I was crazy in my heart, but I couldn't mess with the charter. Although Tang Buxiu is a road idiot, the route in his heart is clear.

In the midst of everyone's different thoughts, Tang Buxiu lazily asked, "Is this non-stop door famous?" ”

The old bustard nodded and said, "That's quite famous." ”

The expression on Tang Buxiu's face began to change, slowly changing from laziness to joy, and there was a faint hint of pride and triumph.

Duanmuyan pinched the wine glass in his hand and wanted to ...... Smashed into Tang Buxiu's face!

Is it so obvious? Do you want to be so coquettish? Do you want to be such a stinky fart?!

Hua Fanmo took a sip of wine, looked at Tang Buxiu, and said, "Tang Gongzi, Tang Buxiu, this Buxiu Gate won't have anything to do with you, right?" ”

Tang Buxiu stood up, walked to the railing, stood with his hands in his hands, made a far-sighted appearance, and said, "Ancestor Buxiu is the deity. ”

"Poof......" The old bustard sprayed. She laughed breathlessly, "Oops...... Oops...... Tang Gongzi is really ...... Hahaha...... It's really funny and humorous. ”

Hua Fanmo stood up, walked up to Tang Buxiu with steps, put his hand on his chest, and said softly: "Ancestor of Buxiu...... ”

Tang Buxiu looked at Hua Fanmo and said softly: "Pink ink girl...... ”

Hua Fanmo smiled and trembled, but in the occasional glance, it was full of murderous intent.

Meng Shuilan looked at Hua Fanmo, her eyes were scorching, and she said excitedly: "Your Excellency is the Endless Ancestor?" "Do you want to be so lucky? The one hundred and second issue of "The Secret of Baichuan" hit his pen so quickly? The endless ancestor appeared in the Spring Festival Pavilion, and dressed as coquettish and gorgeous as a little girl. This is definitely a breaking point!

Tang Buxiu nodded pretending to be profound, and said, "Now, the deity has to go looking for mushrooms." The disciple of the deity is the most good. The deity is worried that she uses a pure heart to see the sinister ugliness of the rivers and lakes. ”

Duanmuyan almost flipped the table! Belly slandered: You old and not ashamed thing! How can you brazenly say that Tang Jiaren is a good person? If she is good, he is as pure as a blank sheet of paper!

Meng Shui's blue belly slandered: The woman who does not stop the door is kind? Ha! Is it funny?

Hua Fan slandered: He doesn't know whether the woman who doesn't stop the door is good or not, but the fat man who doesn't stop the door is so bad that he can't do it!

Hua Fanmo guessed that there was an inseparable connection between the Buxiu Gate and the Six Princes.

The bustard thought that he had never been in contact with the Restless Woman, and he had no right to speak. In fact, the Lady of the Endless Gate had just slept in a corner of her hall.

Seeing that no one was talking, the old bustard took the initiative to take on this responsibility, showing a surprised expression, and said, "Tang Gongzi really wants to find that woman?" She didn't believe that Tang Bu was an ancestor. Besides, what kind of ancestor is endless?

Tang Buxiu smiled like a spring breeze, giving people infinite reverie, and it also made people foggy, I don't know if what he said is true or false.

Duanmu Yan slapped the table and shouted: "Take this broken paper to deceive Lao Tzu Pearl!" What do you say about the heroine who doesn't stop the door, if the heroine grows into this virtue, she will be like the ugly thing sleeping in the hall downstairs! After that, he was slightly stunned, and the pictures in his mind that he had never thought of were instantly spliced together. As soon as Duanmuyan said this, he not only opened a window for himself, but also lit a lamp for the old bustard.

The bustard glared and raised his hand to look downstairs.

Duanmuyan stood up suddenly, glanced quickly into the corner downstairs, and then rushed downstairs directly. Deng Hu followed.

