Chapter 120

Receiving the green paper crane, Yang Mei smiled strangely and quickly took action.

That night, the screams of the Quasi-Promoted High rang out in the Wu clan's clan, "Ahhhh ”

He crawled out of the room almost naked.

pounced on the Pangu Palace.

The ancestral witches located in the Pangu Hall were all frightened by this terrible cry.

Zhu Rong: "What's going on?" Could it be that there are thieves again? ”

Co-worker: "God knows-"

Di Jiang: "Listening to this voice, it seems to be the person from Mount Meru. ”

"He's coming." ”

Jumang: "Tsk, it looks a little wrong, which clansman pushed him in the middle of the night?" ”

The remaining ancestral witches chattered and talked with their divine thoughts, and their eyes turned to the outside of the hall. Suddenly, Hou Tu's face turned red, and he said with a divine thought: "Xuan Ming, don't look at it!" Zu Wu, who is also a woman, looked at it reflexively, and then smacked her lips, "Sister Houtu, there is nothing to look at, there are only a few taels of meat on him." ”

Houtu: "......"

Naturally, it was the disheveled Zhun Ti who ran over.

He had no clothes before, but after escaping from the clutches, he barely changed into clothes to wrap his body.

"Yes, someone attacked me!" "He knocked me unconscious and stripped me naked, if I don't wake up halfway, who knows what will happen!" Is this how you Wics are hospitable? ”

The twelve ancestral witches smiled in unison in their respective places.

This is the tradition of the Wu people.

Hou Tu said in her tolerant voice: "I don't know if you can see what the other party looks like?" ”

Zhun Ti's face turned pale, "No! ”

Houtu frowned, this time it's troublesome, there is no witness, and he can't even propose to Zhun Ti.

Which Wu clan kid didn't admit it after eating?

On the other side, Yang Mei, who attacked Zhun Ti at night, sat on the stone bench of the Wu Clan, looking at the two bottles with bitter hatred, which contained Zhun Ti's "blood" and "saliva" respectively, but looking at its color and smelling it, it didn't look like what Luo Hu said.

"It's not this thing...... Yang Mei muttered faintly, "Could it be tears?" ”

In the flood wilderness, tears are also a very peculiar thing.

Immortals don't cry often, and once they do, no one knows what the power of tears is.

It was a confluence of living beings, spirits, and spirits.

Originally, the distressed immortals rarely shed tears, but Yang Mei suddenly slapped his fist in his palm, "No, Zhun Ti and his Daoist brother have always liked to cry and show weakness, and it must be easier for him to cry than others." ”

Whatever came to his mind, he decided to try again tomorrow night.

Zhun Ti learned to be obedient this time, and he refused to live in an ordinary house of the Wu clan at all, he asked to move to live near the Pangu Palace, and those who could live here were the core members of the Wu clan, such as the second generation of great witches or the third generation of great witches. Zu Wu was sympathetic to his pitiful appearance and allowed him to do it, but Zu Wu thought to himself.

[The one who can sneak attack you without being discovered is probably the great witch in the clan......]

Isn't it self-defeating to live next to it?

That's it, these ancestors and witches are all looking at it, and they can't let the guests have an accident at this time.

In the spacious stone house, the slender Zhun Ti looks "weak", with an empty feeling under his robe and no stuffed muscles. In fact, he has reached the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the only one in the entire Wu clan who can fight him is the ancestral witch.

But with this strength, he didn't even see the thief!

Zhun Ti's heart was so angry that he vomited blood.

He rested with his eyes under the divine thought of the ancestral witch, relieving the fatigue of fleeing during this time.

As soon as he slept, he lost consciousness.

Yang Mei walked into the house brightly, and if he cultivated to a higher level, he was angry, even if he was an ancestral witch, there was no way to find him. As the Chaos Hollow Willow Tree of the Shameless, Quasi-Saint Peak, Chaos Demon God, Yang Mei has the effect of suppressing the Bodhi Tree on the spiritual root, and he smiled at the bald donkey who was sleeping on the bed, "It's not right for me to attack acquaintances, but I can't ......help it."

Zhun Ti, give me a few tears of your life.

There are many young people of the Wu clan who don't sleep at night, and they are all vigorous people, and they don't have the concentration of the Honghuang monk to sit down and not move for thousands of years. They didn't run out to exercise, they were hooking up with the women of the witch clan, in view of what happened to Teng Chang, many female witches realized that the men outside were unreliable, and it was better to produce and sell them themselves.

Look at Sanqing, no matter how high the roots are, no matter how noble the status is, if you look down on the Wu clan, you should be beaten to death!

Thanks to Teng Chang, he still hanged himself on the tree in Shangqing.

Despised by the clansmen, Teng Chang endured his resentment and worked hard to practice the exercises explained by the ancestor witch.

[She'll get stronger!] 】

A punch is thrown.

[She'll get strong enough to admit her to the heavens!] 】

Another punch broke through the air.

[Then snatch it home!] 】

The space is slightly concave, imprinted with the imprint of a fist, which is terrifying!

Teng Chang's face was full of hideousness.

Outside the Buzhou Mountain, Tongtian, who wanted to sneak in, was blown helpless by the cold wind. He has a big feud with the Wu clan, and at this time, he doesn't have two brothers to help, if he goes in and is discovered, it is likely that his reputation will be lost.

"What would Grandpa do?" Tongtian squatted on a rock, thinking about someone.

Soon, a new idea appeared in Tongtian's originally upright brain.

"Change your identity, and then disguise yourself and sneak in."

"It's better to have someone lead the way."

"Just like last time, use me as a shield and take the opportunity to act. There is no chance this time, but you can ask Teng Chang out and enter the Wu clan through her, and give Teng Chang a small hope. ”

Tongtian finished muttering about his plan, and then said strangely: "What a scum......"

