The stone table in the backyard of Pepsi Hall was surrounded by people involved in the gambling game four or five times inside and out.

The scene was surprisingly quiet, with occasional small flying insects in mid-air participating, and no hospitality was expected.

During this period, the little flying insect suddenly felt bored, and after eating a full meal on someone's nose, he left a big swollen bag as a return gift, and then flapped his wings and flew away very satisfied.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Just as another small flying insect began to pick out its dinner under the gaze of everyone, and stopped at someone's upper eyelid, ready to suck a belly of fresh blood, something new happened.

Someone can't stand it anymore, and waving his hand is a "pop"!

"Damn! I didn't step on shit today! Dare to come to Ding Ye! After slapping it down and withdrawing his hand, he looked down and saw that a blood flower bloomed brilliantly with the little flying insect.

The voicer rubbed the sleeve of the person next to him and disposed of the corpse of the flying insect. Only then did he reluctantly take out a bag full of immortal coins from his arms and throw them on the stone table.

"Forty immortal coins, there are so many left! Du Li Suosuo hurriedly finished drinking and went to drink, the master was dying of hunger! After saying that, the self-proclaimed master stood up and began to kick people one by one.

"Eighth master! How can you be so cheating! "None of the people who were kicked stood still and immediately moved. After knowing that he was out, he could only squat on the ground to rest, waiting for the gambling game to end.

"Foolish? I've taken out the money today! Your kid's share was also quickly taken out, and Xiao Dongzi said that you have sixty-five pieces of income today! "The Eighth Master Dragon was majestic and kicked a circle of people in a short time.

"Eighth master! Why do you remember these sixty or so immortal coins! "One of the people who was kicked, when I heard that the eighth master felt the immortal coins on his body clearly. Looking at the bag of fairy coins in his hand, his flesh hurt.

But when I saw that the eighth master plucked out his ears, he immediately trembled when he was kicked, and threw the fairy coin bag in his hand onto the stone table like an explosive bag. "Eighth master! Just keep scaring the little ones! ”

The eighth master is a very serious person at the gambling table. I wanted to take advantage of my strength to rest at that time, and I was looked at by the eighth master when I moved slightly, otherwise he wouldn't have warned himself like this!

Everyone in Pepsi Hall knows that the more the eighth master pretends to be fine, the more it means that something is going to happen!

is the so-called person who knows the times as Junjie, if he plays tricks with the eighth master for these dozens of immortal coins, and is beaten by the brothers after knowing about it. That's not a good deal!

"Isn't it just the money you earn! Stingy what! Ming'er will personally pick a good task for you. Guaranteed to earn a daughter-in-law back! Long Weixiang smiled, and made up his mind in his heart!

In the afternoon, I just received a strange task, and the daughter of the Wang family, a big family in the town, reached the age of marriage. Therefore, I deliberately choose a suitable cultivator as my son-in-law!

The daughter of the Wang family is handsome. It's just that the conditions proposed by the Wang family are a bit too much. It was a discouragement for many monks.

Although the Wang family's family business is not as good as the Long family, it can be regarded as the lord of a place, and it ranks first in the vast area nearby! Therefore, those conditions that are unacceptable to ordinary people are proposed. It's human nature.

Good thing, Long Weixiang naturally won't forget the guys in his Pepsi Hall. No, after looking for a long time, Long Weixiang chose Wang Duosheng.

This Wang Duosheng does not have any trouble with zài, not to mention that his parents died when he was a child, and he grew up in Pepsitang, so there is no problem with this surname alone! Even if he is a door-to-door son-in-law, no matter whose surname the doll is with in the future, it will not be a "king" baby! And according to the information, Wang Duosheng is a native of the Northern Spiritual Domain, and the Wang family is indeed an immigrant Xiudan family relocated from the Southern Spiritual Domain, even if it is an eight-pole, it is not a relative.

"Eighth master, how can you be biased towards having more children! I've lost more than 80 of them! Someone next to him quit and protested.

"The task assigned to him is to reward his daughter-in-law! Do you want it too? You're not afraid that your family Xiuxiu will destroy you, but you're still worried that Xiuxiu won't be able to take it away and dismantle Pepsitang! Long Weixiang saw it and immediately blocked the other party.

"Eighth master, he can't have a wife, then we don't have it yet! You have to remember our brothers next time for such a good thing! ”

The people around know it, and since the eighth master pointed out that it was Wang Duosheng, it was a foregone conclusion. But for the sake of his wife's welfare, he should say that he should mention it or sue Long Weixiang.

"The Wang family wants to recruit a son-in-law, if you are willing to change your surname to Wang, then you can discuss and arrange tomorrow's personnel by yourself! Today's money is almost enough, and those who dare to go to Xueyue Pavilion Lele will immediately open the way! Long Weixiang weighed all the fairy coin bags and proposed a pastime for today.

"Eighth Master!"

When everyone heard that it was Xueyue Pavilion, they immediately shouted out like a resentful woman.

"Gotta gotcha, the old rule is to go to the restaurant! I can't even afford to make a joke! Long Weixiang's inexplicable hairs stood on end.

