"The newcomer, does he know the rules." This sound is like a thunderclap on the ground, sounding in Moshu's ears, Moshu was so frightened that he almost jumped up, he fixed his eyes, not far away, there was a group of seven people looking at him with bad intentions, although these seven people have their own characteristics, but to sum up, only one word, Sao, if you insist on using two words, it is Saobao, if these two words are not enough to describe, then it can only be described as super invincible and very Saobao.

Just look at them as men, but they actually smear on their faces, and get a very thick layer of powder makeup, you can know that they can see their clothes, ordinary men, most of them like plain colors, even if there is a frivolous one, it is just a little brighter, but the seven people in front of them, the color on their bodies, is so chaotic that the ink book is uncountable for a while! Fortunately, Moshu is not color blind, but even so, he still struggled to distinguish the boss, these seven men, the ornaments on their bodies are all colorful and green, and everyone is dressed in one of the seven colors, it is really red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple seven colors, this is playing the seven fairies or playing the seven colors of tweed, Moshu couldn't help but complain.

Moshu saw their ill-intentioned expressions, and knew that this was probably the so-called dismount, whenever a new place arrived, it was inevitable that there would be an old man who oppressed the newcomer, but he was quite strange, the men here were all arrested according to reason, the so-called same people who had fallen from the end of the world, and the eyes of others were always sympathetic, but these seven people were on guard, as if we were going to rob him of something.

Although he was puzzled, it was better to be deferential when he first arrived, so he arched his hand and asked, "The boy is new to this place, I don't know what the rules are here?" ”

"There are more rules here, you two are new, be careful." Among the seven people, the man in red was the first to speak, and said in a strange manner, especially in the word caution, the man in red is the most coquettish, wearing a big red robe, the red robe is embroidered with dense colored threads, the bun is not like an ordinary man's hairstyle, the two strands of long hair on the cheeks are deliberately set aside, when speaking, his hand is playing with the two strands of long hair, and there is no doubt that he is a sissy.

"......" this opening remark, this aura, this is the rhythm of the bar to provoke, the ink book is speechless and choked, who I recruit to provoke me, hey, there are rivers and lakes everywhere in the world.

"That's it, the newcomer, our rule is big, and the first rule is that the newcomer should give tea to the elders to show respect." The man in orange followed the man in red, his eyes shining with a sly light, he was definitely a difficult character.

I wipe, what kind of rule is this, like a daughter-in-law passing through the door, and you have to serve tea?? Mo Shu frowned slightly, he was a little embarrassed, he was not afraid, but the current situation is unclear, if he rashly offends these people, in case they have any concubines or backers, if it affects the follow-up plan, it will be a little more than worth the loss, but if he just does it and simply submits to it, I am afraid that they will think that we are weak and can be bullied in the future, and it will become even worse, that is not good, Mo Shu was thinking about it, and the third person over there spoke again.

"Why, newcomer, you're not convinced, didn't you hear what our second brother said!" This time it was the man in green who spoke, the man in green didn't dress up much, but he still had a little more decoration than ordinary men, this man looked very rough, he was the only one among the seven who was not a good girl, and his green clothes were not like they were thin shirts, but a dark green chivalrous suit, his face was very heroic, but there was a lingering anger between his eyebrows, and he knew at a glance that it was not a good thing.

Mo Shu just wanted to defend himself, and another person spoke.

"Hmph, it seems that people don't take our seven brothers seriously at all." The man in yellow, peach blossom eyes slanted, his voice was no less soft than a woman, Mo Shu listened to it with goosebumps, but he also understood, these seven people are not good birds at first glance, I am afraid that a moment of softness will only make them worse, Mo Shu thought so in his heart, he planned not to be soft, if these people want to make something off, then even if they let the horse come, anyway, except for those three people, everyone's cultivation is locked, it's a big deal, Ah Hao's swordsmanship is not blown.

