Chapter 226: One Hundred Years Old
Feng Xinqiao shouted, and two girls younger than Feng Xinqiao ran in outside the hall, and the two of them looked exactly the same, and they looked like twins.
The two women arched their hands and shouted, "What is the command of the master?" β
"You two have issued an order to the brothers of the branch, saying that the Zhongyi Gate will carry out the Zhongyi Ruling and let them strangle the people of the Koga faction with all their might."
"Yes, Master."
Feng Xinqiao's order was given, and the smiling old fart was half on his mind, and he looked at Feng Xinqiao playfully and asked, "Little slut, what do you want to say?" β
Feng Xinqiao glanced at Liao Jialian affectionately, then turned around and slapped it with a palm, slamming it into the loyal plaque above his head.
The plaque shook, a gorgeous red wedding dress fell, Feng Xinqiao floated into the air and turned around elegantly and put on a red wedding dress, at this time Feng Xinqiao beautiful makeup with a gorgeous wedding dress, it looked so beautiful and moving.
Feng Xinqiao took a deep breath as if feeling the heroic breath of life, and then shouted domineeringly: "I leave today and vow to eradicate those wicked people who are angry with my Chinese compatriots, and the day of my lord's triumph is the time for me to get married." β
"What?" The smiling old fart almost didn't stare out of his eyes, and after a moment of stunnedness, he laughed and pointed at Feng Xinqiao and shouted, "Haha, are you married?" Does anyone take it? Is it to marry Li Erniu or Zhao Ergou next door? You're not really going to find a dog to marry, are you? β
Facing the ridicule of the smiling old fart, Feng Xinqiao was also angry and really wanted to do it, but because of Liao Jialian's face, it was still not good: "Old man, Ah No, I should call Master ......"
After Feng Xinqiao finished speaking, he glanced at the smiling old fart proudly and wanted to see the joke, but the smiling old fart didn't react: "Don't be shameless, who is your master, I'm such a stupid boy apprentice." β
Liao Jialian also saw Feng Xinqiao's fiery eyes, pursed her lips and tugged at the sleeve of the smiling old fart, and said like a child who had done something wrong: "Master, she is right, I had a ...... with her last night So I'll marry her. β
"What?" The smiling old fart almost fell down in surprise after hearing this, and pointed at Liao Jialian and Feng Xinqiao in disbelief.
Feng Xinqiao liked the reaction of the smiling old fart very much, but before he could taunt, he heard a bold laugh from the smiling old fart: "Haha...... Good apprentice, this chick stays in the mountains all the year round, and no one dares to fall in love with him, so it's still 'licensed', you kid is blessed, much stronger than those second-hand goods and handsless goods you met in the flower world, congratulations. β
Feng Xinqiao heard the ridicule of the smiling old fart, and his mouth was crooked, but there was no way at all.
Liao Jialian walked to the angry Feng Xinqiao, hugged the stunned Feng Xinqiao, and kissed her waist, completely explaining her inner thoughts: "Master, I think Xinqiao is not only good at that, she is very brave, she likes me and will tell me in her own way that I must stay by her side, the first step in love is to be brave, although I haven't found out how good or bad she is, but now I appreciate her bravery." β
"Cut, stinky boy, I'm pretty good at saying, don't you just think she's good-looking and has a great body?" The smiling old fart waved his hand disdainfully and snorted coldly, Liao Jialian and Feng Xinqiao, who were honest, both blushed.
Liao Jialian didn't want to be said to be a villain with a smile, so he immediately diverted the topic before Feng Xinqiao didn't speak: "Xinqiao, you said that we were going down the mountain, and you were still floating in this, isn't that to frighten people?" β
Feng Xinqiao thought about it, so he floated to the seat, crossed his legs and said, "Put shoes on me." β
The owner of the door is the owner of the door, the status is different, there have been people waiting outside the hall, and when they heard the change of shoes, someone immediately ran over to hand over the shoes.
The smiling old fart saw it and shouted, "Little slut, I'm coming." β
Before the smiling old fart ran over, he was blasted away by Feng Xinqiao's palm: "I will be your apprentice's woman in the future, can't you check it?" And stop calling me a little slut. β
Liao Jialian patted the master who was pouting like angry, shook his head helplessly and walked to Feng Xinqiao's side, squatted on the ground to support Feng Xinqiao's little feet, and began to help change shoes, but seeing the boots worn by the ancients, Liao Jialian was a little embarrassed: "Xinqiao, I agree to what you wear when you get married, but we are going down the mountain to fight, you can't still dress like this." β
"What's wrong with dressing like this? I'm not an uneducated bun, I went to school in the capital...... I know it's not the mainstream, but I'm just happy to put it on. Feng Xinqiao kicked down Liao Jialian and accused.
Liao Jialian pouted, and the white wind turned white with resentment, and she put on the white boots at a glance.
Feng Xinqiao, who put on his shoes, finally stopped floating in the air.
Looking at Feng Xinqiao's graceful figure, Liao Jialian couldn't help but swallow her saliva again.
Feng Xinqiao walked outside the hall and looked at the clear sky, took a deep breath, and shouted with a determined expression: "Go out." β
There are not many people who follow Feng Xinqiao down the mountain this time, only Qi Shuang Bailu and two people, which also makes Liao Jialian a little disappointed, although there are many people in the Zhongyi Gate, but everyone knows that the people in the headquarters are powerful people.
