Chapter Forty-Eight: A Good Show

Having said that, the fat Taoist priest is Taoist after all, and that is his own person.

Ling Xiangyuan thought about it, but Gou Zhenren couldn't wait any longer, and said: "Little brother, there are a lot of people here, I know you can't let go, how about we discuss it in another place?"

"Okay. Ling Xiangyuan nodded and agreed, there were too many people here, why didn't he take advantage of Gou Zhenren's deterrence and sneak away.

Even if he sneaks away, with Gou Zhenren here, these martial arts powerhouses can't help themselves.

Seeing that Ling Xiangyuan readily agreed, Gou Zhenren grabbed Ling Xiangyuan's arm, and the yuan force was surging, and the two turned into Qinghui and rushed into the sky.

The crowd around looked at it, and secretly scolded Gou Zhenren for being shameless.

After a long time, everyone reacted, the vision of heaven and earth disappeared, and the kid appeared out of thin air, and the treasure of heaven and earth must have been taken away by that hairy boy.

When they reacted and looked up at the sky, Gou Zhenren and Ling Xiangyuan had already gone away and disappeared from sight.

Secretly sighing at Gou Zhenren's cunning, he took Ling Xiangyuan away without making a sound.

Ling Xiangyuan followed Gou Zhenren, turned into a clear light, and walked towards the Ice Demon City, looking at Gou Zhenren curiously.

Gou Zhenren's fat round face smiled obscenely, and said kindly: "Fellow Daoist, you are a martial arts genius like no other!"

praised with a smile on his face, and said: "The long one is also a talent, the eyebrows are clear, you look at the tendon meat of this voice, tsk, the future achievements are unimaginable." ”

Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren vigilantly, this fat Taoist priest has nothing to do, he is either a traitor or a thief!

Gou Zhenren rubbed his hands, stared at the Baxia Monument behind Ling Xiangyuan, his eyes lit up, and continued: "Little Daoyou, this monument behind you is very peculiar, can you take a look at it from Lao Gou?"

This is the idea of beating the monument, haha.

Ling Xiangyuan stared at him, snickered in his heart, and said without changing his face: "This monument is mediocre, it's not impossible to lend it to you, but I don't know who you are yet?"

When Gou Zhenren heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "My real name is Gou Zhichi, and my little Taoist friend just calls me Lao Gou, haha!"

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his claws to the Baxia Monument as he spoke.

This name is a strange one, and it seems that it is also a living treasure of Taoism, but I don't know how Qing Xuanzhe's predecessors endured it?

Ling Xiangyuan savored Gou Zhenren's name, and his heart was already overjoyed.

Qing Xuanzhe watched playfully in Ling Xiangyuan's body, Gou Zhenren's behavior made him shameless, and he turned a blind eye on weekdays.

Knowing that Ling Xiangyuan is also very shameless, maybe Gou Zhenren can suffer a little bit, and look at the two of them like watching a play.

As soon as Gou Zhenren touched the Baxia Monument, his face was happy, he rubbed his hands, and said, "Little Daoyou, look at this...... Can you take it off and show me?"

Ling Xiangyuan understood, but it was not convenient to tie it around his waist, nodded, took it down, and handed it to him.

Gou Zhenren was overjoyed, suddenly serious, pointed behind Ling Xiangyuan, and said with a serious expression: "The Martial King of the Demon Clan is here!"

Gou Zhenren kept laughing, and suddenly his expression was serious, Ling Xiangyuan was slightly shocked, the Demon Clan Martial King is really here?

Turning around and looking over, except for the vast white area behind him, where was the figure of the Demon Clan's Martial King.

This kid is fooled, hehe!

Seeing Ling Xiangyuan turn his head, Gou Zhenren smiled obscenely, took out a white bag from his waist, aimed at the Baxia Tablet and put it in.

This bag is a Qiankun bag, which has its own space, and it is a place for cultivators to use their belongings, magic weapons, and elixirs.

The white bag opened its mouth, and the Baxia Monument shrank instantly, and then it was packed into the Qiankun bag.

After doing all this quickly and skillfully, Gou Zhenren exhaled, carried a heavy Qiankun bag, and weighed it a few times.

I thought to myself, anyway, I can't figure out what this thing is, so I'll take it when I see it.

Ling Xiangyuan turned around, just saw this scene, and was slightly stunned, Gou Zhenren took advantage of his inattention to pretend to be the Baxia Monument?

Looking at his familiar methods, this kind of thing must have been done before.

Gou Zhenren pretended to take away the Baxia Monument, a little weak-hearted, but he still didn't change his face, he was cheeky, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "Little Daoyou, since you gave it to me, I will accept it." ”

When did I give it to him?

Ling Xiangyuan was speechless, looking at Gou Zhenren's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and secretly scolded, it is really shameless than me!

Qing Xuanzhe's face changed, and he muttered: "It's really unfortunate for the Daomen, unfortunate for the Daomen, how can there be such a strange thing." ”

He was very angry by Gou Zhenren's behavior, Gou Zhenren was the first person in Taoism to steal chickens and dogs, which is really insulting to the image of Taoism.

What's more, it's still in front of him!

Gou Zhenren didn't care about this, he was cheeky and said: "Little Daoyou, what good things do you have on you, take them out, let Lao Gou and I appreciate them." ”

Ling Xiangyuan was speechless, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

I'm afraid it will be gone if you appreciate it!

