Chapter 548: Four Women (6)
To be able to enter the Flying Gate, there are no more than three conditions: brave loyalty, strong martial arts, and quick response.
These three conditions have been well reflected in the people of Feitianmen. Hearing Wang Daxian's angry roar, everyone threw down the work in their hands without saying a word, and more than 30 people rushed out in just a few breaths. Everyone had an angry look on their faces, and a big man with a burly figure had found a mace out of nowhere.
Dare to trespass on the Flying Heaven Gate, it's impatient!
In the final battle with the East that day, a powerful Flying Disciple did nothing. They didn't know that they were the last killer weapon arranged by Qin Tian, and if the Dongfang Expedition was defeated and fled, they would play an unexpected role.
Of course, in the end, they didn't get a chance to show their skills. They could only listen to the earth-shattering shouts from afar, but they couldn't do anything. This powerless grievance makes everyone hold their stomachs. Now some people dare to come to Feitianmen to look for trouble, which just gives them a chance to vent their anger.
But when they saw the appearance of the person who came, the fierce expressions of the flying disciples all froze on their faces, and they suddenly lost their temper.
Tang An was wearing a delicately made fuchsia long jacket, his hair was meticulously combed with black silk, and there was a lazy smile on his dark face, as if he didn't take the aggressive group of people in his eyes.
This guy does have arrogant capital, because he is the man of the female devil.
The Flying Disciple suddenly sighed, and his eyes, which had finally narrowed up, grew back again.
"Tang An, is that you?"
A delicate cry of surprise came, and the eldest lady appeared like a gust of wind in front of the door of the central hall.
She was still so beautiful, but her slightly pale face showed a burst of haggardness. This haggard made Tang An feel a little distressed, and he knew that it came from her concern for him.
Cheng Caixi's eyes sparkled, staring at the figure in the distance stupidly. When he saw that trademark languid smile climb up his cheeks again, the worries and frustrations of these days were finally swept away and turned into a sweet smile.
She can feel the sadness of saying goodbye to her beloved, and the pain that makes people feel that life is worse than death just by thinking about it. She was so afraid that Tang An would go from a slump to depression and degenerate.
Thankfully, he stood up again.
The two gazes entangled in mid-air, creating an invisible spark. Relatively silent, but better than a thousand words.
Seeing Cheng Caixi's gentle and watery appearance, the eyes of the Feitianmen people fell to the ground: Is this still the female devil they know? Did she forget to take her medicine today?
Tang An smiled and said, "Miss, you have lost weight." β
The flying disciples scolded shamelessly. This female devil's head is as thick as a ball, and you can tell at a glance that people are fat and thin, and they are liars! Hey, such a fool can hear a flawed lie, why does the female devil blush when she hears it?
It must be hot!
Cheng Caixi seemed to feel the ambiguous gazes, coughed and put on a pretty face, and said, "What do you see!" What to do, what to do! β
And when they were pardoned, they turned around and hurried into the house. Fuck, if you say the wrong thing on weekdays, you will be beaten violently, but now if you delay the female devil to fall in love, where is there life?
"Don't go!"
Wang Daxian was unforgiving, and pointed to everyone: "A group of cowards! This man trespassed into the gate of heaven, and you pretended to turn a blind eye? β
The unprecepted monk looked up at the sky and pretended to say, "Hey, where is there someone, why can't I see it?" β
The flying disciples who got the prompt immediately began to "look around", but they searched and searched, but "they couldn't find anyone."
Tang An immediately took out a few silver tickets and secretly stuffed them into Wang Daxian's hand: "Daxian, the little brother came here today and had a lot to say to Cai Xi. β
"You know each other." Wang Daxian quickly put the silver ticket into his arms, smiled, and said, "You can take two steps forward." β
Two steps? These two steps are too expensive.
Tang An's face was full of confusion, and he said angrily: "Old guy, today Lao Tzu came to find his wife, and the acquaintance obediently gave way, otherwise Lao Tzu will be angry and will bring tens of thousands of troops to settle you in minutes!" β
"Oh, I'm so scared! But the old man can guarantee that before they came, they arranged for you to go to the Buddha to play chess. Wang Daxian looked like he was not flat, and he pinched his waist with both hands and said with a smile: "By the way, the old man's ears are not very good, so he didn't hear very clearly." You said...... Who are you looking for? β
Tang An had no choice but to do anything about this old man, and said, "I'm coming to find my wife!" β
"Who's your wife?"
"She!"
Seeing Tang An in broad daylight, the flying disciple did not shy away from aiming an index finger at the female devil's head, and immediately threw himself on the five bodies that he admired.
In recent days, Cheng Caixi has been extremely irritable because she is worried about Tang An, and she often gets angry over a little thing. In just half a month, countless people were injured in her hands, and a group of old men complained bitterly. In order to save the men of the world from fire and water, this Tang brother did not hesitate to sacrifice his true body to die generously, and he deserves to be a model for my generation!
Everyone's eyes moistened, and they secretly exclaimed in their hearts, and at the same time a big question mark appeared: He is so openly and openly flirting with the female devil, isn't he afraid of being beaten to death by her?
