Liu Mengli shook her head and said, "Xianggong, let's think of other ways, maybe you just need to shout, and the senior sister will come out to pick you up." ”

"Hey, good idea." Luo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he raised his voice and shouted: "Senior sister, if you don't let me in again, I'll smash your mountain gate!" ”

A long howl shook the whole mountain trembling, like a ghost crying wolf, Liu Mengli's four daughters were speechless for a moment, how can their own father-in-law have any elder demeanor, they are all first-class ruffians.

"Who dares to make a noise outside the Qionghua faction?" A soft drink fell, purple streamers flashed, and the five people followed the prestige, but saw two men and a woman coming from the sword, and slowly landed in front of the five people.

The first person is about 20 years old, and he is in good shape. pulled, handsome appearance, extraordinary instruments.

Wearing a blue robe and a vest, this is the standard attire of the Qionghua Sect's uncle-level disciples.

Half a step behind this man were a pair of young men and women about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing blue undershirts and white robes, which were the attire of the senior disciples of the Qionghua Sect.

The person who spoke was the handsome man in the blue shirt, his face was solemn and upright, he slowly walked in front of a few people, looked at Luo Tiandao, "I don't know what a few nobles are doing?" My Qionghua Mountain Gate is a pure place, how can outsiders be allowed to make noise at will? ”

"Outsiders?" Han Lingsha was dissatisfied, she stepped forward with her hands on her waist, and said angrily: "The head of your family is still the senior sister of my father-in-law, the two boys guarding the door actually don't let us in, tell me, apart from the noise, what other way can your head know that her baby junior brother is here?" ”

"The ...... of the head Bro? The man in the blue shirt looked at Luo Tian carefully, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like his uncle.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're talking nonsense, how can there be a senior brother in the head? Since the First World War more than ten years ago, several uncles and ancestors have died in battle, and fooling people should also choose better lies, how can you climb relatives? "Behind the man in the blue shirt, that look is sweet. Beautiful little girl delicate. said.

She is not tall, with a slender figure and small breasts. There is not much material in the breast, but that Zhang Jiao. The beautiful little face is extraordinarily cute, Yan. Red small. The mouth is like a cherry blossom. Peach, people can't help but want to kiss. Aroma.

"Humph! This girl doesn't talk nonsense. Han Lingsha pursed her lips, and then straightened up. He said: "Yes, yes, no, Miss Ben is not interested in fooling you, and we are not here to go up the mountain to apprentice, can we use deception to please your Qionghua faction?" Xianggong, since they don't believe it, let's go down the mountain. ”

I saw Han Lingsha. The action of the chest, the little beauty was angry all of a sudden, and she looked down at her deflated little breasts. Chest, the anger is even stronger, she feels that the other party is picking. Provoke yourself, "No, you can't go down the mountain!" ”

"Hey, aren't you allowed to go down the mountain if you don't let you in? You Qionghua faction people are really domineering. Han Lingsha laughed, very disdainful.

"You ......"

"Xuanji, don't be rude." The man in the blue shirt whispered.

"Uncle Ziying, this woman is so hateful, I'm so angry!" Xuanji was indignant, and she couldn't wait to pounce on Han Lingsha and bite her a few times before she was willing.

The blue-shirted man ignored Xuanji, saluted Luo Tian and said, "Under Murong Ziying, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" ”

"It used to be called Xuantian, but now it's called Luotian." Luo Tian smiled and replied.

"Xuantian?" Murong Ziying's heart was shocked, he could not see Luo Tian's face, but he couldn't help but remember the name Xuantian, the master of Xihe Sword, the most outstanding disciple in the history of the Qionghua faction, he had the cultivation to defeat the master of the illusory underworld when he was a teenager, this is the myth of the Qionghua faction, and it is also the legend of Qionghua.

"Xuantian? Uncle Ziying, who is Xuantian? Seeing Uncle Shi's greatly changed face, Xuanji also realized that something was wrong.

Murong Ziying took a deep breath, bowed down and said, "Junior Ziying, I have seen Uncle Xuantian. ”

"Uncle Shi?" Xuanji and the other young disciple's eyes widened, isn't the uncle of the senior uncle equal to the ancestor of the senior uncle? Such a young uncle? Don't believe it or not, really don't believe it!

"Hugh is rude, Xuanji Huaishuo, and don't salute!" Murong Ziying shouted.

"The younger generation Huaishuo, I have seen my uncle and ancestor." Huai Shuo looked wooden and bowed his hand.

Xuanji was helpless, and also arched his hand to Luo Tian, and saluted reluctantly: "See Uncle Shizu." ”

Luo Tian glanced at the three of them with a smile, suddenly laughed out loud, pointed to his face and said, "One calls me Senior Uncle, and the other calls me Senior Uncle Zu, you take a closer look, am I that old?" ”

"Not old." Xuanji shook her head.

"Look at you, look at you, I'll just say I'm not old, I hate people calling me Uncle the most, and Uncle Ancestor? You're trying to disgust me, aren't you? Luo Tian snorted and said angrily.

"It's really not old!" Xuanji said again.

"Uh, small. Sister, just say it once, you don't need to emphasize it twice. Luo Tian said.

"Uncle Ziying, he's a fake." Xuanji said again, "How could Uncle Shi be so young? ”

Luo Tian was stunned, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. Breast carrot. Li actually said that she was fake, which was really indebted, but she admitted that she was young three times and twice, and she seemed to have fun again. Tangled!

Murong Ziying groaned slightly, and was about to speak, when a figure suddenly flashed over, and the three of them looked over, bowed their heads in a hurry, and saluted: "I've seen Senior Brother Xuyi (Senior Uncle)!" ”

Xuyi waved his hand, looked at Luo Tian, bowed and said, "Uncle Shi, the head wants to see you!" ”

Luo Tian touched the tip of his nose, looked at Xuyi a few times, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but my cultivation is good, it seems that Su Yao has opened a small stove for you." ”

"Uncle Shi smiled, in front of your elder, my cultivation is not worth mentioning at all." Xuyi's expression was flat, although he was respectful on the surface, he hated Luo Tian inside.

Of course, Luo Tian knew the reason why the other party hated him, when he betrayed his master, there were not many people in the Qionghua faction who hated him, and Xuyi was just one of them.

However, this Xuyi is too much of that, everyone was a sect back then, do you need to show it so obviously?

Everyone is an immortal cultivator, and they are decent people.

Don't fight, don't swear, don't spit, don't throw confetti, even if you want to your mother, you have to praise each other as a flower on the surface.

"It's really not worth mentioning." Luo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his joy at seeing the old man disappeared all of a sudden, and he couldn't wait to run over and kick him a few times before he was willing.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Murong Ziying and Xuanji Huaishuo understood a message, the young man in front of them was really his uncle (ancestor), and he still had a lot of grievances with Uncle Xuyi.

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