Chapter 593: I'll sell a package first, and then you fight

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The situation on the spot reversed, and then reversed.

The two swordsmen who were originally fighting a duel are now spectators.

The old eunuch who captured them was surrounded by others.

Netizens shouted, is this the ancient palace fight? It's really more exciting than a TV series!

"Zhu ignores, what do you mean? Are you going to kill our family? ”

The old eunuch's eyes became grim, and his face sank.

"Gonggong Cao, you're joking, as long as you abolish your martial arts, Ben Hou will let you go."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, not salty or indifferent.

"Self-abandoning martial arts? You might as well kill us! ”

The old eunuch was angry and thunderous.

The clothes on his body were windless, and his whole body was tense, and he could explode at any time.

Seeing this, the four young people around him all made defensive postures and stared at him vigilantly.

"Since it was Gonggong Cao's own request, then Ben Hou will kill you."

The middle-aged man showed an unexpected expression and raised his eyebrows.

[Laugh to death, I've never heard such a request in my life]

[It was you who asked me to kill you, I just fulfilled your wishes]

Netizens were amused.

Just when the atmosphere was very tense.

Their movements suddenly froze.

A voiceover sounds.

"How many people, I wonder if you can wait a while, and then fight?"

The people followed the prestige.

I saw a cyan light flying in the sky.

The person who came was Zhang Xuanxu.

Zhang Xuanxu concurrently served as the manager of the Western Regions branch of "Fengtian Baishipu", which was his own request.

"Immortals!"

"There really are immortals!"

"Aliens?"

Everyone on the field was stunned.

"Lu Xiaofeng, you are well-informed, have you ever seen immortals?"

One of the swordsmen touched the man with a beard and four eyebrows next to him with the hilt of his sword.

"You haven't seen Ximen blowing snow, how can I see it."

The man touched his mustache, shrugged his shoulders, and shook his head with a complicated expression.

The man glanced to the other side, looked at the other swordsman and asked, "Ye Gucheng, isn't your trick known as a flying immortal outside the sky?" Have you ever seen a fairy? ”

"I've never seen it."

The other swordsman shook his head.

[Which god is this?] Does anyone know each other? 】

[It seems to be the Yin God of the Underworld, I saw it in Sister Zhou's live broadcast room, I can't remember it]

[This is called Zhang Xuanxu, who used to be a disciple of the Wudang Sect, and later became a messenger of the Yin Ghost]

[I know, he is the yin god of our Western Regions, and I have seen him catch weirdness before]

[I also know that he is the manager of the Western Regions branch of Baishipu, and he has posted a video in Douyin]

[Didn't someone still talk about the Yin God of the Underworld just now? ] Isn't this coming]

[Keep people under the knife, let me sell a package, and you will continue to kill]

[Laughing to death]

Seeing the visitor, netizens discussed it and recognized the visitor.

Zhang Xuanxu came to the sky above and nodded to the people above.

At this time, they no longer disguised, and they lifted their stealth one after another and showed their figures.

"Zhang Daoyou, these two swordsmen, I want them from the Shushan faction, don't sell them a package."

Xu Changqing couldn't help but speak.

Because he understands that once Zhang Xuanxu sells the package, the two swordsmen will have to gag even if they don't.

"Our Wudang faction has also taken a fancy to it, the Taoist friends of the Shushan faction, I don't know if we can cut love?"

Song Qingshu also said immediately.

"Song Daoyou, your Wudang faction has many true immortal predecessors, and there are only two mortal swordsmen, which is not enough to worry about."

Xu Changqing shook his head and said.

"This is wrong, the talent of these two people is like the bright moon in the night sky, it is the capital of the sword immortal, in time, it will be a great cause, and the Wudang faction will not give it up."

Song Qingshu also shook his head.

The people below were stunned.

"There are so many immortals!"

"Simon blowing snow, those immortals seem to have taken a fancy to you?"

"It's unbelievable that there are so many gods in the world!"

"It turns out that we have always been frogs at the bottom of the well."

"There really are immortals!"

The crowd whispered and looked up at the sky in disbelief.

Zhang Xuanxu ignored the two arguing, he flew down and came to the old eunuch.

"This father-in-law, I see that your Yin Hall is black, and the bad luck is pervasive, I'm afraid that my life will be short, I am a white shop, I don't know if I am interested in ordering a funeral package in advance? It can guarantee you no worries. ”

Zhang Xuanxu looked at the old eunuch and said with a smile.

The old eunuch had a question mark on his face: "??? ”

Others are also confused, and the gods also open white shops?

And the gods also came out to sell funeral packages to mortals?

It's a ridiculous joke!

[Children, do you have a question mark on your face? 】

[Hahaha, I'm laughing to death]

[This Zhang Xuanxu is also a great talent, is this trying to laugh at me and inherit my Jingdong gold bars? ] 】

[Brother, you are an online loan, not advisable]

[Mortal, buy a package and fight]

When netizens saw this scene, they laughed again.

"Pretending to be a ghost? You guys were sent by Zhu Wuzhi to tease our family? Your tricks are really good, but don't try to deceive your father! ”

The old eunuch was so angry that his muscles were rising, staring at Zhang Xuanxu.

The middle-aged man ...... silently and stepped back for a distance.

This old eunuch annoyed the immortals, and he was dead.

But he didn't want to be implicated.

Several young people around them, after glancing at each other, also silently retreated.

Zhang Xuanxu scratched his head in embarrassment, this old eunuch didn't believe him?

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[The old eunuch is delirious]

[If the kung fu of juggling can be so strong, I also want to learn it]

[This is sitting in a well and watching the sky]

[If it was a year ago, someone told me that he was an immortal, I would also be a psychopath]

Netizens sighed with emotion.

That's when it happened.

The old eunuch suddenly flashed and fled into the distance.

He's on the run!

"Not good! Chase! Can't let him escape! ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted.

As he spoke, he had already performed light skills and chased after him.

Four young men immediately chased after them.

[Good guy, it turned out that he was attacking the east and west, and he took the opportunity to escape]

[Sure enough, people are old and fine, just to escape]

[I was almost deceived by him]

[This speed is quite fast, it seems that light work is also desirable]

[Is it fast?] I only need a light body technique, several times faster than him, and easily break the Olympic record]

Seeing this, netizens had another discussion.

Side.

The two swordsmen and the bearded man both leaned over.

"Meet the gods!"

The three of them bowed and clenched their fists at 90 degrees, very respectful.

"Don't be so inhibited, I'm not a god, eh...... No, I'm a yin god, and the yin god should also be considered a god, right? ”

Zhang Xuanxu stretched out his hand to support it, originally wanting to be modest, but suddenly realized that he did seem to belong to the category of immortals.

The three of them looked at each other, all of them were a little dazed, so is this an immortal or not?

He seems to be talking about the Yin God just now?

The god of hell?

They were puzzled.

Then.

And all the heavenly beings also fell.

"Two little friends, I am the 138th generation of the eldest disciple of the Shushan faction, Xu Changqing, my sect is an authentic Sword Immortal sect, and there are many ancestors who are officials in the heavenly court, I don't know if the two little friends are interested?"

Xu Changqing immediately spoke.

"Two, I am the third generation of the Wudang faction, Song Qingshu, the ancestor of the family Zhang Sanfeng, is the Emperor of Zhenwu, and there are seven true immortal-level elders in the family, I wonder if the two of you are interested in joining my Wudang faction?"

Song Qingshu also hurriedly followed.