"Such a big deal? What's such a big deal? ”

Ying Dajun didn't react for a while!

"Still playing stupid with me?"

"Don't think I'm pumping hard enough?"

"Hurry up and give me an honest explanation, do you have something to hide from me during this trip to the Purple Mist Ice Field?"

A trip to the Purple Mist Ice Field?

And is it a big deal?

Isn't that the matter of the Demon Qianmen recognizing Senior Brother Zhen as the eldest brother?

Ying Dajun looked at Ying Daxiong tentatively: "Dad, you know everything?" ”

This little cub really knows about the soul contract!

Ying Daxiong secretly rejoiced: "Of course! ”

"Who told you?"

Ying Dajun looked puzzled!

"Senior Brother Wu or Senior Brother Zhu?"

"No, Senior Brother Wu has something to do and went down the mountain!"

"So it must be Senior Brother Zhu?"

"That's right!"

Ying Daxiong looks like he has already recruited everything!

"It's a shame that you're still my son, not even as an outsider!"

"Dad, listen to me!"

"It's not that I don't say it!"

"It's Senior Brother Zhen, he won't let me say it!"

"I'm your father, I want you to say, who do you listen to?" Ying Daxiong's face was slightly gloomy!

"Listen to you!"

"Say! What's going on? ”

"At that time, we were all locked up, and we didn't know what happened between Senior Brother Zhen and Demon Qianmen!"

"I just know that as soon as it comes out, it's like that!"

"Bastard thing, dare to lie!" Ying Daxiong suddenly jerked again!

"Dad, I'm really not lying, if it doesn't work, you can ask Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Brother Wu, I definitely didn't lie!"

"Okay!"

Only then did Ying Daxiong let go, and his expression was no longer as fierce as before!

"If you don't change your mouth when you are beaten like this, you should really not be lying!"

Ying Dajun: "......"

Ying Daxiong looked at Luo Dai and the others!

"Two senior brothers, it seems that only Zhen Xian's nephew knows the specific situation!"

The two of them were a little disappointed, and all thought about it for a moment of silence!

"In that case, let's ask Zhen Xian's nephew later!"

Rosenberg suddenly looked at Ying Dajun!

"But nephew Yingxian, there is something I want to ask you!"

"Nephew Yingxian?"

Hearing this title, Ying Dajun instantly got up from the ground and was flattered!

"Palace Master Luo, are you calling me a virtuous nephew?"

Rosenberg couldn't help but give him a blank look: "Do you think I'm calling you Dad?" Do you think he'll agree to call me that? ”

"Yes!"

Ying Dajun rubbed his hands a little nervously!

"Virtuous nephew, can you call again?"

Rosenberg: "I suspect you're taking advantage of me!" ”

"I ......"

Ying Dajun suddenly realized!

"Luo, Luo Palace Master, I'm not that consciousness, I mean I like to call you a virtuous nephew!"

"No, it's because I like you, nephew!"

"Hey, that's not right, it's ......"

"It's you a hammer!"

Ying Daxiong slapped his son in the back of the head!

"Look at your difficulty!"

"If you can't speak, don't speak!"

"Answer Palace Master Luo's words honestly!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ying Dajun hurriedly spoke, "Nephew Luo Xian, you ask!" ”

"Smack!" Ying Daxiong is another slap in the face!

"Oh, no, I didn't mean that, nephew Luo Xian!"

"Smack!"

"That's not right, ...... Ro"

"Smack!"

"Dad, I want to talk about the Luo Palace Master this time!"

Ying Dajun is full of grievances again!

"Can you listen to me before you fight?"

"Ahem!" Rosenberg couldn't help but speak anymore, "Nephew Luo Xian, can you shut up first?" ”

Ying Dajun: "Okay Ying Palace Master! ”

Ying Daxiong: "......"

Dai Lightning: "......"

Only then did Ying Dajun react: "It seems that he said something wrong again!" ”

"Alright, it doesn't matter!"