As soon as he made up his mind, he took the words of these people as the wind in his ears, just pulled Yue Haoming and continued to walk towards Nalan.

And Nalan, who has been holding a wine glass and watching silently, has a smile on the corner of his mouth, this little brother is not stupid, if he is soft today, he is a bad seed, and he is not worthy of my head, but since he is not such a soft egg, it is still worth my shot, if these seven brothers insist on embarrassing him, I will help him.

Sure enough, Moshu's attitude can anger the colorful brothers, the seven brothers, it is the pro-building faction in this forgetful building, they each have their own concubines in the forgetful building, and it makes a profound room technique, which can be regarded as a favor in this building, and has long been regarded as a forgetful building, and the others, except for the three masters they dare not offend, everyone else is regarded by them as prisoners, and the movement is cynicism, and their reputation in this building is notorious.

But helplessly, people are arrogant in front of the same kind, but they are willing to be dogs in front of those women, and all kinds of means have made it comfortable to serve a few masters, so they have been in this building for more than ten years and are alive and well, and other people who are not satisfied with the forgetfulness of the building, the dead are dead, the old are old, and many of them are sent away after being sucked dry, and I don't know where they were sent, anyway, these seven people are safe and sound, and because of this, their arrogance is even worse, and now the two newcomers who have not dried up, The fact that he dared to turn a blind eye to their words really angered them.

"The second brother asked you to give you tea, to give you face, boy, don't give face and shame." The man in the green shirt also spoke, his tone was gloomy, and the threat was obvious, the man in the green shirt was dressed as a scribe, and he felt very elegant when he first saw it, but this opening was exposed, where did he look like a scholar, the dog-headed master was almost the same.

At this time, Moshu had already pulled Yue Haoming to Nalan's table, he first said hello to Nalan and the Taoist priest at the same table, and then turned around and said unhurriedly: "The kid is a country man, I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to give tea gifts, and he has collided with a few old-timers, but it's not good." Coming and going, Mo Shu also deliberately accentuated the tone of the old words, meaning that these seven people, who are not young, are still dressed up so fancy, it is simply ugly and strange.

"You, you, you, who are the old-timers, you!" The red-robed man jumped his feet first, which was said to be old, but it hit his sore spot, although the monk has a cultivated body, basically he can't see the old state, but his age is indeed a little old, and with the end of his life, his physical strength has declined, and his ability in that area has been getting worse and worse recently, even if he uses eighteen tricks, but he can't satisfy his master more and more, so when he heard this, his reaction was particularly big, which is probably the reason why he was unhappy when he saw the ink book, any old monster who was dying of age, I always feel red at the young and beautiful little Shota.。

"I wonder if I can sit down here?" Mo Shu first politely asked Nalan and the Taoist priest, and after getting a reply, he pulled Yue Haoming to sit down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and replied: "The kid just turned fifteen last month, I don't know how many times the old man is the kid?" He said and did not forget to look at the seven people playfully, among the seven people, red, orange, yellow, green and green five people spoke one after another, only the blue robe and the purple robe did not speak, the man in the blue robe looked a few years older than Moshu, with a round face, big eyes, baby fat, he didn't look like a wicked person, and the man in the purple robe looked extremely strange in dark purple, the person looked unusually fair, and the green tendons under the skin were visible, handsomely like a vampire more than a human.

"Hahaha, it's really a little brother, any one of you here is enough to be your grandfather, as for those old-timers, tsk, I'm afraid you're too old when your wife and grandfather." Nalan finally opened his mouth to speak for Moshu, on the surface, it seemed that Moshu was the grandson, but in fact, he was mocking the seven brothers.