Hua Fanmo stood up, came to the railing, and said lightly while looking down: "What's wrong?" ”

The old bustard also hurriedly stood up, looked downstairs, and replied: "This deformed Endless Door Woman, the slave seems to have seen it." ”

Hua Fanmo suddenly turned his head, looked at the old bustard, and asked, "Where is it?" ”

Meng Shuilan also stood up and asked in unison, "Where is it?" ”

The old bustard pointed to the screen downstairs: "Just now, where did a fat girl who was deformed sit...... ”

The words did not fall, but seeing Tang Buxiu, he grabbed the old bustard's wrist and threw the person directly down the second floor.

The bustard's screams punctured everyone's eardrums.

Tang Buxiu followed closely behind, grabbed the back of the bustard's neck, and put her in front of the screen.

At the same time, Duanmuyan kicked open the screen.

Empty.

As soon as Duanmuyan turned around, he directly grabbed the old bustard's neck and shouted, "What about people? ”

Tang Buxiu squinted and glanced at Duanmu Yan.

Duanmuyan let go of his hand and shouted: "Since it is a woman who is not a woman, it is not easy to see it." Hurry up, people?! ”

The old bustard was stupid, the two trembled, and almost urinated.

Tang Buxiu patted the bustard and asked, "What about people?" ”

The old bustard trembled and repeated: "People...... What about people? ”

Tang Buxiu suddenly roared loudly: "What about the Endless Door Woman?!" ”

The old bustard immediately came back to his senses, shook his head into a rattle, and said, "I don't know, I don't know...... ”

Tang Buxiu stroked his chest with his hand and said with a smile: "You'd better know, otherwise...... The deity demolished your pavilion in this spring. ”

The old bustard shook and looked up at Hua Fanmo.

Hua Fanmo cocked his orchid fingers, held the wine glass, leaned on the railing, and smiled without saying a word.

Meng Shuilan quietly put away "The Secret Story of Baichuan", and also leaned on the railing, looking down. If there is really a non-stop heroine, it will be lively. However, looking at the skills of this non-stop son, the possibility of being the head of the non-stop door is very high.

Tang Bu, who has attracted much attention, shines on the door and punches in the air.

The gate didn't move.

All the spectators burst into laughter.

Tang Bu kept blowing in the direction of the door.

The thick gate turned into powder and floated into the night sky.

Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to speak, for fear that the Endless Ancestor's fist would hit them. Even Hua Fanmo restrained his smile. Meng Shuilan was very excited, feeling that she was not very lucky, and she pressed the right treasure.

The old bustard's eyes widened, and he stumbled: "Harmony...... and the Never-ending Woman, who came together, ...... And a man. The man called the two girls, slaves...... Slave let Haruka and Akizuki accompany ...... Accompaniment...... ”

Tang Buxiu turned his head to look at the old bustard.

The old bustard shook his spirit, and immediately said, "The slave will take the master." "I trotted all the way to the backyard.

Hua Fanmo walked down the stairs step by step, glanced at Duanmu Yan with a smile, and followed behind Tang Buxiu. He felt that this Duanmuyan was not simple, and he was able to take out such treasures as soon as he made a move, which was very good and worth exploring.

Meng Shuilan lowered her sense of presence and followed behind everyone, seemingly casually.

Duanmuyan really wanted to go with him, but he knew that it was not suitable for him to wade into this troubled water now. Tang Buxiu was looking for Tang Jiaren, obviously not knowing what Tang Jiaren had done, that is, Buxiumen and the assassin were not accomplices. Could it be that he misunderstood Tang Jiaren?

Obviously, looking at Tang Buxiu's appearance, the heroine of the endless door must be Tang Jiaren! Apart from her, who can have such the ability to pick Qiu Yuebai and Zhan Tiantian at the same time? Tang Jiaren didn't pretend to be the sixth prince, what did he run out to toss? Is it because ...... Assassinated? She threw her head back in the river of blood and swallowed melon seeds; She ran to the Spring Festival Pavilion as a down-and-out man. The man hugged left and right, and she slept alone on the mat. That face, what's wrong?

For some reason, Duanmuyan felt a little relieved in his heart, but he felt some stuffiness.

Duanmuyan is alone, guess there. Some things are really a person's chaos. People who obviously don't pay much attention to it, but they are most afraid of all kinds of speculation. If you don't think about it, it's hard.