Chapter Eighty-Six: These Saints' Painting Styles Are Wrong
"I look at Xiaoyou, there is a scar between your eyebrows, the pupils are far away, a good white tiger looks like a mortal, Xiaoyou is a white tiger star descending to earth, killing with you, but sooner or later this evil qi will enter the body and erode your heart and lungs, and Xiaoyou's life will not be long. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The old man opened his eyes and looked at Lin Hehe when he heard this, looked at him carefully, and then said.
"Senior, I see that your complexion is yellow, your hair is boring, your lips are chapped, your gums are red, the whites of your eyes are yellow, your blood is dense, and your palms are sweating. Lin Hehe also persuaded you with a bitter face.
"Xiaoyou is not only angry, but this speech also has a murderous meaning, and his words are unforgiving. No wonder you are alone until now, it seems that the evil spirit has taken up all your marriage, and loneliness is already the inevitable result of you, if you are willing to accept a soft, old man, I can help you resolve this evil spirit, and put your life back on the right track. The old man immediately answered and ridiculed Lin Hehe's femininity.
"Senior, you can't have sex, it's good to answer the phone, presumably the strength you can't use on your waist is all used in your mouth, right? The predecessors are real, and they are at odds with each other! "Lin Hehe hates people talking about his opposite sex the most, and he also has a nickname that makes fun of him.
Xiaoyou laughed, it's better than having nowhere to go, right? Isn't it extremely sad that there is no dragon slaying but no dragon to slaughter? The old man looked Lin up and down, and finally his gaze stayed on his waist.
"If you don't use it now, it doesn't mean that you won't need it in the future, it's better than your predecessors, you have more than enough, and your strength is insufficient, I can introduce you to a good doctor who focuses on male sexual health, and you can get rid of the disease, now the Tiger School medical skills are so developed, you can still be saved!" Lin Hehe said with a sincere face.
"Coincidentally, the old man also knows a lot of female *** industry workers who specialize in serving people like Xiaoyou, which just solves Xiaoyou's brow." The old man was not willing to fall behind at all.
"I can contact the doctor for you now." Lin Hehe said that he couldn't resist this old rascal, so he wanted to ask the people from the sect who were responsible for checking whether he was a blind person.
"Uh, Xiaoyou is from the Shadow Sect?" The old god Xu Potian asked with an embarrassed face after seeing Lin Hehe's mobile phone.
"Yes, didn't you know about it a long time ago, senior?" Lin Hehe was surprised that he only knew his identity now, and those prophets in the movie were the kind of people who knew your name as soon as you came out of your mother's womb, when, and because of what came to him.
"Well, I'm not an immortal, how do I know who you are." The old god Xu Potian said with a natural face.
"Well, what you just said isn't advice?" The reason why Lin Hehe quarreled with him for so long was because he thought it was a code word, don't you act like this in the movie, masters like to talk about people well.
"I thought you were the one who collected rents and came to me for trouble, hey, it's really Yang Jian who slept with the howling dog, and his own family hurt his own people, Xiaoyou, it was all a misunderstanding just now, come, sit!" Xu Potian immediately took the small bench with a courteous face and pushed Lin Hehe to sit in front of his stall.
"Are the seniors joking? Shouldn't all the masters be..."Lin Hehe obviously can't accept this kind of character, no matter how you look at it, the master who should be a god stick has suddenly become an old rascal, and the contrast is too big.
"Hahaha, Xiaoyou is funny, and there is no basic law that stipulates that high monks should be happy and angry, and Taishan collapses in front of him and his face does not change, on the contrary, most people cultivate the true self avenue, and they can do what they want, and how to get their thoughts to come."
"At this point, I think you are very promising, you dare to scold the saint, and you don't fall behind, you look like a monk." The old god stick agreed very much with Lin Hehe's appearance of not being afraid of power.
"Hahaha, the seniors praised it, anyway, it's not the first time." Lin Hehe remembered the situation when he pointed at Luna's nose and scolded him before.
"That little friend is really powerful, and the old man hasn't debated with too many saints, after all, everyone in the circle knows that I have iron teeth and copper teeth Xu Potian." The old god touched his beard and smiled confidently.
"The seniors are really beautiful." Lin Hehe slapped a sycophant and slapped it firmly.
"Hahaha, Xiaoyou praised, what are you looking for me this time? Luna might be the only one who knows where I am, so what does she want me to help with? The old god asked.
"Here's the thing, we have clues about the murderer who killed our ninth seat repeatedly this time, but Luna-senpai said that due to lack of information, she couldn't deduce the identity of the murderer, and said that senior, you may have a way." Lin Hehe explained.
"Oh? The first few ninth seats were killed? Don't you dislike that the hammer is too ugly? The old god looked surprised.
"What the seniors said is that they are really ugly, but they were indeed killed." Lin said hehe.
"How did Xiaoyou find out that they were killed?" The old god asked.
"That's another story, the murderer happens to be my friend." Lin Hehe said with some embarrassment.
"Oh, that's really embarrassing for a little friend, and the clues will be with me." The old god gestured to Lin Hehe to give him a clue.
"Just this part of the picture, and there is only the back and voice, I wonder if you can launch the murderer senior?" Lin Hehe played the video out.
"Little things." The old god looked at the person in the video intently, his right hand kept twisting, and he was babbling something in his mouth.
"I'll go! Is this a saint? The old god stick suddenly stopped searching halfway through and spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"Press, or Luna Senpai won't let me ask you to help."
"Ouch, I'm going to bleed again, I've killed enemies for the sect, I've done things for the sect, and the sect wants to squeeze me, hey, angry old man." The old god slapped the table with some anger.
"The seniors should be avenging the ninth seat of the previous session! Also for the peace of the future! "It's about his own safety, he doesn't want to be remembered all the time, and he can't play games anymore.
"Okay, wait until you help me collect a few necessary materials, the saint is not so easy to find, and needs the help of items." The old god stick sighed and said.
"Okay, senior." Lin Hehe readily agreed.
"Hey, Luna must be very happy to have a disciple like you." The old god looked at Lin Hehe and said appreciatively.
"Senpai, I'm not a disciple of Luna's senior." Lin Hehe explained.
"Then whose disciple are you? Xiao Zhou's? Or is it that Xiao Zhang's? It can't be Nan Boy, right? The old god was a little puzzled.
"Senior, below is the current ninth patriarch, Lin Hehe." Lin Hehe seriously introduced himself.
"Entering the mother, it's going to break the bill again, when will the star of scattered wealth enter the star track." The old god muttered to himself in distress.