Chapter 519: The Actor's Self-Cultivation
Listening to the old brother's answer, Tang Sanfu was stunned.
"What a coincidence, the poor monk's family name is Shi, and his nickname is Shi Hao."
β......β
The old brother who claimed to be Ye Fan's face darkened, and he rolled his eyes as he looked at Tang Sanfu, "Little monk, don't make trouble." β
Tang Sanfu also rolled his eyes, "Brother, don't make trouble." β
After speaking, it seemed that it was not enough, Tang Sanfu added, "Don't think that if you look black, you are Ye Hei."
I didn't hear that Emperor Ye Tian was a non-chief. β
β......β
The old brother glared at Tang Sanzang speechlessly, "I haven't heard that the Emperor of the Wasteland is a bald man." β
Tang San's funeral: "......"
"Brother, who are you? Seeing that you are in such a hurry to grab the hydrangea, do you have any intentions for that Ling Feng Tianzun? β
"I ....."
Pulled by Tang Sanzang, this old brother opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Let's do it, right? My master also said that this is a friendly army and cannot be injured by mistake.
Let's not do it..... Tell the truth yourself.... But he didn't believe it.
If you don't believe it, it's just that, this is still pulling yourself and not letting you go, isn't this dragging your feet?
If he hadn't trusted his master enough, he couldn't help but want to pinch Tang San's neck and askβare you really an ally?
"You..... It can't really be that Ye Tiandi, right? β
Looking at this old brother's speechless expression, Tang Sanfu was stunned and subconsciously let go of his hand.
Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "Will you give me money if you lie to you?" β
"Ahem..... Ahem. β
Tang Sanfu coughed a few times in embarrassment, "Say..... You, the Emperor of Heaven, don't want to repair your immortal realm, why did you come here to invite the hydrangea? β
Glancing at the person in front of him with curiosity, Tang Sanfu added, "And..... Don't you even have a girl? β
Ye Fan glared at Tang Sanfu and turned around decisively, "Say as you walk." β
......
"What?"
Not long after, Tang Sanfu in the crowd burst out with an exclamation, "You..... Aren't you cheating on marriage? β
Frightened by Tang Sanzang's startling, Ye Fan hurriedly covered Tang Sanzang's mouth.
"What do you say, how can it be called a cheating marriage? I didn't really marry her. β
Tang Sanfu didn't say a word, just looked at Ye Fan quietly.
robbed someone else's hydrangea, and didn't marry someone, isn't it a cheating marriage?
"Ahem, isn't this a matter of urgency!"
Being a little hairy by Tang Sanzang, Ye Fan coughed twice and explained two sentences unnaturally.
"Heh," Tang Sanfu's smile revealed the belief that you have a ghost, and his eyes swept over Ye Fan.
"I can't see your realm, but I feel like it's going to be powerful.
Let's just say that with your strength, even if you directly grab that Ling Feng Tianzun, you can't stop you, right? Why bother? β
Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "You think I don't want to?" β
Seeing Tang San's funeral, he really didn't understand, sighed, and explained again.
"Huangquan Ling that thing is very magical, and the only way to inherit it is the previous order master's will. Passed on to the new commander by hand.
Otherwise, it will be a piece of scrap metal if you grab it. β
Tang Sanfu sounded amazing, this thing called Huangquan Ling was so hanging?
This attribute is more capricious than him!
Just thinking about it, Ye Fan on the side had already stopped.
As soon as Tang Sanfu looked up, he saw a crowd of people in front of him, rubbing shoulders one after another, making people worry about whether there would be a stampede.
Looking higher than the crowd, above the show, a woman with a good figure and a light veil was standing in the fence, and behind her stood a girl dressed as a maid, holding a tray in her hand.
In the tray, there is a hydrangea.
"Today..... The deity chooses a husband for his beloved daughter, and at the same time is chosen..... It will also be the next inheritance of the deity. β
On the other side of the girl, there stood a tall and mighty middle-aged man with tired eyes.
The middle-aged gaze swept through the sea of people below, and the voice instantly spread throughout the audience.
Hearing this, there was an uproar below.
They knew that Tianzun chose a son-in-law, but they didn't expect that at this scene, Tianzun would throw a bombshell that was even more tempting than choosing a son-in-law.
At that time, many people tensed their muscles in order to exert their strength at the moment when the hydrangea fell, so that they could become the final winners in life.
Ling Feng Tianzun seemed to be a cold man, and he didn't talk much, and after saying a word, he took a step back and kept silent.
The woman in front of her face covered by a light veil turned around and picked up the hydrangea in the tray, supporting the bottom with one hand and the edge with the other.
His gaze scanned around the crowd below.
Passing by unfamiliar faces, after a long time, an inaudible sigh came out of the sandalwood mouth under the light veil.
With a slight force on both hands, the hydrangea ..... Fly out of the show building and into the sky.
At the moment when the hydrangea was thrown, the crowd below was completely ignited.
After people scramble, they are desperate to be able to be strong enough to reach that moment.
Young people are desperate, those with families forget their lovers in the family, and those who come with friends compete with each other, and father and son turn against each other.
The various states of the world are vividly revealed in this throw.
Hydrangea.... A red parabola was drawn over the crowd and landed gently in the middle of the crowd.
One, two, three...... Countless hands poked out from the crowd, and everyone wanted to keep the hydrangea for themselves.