As soon as Nalan opened his mouth, it was really extraordinary, and for a while, many people echoed and laughed, the seven strange-shaped people were really angry, their faces were red, and the red-robed people led by them did not hide their killing intent, and glared at Moshu viciously, anyway, people were also provoked, Moshu was more calm, he pretended to be shocked and looked at the seven strange people and said: "It's really disrespectful and disrespectful, I didn't expect a few old-timers to be so old, oops, please forgive the kid for being rude, If I knew that a few seniors were enough to be my wife, Mrs. and grandfather, then this cup of tea should be toasted anyway, come on, come on, the kid will use this tea instead of wine, toast you. He picked up the teacup and made a gesture to serve tea in the direction of the seven weirdos, the faces of the seven weirdos were just a little better, just thinking that since this kid was willing to give in, for Nalanqiude's sake, he could let him go for the time being, but the next moment, their faces all turned into iron blue without exception.

It's just that Moshu raised the teacup and respectfully looked at the seven of them, and then, with a shake of his hand, the tea was all poured on the ground, Nima, this guy deliberately straightened people, this is clearly the number of rituals to worship the dead.

As soon as the tea was poured, the seven people knew that this kid was only afraid that it was deliberate, but the more annoying was still to come, and after Moshu poured the tea, he deliberately pretended to be panicked and said: "Oh, I'm really embarrassed, my hands are shaking, alas, it seems that the kid's tea, a few people will have to go underground in a few years before they will be blessed." ”

Nalan laughed when he saw it, this kid looked polite, but he didn't expect his stomach to be full of bad water, this paragraph was sneering, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, it was really his appetite.

"You!" The red-robed old monster pointed at Moshu, seeing that he was about to attack them if he didn't agree with him, Moshu's face was still indifferent, but the tightness of the hand holding the teacup still revealed his nervousness, he had planned it, if this old monster made a move, he would throw the teacup out, and then pull Ah Hao to a chase battle, make the movement here bigger, and the people who forgot the love building would always come out to take care of it.

Mo Shu had a small calculation in his heart, and the red-robed old monster cast a look at the purple-robed stranger, wanting him to catch the fastest man, who expected that the Taoist priest who had been sitting next to Nalan at this time actually stood up, held the dust and saluted, and said with a righteous face: "Immeasurable Tianzun, seven laymen, you have to forgive people and spare people, if you want to make trouble for no reason and bully this little brother who just came, although Xiaodao is not talented, but he will never sit idly by." ”

The seven people looked at each other, obviously a little jealous of this Taoist priest, and then a few people made eye contact, and the dog-headed military master in the green shirt had a smile on his face, and said politely: "Forget the Taoist chief, we have no malicious intentions, we just want to communicate with these two new little brothers, and we will never use other means." ”

Forgetful? I'm rubbing, what is the origin of this road, it's actually called forgetfulness, the ink book hasn't forgotten, Nalan said that this is the forgetfulness building, so to speak, this building has anything to do with this Taoist?

The Taoist chief of forgetfulness pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's okay to communicate, but it's not okay to use force, it's best to meet friends with words." As he spoke, he looked at the red-robed man with burning eyes, obviously because they didn't agree, he wouldn't give up his protection of Moshu.

The red-robed man was hesitating, and the round-faced blue-robed man who had never spoken had a strange smile on his face, and whispered something in his ear, and the red-robed man agreed with a red face: "Okay, the elder of the forgetful Dao has spoken, how dare my seven brothers disobey, in this case, let's have a gamble." ”

I wipe, it's a gambling fight, there are rivers and lakes everywhere in the world, Moshu looks up to the sky and roars, he looks so handsome that he can recruit enemies anywhere, but here the cultivation has been sealed, what do you want to bet on? He was wondering, but he saw the eyes of the Taoist Elder who inquired about him, obviously if he didn't agree, this Sentimentless Taoist would not let him face the Seven Monsters alone, but Moshu never liked to bother others too much, so he glanced at the Taoist Elder gratefully, and then stood up and arched his hand and said, "Okay, then let's gamble, I don't know what a few old-timers want to bet on?" ”

The red-robed old monster and the round-faced blue-robed man looked at each other and smiled, and the blue-robed man said with an unfathomable smile: "We compare, art, appearance, and art." ”