The middle-aged man said: "It's because the younger generation can't discipline him that makes him what he is today." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, the junior set up a bureau at the end of Shouyuan, and wanted to take him with him, but the junior was still soft-hearted and failed to do so, but it was a big punishment for him to destroy his body.

After so many years, the younger generation found that he was not hopeless, otherwise the younger generation would have been swallowed by him and escaped.

The junior begged the seniors that if they really wanted to kill him, the juniors would be willing to be punished on his behalf. ”

Niu Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, he had seen the middle-aged man being abused before, and he thought that there was some deep hatred, he really didn't expect the middle-aged man to say cruel words first, but in the blink of an eye, he pleaded for the white-haired old man.

And Long Lie showed a hint of disappointment, and when he came out of the scene of the master-apprentice fight, he didn't see it.

The white-haired old man's face became extremely complicated, and compared to the middle-aged man, his actions just now looked like a clown jumping off the beam.

Only Huang Daoyou's eyes widened and he bent over, trying to see some tricks on the middle-aged man's face, but the middle-aged man's eyes were firm and he didn't blink, but Huang Daoyou couldn't hold on.

"Are you stupid, for him, is it worth it?" Huang Daoyou wanted to wake up the middle-aged man, and at the same time give the middle-aged man a chance to regret it.

The middle-aged man nodded heavily and said, "It's worth it!" The middle-aged man knew that it was useless to say more, only his determination might be able to exchange for a chance of redemption.

"Silly, really stupid, tsk......t" Huang Daoyou dangled around, feeling worthless for the middle-aged man.

"Don't say you're stupid!" the white-haired old man was angry.

The middle-aged man was startled, glared at the white-haired old man fiercely, and apologized to Huang Daoyou: "Seniors forgive you." ”

Huang Daoyou pointed to the white-haired old man's hand and put it down, Huang Daoyou's violent temper was defeated, and he shouted coldly at the white-haired old man: "This is like a man." ”

Then, Huang Daoyou patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, and said angrily: "Okay, my old Huang has a lot, let him go, but others can't let him go, my old Huang doesn't count." "Huang Daoyou can't get rid of his hatred, he can only be angry with himself.

Niu Fan is very practical, no good is not good, and said: "Your bead is useful to my Uncle Huang, if you are willing to hand it over, I can also not blame the past." ”

The middle-aged man knew that Niu Fan had made a big concession, otherwise, he only needed to move his fingers and kill them, and the Spirit Devouring Bead would naturally belong to Niu Fan and the others.

The middle-aged man was glad that the people he met were all reasonable, and he was not an evil person, otherwise he would have been turned into scum in seconds.

What the middle-aged man can think of, the white-haired old man naturally thinks of it, the white-haired old man is still very shrewd, otherwise it would be impossible to fight with the middle-aged man for many years.

Now it seems that with only Long Lie's nod, the white-haired old man can pick up a life, the white-haired old man is no longer as nervous as before, and the look of despair has also been swept away, he can see that Niu Fan and his party are deliberately trying to let him go.

The middle-aged man asked, "Senior, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man looked at Long Lie hopefully.

Long Lie snorted coldly and said, "If the old man doesn't agree, this kind of evil obstacle will be punished with capital punishment, even his own master dares to play with it, and it must not be tolerated." ”

Huang Daoyou muttered in his heart: "You stinky dragon, your mind is really poisonous and ruthless, but do you think your words count? Don't forget who is the master and who is the slave, my nephew Niu Xian sent a sentence, and you will have ten sentences and a hundred sentences." "Huang Daoyou has decided, he must secretly make it bad, and he must make Long Lie unhappy.

When the white-haired old man heard Long Lie say this, his face turned miserable for a moment, he couldn't imagine that his habitual play had become the reason for Long Lie to punish him.

The middle-aged man was also anxious, and hurriedly said: "Senior, it was the junior who was willing to be played with by him, the junior should have rejected it a long time ago, it was the fault of the junior, if the junior refused early, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous." ”

This reason was really drunk, Long Lie's face became strange in an instant, how could he not hear that this was a middle-aged man's excuse for the white-haired old man, and he eagerly took the mistake on himself.

But this is not the result that Long Lie wants, the reason why he wants to embarrass the white-haired old man so much is to get rid of this crooked wind, at least, this crooked wind cannot appear around him Long Lie, and the people around him cannot be affected.

Long Lie's traditional concept is very heavy, the master can bully the apprentice, and the apprentice must not resist the master, but the negative effect of this concept is not applicable to Long Lie himself, if Long Lie has a master, if he really wants to bully Long Lie, Long Lie will definitely resist, maybe he will resist more fiercely than anyone else. In the final analysis, the rules and regulations set up by Long Lie are just for himself to better seek benefits.

Long Lie coughed dryly and said, "Your answer is not satisfactory to the old man, you are interceding for him now, there is no guarantee that one day he will become even worse." ”

Huang Daoyou said in his heart: "Oh, I'm so short-tempered, Lao Long, you have been making trouble for a long time, singing to the monkey? Don't think that my Lao Huang doesn't know that you have a bad stomach, don't you just want to ride on the head of me and Niu Xian's nephew? Everyone has two arms and three legs, why should you listen to your command? It's not that you want my family and nephew to work for you, you have a good calculation, hum, with my old Huang here, there is no door." ”

Huang Daoyou secretly glanced at the middle-aged man, and the fluttering gaze drifted to Niu Fan.

The middle-aged man was shocked, he could see that Long Lie must be an immortal, and he had always thought that Long Lie was the leader of this group, while Niu Fan's cultivation was very low.

At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Niu Fan carefully, only to notice a big abnormality, and said in his heart: "Oh, it's really confused." He saw that the chair made by Niu Fan was high, and Long Lie was sitting on a cold bench, a lot lower, which was much lower, and he couldn't think of anything else, he could find a piece of tofu and kill him, so many years were in vain.

The middle-aged man said, "Senior, after your slap in the face, I believe that I, a criminal, will definitely correct it." ”

The middle-aged man said again: "Don't come yet, show your determination to the seniors, and let the other seniors also intercede for you." ”

The white-haired old man still reacted very quickly, and pounced in an instant, and under the secret signal of the middle-aged man, he recognized Niu Fan.

"Senior ......"

This voice really kills, like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied, Niu Fan was annoyed by the noise, and said: "Old Dragon, the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime is unforgivable, you can watch and do the next thing." ”

Subsequently, Niu Fan greeted Huang Daoyou and left the Purple Mansion, in fact, what Long Lie was going to say later, Niu Fan already knew.

Because, the teleportation array they were looking for was in the place where the Purple Mansion stood, and Long Lie made a detour for a long time, just to drive the middle-aged man away and let him move his nest and move his house.

But at the moment when Niu Fan stepped out of the Purple Mansion, a "rumbling" sound came from afar, and looking into the distance, a green-haired monster stepped on.

"Fellow Daoist, it turns out that you are here, I have been looking for you so hard, Fellow Daoist, you are a good person, I don't know where you are going? ”

Zhou Zhushu patted the green hair under the seat and roared, and invited him sincerely from afar, for him, as long as Niu Fan can say where to go, it is a way, because Zhou Zhushu himself has nowhere to go at all.