What the heck?

Jiang Ping was startled by the sudden and thrilling kneeling.

Does he have such talent under his hands?

Well, the chubby one looks familiar, it's just a lot of snot and tears, and it's frozen, and it looks quite funny.

"Daifuku?"

Jiang Ping let out a tentative sigh.

Long Dafu nodded violently and said, "Childe, it's me! I'm looking for you!"

Jiang Ping frowned, and said a little unhappily:

"You don't stay in the Thirteen Kingdoms, why are you coming to me?

Shangguan Tianbao, that guy is a ghost elf, where is he without you, how much silver does he have to be greedy for?"

"Childe, Daifuku doesn't want to come, it's ...... them"

Long Dafu pointed to the sky.

Only then did Jiang Ping realize that something was wrong at the scene.

Why is it so quiet?

Wuyue Sword Sect is not looking for trouble?

When he looked up, he saw a big golden eagle, and there was a person standing on the eagle, it was his father-in-law.

Well, that's amazing!

Opposite him were four snow-like women in white cloaks.

As soon as he saw these four people, Jiang Ping immediately fell silent.

Because he's so familiar with this dress.

How could the people of Tianzun Palace come here, and it seems that they still came to him on purpose?

Could it be that I heard that he used the reputation of the old man of Tianzun indiscriminately, and worked tirelessly to chase and kill him for thousands of miles?

But it's not quite right, when he usually uses Tianzun's name, he is shy and waits for it, letting others associate it with him, and never takes the initiative to mention Tianzun's name.

He looked at Long Dafu and asked:

"What is the matter with Tianzun Palace looking for this son?"

Long Dafu's face was confused, but he still replied honestly: "Son, aren't you the young lord of Tianzun Palace? They are here to take you back to the palace." ”

Nani?

Jiang Ping touched his forehead.

I don't have a fever, how can I have a delusion.

When did he become the young lord of the Heavenly Venerable Palace?

And what do you mean by the expressions of those guys from the Wuyue Sword Sect that I have already seen through everything?

Are you saying that this son is hiding and pretending?

Suddenly, Jiang Ping had a flash of inspiration, and dug out a flat girl with a crossed waist and chest and a big breath from his memory.

What Wu Xiaoyun said was true.

She really asked Tianzun to accept him as an apprentice, and even the treatment went further, and she directly promoted him to the young master.

So, the female disciples of Tianzun Palace are all mine?

Slippery!

Jiang Ping wiped his non-existent saliva and quickly pulled his thoughts back from the direction that was out of tune.

Well, I don't know if Wu Xiaoyun said that he sent my wife to the account?

These are the heavens?

This is the daughter-in-law that Wu Xiaoyun picked for me?

Jiang Ping directly set off a brainstorm, and the veins of everything turned wildly in his mind.

Obviously, he just wants to pretend to be crazy and stupid to save people, why does it get more complicated the more he does it?

Good for a while.

Jiang Ping's face returned to calm, with his hands behind his back, facing the great master of the Wuyue Sword Sect, he said in a light tone:

"Originally, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary genius.

But now it seems that he can't hide it, and the boy has no choice but to have a showdown.

That's right, I am the young lord of Tianzun Palace, and Tianzun is my master. ”

The great masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect also looked like they had known for a long time, although they couldn't say that they were flattering, but their attitudes were much better.

It's easy to talk about it if you have a background, let's have a cup of tea and talk slowly.

Seeing that the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect were so sensible, Jiang Ping actually had a feeling that he had nowhere to pretend for a while.

He had no choice but to cough lightly, waved his hand towards the sky, and said:

"Father-in-law, son-in-law is here!"

Since he was a child, his mother told him not to eat the pie that fell from the sky, it was poisonous.

So what young lord, it's okay to pretend to be forced if you have nothing to do, whoever is really stupid!

At this time, it is the father-in-law who is the most reliable.

Tie Ao saw that Jiang Ping was fine, although he had expected it in his heart, he was still relieved.

Jiang Ping and Qiye have a complicated relationship, which he has known for a long time.

And with Jiang Ping's prudence, it is impossible to put himself in danger, let alone be a hostage.

But seeing that he was so irritable, he said that he would jump off the cliff, and he was still a little worried in his heart.

After all, the terrain at the bottom of the cliff is complicated, and if you are not careful, you may really hit the rocks, and then it will be a hiccups.

But on the surface, Tie Ao remained silent, and smiled at the four envoys:

"Ladies and gentlemen, since your young lord, my good son-in-law, has come up, don't stand here and go down. ”

With that, the golden eagle dissipated under his feet, and his steps stumbled slightly, and he walked directly into the void.

Although his strength is extraordinary, it is really a little uncomfortable to face the joint efforts of the four envoys of the Tianzun Palace.

If he delays any longer, he may not be able to hold on.

"You?!"

Dongzun looked at each other coldly, but Latte Ao had no choice at all, and he also followed down the void and came to Jiang Ping.

"Slave, East. ”

"Slave, Nan. ”

"Slave, West. ”

"Slave, North. ”

"Meet the Young Lord!"

The four envoys lifted their hoods, revealing four almost identical stunning faces, which can be described as beautiful jade bones, ice and snow skin, and resembling the moon god.

Summing up in one word, beauty!

They bowed down to Jiang Ping Yingying and fell to the ground, like four stunning and blooming Tianshan white lotuses.

Wu Xiaoyun's foodie is right, the daughter-in-law she chose is much more beautiful than what jade is exquisite.

It's this pressure, this aura......

Jiang Ping almost softened on the spot.

Fortunately, he was tried and tested, and his constant self-hypnosis, he finally resisted the pressure, but he still stayed for a while.

He's like that, don't talk about anyone else.

Seeing that the four great masters who were still struggling to support and resist just now actually called themselves slaves and maids in front of Jiang Ping.

They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, feeling that for Jiang Ping, they still thought shallowly.

Well, now if you look closely, it is really a hidden dragon in the abyss, hidden but not revealed, there is a sign of destiny, this is the person who wants to be the ancestor of Jackie Chan!

It is worthy of being a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard!

Jiang Ping's palm was hidden in his sleeve, and he couldn't help clenching his fist tightly, and said with great perseverance:

"Ahem, get up. ”