Rosenberg forcibly drank with a little embarrassment!

"Luo, no, nephew Yingxian, I want to ask, does Zhen Xian's nephew have any hobbies?"

When the matter of exploring the soul contract failed, Rosenberg changed his mind and had a plan to do what he liked!

"Hobbies? How do I know this? I don't have much contact with Senior Brother Zhen! ”

"Smack!" Ying Daxiong is another slap in the face!

"Dad, why are you beating me again? There's nothing wrong with what I just said! ”

"Less nonsense, think of a hobby of Zhen Xian's nephew! Hurry up! ”

"But I ......"

"Do you want to?" Ying Daxiong stretches out his hand!

"I remember!" Ying Dajun immediately shouted, "Senior Brother Zhen likes to tell stories to people!" ”

"Tell people stories?"

The three of them were stunned!

What kind of hobby is this!

"That's right!"

Ying Dajun hurriedly responded!

"Every time he tells a story, he has a heartfelt joy on his face!"

"And as far as I can see......"

He suddenly lowered his voice: "Guess what I observed?" ”

"Smack!"

Ying Daxiong is another slap in the face!

"Hurry up!"

"Just say, Dad, why are you so fierce?"

Ying Daxiong pouted!

"According to my observation, the more people listen to the story and the more moved they are, the more obvious the smile on Senior Brother Zhen's face becomes!"

"And this?"

The three of them were skeptical!

"What kind of fetish is this?"

"It's a little special!"

"Are you sure it's true?"

"Of course it's true! In addition, if he is given another lip money after speaking, Senior Brother Zhen will be even happier, and the more he is, the happier he is! ”

"Mouth-licking fee?"

"The more, the happier!"

The three of them looked at each other, and suddenly understood something!

"Oh-"

"Got it!"

"I see!"

"Zhen Xian's nephew is really smart!"

"Such a means of making money without looking at it is really clever!"

"Money-making means?" Young Dajun doesn't understand!

"Idiot!"

Ying Daxiong is another slap in the face!

"It doesn't matter if you tell a story or not, how many people listen to it, or whether you feel moved or not, what Zhen Xian's nephew wants is mainly the huge amount of mouth moisturizing money!"

"No, it won't!" Ying Dajun didn't believe it, "If that's the case, wouldn't it be happier for him to ask for money directly!" ”

"Are you stupid? How embarrassing is it to take the money directly? Do you think Zhen Xian's nephew is a shameless person like you? ”

Rosenberg: "Brother Ying is right! Storytelling is different! I tell stories to so many people, and everyone is so moved, should I take some hard money? Isn't it peace of mind? ”

Dai Lightning: "Agreed!" ”

"I see!"

Ying Dajun suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked at Ying Daxiong!

"Dad, let me tell you a story, it is guaranteed to be touching and ......"

"Get out of the way!" Ying Daxiong kicked his own son away!

At this moment, Zhen Changsheng suddenly walked out of the Cloud Heaven Palace!

The three of them immediately greeted them!

"Zhen Xian's nephew!"

"You're finally out!"

"Missed us!"

Rosenberg is the first to get to the point!

"Nephew Zhen Xian, I've already ordered it to go down!"

"As long as you come to my Lawson Palace, how about I immediately organize the whole Lawson Palace and the major and small forces under my command to listen to your story?"

Listen to my story?

What's the situation?

Seeing Ying Dajun next to him, Zhen Changsheng guessed something!

But if only so many people listened to the story!

How much influence does it have to absorb?

Don't say it, I'm really excited!

Dai Lightning immediately interjected!

"The surname is Luo, this is your mistake, what is the identity of Zhen Xian's nephew, isn't it tiring to run to you?"

"Nephew Zhen Xian, after hearing that you like to tell stories, I immediately ordered to go down, as long as you nod, my Wind Thunder Pavilion and all the forces under my command will definitely come here to listen to your stories!"

This one is better!

You don't have to move around!

The heart is even more exciting!