Daomu Hu Mengying and the two met quietly. The two of them put their hands up and down, served tea and poured wine for everyone, and opened the barbecue on the side, and the guests and hosts were happy.

At the beginning of Tang Long, it was symbolic and a shallow taste. Subsequently, under the background of the atmosphere, Tang Long did not tremble anymore, and like the young people, he ate meat and drank wine.

Because he had no teeth, Dao Mu saw Tang Long, and swallowed it directly, which was really violent, like the appearance of being old, weak, sick and disabled on the surface.

After everyone is half-full, there is no need for Daomu Hu Mengying to be busy. The two were at the same table with Tang Long's father and son, Dao Mu faced Tang Long, and Hu Mengying faced Tang Shui.

"Old man Tang Long and those female sword cultivators have a strange feeling, not like ordinary monks. While chewing on the juicy barbecue, Dao Mu sent a voice to Hu Mengying, telling the details of what he found one by one.

"Tang Long and these female sword cultivators are all demon spirits. While pouring wine for Dao Mu, Hu Mengying responded to Dao Mu and told Dao Mu the details she found one by one.

"No wonder...... Afraid of the thunder ...... "Dao Mu swallowed the barbecue "Gollum", picked up the wine bowl, and wiped it out. "You're a fox, why aren't you afraid?"

Hu Mengying didn't answer, and Dao Mu suddenly felt bored with himself, "Is there a way, under the condition that you and I are absolutely safe, to serve this group of demons?"

When Dao Mu and Hu Mengying communicated with each other, they had a word with Tang Long's father and son, and they didn't have a word of chatting, but they were happy. Tang Shui wanted to talk to Hu Mengying, but he gave Hu Mengying a cold face. The more Hu Mengying is like this, the more Tang Shui is itchy.

Half an hour later, Hu Mengying finally responded to Dao Mu, not without a way. However, Daomu has to be mentally prepared for the house to turn into ashes, and he must cooperate with her throughout the whole process and trust her 100%.

"Okay. Before Hu Mengying's words fell, Dao Mu immediately gave her a sonorous and powerful response.

Dao Mu categorically said the word "line", and there was no hesitation in his tone, which made Hu Mengying think that Dao Mu was not Dao Mu or not.

This house should have a special emotion for Daomu.

For Daomu, this house should not be destroyed by others.

This is the only thought left to him by Daomu's biological father and mother, the place where he was born.

"What a ruthless human ......," Hu Mengying secretly sarcastic, her tone full of disdain. Hu Mengying thought about it and changed to herself, she would definitely hesitate again and again and seek other ways. In any case, it can't be as simple as Daomu.

Dao Mu stuffed his mouth with barbecue, knocked on the wine bowl with his chopsticks, and motioned for Hu Mengying to pour wine, "We are different......" The tone was pale and weak, but very firm.

"Little brother, what are your plans after the snow revenge?" Tang Long said with a trembling mouth while he was drinking.

"Wish, wash away the blood of your eyes. Dao Mu didn't think twice, and without passing through his brain, he said directly, "Marry the Weaver Girl, go into hiding, and have children." God came to kill God, Buddha came to kill Buddha. ”

The air suddenly condensed, and it was noisy and noisy, but suddenly there was silence. Tang Shui saw Daomu's expression and tone, without the slightest hint of joke. The last sentence, "God came to kill God, Buddha came to kill Buddha." "It's too funny, this is clearly Mowgli's fairy tale.

"Poof", I couldn't help it, and Tang Shui squirted wine at Daomu.

Dao Mu didn't raise his head, and out of thin air, a small cyclone gathered the wine and poured it out of the courtyard together. Dao Mu Yu Guang swept towards Tang Long's father and son, "People are not demon spirits, they always have dreams, don't they?"

"Yes, yes......" Tang Long nodded in approval, and then scolded Tang Shui for learning more and Taoism.

Tang Shui looked at Hu Mengying, smiled and groaned, and said straight that he didn't have such a big dream as Dao Mu, as long as he could marry a Taoist couple like Hu Mengying, it was enough.

Dao Mu could hear Tang Shui's sincerity, and he smiled rarely, "Or, you will be from Brother Tang Shui?" and even winked naughtily, **Hu Mengying.

Hu Mengying's eyes widened angrily, her hands crossed her waist, and she scolded Dao Mu in a coquettish voice, "The person who is in love with this fairy is an immortal who can control the colorful auspicious clouds!"

Bang bang, Dao Mu was full of approval.

Others misunderstood what Dao Mu meant, thinking that Dao Mu was secretly laughing at Hu Mengying, and even Hu Mengying thought that Dao Mu was laughing at her. How could Dao Mu laugh at Hu Mengying, Dao Mu seems that as long as people have dreams, they should not be ridiculed.

What's more, the Weaving Fairy who is far away in Vega is also a fairy. He tried to weave the girl in vain, isn't it also wishful thinking. The mortal world is a toad in the quagmire, and wants to eat the swan meat of the fairy world.

is also an opportunity, Hu Mengying is worried about how to set off the atmosphere. Dao Mu's applause directly made the atmosphere boil to the extreme.

The men looked at Hu Mengying and shouted angrily, their chests trembled majestically, and their hearts burned and boiled to the extreme. The women saw that Hu Mengying, no matter her temperament or appearance, was all glamorous, jealous and angry, and she was also boiling to the extreme.

The qi in the body is vigorous, gushing from hundreds of millions of pores, the blood is rushing, and the qi is even worse. And so on, slowly, the body relaxes, and the mind is lazy.

The mouth is dry and the wine is pouring down. The breath was rapid and heavy, and I didn't notice that there was a faint fragrance in the air.

A person's eyes, rippling water, covered with a faint white mist. In such a state, they also feel that their minds are clear, and the picture in their eyes is extremely clear.

