"A few of the guests don't know what kind of pattern they want to tattoo."

In Neptune City, the shopkeeper of a tattoo parlor asked respectfully.

Tang San was buried with Guan Wuving, Sun Monkey was still killing Wujing, and several people were wandering around the store.

Look at the dazzling array of patterns on the wall.

Most of them are birds and animals.

There are also some landscape masterpieces.

Tang Sanfu thought for a moment and said, "I have a shawl dragon on my shoulder, give me a big flower arm."

"The left arm is a dragon, and the right arm is a phoenix."

The old shopkeeper gave a thumbs up, "Lord Tang really understands very well."

It was Guan Wuyi's turn to look at the pattern on the wall, and he didn't know what to choose, this was Tang Sanfu's suggestion to him: "You are quite loyal, it is better to follow this theme."

It's hard to know what pattern to choose.

The old shopkeeper had an idea, and when he saw Guan Wu's invincible appearance, he was very similar to Guan Gong, who was sanctified, and said; "This lord looks exactly the same as the legendary official master, why don't you tattoo your back, and use the Guan Gong Imperial Dragon Picture."

Well?.

Guan Wushu thought to himself, I tattoo myself??

Sun Monkey thinks it's good.

Very creative, not to mention that everyone knows him, nodding his head again and again and exclaiming, it's really good!

He asked anxiously, "What about me? What should I get on?"

The shopkeeper was a little surprised to see the monkey.

"If you want to have a tattoo, then I'm afraid you'll shave some of your hair, otherwise I won't be able to get a needle with such a thick fur."

Hearing this, Sun Monkey disagreed, he cherished this monkey hair very much, and often secretly did spa.

It is also pruned regularly.

As the Monkey King of the Three Realms, he is very confident in his appearance.

Kill Wujing laughed, "Brother Monkey, if you want to be beautiful, you must suffer."

"If you can't, let me do it."

Pointing to his face, he said, "Give me the whole eye in the middle of my eyebrows."

"And a stab on my shoulder."

These goods are very characterful, and the patterns chosen are more tyrannical than the other.

It didn't take long for the old shopkeeper to set the pattern and start working.

Everyone who naturally hurts grinned, especially Tang San's burial with fine skin and tender meat.

Every time the needle is dropped, the blood is carefully collected.

This is the treasure of the Three Realms to drink a drop of his blood, and if you eat a piece of his flesh, you will live forever, how can such a precious thing be handed over to others?

The first thing to be completed was Tang San's funeral, and then it was Guan Wu's turn.

Watching Tang San's burial of the two flower arms was terrifying.

The dragon and phoenix took turns on his left and right arms, as if they had come to life.

The fly in the ointment is that the dragon does not have the eye.

"Rub! Are you old and dizzy? This dragon has eyes, but why don't you order it, you can't afford me?"

The old shopkeeper hurriedly explained: "Of course, Wenlong never pays attention to the rules of our business, otherwise you won't be able to bear it."

"Trenching? There's something I can't carry, give me some! And with pigeon's blood!" Tang Sanfu was dismissive.

The old shopkeeper was shocked, wondering if this product was crazy? It has been told that if you go against tradition, you will be doomed.

Although he knew that he was superior in ability and won the Sea King City, he couldn't expect to be so arrogant.

"What else are you looking at? Hurry up and do it."

There was no way, under the urging of Tang Sanfu, the old shopkeeper took out the pigeon blood from his hometown in a trembling manner, and it was very symmetrical.

In this way, this evil dragon can be regarded as alive.

The whole body is light blue, and the five claws are sharp.

The craftsmanship is really good.

As for the phoenix, it is even more delicate, spreading its wings, and there is a flame below, which is the meaning of Nirvana's rebirth.

As Guan Wushu began to work, it took five days for Guan Gong to complete the painting of the Royal Dragon's back.

Old palms

The cabinet is also very satisfied with his work, and still persuades Guan Wushu that Guan Gong can't open his eyes, otherwise there will be a disaster.

Guan Wushu smiled, thinking that he didn't know the true god with his naked eyes.

You're me, why can't I open my eyes.

Shall I kill myself?

"I warn you, if you dare to close your eyes, I will kill you!"

The old shopkeeper has been in the tattoo industry for more than 50 years, and he has never met such a customer.

Everyone is not afraid of death, what taboo is dedicated to the body, it's really awesome!

As for the pattern of killing the innocent, it is simple.

There are only human heads.

But his time was drunk, and he did it for a whole month.

It turned out that he was going to tattoo one hundred and eight human heads!!

Corresponding to thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earth evils.

And every expression is different.

It's almost overwhelming to look at.

From the front chest to the back, it is almost full of tattoos.

Kill Wujing is quite satisfied.

Tang Sanfu ordered at that time: "Disciples, we will throw away all the long-sleeved clothes, and from now on we will wear shoulders or bare shoulders."

People are a little embarrassed.

While they were still discussing, the old shopkeeper came over with a smile on his face, "Which of you will pay the bill."

"I still need money." Tang Sanfu said.

The old shopkeeper was stunned in his heart, isn't this nonsense? Who can work for free.

He smiled, his expression was slightly embarrassed, knowing that Tang San's funeral was going to be repaid, but he was not easy to mess with, he knew many social people in Sea King City.

"Don't be joking, the three of them have a long time to work, but the small shop charges a reasonable fee, just ten taels of silver."

"Dig a slot! It's a tael for this thing!" Kill Wujing was furious.

The old shopkeeper knew that he was not easy to mess with, but in order to ask for money, he could only stubbornly say: "The best pigment used under the bottom is absolutely guaranteed, and there will be no fading, you can rest assured."

"And my craftsmanship is the best in the city, who doesn't know about the nearby ten miles and eight villages, whether it is a dignitary or a person in the market, I will treat everyone equally."

Tang Sanfu smiled, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "I admit that it is indeed good, but the fee is indeed a bit expensive, it is better to know each other than to be cheaper."

The old shopkeeper thought to himself, this product has just won the Sea King City, and there is money.

Can you still care about ten or eight taels?

I'm joking on purpose!

"Don't be joking, officer, this money is a drop in the bucket for you."

Tang Sanyu chuckled and shook his head: "You don't understand this, I still have so many people to support, and I also have to pay military salaries, so this money is extremely important to me, why don't you be friends, this time we buy it for zero yuan, and recommend a few more customers to you next time, isn't it okay?"

pushed away Tang San's burial, and the old shopkeeper was furious: "Okay, you dead bald donkey, you want to eat for nothing and tell you, you are looking for the wrong door, don't think that you are too powerful, if you have a kind, you will be *** off, I will see how you die."

Everyone was a little surprised to see the old shopkeeper so excited.

I don't know what forces dare to talk to myself like this.

No one in Sea King City knew that Tang Sanfu had become the city lord.

"In the past, when the mountain leopard was the lord of the city here, he would also give me a little thin noodles, if he dared to touch me, I dare to guarantee that he will not see the sun tomorrow morning, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Tang Sanfu sneered.

It seems that the time has come to say goodbye to him forever.