After a long time, Zhang He finally came back to his senses, "Zhu Rong Lao'er, come out for me." Zhang He couldn't help but roar loudly.

This time, Zhu Rong Lao'er was very face-saving, and he was really obedient, so he flew out of Zhang He's body and levitated directly in front of Zhang He, and with his appearance, the good base that was inseparable from him - Yougonggong also followed straight out, "Boy, do you want to rush back on the eighth day of the first lunar month?" Zhu Rong's slightly playful voice came clearly.

"Now that you know everything, it's nonsense." Zhang He replied angrily.

"The He family's Thousand Miles Forbidden Sky Array was originally a ninth-level array, which was enough to limit the masters of the mid-tribulation stage, but it's a pity that such a good formation was actually turned into a pile of garbage by these idiots, alas." Zhu Rong did not answer Zhang He directly, but said to himself.

Eh, in this way, this old man can really take his brother to fly out of the He family's shit Thousand Miles Forbidden Air Array? Zhang He couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, and then asked with an eager face, "So, can you take me out?" ”

"Nonsense, although Lao Tzu's cultivation has declined, how can it be trapped by a mere waste array."

Although the old shameless guy of Gonggong stole the show again, this time, Zhang He was not interested in worrying so much with him, so he said with excitement on his face, "Great, it's up to you on the eighth day of the first lunar month." ”

"Get out." The co-worker said without giving face, "Boy, why should Lao Tzu help you?" ”

Forehead! Zhang He was speechless for a moment, so he didn't bother to deal with this person at all, he didn't know what love was, and he didn't know that helping others was a magic horse, and he knew that he was a murderer who grabbed things, but turned his head to look at Zhu Rong again, but unfortunately, Zhu Rong Lao'er was also very faceless, "Boy, Gonggong Lao'er is right, there is indeed no free lunch in the world." ”

Nima, these two shameless ones really deserve to be good friends for thousands of years - friends, beware of AIDS! Zhang He couldn't help but scold silently, but he had to ask with a depressed face, "Say, how can I help me." ”

"Give one-fiftieth more fairy energy." The co-worker replied without thinking.

Nima, old glass, old bastard, old idiot, old bastard, how can there be such shameless goods as you in the world? Nima, if you are asked to be a black car crash, I don't know how many people will be penniless by you.

Zhang He has no doubt at all, if this thing is really a black car crash, it will definitely pull outsiders directly to the foot of the mountain outside the city, and then pull others around the city, and then pull you to the destination, definitely meeting a ruthless master.

Since he can go back, he must go back, but the problem is that Zhang He can't accept this obviously unfair price.

Nima, that's not how to be wronged, isn't it?

Although, the old man Zhurong is also very shameless in this matter, but compared with the co-worker, this old man is much more shameless. "Boy, the old man is not so dark-hearted, as long as you give the old man an extra fifty when you absorb the immortal qi next time."

Eh, this is barely acceptable, it's a big deal, next time my brother will come to absorb the immortal qi as soon as possible, but unfortunately, the old shameless co-worker took advantage of the fire to rob again, "Boy, how much does Zhu Rong Lao'er want, how much Lao Tzu wants." ”

Grass mud horse, go to your sister, Lao Tzu will give it to you with a magic horse, Zhang He shook his head without hesitation, and said with a resolute face, "Don't think." ”

"Don't think?" Gonggong also said disdainfully, "You ask Zhurong Lao'er, if Lao Tzu is trying to make trouble, can he take you to fly over the tattered formation of the He family." ”

Eh, Zhang He was completely speechless. Nima, I've seen an absolutely shameless person, I really haven't seen an absolutely shameless person like you, Zhang He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhu Rong, but helplessly, Zhu Rong's helpless voice also sounded again, "Boy, give it to him." ”

Nima, fuck, Gonggong, you old shameless person, you wait for your brother, wait for your brother's cultivation to surpass you, you see how your brother abuses you! Zhang He couldn't help but think viciously, but what he got was indeed a disdain for the co-workers.

