"Fart, your grandma isn't human. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Ling pointed to Gong Liangyou's nose and scolded.

"I'm telling the truth, believe it or not." After speaking, Gong Liangyou glanced around, and then turned around and left.

"Damn, I fucking turned around and left." Zhang Ling scolded secretly, and then turned around as well, but as soon as his face turned around, he saw another face.

The face was extremely long, he looked at Zhang Ling, and said expressionlessly: "What did Gong Liangyou say to you?" ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't say anything. Zhang Ling had never seen Shangguan so serious, and he couldn't help but feel a chrysanthemum tight.

"I just didn't say anything." After speaking, Shangguan turned around and wanted to leave. Zhang Ling was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Shangguan suddenly turned to Zhang Ling and said, "Remember, don't take what Gong Liangyou said, especially what he said about your life experience, don't take it seriously." ”

After speaking, Shangguan waved his hand and told Zhang Ling to hurry up and go back to rest.

Zhang Ling first chuckled in his heart, secretly thinking about how this Shangguan would know that Gong Liangyou talked about his life experience before, could it be that everything Gong Liangyou said was true?

"No way, how could my grandma not be human? His grandmother is not human! Zhang Ling pursed his lips and walked forward behind Shangguan.

Seeing Zhang Ling walking back with Shangguan, Murong Wan'er just glanced at Zhang Ling a few more times, and then lowered her head and didn't speak.

Speechless all night, let the bright moonlight sprinkle all over the ground.

At dawn the next day, Zhang Ling was woken up by Shangguan.

Zhang Ling and Murong Wan'er went to Maoshan under the leadership of Shangguan, and along the way, Zhang Ling was thinking about what Gong Liangyou said to him last night.

Maoshan's heritage should be good, and there are people checking their identities along the way.

Zhang Ling's dark fragrance is terrible, and he has nothing else except for an ID card.

It's really not good, so I'll brush my face, but most of the gatekeepers of this Maoshan are boys, and I can't even see a girl. Zhang Ling has no chance to use his beautiful male skills at all, unless there are some Maoshan disciples who are guarding the door.

However, Shangguan's face seems to be much bigger than Zhang Ling's.

He took out a black-brown sign from his pocket and shook it slightly in front of the Maoshan disciples who were guarding the door, and all of them bowed down to invite Shangguan in, and everyone was respectful to him.

Zhang Ling and Murong Wan'er were able to follow up, but they were nothing more than stained with Shangguan's light.

Under the guidance of a Maoshan disciple, Zhang Ling and the three of them came to a courtyard.

According to the disciple of Maoshan, this courtyard belongs to a five-star hotel in Maoshan.

The quaint yard, there is nothing special on the outside, just open the door, and the decoration inside can really be eye-catching.

The quaint furniture, as well as the soft Simmons bed, are hardly like what Maoshan should have on the surface.

Zhang Lingzheng was thinking about it, jumped directly onto Simmons's bed, put on a big font on his body, and said loudly to Murong Wan'er: "Master Wan'er, come on, let's go to the bed and lie down together!" ”

"Stupid apprentice, can you be a little right?" Murong Wan'er said, and threw a whip directly at Zhang Ling on the bed.

Zhang Ling was so frightened that he immediately jumped off the bed and stood up in front of Murong Wan'er.

"In the past few days, the Maoshan Ceremony is being held here, and cultivators from all walks of life will go here, as a member of the Heavenly Master Sect, you can't embarrass us." When Shangguan spoke, he knocked directly on Zhang Ling's head.

"Cut, what Maoshan Grand Ceremony, I will disgrace the Heavenly Master Gate?" Zhang Ling felt inexplicable.

"Alright, you all go back and rest." As he spoke, Zhang Ling waved his hand to the two in the room, hoping that they would return to their rooms.

Shangguan security guard still knew each other, shook his head at Zhang Ling, pushed open the door and walked out.

Only Zhang Ling and Murong Wan'er were left in the room, and the little female ghost was looking at herself with wide eyes at this time.

"What's the matter, master, do you still want to share a bed with me tonight?" As he spoke, Zhang Ling took off his coat directly.

"Phew, what a stupid apprentice. Oh no, shameless and obscene stupid apprentice, I don't want to be in the same room with you. After Murong Wan'er finished speaking, she quickly rushed out of the room, her face crimson.

"Cut, I'm a ghost over a thousand years old, and I'm still so shy." Zhang Ling said, jumping onto the soft Simmons bed.

To be honest, he spent the night in the mountains and forests last night, and he wasn't used to it. Now that there was a soft Simmons bed in front of him, he naturally couldn't control his sleepiness.

Zhang Ling lay on the soft Simmons bed, and after thinking of some embarrassing things in his mind, he soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept until Zhang Ling opened his eyes and found that there was actually a person in front of him.

The man was sitting at the head of his bed, blinking at himself with those big eyes.

As soon as Zhang Ling's eyes opened, he saw such a terrifying scene, and he was so frightened that he screamed directly.

"Hey, am I that ugly?" The man at the head of the bed pouted, and directly stretched out his hand to cover Zhang Ling's mouth.

Zhang Ling's breath was forced back, and the girl sitting at the head of the bed finally let go of the hand covering Zhang Ling's mouth.

"Flower Rain, why are you? Why are you here? Zhang Ling asked, tilting his head.

"I haven't asked you yet, but you asked me first, it's ridiculous." When Hua Feiyu spoke, he released his powder fist and hit Zhang Ling's body.

"I ...... I am here on behalf of the Heavenly Master. At the mention of the Heavenly Master Gate, Zhang Ling's chest immediately straightened.

"On behalf of the Heavenly Master Sect?" Hua Feiyu jumped off the bed, stared at Zhang Ling with wide eyes, and suddenly pointed at him and said, "Impossible, I understand the Heavenly Master Sect." In recent years, their relationship with Maoshan has not been very good, how could they send people here to participate in the Maoshan ceremony? ”

"So you're suspicious of me?" Zhang Ling looked at Hua Feiyu and said with a smile.

"Of course I'll doubt you, you're a flamboyant person, and none of the words on your mouth are true, don't you suspect who you suspect?" Hua Feiyu winked mischievously at Zhang Ling.

"Cut, you doubt me, and I still doubt you?" Zhang Ling said unceremoniously.

"Why do you doubt me?"

"If I don't suspect you, then tell me, why are you here?"

"I....... His father was a lay disciple of Maoshan. Maoshan held the annual Maoshan ceremony, so naturally my father would be invited to come. And I, coming with my father, what's so strange. Hua Feiyu said, reaching out and punching Zhang Ling in the chest again.

"Well, even if it's normal for you to appear in Maoshan, how can you explain your appearance in my room? Do you also have the key to this room? Zhang Ling pointed at Hua Feiyu and asked.

(To be continued.) )