A person, walking staggeringly, like a Taoist priest walking blindly on a drunkard. In such a state, they also feel that their steps are steady, fluttering, and walking like flying.

Talking about the world, bragging, eating and drinking, accompanied by beauties, in the case of the four-in-one, the passage of time is only between talking and laughing. About the middle of the night, many people began to be complimentary, or a little relieved, but they were all men.

A cool breeze hit, stabbing Dao Mu's neck and neck shivering. Hu Mengying leaned over and attached herself to Dao Mu, exhaling like an orchid, warm and itchy, "The concubine is going to relieve yourself, you will accompany the VIP alone for a while." ”

"Hmm. Dao Mu agreed in a low voice, and did not look back at Hu Mengying, still talking to Tang Long.

Hu Mengying was so attentive to Daomu, Daomu was always cold, Tang Shui was very disliked, and he was deeply jealous. finally saw Hu Mengying leave the table and go out alone, itching in her heart and unable to calm down.

Seeing Hu Mengying stepping out of the courtyard door, a female sword cultivator also followed, and the situation didn't seem to be good. Tang Shui hurriedly got up and said that he was going to Gong. Tang Long didn't think much about it, he was chatting happily with Dao Mu at the moment, and waved his hand to tell Tang Shui to get out of here, so as not to spoil the scenery here.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Hu Mengying frowned and entered the courtyard angrily, and "hummed" at the indifferent Dao Mu was a complaining and angry scolding. Dao Mu asked her dumbly, why did Tang Shui and the female sword cultivator disappear?

"They are shameless, such a situation, wild!" Hu Mengying was silent, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

When Dao Mu heard this, he didn't know how to answer for a while. Only turned his head to Tang Long, his mouth opened slightly, and the words did not come out yet. Tang Long had already muttered, "This beast has always been like this, don't look at the fairy." ”

Hu Mengying was so angry that she crossed her hands on her waist, gritted her teeth, kicked her nose and scolded Tang Long angrily, and then turned around and walked towards the other tables. Daomu Tang Long, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, shook their heads and sighed, and both said, "Ashamed, ashamed......"

After about half an hour, Tang Shui and the female sword cultivator did not come back. Tang Long's old face was wrinkled into a folded bun, and he scolded angrily in a low voice, "Brute! Insulting Sven!" trembled and got up, wanting to go and bring Tang Shui back in person.

Seeing this......, Dao Mu hurriedly got up and held Tang Long's left arm, feeling that he was holding a sharp big knife. It's as smooth as an arm, but it's sharp to the bone. "Brother Tang Shui, I didn't like me a little. Your old man, if you stir up the situation like this, I'm afraid that Xiaodao will enter the beast control fast, and it is really hopeless. ”

"He dares!" Tang Long's right hand pointed to the sky, "He disobeyed the old man, I'm afraid he wants to go to the sky?!" Before the words fell, the thunderclouds on the roof made a loud bang, responding to Tang Long's scene.

At this moment, Dao Mu keenly felt a vigorous demonic aura, and his arms were as sharp as divine soldiers. The instinct pierced through the skin and bones, and the knife trembled lightly in his waist in shock.

Dao Mu spoke again and again, appeased Tang Long, and finally let Tang Long sit down. Dao Mu fulfilled his promise and personally went to invite Tang Shui back. Just before Dao Mu, it was only a few dozen breaths before two people stepped out of the hospital.

After another quarter of an hour, Dao Mu came back with Tang Shui and the female sword cultivator. Or because Yehe was interrupted, and angry that Tang Long was nosy, Tang Shui only said a few words to Tang Long, and then insisted on pulling Dao Mu to go to another table together.

Under Tang Shui's kind invitation, Dao Mu could not refuse. So he apologized to Tang Long for a few words, and then went with Tang Shui, leaving Tang Long alone at a table, cold and deserted, not as lively as other tables.

Tang Long was very dissatisfied and didn't say anything. It is not a bad thing that the mind can let Dao communicate with Tang Shui more. On the contrary, it will allow him to have more leverage and negotiate with the fasting master for benefits. Thinking of this, Tang Long's face glowed with a different luster.

Daomu Hu Mengying quickly integrated into the collective, and people still frequently stepped out of the courtyard door to congratulate or relieve themselves. Whoever wants to get up and go out, just stand up and go out. There is no need to tell anyone, no one cares about these details for a long time.

Before you know it, the fragrance fades away, and the house becomes hotter and hotter. Human nature is gradually disappearing, primitive animal nature is gradually rising, and the scene tends to get out of control.

"Hot!" people began to complain about the harsh environment of the disaster area, but they didn't realize that their demon blood was boiling, and the transpiring demon qi had gushed from hundreds of millions of pores, lingering around their bodies, filling the courtyard, and converging into a demon mist.

The wolf howls and the tiger roars, the fox and the snake hiss, in the gray demon mist, this rise and fall, endlessly.

Tang Long sat alone and drank, as if he had not been affected in any way, his body was trembling, but he was no longer trembling. Sitting in place, motionless as a mountain, his old face wrinkled, and his sparse brows were nowhere to be seen.

The other tables, the lively and confused people, didn't pay attention to Tang Long at all. A stream of qi was blowing from Tang Long's body, and waves of qi were blowing, blowing away the surging demonic qi, and wisps of black smoke poured out from his body, surrounding his body.

Suddenly, Tang Long's eyes widened like goldfish eyes, and through the faint mist in his eye sockets, he could see the dark eyeballs, reflecting the filthy and filthy scene in front of him, as well as the people who constantly slandered him, sarcastic him, and provoked him.

The next moment, the scene in his eyes changed, it was the Mu Mansion of the Immortal City!