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Although he sent two one-fiftieth of fairy qi, and it was one-fiftieth of a time, Zhang He still couldn't help but feel a thick pain in his flesh, but the big thing was finally solved, and Zhang He couldn't help but let go of his heart, and immediately activated the contact stone again.

As soon as the figure of Long Butterfly Dance appeared, Zhang He said impatiently, "Butterfly Dance, you tell Jingyan, I will definitely rush back at the eighth day of the first month." But before Long Butterfly Dance could speak, Zhang He quickly cut off the contact stone.

There is no other reason, I am afraid that I will be found by Butterfly Dance's wife again, and what scares Zhang He the most is that if Butterfly Dance's wife wants to stage a sensational drama with tears in front of her like she did in front of Wang Jingyan. Moreover, Zhang He also believes that the wife of Butterfly Dance, who has always had a lot of ghost ideas, may really do that.

Of course, Long Diewu guessed Zhang He's thoughts, but she didn't contact Zhang He again, because Zhang He's situation was still unknown, and she didn't want to delay Zhang He's time for a while.

Wang Jingyan finally stopped being sad and turned into a strong worry, but under the grandfather's Zhang Luo, the pace of the wedding also accelerated again.

Today is the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are only seven days left before the wedding.

Over there, there was a lot of festivity, and here, when he finally pushed open the door of the stone room, that is, Zhang He, who was in the right eye of the master's statue, was speechless for a moment, because a large number of people were still kneeling in front of the master's statue, and what made Zhang He speechless the most was that there were also * ten-year-old men and children who seemed to be only one or two years old.

They don't kneel here all the time, do they? Just when Zhang He was completely speechless, Long Aotian's divine sense was clearly transmitted, "Boy, if you don't show up, some of these people will definitely faint on their knees." ”

Nima, he really has been kneeling here, no wonder the master said that the Qi clan can provide him with enough pure mental power, just as Zhang He was about to fall from the sky and pull the wind to the ground, Long Aotian's astonished divine sense came over again, ", boy, are you still not human?" Unexpectedly, it broke through two small levels in less than a day. ”

Billy, aren't you calling it nonsense? Of course my brother is not human, don't you see that my brother is Miko-sama? Zhang He couldn't help but be triumphant again, but Long Aotian and Zhuge Huoao were completely speechless again.

Is this a thing? Think about how much hardship I suffered in order to break through from the early stage of integration to the late stage of integration? How tired are you? How many life and death crises have you experienced? But this kid was good, and he went into the stone statue for a little more than an afternoon, and he actually went straight up.

This?

For the sake of Shenma, I can't become Mr. Long Ao's disciple! Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian couldn't help but let out a silent sigh full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Although both of them knew that there must be a treasure in the stone statue, they only used their divine sense to briefly scan the stone statue and found that the stone statue could isolate their divine sense, so the two decisively chose to give up the idea of finding out.

Because this is what the Supreme God Long Ao left behind.

Who dares to covet the things of the supreme gods, which is the same as looking for death and having a divine horse? However, both of them also know very well that Zhang He must have gotten another treasure. Because talent is important, but the necessary materials for promotion are also indispensable.

No matter how good a car is, it needs gasoline to run, doesn't it?

Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian didn't dare to covet the treasure left by Mr. Long Ao, but their hearts involuntarily became hot. Because although Zhang He likes to play a little pranks and disgust them from time to time, he is indeed a person worthy of sincere association, a person worthy of being a brother.

The feelings between people are often derived from the initial cooperation of interests.

Zhang He fell back to the ground in a very relaxed manner, but at the moment when he didn't have time to speak, under the leadership of an old man who was at least ninety years old and a little unsteady on his knees, hundreds of relatives immediately shouted in unison.

"See Miko-sama, long live Miko-sama, long live."

The voices were uniform, all fanatical and deferential, as if they were the most loyal ministers of ancient times.

Nima, isn't it, really treating my brother as an emperor?