After all, surrounded by a group of old men, and one by one they look like resentful women, so whoever looks at it will not be comfortable.

It's also to blame Xueyue's girl, the Shanghui played too hard, and poured down this group of old men, so that they were all scared one by one!

When Long Weixiang turned around and led everyone to retreat to the Pepsi Hall, he was inexplicably bumped into his arms.

Before everyone could react, they almost crashed into the white mist in the arms of the eighth master dragon Weixiang, but they had already transformed into human appearances.

When the three saints entered the backyard like the wind, they saw Long Weixiang, but the dragon Weixiang in his eyes was his sworn fifth brother 115 magic saint 30,000 years ago! Therefore, he said in surprise: "Fifth brother? You're alive? ”

At this time, the three saints couldn't believe it, and stepped forward to pinch Long Weixiang's face and knead it for a while. "It's not a human skin mask! You're real! Sure enough, it's true! "The emotional system quickly recognizes and causes the eyes to appear moist and hazy.

The Three Sages thought that in this spiritual realm, he was the only one who survived the five sworn brothers and sisters, but today, when he saw that the Five Demon Saints were still alive, the Three Sages could no longer control their feelings.

Although the big man couldn't cry, he still had a sobbing sound.

"Senpai, are you sure you're not playing with me?" This scene not only stunned the bounty monks in the backyard of Pepsi Hall, but also confused Long Weixiang.

The person in white doesn't look like he is mentally abnormal, if he says that he is a liar, look at the feelings are so sincere, but who doesn't know that he is the eighth master of the Long family, Long Weixiang? This man actually called himself his fifth brother?

Human skin masks? Nowadays, the illusion of face art is prevalent in the spiritual realm because the process of making human skin masks is complicated, and several of the materials and processes in it have been extinct and lost in the long river of time for 10,000 years!

Even the illusion face technique was only mastered in the hands of a very small number of illusion cultivators, and it became the secret of the secret!

Look at this man, no! It should be that this demon's cultivation situation is significantly higher than that of the eldest brother, and Long Weixiang used the title of his predecessor. It can be regarded as a reminder to the bounty monks under his command not to act rashly.

said that the three saints were demons, and the people present could only see a few people, and they only caught the momentary image of the three saints from a white fox to a human form!

"Aren't you the fifth brother Xiao Qinghe?" The third saint calmed down at this moment, and it was impossible for the fifth brother's temperament to fool himself without revealing his feet! But the person in front of him is obviously in the paste and doesn't know what's going on!

Recalling the strange incident of being sealed, the Three Sages reached out and grabbed Long Weixiang's throat and said angrily, "Who are you!" ”

"Ahem, ahem! Junior Long Weixiang! The seniors recognized the wrong person, right? Long Weixiang was worried that he had angered this person by making a move, so he waved his hand to signal his subordinates not to be impulsive.

"Let us go!" At a glance, the eighth master was held hostage but issued an order prohibiting the shot, and he could only quickly surround the three saints, and each performed a desperate move, just begging the eighth master to subdue this person immediately after an order.

"Eighth Master?" The three saints squinted, exerted their own talents, and listened thoroughly to the thoughts of the people they controlled.

"Damn, if this scene is spread by this group of boys below, Long Weixiang's prestige will be smeared! No, you must plug the mouths of these boys today! Long Weixiang looked at the circle of bounty monks and said in his stomach.

"But who is this man in front of you! Come and the hair! It can't be a brain problem, right? If the situation goes down, the master will have to send a distress charm to the ancestor! At the family meeting at the end of the year, I will lose face! ”

The eighth master Long Weixiang glanced at the three saints, worried that this person was sick in the brain, but the cultivation of Dan was in a high situation, and he was making difficult trade-offs.

"Whoa! Lao Tzu just recognized the wrong person, you have a fucking brain problem! Now that the identity has been clarified, the Three Sages let Long Weixiang go.

After his throat was freed again, Long Weixiang hadn't taken a few breaths, and he was very puzzled when he heard the words of the Three Sages, could this person be able to understand people's hearts? How else would you know what you're thinking?

Long Weixiang looked at the Three Saints suspiciously, and was startled by the Three Saints' wicked laughter, and quickly jumped back, coming to a safe distance from the Three Saints.

"Since you are Long Weixiang, then Lao Tzu is not looking for the wrong person! Liu Lang introduced you to me, saying that you are the best at playing in this Longwei Mountain! Let's go, accompany Lao Tzu out for a walk, Lao Tzu will be in a hurry to go back at night! After the three saints finished speaking, they pulled Long Weixiang and walked outside the Pepsi Hall.

"Liu Lang? You're a friend of my second brother! Call! Scared the hell out of me! Long Weixiang followed closely by the three saints, and finally put his mind at ease.

Because he was pulled by the three saints, Long Weixiang only had time to shout to his subordinates: "Yang Tou, you save the bag of immortal coins, today's will be changed to tomorrow's gathering, you few are not allowed to steal flowers!" ”

"Don't worry, sir, we'll leave you a jar!" When the monks saw it, they burst out laughing. As for the evening banquet, naturally, according to the agreement, a big empty wine jar was left for Long Weixiang! (To be continued......)