Chapter 553: Under Dignity

"Real people don't look like photos!" Cha Chen sighed in his heart. Who would have thought that an old man who sells paintings so meager is a quasi-heavenly person.

Shave. "You can show Xuan Cang Yujie who will be the busy generation, just as you look down on my younger brother Ziyan, his future achievements are not under the dignity of my teacher. ”

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The beautiful old man raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the tea party.

This time, it is best to take a step forward in the tea festival and get courtesy, "the younger generation of Qin Yu has seen the older generation".

Before he could think about it, the beautiful old guy let go directly, "I've seen Qin Yu, don't give birth to you like this, only know that your disciple has done this, I'm afraid I would have killed it a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, Cha Chen'er coughed dryly and asked tentatively, "Will your old man be proud of his predecessors?"

"He's a proud master who lives alone. Without leaving this indecent old man to speak, Hongchenxue began to explain, "If you sort by generation, he is a brother who lives alone. ”

Hearing these words, the tea party once again refused to let the sigh taste the tongue, and the person who sighed again was once again not a beautiful photograph.

Who would have thought that such an insignificant old man would not only be a quasi-heaven, but also a lonely brother?

However, the same master, compared to the proud you, how can this image be scolded and dressed up.

"As soon as it's a trivial matter, call me the old three links. Chachen shrugged, the nasty old man cut his ear, "I heard that you are handsome and can heal wounds, I don't know if it's true." ”

Whether it was a moment to learn about the arrival of the ancient three links, or of course, when Zhong Fang's way of travel met a friend who was injured halfway.

Moreover, when I was looking at Gu Sandong just now, the violin saw that he was injured. Although he came to the bear, he did not find the source of the wound. The criticism left by the wound made his breathing very unstable.

"If the younger generation doesn't have talent, it can really heal the wounds. Cha Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth.

Then, the old three rings in the careless eyes bloomed with bright flowers, and the two withered old hands, holding their little shoulders directly to look at Christmas tea, died, "Child, kidding me, the consequences are not like that." ”

"When can I play with your seniors, the seniors of the Chu Cang Sect, and the seniors of the Tianzong family, I will cure you. ”

"If that's the case, I'll agree with what I said before I let go. ”

Smell the language, tea is not allowed to find an hour.

He looked into the eyes of the tea festival, stroked his beard, and smiled. If you can heal the tee wound, he will be my guest elder. If he's in danger, he's not going to stand idly by. ”

Listen, the tea leaves sparkle.

Although he was the eldest among the guests, it was definitely a great pleasure for him to speak the language and Yan Huang to speak the language. Yan Huang is worse than some heaven now. There are so many such strong people sitting in the town, that is to say, the blood hall may not dare to move Yan Huang.

"Come on, get started, help me heal that damn wound. Gu Sandong already had a beneficial bloodline to stretch his body, a man who was eager to try the pose, "What am I going to prepare?"

"With him. Chachen handed a palm-sized iron man.

Although it is not clear, so, the old T-shirt still bites into it, thinking that it is a necessary procedure to treat the wound.

In this way, the tea festival has already sacrificed the thunder of the day and kicked into the body of the ancient Santon.

Yes!

Soon, in their palace there were ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Xu was in great pain, and the iron man in his mouth bit Jane.

Looking at the situation, Hongchen and Bai Xue and Zhongjiang on the side have already walked to the corners of their mouths, and the emotional Chen Cha was bitten by the ancient iron man, like here!

"Ancestor, you have suffered a little. "Chachen manipulated the thunder, constantly refining the soul of the ancient Sangdong, and the strong man here is not an ordinary small, knowing that the ancient Sangdong is a master of resistance, he is dying.

Yes!

As soon as Chachen spoke, the old Santang ghost cried, and the wolves howled in the palace again.

Killing pigs is so pathetic that they can't stand there and look directly at themselves and the red dust and snow.

However, when Chen Qiang drank tea to extinguish the soul of ancient Sangdong, the cries of this tragedy gradually faded away.

Until the end, Gu Sandong sat on the ground and knelt cross, all bound by the blue light, once sleeping in the old power, now slowly waking up, his eyes no longer choked carelessly, but became more deep and powerful breathing, incomparable, unable to reconstruct the uncertainty.

On this side, Christmas tea spat out deeply and choked. He watched for an hour and asked, "My ex, if he was two days old, would he go?"

"If he hadn't gone, he wouldn't have been called the ancient tee. When he was younger, he touched his beard and smiled. It's a small thing, and he'll be fine another day. He is the only one compared to the indifferent pride.

An hour later, he jumped up, because he breathed freely after wearing the ancient tee connection, which had been suppressed for a long time.

Very good!

Soon, there was a flurry of laughter in their palace. The laughter was so strong that thunder rumbled in the palace. When you're standing next to the tea party, you barely stop.

They all suffered centuries of Taoist pain and were healed within a few days. This happy mood, or the ancient Santon itself, is very clear.

I don't know how long it will take Gu Sandong to twist his neck.

Hey, hey, hey!

Gu Sandong wiped the old man and took the child to the side of Tea Christmas, which was a frown, which was an insignificant smile, "Little thing, you are good on the day of thunder, borrow me to play for a few days?"

Ye Chen was about to say that he was dragged behind by the red dust and snow around him.

"Old road, don't talk about it in two years. Hongchen and Xue laughed quietly.

"One more thing, you have to remember, don't give him anything. Here, Nakae was announced to attend the tea party, "and what he borrowed will never be returned." ”

Yes!

Cha Sun opened his mouth, and it was clear why Red Dust and Snow pulled him away. If we do give him thunder, God knows which day he will come back first.

However, when it comes to not paying back the money, Chari thinks of another bad guy, Wu San's. I still remember Taiyi himself telling him not to lend Wu San anything because he never paid it back.

Ye Chen coughed and glanced at the clock.

He doesn't need to ask clearly, of course, self-liberation is something borrowed from the ancient three links, so it has not been returned, and if it has not been returned, it will not warn him in a sound way to avoid the same mistake.

"There's not much to say. In two days, Lao Tzu will be killed everywhere. "Here, Hongchen and Baixue are talking to Gu Sandong, and it is very dark.

Ancient Sandong was indeed a very fierce war, and the only person who feared the world was not chaos. In a bustling place, they will come together. Two years later, the ambush will be the Blood Palace and the Xuan Emperor, etc. There's no way he's not going!

"Look at it!" Gu Sandong had a lazy waist, and then the thief's old eyes stared at the tea party slippery, "Little thing, you thundered that day......

"Gu Dao, it's hard to get my Yanhuang once. Shall I take you for a walk?" This time, in front of Gu Sangdong, self-liberation was directly blocked, and there was no chance to make tea chrysanthemum flowers for him.

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