"It's been a long time since I saw the little Taoist."

"It's been a long time since I've seen Lord Wuxin."

"I can't imagine that the righteous boy back then is now also a middle-aged uncle."

"What's wrong with the unintentional adult, isn't that young and frivolous and ignorant?"

The appearance of the drunkard did not have the pious voice of Fang Cai, as if he had a normal conversation with an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

This can make all the people around me look stupid, but this ghost called Heartless Lord doesn't seem to care. After a few pleasantries, he turned to look at me

"That's a greeting gift from an adult." After his reminder, I noticed a black bead not far away.

This thing seems to be a bead that the Hundred Battles General turned into after being suppressed. I asked Dumbo to bring it over.

Then this ghost thing called Heartless looked at Xiao Fei's big eyes for a long time.

"This little zombie is so funny. Is it a general or a drought? ”

"My name is Xiaofei." After Xiaofei introduced himself, he stretched out his hand and grabbed this little dot that was called unintentional.

It was a sudden movement, and at that moment I could clearly see that the Nine Maniacs wanted to stop it, but at the most critical moment, he stopped what he was doing.

Because Flyo is on my left, the drunkard is on my right, and my aura is always gathering on my eyes, I can see all this very clearly

"Sixth Uncle, I don't like this guy."

"Little zombie, do you know that your behavior is very naughty and dangerous?"

"This is my friend, are we going to do it?" When Wuxin opened his mouth, a very faint aura appeared on his body, and I stared at him directly, staring at him directly.

I'm still a real person, so as soon as I speak, I start to gather energy in my mouth, and if you dare to talk to me, I'll give it to him

"Little Taoist, that's what you mean? Aren't you afraid that adults will be angry? Wuxin was very unhappy, his expression was already unhappy, and his voice had already come down.

"Lord Wuxin, I don't know them well, I've known them for a short time, these two guys are both working in Old Man Zhao's shop."

Hearing this, Xiaofei and I were stunned at the same time.

"What? Crush me with that old immortal? Little Taoist, are you really tired and crooked? ”

"Is Lord Wuxin here to see the play or to put on a show? You have to understand what adults mean, and if you don't follow what adults mean, I can make it clear everywhere. ”

The drunkard who had been breezy and light-hearted descended violently at this moment, and this terrifying aura even surpassed every time I had seen him cast any spell.

I have always known that this person is very powerful, but how powerful it is, I don't know in my heart, but the terrifying energy that he came at this moment directly pressed Wuxin to the ground.

"Give you face, I call you an adult, don't give you face, you are a dog when you step on a horse, you can do whatever the adult wants, you can do whatever you want, it has only been thousands of years, Lao Tzu can still destroy you!"

"Hehe, Lord Wuxin, my junior brother is an urgent son, I apologize for him here, the business is not benevolent, I can take the deal that my junior brother doesn't want to take,"

As the drunkard spoke, the gloomy voice appeared again, and his senior brother appeared!

The way he played made me stupid!

In my impression, all the Taoist priests are either yellow, gray, and brown, and basically do not appear in bright colors.

But his senior brother directly looked at me stupid, a Taoist priest in a big red robe!

This red is not a dark red, but a bright red, red and shiny, and in this space where the visibility is not too high, he looks very strange.

Even if you put it on the street, it is 100% return rate.

With a pair of deep eyes, a hooked nose, a tall man, and a thin and shapely figure, if it weren't for the weird red robe, he would have been a real handsome guy.

He didn't appear alone, the moment he appeared, Xiao Fei let go of the Wuxin in his hand, pulled his back with his chest, and put on a frightened bird, ready to fight.

This is the first time I've seen Xiao Fei like this, and he told me that something seems to be summoning him, and if it's expected, it should be the figure next to the red-robed Taoist priest.

It was a zombie, covered in dark gold.

The first moment I saw him, my scalp tingled and my eyes narrowed.

I can't be wrong, the breath of this zombie is not from him at all, I am very familiar with it!

Nest!

There must be an anthill in this zombie! Because I've been to a lot of labs in the underworld, I know the unique smell very well!

"It's really worth it to go out with adults this time, and I actually met two old friends I haven't seen for many years. Huang Tianji, don't come unharmed, I won't call you Daoming, you are no longer a Maoshan Taoist. ”

"What did Lord Wuxin say, I'm not a Maoshan Taoist, what am I? Could it be that I am a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and my body fell from the sky with the middle Maoshan technique? ”

"Lord Wuxin, I speak more directly, I still have accounts to settle with my junior brother, I can accept the transaction that my junior brother doesn't take, but as for the reward, I need to increase."

"Huang Tianji, does this kind of thing mean that you can pick it up?"

"Lord Wuxin, although I am not a Maoshan Taoist, but now I have a new identity, Father Ant. I wonder if Lord Wuxin has ever heard of the organization Anthill? ”

"Anthill?" Wuxin's eyes narrowed, and the wings of the cave tossed around me, in fact, I hated him very much, but the drunkard gave me a look at this time.

His meaning is also very clear, don't startle the snake......

"This... Adults look at it. As he spoke, Huang Tianji threw a stone at Wuxin, which was filled with a very thick black aura.

Unintentionally instigated wings, he went into mid-air to take over the black stone, and the breath on it was all too familiar to me.

I also understand what the drunkard means, and I may know a lot about the anthill from his mouth, because he knows my grievances with the anthill.

"Can this thing be mass-produced?" After observing it for a while, his voice became high-pitched, without the slightest hint of the light and sneering of greeting an old friend just now. Even the breath that I received disappeared, and the tone was unusually serious.

"Lord Wuxin, you may not believe what others say, but I use my Dao heart to guarantee that this thing can not only be mass-produced, but also improve the quality of this thing itself, it is simply a perfect work of art!"

"I need proof..."

"Hahaha..."After hearing this, Huang Tianji laughed gloomily, and that bad premonition came to his heart.