Chapter 53: The Fool of Fame

Yes, it's sick now!

From the Supreme Palace, all the way to the Nether Realm Little Gods and Immortals, there are many factions, and they are filthy with each other. Therefore, if it is not broken, it will not stand, and then it will be broken!

As the patron saints of the Tomb of the Ancestor Emperor, they have to protect not only this small tomb, but also the souls of the Three Realms!

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"No worries."

"Huh?" When they were chatting with Hao Zuba, they heard a gentle and powerful cry, and suddenly turned their heads, is this the bandit master calling her name?

"Come here, arrange a few things for you."

Because this was the first time that the bandit master called her name that Sanssouci remembered, at least at this time she was regarded as the reincarnation of the moon god instead of the moon god, so Sanssouci was still very happy in her heart, and trotted to his side, a pair of big eyes blinked out the most beautiful scenery in the tomb, at least in the eyes of the bandit master was the most innocent and beautiful look.

"What's the matter?"

"Is there anything you'd like to go anywhere? Or is it something you particularly want? The bandit lord bowed his head and looked at her, and the two looked at each other, calm and indifferent.

"I don't think much of it." Carefree tilted his head sideways as if he thought seriously before replying. Immediately, he hurriedly said, "Can you go to Luoshui to see Luoshen?" ”

She couldn't admit that she had said this to take care of the poor emotions of the bandit master, because the bandit master's eyes had changed slightly when she said that she didn't want anything.

This made the bandit owner a little surprised, and he didn't have any hope, but he felt extremely surprised, "Do you still know Xiao Mi?" ”

"Well, she's the prettiest and gentlest god, of course she'll know." Carefree explained.

"That's right, Xiao Mi is very beautiful, it's just her character, tsk, it's not very good, in short, it can't be called gentle!" The bandit lord nodded and smiled, "But you can be regarded as knowledgeable over the years, you can guess at once that I am the Heluo bandit master, and now you still know Luoshen, the little girl is not simple." ”

"That's it!" Worry-free, he accepted the praise of the bandit owner honestly and unceremoniously. She wouldn't say that she had already seen Roselle after experiencing the illusion, and they had a good conversation.

The bandit leader smiled and shook his head, she really couldn't help it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wuwu said coquettishly: "Hey, do you agree?" ”

"Well, yes."

"Hehe, thank you, Uncle Wuxi."

When the Zu brothers saw the scene in front of them, they all complained softly in their hearts, heh, man! Oh, woman! Oh, flirt! Heh, can you bear this?

I don't know if I can bear it, and I don't care if I don't care, I just need to look at him, and these people can only pretend that they can't see or hear, and even lest they make a little noise and disturb the elegance and interest of the bandit owner. The accumulation of power is very heavy, and there is nothing to be done.

"In five days, Lone will bring her back."

Leaving a word, the bandit owner left with no worries and went to Luoshui.

When he got out of the tomb, he saw Ying Yao leading more than a dozen guards waiting quietly.

"Commander Hawk, are you alright?" Thinking that it was the other party's queen just now, he smiled and cared.

Obviously, this was something that was unexpected by Yingyao, and he was surprised for a moment before he replied respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, my subordinates are fine." ”

"Well, that's good. I heard someone say that the Taoist Saint Monarch was still very powerful. ”

The bandit leader sneered and interjected: "Joke, that's amazing?" Then I guess the person who said this is not a strong person, right? It's just fooling people like you who don't know how to cultivate, deliberately pretending to be a master outside the world to comment on others, and saying that the heroes of the world are all between the ten fingers of his hexagram. ”

Carefree hid a smile and shook his head, "It's not so exaggerated, but he may indeed be a fame seeker." ”

"Well, don't listen to him in the future, and no one will deceive you."

"Okay, Uncle Wuxi."