Gou Zhenren looked proud, and checked the Qiankun bag in his hand, all his belongings were in it.

"Real person, do you want to give me back my stone stele?" Ling Xiangyuan looked at the Qiankun bag in Gou Zhenren's hand and said.

"Haha, isn't this what you gave me?" Gou Zhenren smiled smugly and asked rhetorically.

That's impossible!

It's impossible in this life!

Suddenly, Gou Zhenren's face changed and he looked at the Qiankun bag.

Something is wrong! The Qiankun bag seems to have suddenly become heavier!

It's not as simple as becoming heavier! I can't even hold the weight of the bag.

Then, his whole body bent down, and his arms were straightened by the Qiankun bag, towards the ground.

Although he is a martial king, he is a cultivator, and his physical strength is not as good as that of a real martial king, but his arm strength is also very strong, but he can't stand up straight by a Qiankun bag.

What the hell?

Gou Zhenren's purple mansion was bright, the sword qi lingered, and his body finally straightened up a little, however, as soon as the Qiankun bag sank, the whole person fell from the clear light, and the speed was extremely fast.

All this happened very quickly, Ling Xiangyuan's face changed, and before he understood what was going on, the whole person also fell with Gou Zhenren.

"Little Daoyou, what the hell are you, why are you so heavy?" Gou Zhenren shouted, the fat on his face twisted by the air current.

Ling Xiangyuan reacted instantly, and said loudly: "Only I can pick up the Baxia Monument!"

Seeing that the two of them were only a dozen meters away from the ground, if they fell like this, Gou Zhenren might survive, and Ling Xiangyuan himself would be in danger.

Gou Zhenren gritted his teeth and threw his hands, and the two landed safely.

Bang!

There was a large crater more than two meters wide in the snow, and I didn't know how deep it was.

In the big pit, clothes and pants, spar pills, and messy things were piled up high, and they were squeezed out with a bang, like a goddess scattering flowers, falling all over the ground.

Gou Zhenren stood quietly on the edge of the big pit, with a painful face, staring at the debris like falling rain in the sky, with a crying voice, shouting: "My mother-in-law!"

“......”

Ling Xiangyuan stood aside and looked at the debris flying in the sky in shock, and there were even a few pieces of women's underwear mixed in it.

Looking at Gou Zhenren, how many things have to be deceived here?

Qing Xuanzhe watched all this, clapped his hands, and then suddenly turned gloomy.

Because, a swarthy futon that fell to the ground, that's what he meditated on!

There is also another wine jar, which is the wine he brewed with his own hands!

Again......

For a while, he couldn't count it, he was dazzled, Gou Zhenren This is the rhythm of moving the entire Penglai Island, if it weren't for the limited space of the Qiankun bag, he, the owner of the island, might have taken all the things he collected!

Gou Zhenren cried, picked them up one by one, held them in his arms, and added his dress, like a scavenger.

Ling Xiangyuan stood there, his thoughts were messy in the wind, and the woman's underwear was ...... What bad taste?

Gou Zhenren picked up a few things, looked at the messy Ling Xiangyuan, and suddenly pounced and pinched his neck.

With bloodshot eyes, he roared: "It's all your fault, what a bullshit weapon, Master Gou, my hard-earned baby, I want to pinch you to death!"

A strong force struck, and Ling Xiangyuan became even more messy, standing there motionless and unfazed.

What the is my fault? Are you going to take it yourself?

At this moment, Qing Xuanzhe finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Gou Zhichi, give Lao Tzu a perfect explanation!"

No matter how good his temper is, he roared one by one.

"Island ...... Owner ......"

Hearing Qing Xuanzhe's voice, Gou Zhenren suddenly wilted and trembled.

He was the one who Qing Xuanzhe called to take the blame, but after he came, he didn't find Qing Xuanzhe's figure, and now he finally knows that Qing Xuanzhe is in the body of the young man in front of him.

This time, he knew that he couldn't hide the things he had stolen from Penglai Island for many years!

Ling Xiangyuan was put down by Gou Zhenren, gasped for breath, and watched a good show gloating on the side.

"Shimashima ...... Master ......"

Gou Zhenren's voice trembled, Qing Xuanzhe is the number one master of Taoism, and he is also the owner of Penglai Island, the holy land of Taoism, can he not be afraid?

"You give me an explanation, my futon, the wine...... What's going on?Are you going to move Penglai Island behind my back?" Qing Xuanzhe's angry voice came out, and he asked.

"Hey...... Lord, listen to me!"

Gou Zhenren's fat face was immediately filled with obscene smiles, and he said cheekily in line with the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person. "Lao Gou is loyal to you, how could he do such a despicable and shameless thing?

Hehe, I'm not here to honor your old man with your wine......"

Obscene and shameless mean!

Ling Xiangyuan looked at him with disdain.

"Don't give me this useless set, from today on, this kid will be handed over to you, if you can't help this kid get the Zhenwu Bible, see how I clean you up!" Qing Xuanzhe didn't eat Gou Zhenren's whiskers, and said angrily.

At this moment, Ling Xiangyuan, who was watching the play on the side, was dumbfounded, how could he get involved with himself in a good manner?

It must have been intentional by Qing Xuanzhe's predecessors!

Gou Zhenren was also dumbfounded, what does the island owner mean?

This kid is a martial artist, the island owner actually takes such a fancy to him, and he actually wants to find the true martial arts Bible for this kid himself!