly had a very ominous premonition, just this kind of smile...... It's like calm before a storm......
Burst!
As he expected, the smile lasted for less than two seconds, and Fan Xiaomi suddenly raised her willow eyebrows and banged! A punch in the face of the fat Taoist!
The power is really not small, and it hit him with gold stars in his eyes all of a sudden, and his round body fell to the ground with a puff, covering his bleeding nose and screaming in pain.
Fan Xiaomi rubbed his fists and shouted menacingly: "I said it all!" Don't let me hear money for a month! You damn dog in the way still dare to be surnamed Qian! Do you deserve such a good surname! ”
While shouting, he kicked hard, kicking the smoke, this kid's dog looked low enough to be beaten, and he was a stinky girl, waste, the most annoying thing is that he happened to have the most sensitive surname of Fan Xiaomi, and this beating was really unjust.
(To be continued.) )