No one expected that this fat man, who looked quite out of tune, would actually be from the ancient clan.

"Keep a low profile, your sister. ”

Nie Rou suddenly said a little angrily: "Do you have any evidence to prove that you are a member of the Gu Clan? I see your flamboyant tongue, I'm afraid you are not using the name of the Gu Clan to swagger and deceive!"

I have to say that Lu Jiufeng's existence not only shattered her beautiful fantasy about Lu Xiaofeng, but also stirred up her mysterious impression of the disciples of the ancient clan. Shouldn't the disciples of the ancient clan all be strict and gentlemanly with strict family education, and there are geniuses like Ling Hao? Why is this virtue? She felt that she had been deeply deceived.

However, Nie Rou didn't expect that what she said was the opposite. Lu Jiufeng is indeed a disciple of the ancient clan who is rooted in Miao Hong, and Ling Hao looks very similar, but it is not like that......

Lu Jiufeng was also very aggrieved. He didn't expect that before he moved out of the name of the ancient clan, this girl had a slightly better attitude towards himself, but after the name of the ancient clan was sacrificed, he still gave himself a blank eye, is there such an unpretentious girl in this world?

The fat man was a little confused.

However, Junyoko and others didn't think that this fat man was lying.

It seems that he is only in his twenties, and he can reach the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Tribulation, and the treasures on his body are endless. If it weren't for Ling Hao, this Huaxia would actually be able to go sideways.

Maybe this is why this fat man didn't move out of the name of the ancient clan at the first time, it's the first time he has suffered such a big loss, and he is not skilled in business!

"This kind of cultivation, even if you are not an ancient clan, you are also a disciple of the Great Sect. ”

Several old guys secretly said in their hearts, and then they almost unanimously looked at Ling Hao. Even the disciples of the ancient clan were deflated at his hands, where was this guy the apprentice of the demon?

Ling Hao didn't pay attention to this, and when he heard this, he looked at the fat man thoughtfully.

Perhaps it was this contemplative expression that was too easy to trigger reverie, Lu Jiufeng was looked at by Ling Hao like this, and suddenly chuckled in his heart:

It's over, he won't take a fancy to me, will he......

This guy made Ling Hao think so sickly.

Actually, Lu Jiufeng is not blindly narcissistic, but in his heart, the "Sun God" Eight Achievements is Nie Hu. Looking at Nie Hu's rough and casual appearance, and then thinking about the evaluation of "having a different style", it is difficult for him not to doubt whether the people in this room will also take a fancy to his chrysanthemums.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiufeng covered his back in horror.

“...... What do you want to express?"

Seeing his action, Ling Hao asked.

"Big brother, the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the discipline cannot be lost. The fat man said, "I won't give in!"

Ling Hao didn't understand a little, so he ignored his nonsense and said directly: "As for me, I hate others the most for worrying about my head." Normally, people like you, whether you have a bitter intention or not, I will kill it directly, and I don't want to talk nonsense. ”

Thinking of the previous eavesdropping, Ling Hao's faint sentence of "kill if it's useless", Lu Jiufeng shuddered and listened a little nervously.

"However, the secret realm you told me is quite interesting. Ling Hao said, looked at the fat man again, and looked up and down: "And...... Your identity is also interesting. ”

"Big brother, what do you want to do, give it a good time!"

Lu Jiufeng said with some pain.

Ling Hao said: "That's it, from now on, you will stay by my side......"

"Don't!"

As a result, before the sentence "I'll pay you a salary" was finished, I saw the fat man screaming, but the fat figure was flexible like a gust of wind at this moment, turning his head and running out.

"Father, mother, your hard-working son is going to be called the 'sun god'!"

The fat man wept and wailed.

If Ling Hao had an emoji, then his expression at the moment must be a black question mark.

What did he say, this thing cried and ran out of the house?

Also the sun god?

What the hell!

I'm afraid it's a chance to escape!

Ling Hao's heart was on fire, and he sneered, and Hei Yan suddenly stopped in front of the door like a light wind. In Lu Jiufeng's eyes, this black flame is like a devil's hell, closing the door for him to go to heaven, and in the days to come, it will become a real person staged eighteen forbidden ......

At this time, Ling Hao stood up, looked at him coldly, and said, "If it weren't for the usefulness of your ancient clan identity, you would already be a corpse by now." ”

The fat man ignored him and hugged the chair and cried bitterly.

"Cry a fart, shut up!"

The corners of Ling Hao's forehead jumped, and he said angrily: "It's not that I won't pay you a salary!"

"I don't sell it! I don't sell it! I don't sell it if I have money!"

The fat man wailed loudly.

"Grass, sell a bird, what are you talking about?"

The fat man said, "Birds don't sell either!!"

It's good, so uncooperative.

Ling Hao gritted his teeth, his patience had also reached the limit, and he said in his heart, a cheat killer who borrowed money to work, and he was quite fucking loyal, anyway, maybe the Gu clan would appear in the future, now I searched this kid's soul first, and then burned it when nothing happened!

If you think so, you have to do it.

On the contrary, at this time, Nie Rou was careful, looking at the fat man's wailing and painful appearance, and asked with some doubts: "I said Lu Jiufeng, did you misunderstand something?"

The fat man stopped, looked at Nie Rou, and said while wiping his tears: "Girl, we both fell to the end of the world at the same time......

"Get out of here, who's the same kind of person as you!"

Looking at such an obscene goods, with a handful of snot and tears on her face, Nie Rou's face turned dark.

Ling'er had been watching this farce quietly, but at this time, she suddenly spoke up and said, "Third brother, what does chrysanthemum mean?"

Chrysanthemum?

Of course it's a kind of flower.

Ling Hao subconsciously wanted to answer, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. I heard Lu Jiufeng let out a wail like killing a pig again: "Beasts, even your sister knows, you don't even let your sister go!"

What a mess!

Ling Hao heard a myocardial infarction.

Ling'er has always looked like she was out of the way, but when she heard this, she frowned, and said slowly: "Hey, you are not allowed to scold the third brother, the third brother is very good." ”

Only then did Ling Hao remember that Ling'er still had mind reading skills, and hurriedly asked, "What do you want about this thing?"

He said......" Ling'er showed a somewhat puzzled look and said, "Hmm...... Never bow to the forces of evil, and swear to defend his chrysanthemum to the death. ”

The voice fell, and the room fell silent.

He kept saying that in his head. ”

In the silence, Ling'er's voice was very crisp, she looked at Ling Hao, and asked innocently, "Third brother, what does this mean?"

“......”

Ling Hao inhales, exhales, inhales, exhales.

Still didn't hold back, raised his foot, and kicked Lu Jiufeng's fat ass fiercely.

"Grass, I'll fuck your mother's chrysanthemum!"

(End of chapter)