Chapter 348: The Martial Saint is in for a treat

When the manager said this, I also felt very familiar. ”

Another security guard said this, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"What do you think?" Suddenly, the manager looked at the waiter, after all, she was the one who took the order.

"Me? What do you ask me for? I'm just a waiter. ”

The latter looked confused, what could she say? It's not her responsibility.

A little annoying, the manager really couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he waved his hand directly: "Forget it, let's see the identity of the guests who came to the banquet later." ”

"So, do you need to prepare?" The waiter asked a question, and it was up to her again.

"Yes, it's all ready, people are guests." The manager turned around and left, and it was a big deal to beat him up and reimburse him.

The wait is always long.

Wang Sheng stared ahead, this time coming, everyone was loaded with the sub-biological engine.

He distributed it carefully, but he didn't go there in person, taking advantage of the Void Engine, almost all of them were quietly injected.

Now the distance between the earth has become larger, but the cultivation of old acquaintances is not low, and it is a matter of minutes to get here.

This time, he was in the name of a banquet, not a conscription, so he estimated that some people would have to dress up.

For example, Zhang Ziming, such as Wen Fatzi, etc.

Soon, the citizens of Tianfu City saw a fairy shadow falling.

"Who's that? It's beautiful! ”

Outside the Haitian Hotel, a monk happened to raise his head and couldn't help but exclaim.

At a glance from afar, it is difficult to leave the figure of other women in my heart.

In the hotel, Wang Sheng raised his head and went out to greet him in person, and the person who could make him wait must be a big man.

Well, it's indeed a big shot, the sister of a martial saint.

"Hmph, you still know how to contact me." As soon as he came, Wang Xuanling didn't have a good face, walked to the table indoors and sat down, leaving him with a puffing back.

Wang Sheng was suddenly at a loss.

This is his sister, and she can't be scolded or scolded when she beats her, so she can only come forward with kind words to ask for forgiveness.

"Xuan Ling, your brother and I are busy, you don't know that this earth, these biological engines, are so busy that I am anxious."

"I know you're busy."

Wang Xuanling continued to leave him a back, obviously extremely angry.

This little girl is willful...... There is no way for a martial saint, so pray for a god to save him.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, there was a sonic boom in the sky, and the gods did not come, and a man in a white suit came.

This person is dressed in a suit, with a big back comb, a tall and straight figure, and the aura of a strong man is faint.

It's just that the strange thing is that this person is holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, not a rose, but a flower from the other side.

Such a big breath and movement once again alarmed the manager.

"Whoosh!"

He came here in an arrow step, and happened to see half of the figure entering the box.

"At least it's a distraction!" The security guard ran out at some point, and came to this conclusion: "Manager, treat yourself well, we can't afford to provoke the big man in the distraction period." ”

There are so many people on the earth, but there are very few strong people.

How big is a province? Tens of millions of people, but only the names of a hundred people can be left on the 33-day pillar.

There are only a few thousand of them in the whole of China, and now they are all over the planet, and there are really not many masters.

And the monks in the distraction period, I don't know how many there are in a province, let alone those who are strong in the same way.

It's not about qualifications, it's not that their cultivation methods are not good, it's about time.

Thousands of years from now, the earth will be a completely different scene, and there will be endless Mahayana masters.

A suspected distracted master, the manager suddenly became nervous, and did not hang whether he was a gang or an old brand, and directly ordered to prepare quickly.

The so-called preparation is the dishes, the serving, and the various drinks.

"Bang!" The door was opened, Gao Lingyun rushed in, and suddenly found Wang Sheng in the center, and hurriedly smiled: "Brother, what day is today, our martial saint actually wants to treat him personally?" ”

"Leave this alone, hurry up and coax my sister."

Wang Sheng's face was overjoyed, Gao Lingyun, you came at the right time.

"Xuan Ling is here too?" Gao Lingyun found the second sulking person in a blink of an eye, and the corners of his mouth instantly grinned to the root of his ears: "Sister Xuanling, look at the other side I brought you......

"Bang!"

Wang Xuanling threw out a magical handprint with his backhand, and directly sent the latter out with flowers.

Wang Sheng saw it, and the flesh all over his body trembled, this little girl's anger was definitely the biggest in history, and he did it.

However, he didn't know that this was the daily life of Wang Xuanling and Gao Lingyun, and it definitely happened a lot.

I couldn't speak, and I pretended not to see for the time being.

After a while, the sky flashed, and Zhang Ziming arrived.

Holding a woman in his left hand and a child in his right hand, he fell from the sky in two steps.

"Lao Wang!"

Zhang Ziming shook his dreadlocks, "You actually have a treat, this is the first time in the world, I immediately brought my daughter-in-law and sixteenth son over." ”

Sixteenth Son......

Wang Sheng smiled with jealousy, this thing is still giving birth to a son after being hundreds of years old, isn't he afraid of fighting for his family property in the future?

Thinking of him, he is still a single dog.

"Yo, Liu Chen is here."

Zhang Ziming looked at the sky, and in the next second, the wind and waves hit, and Liu Chen fell wearing golden armor.

"Sassy bag!"

There were still blood stains on the armor, and I didn't know what he was doing, so he left the battlefield and rushed over.

The two exchanged pleasantries again, and were about to speak, when a loud laugh came from the sky:

"Martial saint invited, how can I miss my Wen Dashuai!"

The sound resounded all around, not to mention Tianfu City, half of Shuzhou Province and Region could hear it.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a fat man of about two hundred pounds falling, and the earth trembled.

"Martial Saint?"

Outside the Haitian Hotel in Tianfu City, Ren Mo slowly stopped the movements in his hand and was quickly attracted by this sentence.

"Just now, someone said that the Martial Saint was invited?"

A passer-by stared suspiciously at the Haitian Hotel, and he felt a majestic aura slowly converging.

"It's impossible, it should be a show, don't many celebrities rely on this set of fire?"

"I'm afraid that the person inside is stupid, pretending to be a martial saint, that is to be sentenced."

"Wait, the people inside have managed to keep me curious."

In the Haitian Hotel, Wang Sheng, Gao Lingyun and others were full of black lines. Wen Fatzi's shout, I don't know how many people were alarmed.

If everyone knew that the Martial Saints were here, would they still be able to have a good meal?

"Bang!"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the fat man walked in with a big stride and trembling the fat on his body: "Yo, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, Lao Zhang, you are all here!" ”

He was very happy: "It's the first time in so many years that so many people have gathered, don't you say, what about the wine?" Have a drink! ”

Zhang Ziming's face darkened, and he picked up the wine that had not yet been opened next to him and stepped forward: "Wine, right?" Let's go over there and drink. ”

"Huh? Why? Puzzled, the fat man followed over there, and then saw a large bottle flying from his field of vision.....

(End of chapter)