Liao Jialian secretly pulled the smiling old fart aside and muttered in a low voice: "Master, why are there only these two girls following you when you go down the mountain this time, even if you and the door master are here, we are still a little few, why don't you call more masters?" β
The smiling old fart patted Liao Jialian's head, and explained with a smile: "You kid knows too little about our Zhongyi Sect, but you don't blame you, why don't you bring more masters, then you think I'm useless?" β
Liao Jialian waved his hand nervously after hearing this, how could this be said to be, don't you wait to wear small shoes.
The smiling old fart nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Little slut...... Ah no, your daughter-in-law doesn't have many people because she doesn't need it, as long as the brothers on the rivers and lakes take care of them first, clean up the broken ones, and we can take action against the remaining masters. Do you know who those two people are who are following your daughter-in-law? β
Liao Jialian glanced at it and shook his head, it was the first time these two people had met, and they didn't know what identity and ability they had, so they didn't dare to talk nonsense.
The wrinkles at the corners of the smiling old ass's eyes squeezed and said with a smile: "These two people are the elders of the sect, and their seniority is a little lower than mine, can you tell how old they are?" β
Liao Jialian shook his head again and again, completely unable to guess: "Is it an elder?" I thought it was a subordinate. β
The smiling old fart showed that treacherous smile again and said, "I'll tell you the stinky boys, they're fifty or sixty years old. β
"What?" Liao Jialian spat and salivaed, she couldn't have imagined that these two girls who looked only in their teens were so old, how well this was maintained: "Tianshan Tong? β
"Click." The smiling old fart suddenly snapped his fingers and said: "Almost, let me tell you, as long as the women of the Zhongyi Gate adhere to the concept of loyalty and righteousness to practice our unique qi method, they will achieve the effect of rejuvenation, and the tattoos on their bodies will be hidden, and they will only appear during the battle, which can be regarded as God's love for our Zhongyi Gate." β
The smiling old fart just told Liao Jialian about history, but Liao Jialian thought too much, looking at the beautiful back, Liao Jialian was really a little weak.
The smiling old fart didn't see Liao Jialian's strange appearance at all, and after finishing speaking, he ran over and continued to tease Xinqiao.
Seeing the smiling old fart coming, Qi Shuang Bailu also retreated to the back.
The smiling old fart came to Feng Xinqiao with a cheap smile on his face and said with a smile: "Little slut, do you say that the high-spirited male and female marshals in the TV series will die after the battle, leaving one to live in the world, Gu Ying feels sorry for himself." β
Feng Xinqiao couldn't stand this old man, so he suddenly jumped up and kicked the shoulder of the smiling old fart, kicking the smiling old fart directly to the bottom of the cliff.
After making a move, Feng Xinqiao didn't even look at it, turned around and continued to walk forward.
Long San and Liao Jialian quickly stopped, climbed to the edge of the cliff and looked down, and shouted loudly.
Just when Liao Jialian was about to go down to find his master, suddenly a phantom of a golden dragon rushed out of the valley, accompanied by a dragon groan, and the strong coercion directly put down Liao Jialian.
Liao Jialian was flipped off his head, his head almost knocked down on the stone, and before he could get up and rub his buttocks, the smiling old fart stood on the cliff wall.
Long San had already stood beside the smiling old fart, and said in admiration while patting the dust on the smiling old fart: "Fart master, it's really powerful, that move just now is really powerful." β
As soon as Long San's words fell, several boulders on the other side of the cliff were all shaken and separated from the cliff and fell to the bottom of the valley.
Liao Jialian was directly overturned just now, and he didn't see anything at all.
Liao Jialian, who was shocked by the two major news, was very confused on the way down the mountain, and speculated according to the strength of the smiling old fart, maybe this Zhongyimen really has the secret of rejuvenation.
When he was about to get down the mountain, Liao Jialian secretly ran to Qi Shuang Bailu's side and asked in a low voice: "Two elders, I heard that you two have practiced the secret method of rejuvenation, I don't know if it's true." β
If it were in normal times, if someone was inquiring about other people's ** in the door like this, Qi Shuang Bailu would have done it a long time ago, but now seeing that Liao Jialian has become the apprentice of the smiling old fart and the quasi-husband of the door owner, he naturally didn't dare to ignore it, and nodded without speaking.
Liao Jialian became even more annoyed when she heard this, and asked regardless of it: "Then how old are you?" β
Qi Shuang Bailu looked at each other with a look of embarrassment, but still replied, "We are 59 years old. This is our secret, and we hope you don't ask again. β
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to answer, Liao Jialian didn't want to ask again, but the anxiety in his heart still couldn't disappear, and Liao Jialian really didn't see the symbol of Zhongyimen - the tattoo.
Liao Jialian quietly leaned over to Feng Xinqiao's side and asked in a low voice, "...... Xinqiao?"
"Call your daughter-in-law!"
Feng Xinqiao's sharp interruption startled Liao Jialian, but Liao Jialian didn't dare to anger his domineering fiancΓ©e, so he could only say in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, I heard that there is an exercise in our door that can rejuvenate and rejuvenate, I don't know if you have practiced it?" β
Feng Xinqiao had just heard the whispers of Liao Jialian and Qi Shuang Bailu, and at this time, he suddenly had a whim, so he planned to tease Liao Jialian: "I have practiced." β
"Really? That...... That...... Then you ......"
"How old are you?" Feng Xinqiao seemed to guess Liao Jialian's thoughts, and when he saw that the other party was embarrassed to ask, he asked for the other party.
Liao Jialian nodded, Feng Xinqiao smiled slightly, shook his index finger and said, "One hundred years old." β