In order to find the answer, everyone secretly glanced at Cheng Caixi, but found that the woman who has always been fierce has a peach blossom with spring in her eyes, where is the slightest bit unhappy?
The wild horse is as tame as a foal, and the fire in the sky turns into a finger twist, this Lord Tang ...... It's fucking tall!
Wang Daxian pointed at Cheng Caixi and said, "She? She is obviously a yellow flower girl, does she have a relationship with you for half a copper coin? β
The eldest lady blushed and sneered: "Daxian-"
Tang An gritted his teeth angrily and fought back: "That yellow flower was eaten by Lao Tzu a long time ago, and now she is a flowerless daughter-in-law!" β
Hearing what he said so blatantly, a group of men burst out laughing. The gentleness of the eldest lady a moment ago vanished instantly, and she scolded this bastard in her heart for being open-mouthed, and immediately pulled out her sword with a "choked" sound: "Tang An, believe it or not, I killed you!" β
Really...... Lao Tzu knew that if the eldest lady didn't say this, she wouldn't be called the eldest lady.
Wang Daxian laughed and said, "If she really loves you, how can she be so fierce? The old man finally understood, it was clear that you wanted to pick a flower from our Feitianmen, right? β
A group of people are full of disdain: a flower in Feitianmen? Daisen is really jokingβit should be called a knife.
What woman doesn't want her man to be able to give herself the most romantic promise in the presence of countless people?
Seeing Wang Daxian winking at himself playfully, Tang An finally understood and knew that he was creating opportunities for himself and the eldest lady. Immediately nodded desperately like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, in fact, I have admired Miss Caixi for a long time." Her sassy heroic posture and bright eyes, her simplicity when she flattened people and her domineering spirit when she drew her sword, have already deeply conquered my heart! Cai Xi, you are a bouquet of flowers in my heart-"
"This song has been sung, change it!"
"Oh...... Heroic in the face of thousands of waves......"
Everyone was slightly surprised, is this song a confession? How does it sound more like the rhythm of a dry fight......
Cheng Caixi's face is full of spring, and she is ashamed to be self-controlled. This nerd, how can he be so direct in front of everyone? How can you be so brazen? What a shame!
Although secretly annoyed, the hint of joy and tenderness in the girl's heart had already been clearly written on her face. In that wolf-like singing, the eldest lady whispered to herself like a fool: "I...... Is it really a bouquet of flowers in your heart? β
After singing a song, the aftermath lingers.
"Good!" The men couldn't help clapping their hands, not impressed by his ever-changing methods of picking up girls, but deeply moved by his spirit of not being afraid of death.
Tang An didn't know why, and nodded at everyone stupidly: "Thank you, thank you." β
Wang Daxian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are so sincere, if the old man beats the mandarin duck, it will be too unkind." It's not difficult for you to take Cai Xi away, but we have the rules of Feitianmen. Whether you can hold the beauty or not depends on your ability. β
This time, not only Tang An was a little stunned, but even the Feitian disciples looked at each other: except for the two cooking aunts up and down the Feitian Gate, it seems that there is only one woman in the head of the female demon, where do the so-called "rules" come from? Could it be that Wang Daxian has already discussed with the female devil, and has already privately created a set of "rules" to bluff people according to her mate selection criteria?
According to her temper, the rules for choosing a son-in-law must be to find ten men for her to fight, and whoever can survive will be her man.
Tang An blinked and asked, "What rules?" β
"Picking a son-in-law inside the door has always been a matter of emphasizing force rather than literature." Wang Daxian smiled, pointed to a group of old men and said, "If you want to pick our most beautiful flowers, you have to ask her uncles, uncles, brothers and brothers if they agree." β
Recruiting relatives in martial arts? Fuck, how corny is this! Lao Tzu is still injured, okay!
Tang An's eyes quickly swept over the faces of the dry men, but he found that everyone had a wide face, a wide mouth, and well-developed limbs, as if no one was easy to match. Looking at it, he finally fixed his eyes on the small man beside the non-precept monk.
The man looked to be in his forties, but he was only about 1.6 meters tall. Under the backdrop of the sturdy unabstaining monk, he looks extremely thin and thin. A pair of naturally drooping little eyes with slightly drooping eight-character eyebrows, as if the three words "I am cowardly" are written on the face.
That's him!
Tang An smiled slightly: "Isn't it just to use martial arts to meet friends and court?" No problem! I'll choose him as my opponent! β
Everyone looked at his fingers, and their faces were immediately full of sympathy, and when they looked at Tang An again, they seemed to be looking at a dead man.
Cheng Caixi stomped his little feet: This idiot, who is not good to choose, but the fourth master of Feitianmen......
Wang Daxian laughed: "Tang An, Tang An, you really have vision." This gentleman's name is Niu Yishan, and he is the head of the mountain moving door who shocked Qin Huai more than ten years ago. Later, he was chased and killed by the enemy, but fortunately the master of the door rescued him, so he was willing to enter Beijing to follow him. His martial arts are second only to the door master, the old man and Xu Xian, you have to be more careful. β
The dwarf-like cow took a step forward, and his hands that were just blocked by the crowd hugged each other, like two vinegar pots: "Master Tang, please advise!" β