Chapter 111: The little white face who went down the mountain to deliver the invitation

Zhang Liang returned to the courtyard of the main nunnery.

Unexpectedly, Song Xueyi hadn't slept yet, not only did she not sleep, but she was also dressed quite formally and sat alone in the hall.

Zhang Liang entered the door and was stunned for a moment, "Master Song?" ”

"Tang Zhirou is dead!"

"What?"

Zhang Liang was stunned again, he went to find someone in the morning, and he had seen Tang Zhirou, okay?

Song Xueyi stood up and said solemnly: "I was killed by lightning." ”

Zhang Liang glanced back at the sky, the moon and stars were sparse, the sky was clear, and there was no thunder tonight?

Besides, even if it's thunder, where are the dragons? Are meteorological satellites dry, and are urban lightning protection systems fake?

Mines simply don't fall to the ground.

Song Xueyi said: "I was killed by someone with a palm thunder!" ”

"What?"

Zhang Liang slapped his face, it really hurt, "Palm thunder?" ”

"The murderer is Zhang Lingyu from Jade Emperor Mountain."

Song Xueyi stared at Zhang Liang's eyes and asked without any emotion: "Zhang Lingyu went down the mountain to enter the WTO, and the reason for killing Tang Zhirou was to kill demons and demons. What do you think about slaying demons? ”

"Slay demons? Sick! Who are the demons? Tang Zhirou is a bone scraper, a knife that takes money from the pockets of businessmen and wealthy people. Eighty percent of the money earned is used in the treasury, urban infrastructure maintenance, scientific research, which one is not taken from the treasury? ”

"One sentence of slaying demons and destroying demons killed people, and that dog basket went to sell it by itself, and took out the money from the pocket of the businessman's huge wealth? Fill the treasury? ”

"Although I don't like Tang Zhirou very much, but a person on Woshan came down and killed people, and also killed demons?"

"Give it to the hammer!"

"If you really want to kill demons and eliminate demons, the dark dragon has the Qimen group, and the internal affairs government has a hundred immortal nunnery, can't you really destroy Tang Zhirou?"

"If we want to survive, we also rely on opening a scene hotel to maintain daily expenses."

"Isn't it fragrant for those group of immortal cultivators in the mountains, playing games, and making waves on the Internet? Do you have to go down the mountain to find a sense of existence? ”

"Still palm thunder? Phew! Is there a courier cow batch for the top ten God of War? ”

"What is the attitude of the royal court on this matter? Give me three hundred, thirty tanks, and I bulldozed the Jade Emperor Mountain. ”

Zhang Liang was jealous that people would palm thunder this kind of black technology, and complained about it with a cannon.

pondered the destruction of the Jade Emperor Mountain, and then, grabbed the inheritance, and saw if he could also practice a thunderbolt and rub it in the palm of his hand?

The more Zhang Liang spoke, the more excited he became, and the spit bubbles flew Song Xueyi.

Hearing this, Song Xueyi was stunned for a moment, and kept hiding to the side, and Zhang Liang kept chasing and spraying.

Not only Song Xueyi was stunned.

Hiding in the master bedroom, half of her body was scorched, but Tang Zhirou, who was not dead, was also stunned.

It turns out that I am so important to the city!

It turns out that being the top brand in the Tianxiang Hall is such a meaningful thing!

But what's the matter with this dead eunuch?

Could it be that this dead eunuch has a crush?

Yes, yes, it must be so!

Otherwise, how could he be so angry and destroy the Jade Emperor Mountain?

"Good, superb! is worthy of Zhao Min's chamberlain, just as unreasonable as that girl! ”

The courtyard of the main nunnery is electrified and monitored by the imperial court.

The one looked at the surveillance, and a mouthful of lotus seed soup spewed out.

Gao Qiyan hurriedly stepped forward with a towel to help wipe it, and the one squinted and muttered: "This is a good idea, you can do a tank training in Jade Emperor Mountain, just get three hundred tank cars with live ammunition, and go to the strange people conference held in Jade Emperor Mountain to make a big noise." ”

After muttering, he said: "Since this kid is so active, let him represent the royal court in half a month to watch this strange person conference and give him the right to supervise the training." ”

"Give him oversight?" Gao Qiyan was taken aback, "If he really blew up the Jade Emperor Mountain, then ......"

"Do you think this masterpiece will blow up?"

The one didn't dare to really anger the group of weird people in the mountains, he was really anxious, and it was a big trouble to hide in the dark like poisonous snakes one by one.

But this group of shit-like strange people, who are not engaged in production, rub a thunder in the palm of their hands when they have nothing to do, cheat people out of money, and eat dry food.

If he could, he really wanted to send two couriers to Yuhuang Mountain now.

But no!

Anyway, three hundred tank cars, he was ready.

Just imagining that under the order of the little chamberlain, three hundred tanks and vehicles will be fired together to blow up the Jade Emperor Mountain, which feels super cool.

"Director Zhang, I'm just gossiping about this matter with you, why are you so excited?"

Song Xueyi wiped the saliva bubbles on her body with a tissue.

Zhang Liang said: "I'll just go and complain, then I'll go take a bath and sleep!" ”

"Good night!"

Song Xueyi was stunned again.

Zhang Liang just didn't care about himself, he just ran the train and bragged nonsense, said good night, and went to take a bath and sleep.

The next morning.

Someone from Yuhuang Mountain sent an invitation to Baixian Nunnery, inviting Baixian Nunnery to participate in the strange people conference held in Yuhuang Mountain on the first day of the next lunar month.

Zhang Lingyu, who came to deliver the invitation, has clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes, graceful demeanor, and a dusty temperament, I don't know how many popular little fresh meat can be killed in seconds.

Zhang Liang sat aside, looking at this little white face who looked like a little white face than him, and chatted happily with Song Xueyi.

He took out his gun boredly, opened the safe, and took aim everywhere, "I heard that there is really a palm thunder in the world?" I can play bazooka, can I attend this odd man convention? ”