"Look, is this still the words of a monkey?" Yang Jian complained with disdain, although Quan Rufeng is Sun Wukong's sojourn, there is no need to say it so thoroughly.

What's more, for so long, Yang Jian and Quan Rufeng have had a good relationship, so no matter what aspect they are, they are speaking for Quan Rufeng.

Sun Wukong impatiently plucked out his ears, shook and blew a breath of hot air, and then glanced at the gods present, "Since we have already met, let's all go back, don't disturb my old grandson's cultivation if it's okay." ”

......

"You monkey head is really interesting! We finally came to see you, why did you talk so rudely?" Nezha was so angry that his nostrils were rough, if he hadn't been afraid of Sun Wukong's mana, I'm afraid he would have raised his sword a long time ago.

"Little doll, you couldn't beat me back then, and I still can't beat me now, so you still have the strength left. Sun Wukong waved his hand impatiently and motioned for them all to leave.

However, Nezha is full of black lines, obviously preparing to fight against Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong sighed lightly, and an extremely powerful wave of qi instantly erupted from his body.

Rumble......

Woohoo......

"This dead monkey!" Nezha was furious, but how could it be so easy to re-enter the body of the power like the wind.

"That's it, as long as this monkey doesn't make waves. Yang Jian said happily, he was naturally more happy to see his old friends than angry.

"You still know that the demons, spirits, and ghosts have all come, and they have sent you, the gods. ”

Cui Ming squatted on the ground with a helpless expression, and his feet were full of cigarette butts, judging from his expression, it was obvious that he had encountered some problem.

Quan Rufeng didn't care about Sun Wukong's previous words, after all, he had heard all kinds of ugly words, not to mention that kind of drizzle.

walked up to Cui Ming, looked at the cigarette butts and said happily, "What's the matter, who is this embarrassing Second Ancestor of Difu?"

"Say it and cheer everyone up. ”

Roll the calves!

Cui Ming rolled his eyes, glanced down, and said, "Someone from the underworld has come, and he has the same surname as me...... A name. ”

"Is it urging life? He is not in the underworld to examine the ghosts, what is he doing in the world?" Nezha said with a complicated face, this urging is even more powerful than the Cui Ming in front of him, the other party is the number one person in the well-known Yin Cao Difu, dressed in a red robe, holding a life and death book in his left hand, and holding a soul hooking pen in his right hand, even the king of Yama is also a character who wants to give three points.

"Who else could it be but him, I don't understand what my brother-in-law thinks, how to send him up. Cui Ming was like a soulless person, and he looked sad as if he had just cried.

"It's not that you're afraid of what he's going to do? Quan Rufeng's face twitched, but Cui Ming's reaction was too sensitive.

Compared with Cui Ming, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, he was basically the appearance of two people.

"He's my teacher, and he wants to retire so I can take over. Cui Ming was sad and smoked a cigarette, his face full of sorrow.

...... "This is a good thing, but why don't you look happy at all about a position that can change your identity in an instant?" Quan Rufeng pulled Cui Ming up, and the other party said with a bitter face, "I'm used to being idle and wild, and suddenly let me be an official, so can I stand it......?"

"My God, look at your unpromising appearance!" Quan Rufeng wanted to give the other party a back of the head, but for the sake of the other party's image, he had to give up.

Several people were speechless for a while, so they had to follow Quan Rufeng towards the village.

Because they would encounter mortals, these gods suppressed their aura to a very low level, and they changed their appearance at the request of Quan Rufeng before moving on.

In the reception hall, these bigwigs on the rivers and lakes have now taken their seats under the arrangement of the fat man.

And the table they sat on was full of all kinds of delicacies.

These bigwigs are exchanging information with each other, and in their eyes, this is no longer an annual meeting, but an exchange between cultures.

As for those boxes, they were all replaced by words, so that they could find a good place for those beings from the Three Realms.

Under the arrangement of the fat man, there are countless singers who can sing and dance, and even those first-line actresses and supermodels are everything.

This kind of opportunity is something that people like them can't come by, and at the invitation of the fat man, these people are naturally dressed up, for fear that one of them will not dress well, so they will let Quan Rufeng retreat.

"My God, all the international stars have been invited? So aren't we on an equal footing with these international superstars?" a businessman who did not go abroad expressed his doubts.

The rest of the people sitting at the same table with him were only embarrassed, after all, this kind of thing can be said, if it weren't for the fact that it was invited by Feng Ye, they would really suspect that it was a soy sauce abuse.

These bigwigs smoke cigars, hookahs, but they don't smoke flue-cured cigarettes, and these bigwigs are happy to talk about it, and they are very happy to tell others everything about themselves.

As the so-called friends of friends are friends of everyone, the sharing pattern of giving up can be enlarged in order to produce a win-win situation.

"Niu Sang, Women waist standing here for a long time?" The ancient warrior from the Great Sun Empire, with a little square beard, asked the middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears next to him.

"Haha, Ban Zhanjun, it's going to be soon, the flower girl wants it?" The middle-aged man surnamed Niu pointed to a few singers with twisted thin waists, and said with a smile on his face to Ban Zhanjun next to him.

"No, no, no, Wodain has been Mrs. Woda, and no longer plays with women. Ban Zhanjun used a non-standard pronunciation of Huaxia to communicate with Niu middle-aged.

Although Niu Zhongnian also heard it in a fog, he still respected his choice.

"Come, beauty, come to Daddy's arms, Daddy will take you on a roller coaster experience. The middle-aged cow looked at one of the singers with squints, and there were two balls in his eyes that kept shaking.

"Hehe, the guy who has not taken off five centimeters is embarrassed to let my sister experience roller coaster, I think you should go home and replenish your kidneys!"

"Haha, beauty, can you sit on my side if you don't mind?" A young man with oblique bangs on his back seemed to have noticed this side for a long time.

Now that the cow is middle-aged, he naturally knows that this is his opportunity, so he invites him.

Sure enough, the singer saw that he was a young talent dressed as a successful person, and hurriedly twisted his waist and sat down on his thigh.

Ouch... The singer snorted softly, her eyes full of confusion.

"This prodigal hoof!" said the middle-aged cow through gritted teeth, because he was afraid of the prestige of power like the wind, so it was not easy to attack on the spot.

This kind of feeling of being snatched away by someone is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Master Feng, there is still half an hour to start, do you think you need to say a few words on stage?" The fat man asked Quan Rufeng, who was sitting on the sofa chair, in the extremely retro box.

"No, I don't have anything to say, but how to be happy, I believe in you. Quan Rufeng said happily, giving the fat man the highest praise.

"Don't worry, Master Feng! The fat man has no other skills, and he can still give you a package ticket at this point!

The fat man patted his chest and spoke, leaving the box with a spring breeze on his face, ready to start the task of the host.