Rahu is too scummy!

If he imitates the other party's behavior, it is estimated that his reputation in the flood wilderness will be darkened!

Tongtian, who was in distress, looked up and saw another person in distress - Liansheng.

"Hey, you're there too?"

"Tongtian?"

Liansheng, who was spinning around Buzhou Mountain, saw him, and Mu Ne's expression changed a little. Tongtian found a group of companions, and his body was suddenly struck with chicken blood, "Liansheng, you should have a good relationship with the Wu Clan, I will change my appearance and enter the Wu Clan with you!" ”

Lian Sheng hesitated: "I...... Didn't want to go in. ”

Tong Tiandeng's face changed, "Why?" ”

Didn't you say that you would play this bet together? If you catch someone, you can avoid drinking medicine, and if you don't catch it, you have to drink Rahu's medicine, if Liansheng doesn't abide by the gambling contract, how to play this game?

"Yang Mei is inside." Liansheng gave up concealment and said, "Regarding the seniority of this world, I still have to call him uncle." ”

Tongtian understood what he meant, and was entangled, "You mean to let me give up?" ”

Liansheng replied: "Yes, there is no point in going in, it is easy to disrupt the other party's actions, we just wait outside, Zhun Ti will come out sooner or later." ”

Seeing Tongtian's lost appearance with his head down, Liansheng's hands itched for a while, learning his father's attitude towards him, put his wide palm on the top of Tongtian's head, and touched his head, "Don't worry, Zhun Ti won't take the initiative to go with us, there must be a fight to fight, when the time comes, I won't make a move, you go up and practice with him." ”

He hit Zhun Ti, and he was a complete bully.

It's better to go to Tongtian, Tongtian and Zhun Ti are Honghuang monks of the same generation.

Tongtian glared at him, and Liansheng comforted: "Your strength is stronger than him." ”

Tongtian still stared at him.

Liansheng looked at it in confusion and found that the problem was on his hand, so he pressed down and rubbed his black hair with all his strength. I have to say that the most similar thing about their "ancestors and grandchildren" is the characteristics of black hair and black eyes.

Loud and frantically shouted, "Take your hands away!" I've been an adult for I don't know how long! ”

Liansheng said, "No matter how long you have been an adult, you are a child in my eyes." ”

Just like in the eyes of Rahu, whether he is the true spirit of Pangu or not, he is a descendant of Rahu. This attitude became an invisible connection, allowing Liansheng to become Rahu's child in the eyes of the world.

"I hope for the day I hear you call out to my father."

"Impossible!"

"Xiao Tongtian, you can't be too stubborn."

Liansheng was a little sad.

"You have the ability to refine the earth, fire, feng shui, and open up a big world, otherwise I won't recognize you!" Tongtian proudly put forward the conditions, looking Liansheng's figure and face up and down, "I don't have a father like you, and it's almost the same as your father." ”

Liansheng: "......"

This is to force him to have plastic surgery and shaping!

Liansheng pulled Tongtian outside to chat, and at the bottom of the mountain, Yang Mei was "torturing" Zhun Ti who was in a coma.

Zhun Ti cried heartbreakingly, "No, ah, ah! ”

He dreamed that a large number of innate treasures were far away from him, and the remaining innate spirit treasures surrounded him, and finally said goodbye.

Seeing that he still didn't cry, Yang Mei intensified the nightmare and decided to change the object of the nightmare from a magic weapon to a human. When it comes to who Zhun Ti is most afraid of, Yang Mei chose Rahu without hesitation, so Rahu made a shining appearance in Zhun Ti's dream.

He is dressed in a bright and vulgar red dress, with black hair like a waterfall, flamboyant and impressive.

"Zhun Ti."

Rahu approached from afar, step by step.

It wasn't until he got closer that he could see the smile in his eyes and his lips bewildering.

His fingers were placed on the placket of his clothes, his collarbone was exposed, and he said with a smile, "You accompany me tonight, it's too lonely to be alone." Regardless of Zhun Ti's frightened expression, he casually pulled the other party over and tasted it as a piece of snack.

Well, it's still Bodhi flavored.

Hearing his ambiguous invitation, the soul flew out of the sky.

What's wrong with this world, this world must be abnormal! Rahu, wake up, don't come over—don't come over—ahh

"Whoa, whoa—ha—" He broke free from the nightmare, and his whole body was terrified.

Yang Mei stood in the shadows, frowning.

Cry, cry!

In the end, Zhun Ti was immersed in the aftermath of the nightmare and shed tears of sadness, "I still want to live to live with heaven and earth, give me hundreds of guts, I don't dare to touch you." The pale green tears flickered away, rolled down the pillow, and turned into a crystal.

Yang Mei was overjoyed, knocked Zhun Ti again, snatched the crystallization of tears and ran.

He ran back to Mount Meru as fast as he could in his life.

With a slap on the table, he woke up the red-clothed beauty who was resting on the table, "Rahu, is this useful!" ”

Rahu sighed, propped up his cheeks, and took the crystallization of the tears in his hand.

"Oh, Zhun Ti's tears?" He became interested, "You're doing a good job." ”

Yang Mei's mood was nervous, "Okay?" ”

Rahu played with it for a while, then threw it under the cliff and said viciously, "It's a pity that I took it wrong." ”

Yang Mei: "......"

Rahu kindly gave him a way out, "Go and ask for guidance, and you will know." ”

After the time of a stick of incense.

Then came a pig-killing cry, "I'm not lying, it's that kind of body/fluid!" ”

Yang Mei roared angrily: "Ghosts will eat that kind of thing!" 166 Reading Network