Caught.
A white tender hand grabbed the hydrangea, just ..... Before he could grab the hydrangea from the crowd, another hand slapped it on his wrist, and the hydrangea flew up again.
And the owner of the white and tender palm fell to one side with an unbalanced body.
Rubbing shoulders along the hydrangea, the youth and the man he hit fell to the ground in the crowd.
One foot stepped on the two of them, trampling, and people seemed to be undecided about the two lives under their feet, just chasing the direction of the hydrangea.
Once, twice, three times.
I don't know how many times the hydrangea has been caught and flown away, and the red hydrangea ..... Finally rolled to the back of the crowd.
Looking at the flying hydrangea, Ye Fan wanted to jump up and grab it in his hand.
It's just that his eyes inadvertently glanced at Ling Feng Tianzun above the Xiu Tower, and with a move in his mind, he withdrew his hand.
"Brother Sanfu, can you do me a favor?"
After seeing his sister Bailong nodded, Tang Sanfu gently picked up and grabbed the hydrangea that was being scrambled for in his hand.
It's just that before he could land, the little emperor who had already prepared lightly touched his toes, and a folding fan appeared in his hand at some point, knocking on Tang Sanfu's wrist.
"The surname is Zhao, you dare to harm my good deeds?"
Looking at the little emperor who grabbed the hydrangea, Tang San was furious, and he didn't want to kick it over.
The little emperor dodged this kick, and naturally failed to hold the hydrangea into his arms.
Tang Sanfu retreated from the enemy with one foot, and reached out to grab his wife.
The little emperor snorted coldly, and the folding fan in his hand struck Tang San's temple again.
A trace of anger flashed in Tang San's eyes.
"You're not done, are you?"
Raising his hand to hit the hydrangea straight up and flying high, Tang San fell to the ground and glared at the little emperor viciously.
"I treat you as a brother, and you actually do a good thing to me!"
The little emperor's eyes were gloomy, and the folding fan in his hand unconsciously unfolded, revealing the killing intent on the fan.
"Don't forget, you're a family man."
Tang Sanfu snorted coldly, "What's wrong with having a family?" I can marry a wife based on my ability, why can't I find another one? β
The little emperor glanced at Sister Bailong, who was heartbroken when he heard this, snorted coldly, and suddenly rushed towards Tang Sanfu, and the two stood together.
Bursting out with the strength above the mixed element, the aftermath of the battle forced the crazy crowd to not get close.
"Stinky monk, you didn't hesitate to betray your teacher in order to marry my sister, and I thought you agreed to this marriage with deep affection.
In the past few years, you have liked the new and hated the old, see that I don't kill you shameless thief bald donkey. β
A palm slapped towards Tang San's bright head, and the little emperor scolded viciously.
Tang San narrowly avoided this palm, with disbelief in his eyes.
"The surname is Zhao, you are so crazy."
"I'm crazy!"
The little emperor's hands kept moving, "Today I will beat you to death a bastard who treacherously abandoned his wife." β
Seeing that the little emperor's moves were more dangerous than the other, Tang Sanfu tried to grab the hydrangea while dodging.
While the little emperor was attacking, he also occasionally shot to snatch the hydrangea, and the hydrangea flew between the two, and was beaten into the sky from time to time, but it was never obtained by anyone.
Fighting, Tang Sanfu seemed to see the little emperor's intentions.
"You bastard surnamed Zhao, don't say it so high-sounding, where do you think you are higher than me?
You grabbed this hydrangea with me, not for that token? β
After Tang Sanfu told his heart through his heart, the little emperor's face changed, and the movements in his hands became a little more ruthless.
Tang Sanfu, who was consciously speechless, also changed his complexion slightly, and when he didn't speak, the movements in his hands became more and more fierce.
Gradually, the two of them even used their true strength, and Ling Feng Tianzun, who was watching the show tower, couldn't help frowning, and sighed secretly in his heart.
Really..... It's time to come.
It seems that this catastrophe really can't be avoided.
Ling Feng Tianzun sighed secretly in his heart, the little emperor and Tang San's burial over there seemed to be a real fire.
Tang San, who gradually fell into the disadvantage, looked angry.
"I ..... The surname is Zhao, good! Very good!
If you don't let me get better, you don't want to be better.
I can't get it for a token, and you don't want to get it. β
As he spoke, Tang San buried the little emperor and headed towards the hydrangea racket in the air with one palm.
Under this palm, it seems to destroy the hydrangea.
Seeing that Tang San's burial was broken, the little emperor's face changed, and he also slapped Tang San's wrist with a palm.
Tang Sanfu temporarily changed his palm, one was printed with the little emperor, and the palm wind blew the hydrangea away and flew straight towards the crowd that was far away.
Seeing that the duck in his hand was flying, the little emperor gave up Tang San's burial and chased after the hydrangea.
As soon as he rushed out one moment, he had caught up the next moment, and the little emperor was about to grab the hydrangea.
But at this moment, his ankles tightened, and he rushed forward slightly, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Tang San grabbing his ankles to death.
"Humph! What I can't get, you can't think about. β
Tang Sanbury had a hideous smile on his face, the little emperor kicked Tang Sanbury fiercely with a gloomy face, Tang Sanbury sneered and dodged, and the little emperor was about to chase after him, but found that the hydrangea had flown into the crowd.