Chapter Eighty-Four: Money is a Matter of Money

Jiang Zichun also raised his eyebrows in surprise, and gave a thumbs up in admiration: "Awesome." ”

"The ghost king praised it. Guiyuan Heavenly Master modestly waved his hand, covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying, and by the way, a b-box came.

"Puff big, puff big!

Yay, yes, poor is just, forced by life!

Now the society is happy and harmonious, and the evil does not come out to blame,

But there are still so many disciples who want to eat,

Owe this money too!

Yay——!"

Finally, he knelt on his legs and made a movement of spreading his wings, which ended perfectly.

......

"Since the Heavenly Master is in trouble, I don't force people to lock men. ”

The young man lowered his head and sighed slowly, and instantly reached out and grabbed the gossip mirror he hung on his chest with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, he let the search fairy hide in the space.

"Mortgage this mirror to me temporarily!"

I heard that his father wanted to collect this treasure back then, and it can be regarded as a dream come true for him.

!!!

Gui Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then his eyes widened in disbelief, as if the young man in front of him had done something heinous.

"Yo yo, move a big time-"

"Stop!" Chu Yue hurriedly interrupted him, squatted down and turned off the stereo speechlessly, "This thing is also confiscated, and it is now contraband in the store." ”

You sand sculpture is a sand sculpture, but you can hold back the little ancestor to wake me up.

"Why do you look like this, this child! That gossip mirror is a gift from Fuxi Ancestor to someone! Ghost King, you don't care. ”

Guiyuan Heavenly Master panicked, and asked Jiang Zichun for help with an aggrieved face.

This is the ancestral treasure that their Chongshan Sect intends to inherit.

With it, even if the ghost king on the dominant side wants to move him, he has to weigh it first.

After all, the ancestor of Fuxi is Jiang Zichun, his father-in-law.

"It is natural to repay debts, Uncle Jiang is an upright person who knows right from wrong, and will never favor you. Chu Yue crossed his waist and was aggressive.

It's about money, and there's no room for regression.

After that, he didn't forget to bring Jiang Zichun as an audience, "Right, uncle?"

Jiang Zichun has always been a master who is not idle, and he was happy to see it, so he nodded with a smile: "The virtuous nephew is reasonable. ”

Guiyuan saw that the ghost king turned against him so quickly, and the old blood choked.

turned to lower his voice and mysteriously began to discuss with Chu Yue.

"In this way, in the future, Chongshan will give you fortune telling for free to exorcise evil spirits, little store manager, you must know that the poor road is a thousand gold, and a Dan is hard to find. ”

"Bah, I wasn't bad enough to be hurt by you, and I told you, today you will either take money or sell yourself!"

It's okay not to mention this, as soon as he said it, Chu Yue became angry!

The boy closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, only to feel an evil fire rushing into his heart.

The white little face suddenly turned red, and his eyes widened with anger, like a little beast that had been provoked.

Gui Yuan wondered.

If you want to say that there is something wrong with his hexagram, it shouldn't be.

He returned to the Yuan Heavenly Master and said second, no one dared to call him first.

In order to temporarily pay off his debts that day, he made a lot of effort to calculate that the little store manager would have a life-changing turning point on that day!

Could it be that this kid is cheap and good?

Chu Yue saw that he was suspicious of himself, sneered twice, and suddenly changed his words: "Actually, it's not that there is no other way. ”

"Oh?" Guiyuan Heavenly Master was interested, "I don't know what else the little store manager can do to resolve the misunderstanding between you and me, and the poor road will not hesitate to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire!"

"Tell me what to buy for the next two-color ball?"

Guiyuan Heavenly Master's smile froze, and he arched his hand and said, "Please be smart." ”

If you want to know this, I can still owe you so much money?

Guiyuan Heavenly Master felt that he had been insulted.

He waved his sleeves violently and said righteously: "Don't be embarrassed by the little shopkeeper, this product does not belong to the category of Qimen and strange arts, gossip and metaphysics, and I, as the head of Chongshan, must set an example and not cross the line." ”

He hurriedly pinched his fingers, his fingertips suddenly stiffened and trembled, his expression suddenly heavy, and his face was very bad.

After a while, he spit out two words depressedly, "Suffered." ”

Chu Yue's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but get nervous while hesitating, and stammered: "What, how?"

Gui Yuan glanced at him, changed the direction of the whisk, and said in a deep voice: "Poor Dao hand cramps, it may be that he has not exercised much recently and lacks calcium." ”

Chu Yue: ......

Jiang Zichun: ......

Seeing that the two of them were speechless, Gui Yuantian wiped the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and his pale face gradually returned to normal.

He twisted his mustache, frowned and said curiously: "Little store manager, what happened to you that day of meteor shower?"

At that moment, he saw a thick mist like ink, and an extremely terrifying creature was faintly sleeping inside.

Lightning and thunder, the dark purple dark aura that permeated the surroundings was different from ordinary demonic energy.

There is a hint of extreme evil hidden in innocence.

Like the muddy swamp of death, it slowly spreads wantonly, drowning people in despair in depression.

Guiyuan Heavenly Master only knew that the power was sacred and powerful, and it was not something he could spy on.

Just one glance made his heart tremble and give rise to fear, which was really strange.

Knowing that Guiyuan didn't see a bird, Chu Yue was more confident, straightened his chest and prepared to continue firing.

Guiyuan Heavenly Master would not give him another chance to raise the bar, and said quickly: "Little store manager, I have already found many cute little dresses in the wardrobe of your room, could it be ——。 ”

Guiyuan Heavenly Master deliberately stretched out the tail note without pointing it out, and his eyes searched for him meaningfully, hinting madly.

A trace of panic flashed on Chu Yue's face, and he quickly glanced at Jiang Zichun, who was there at the end of the old god.

The latter's slender eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips were lightly raised, and his expression was dark and intriguing.

Chu Yue chuckled in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to hide this matter.

He bit his lip and frowned in embarrassment.

It seemed that after a difficult ideological struggle, it took a long time to relent: "Uncle...... Don't tell my dad about having a girlfriend, I'll take her home as soon as she becomes an adult. ”

Jiang Zichun: ???

Guiyuan Heavenly Master: !!

"Beasts. ”

"Beasts. ”

Chu Yue shook his head, and his tone was extremely sincere: "We are true love." ”

Gui Yuan closed his chin with his hand in shock, and his expression was indescribable: "Ghost King, you don't care?"

Jiang Zichun lazily propped his head and was silent for a few seconds, indicating that he couldn't help.

"I'm his uncle, not his father, and it's not my turn to teach me a lesson. ”

"But!"

Seeing that he was so calm, Guiyuan Heavenly Master had to hurriedly hold Chu Yue with a firm and resolute attitude.

"Little store manager, although you are still stubborn, but the poor road can't watch you embark on this road of no return!"

A row of air bangs slowly appeared on Chu Yue's forehead, no, a row of question marks.

Seeing that the young man was still in the clouds, Guiyuan shook his shoulder excitedly, and said anxiously: "Your girlfriend!

Chu Yue plucked out his ears and looked at Jiang Zichun blankly: "...... Is my eye lame? Why am I having auditory hallucinations? ”

The ghost king was expressionless: "Maybe mine too." ”