However, it turns out that the emperor is not comfortable either! Looking at the crowd of people kneeling on the ground, looking at more than a dozen old people who were older than his grandfather, and looking at dozens of babbling children, Zhang He suddenly became unnatural.

"Guys, please get up." Zhang He hurriedly waved his hand.

"Thank you, Miko-sama." With another loud shout, with the last pious three bows, everyone finally got up, however, what made people speechless was that at the moment when everyone got up, the three old men who were too old to look could no longer stand it, and actually fell directly to the ground.

Uh, that's okay? Completely speechless, Zhang He immediately rushed out like lightning, and after leaving an afterimage that no one could see, he firmly supported the three old men who were about to fall to the ground.

Quick pulse, quick diagnosis, fortunately, it's just overwork. Okay, for the sake of your piety, brother, no, it's this Miko-sama, let's show my might again.

The first to be rescued was the old man who led everyone to worship him, as soon as the old man woke up, he instinctively wanted to visit again, but Zhang He really couldn't get used to this kind of etiquette that made people hurt, so he quickly helped the old man who was dozens of years older than his grandfather, and said with a majestic face, "No need to be polite, I'm also tired, you can arrange it, and when I wake them up, take me to rest, by the way, and my two friends." Zhang He casually pointed to Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian, who were still speechless.

"Yes, Miko-sama, we have already prepared the dormitory for you and your friends."

Eh, Nima, you even got out of the dormitory? Zhang He couldn't help but be speechless for a while, but he simply didn't bother to communicate with this old man who didn't bother to communicate, and then quickly rescued another unconscious old man.

Tired and a piece of cake, Zhang He quickly woke up the other two, and under the respectful leadership of the leading old man, he walked to a small all-wooden building located not far from the statue of the master.

In the living room, there was food and drink, and there were five young and beautiful maids.

Nima, here we go again. As the five beautiful maids knelt down, Zhang He was suddenly helpless again.

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Although the decoration here is indeed not much different from those luxurious villas in the city, it is undeniable that the food and drink here are really good.

The only thing that made Zhang He helpless was that no matter what he said, the old man and the maid just refused to leave, and had to serve him well until he was full of food and drink, and the most speechless thing for Zhang He was that these people didn't know what they thought, so they had to kneel and serve.

said that he couldn't move, so he simply didn't say anything, and Zhang He, who was tired for a day, immediately let go of his belly and ate and drank nonsense.

Full of wine and food, and a lot of tongues, Zhang He finally sent away the excitement of love, and talked a lot, claiming to be the patriarch of the Qi clan, surnamed Meng, the old man named Desheng and the five young and beautiful servants, Zhang He finally ended up relaxed.

After chatting with Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian for a few more words, Zhang He, who was covered in stinky sweat, also rushed to the dormitory arranged for him by the old man Desheng.

However, what made Zhang He completely speechless was that as soon as the door was opened, there were two naked beauties, and they were a pair of twin sisters who were extremely beautiful.

Zhang He was speechless again!

But just when Zhang He was completely speechless, the two beauties immediately knelt on the ground, and said in unison, but gently like water, "Slave Meng Yiwu waits for Lord Shenzi to go to bed." ”

"Slave Meng dances lightly and waits for Lord Shenzi to go to bed."

Eh, Meng Yiwu, Meng Qingwu, Sister Flower, or Twin Sister Flower? Isn't this the rhythm that you want to make your brother mistake? Eh, by the way, Meng Yiwu, isn't that the beauty of the Qi clan that my brother saved in the morning? How did it change all of a sudden? Zhang He couldn't help but look at it intently, but what came into his eyes were the two perfect ketone bodies that made his blood gush in an instant.

The skin is like clotted skin, and the skin is better than snow

Towering into the sky, there are four peaks

Slender as a willow is the waist

Slender whitening is*

And the most important thing that Zhang He's eyes were reluctant to leave was the deep place with two bushes of fragrant grass and peonies, although he only glanced at it, but Zhang He's blood suddenly gushed out.

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