"Honestly wait for me to go back as soon as I go, and don't give me a stab here, the three great gods of Huayang Tianzong are there in front of me, don't talk about you, even Chun Yuzi is a dead ball in this stab. ”

Mao Zhenhuang patted the giant cheeks of the squidrel, muttered in its ear, then took two steps back and glanced at it, then turned around and rubbed towards Wang Dongzhen in front of the Guanlou Sect.

Not at all worried that this fat fish dared to flick its tail and soar into the sky, the death of a golden pill not only shocked everyone here, but in the same way, as long as it was a fairy bird and beast with a little wisdom, it would tremble under the old monster of the black-robed god of Huayang Heavenly Sect.

What's more, the IQ is far superior to that of other foals!

Mao Zhenhuang scurried left and right, and in less than half a pillar of incense, he rushed from behind the crowd to Wang Dongzhen's side, cautiously glanced at the three figures on the ground in front of him, and then turned his head and squeezed out a "sincere" smile and said to the white figure beside him.

"Hello Uncle Wang!"

Wang Dongzhen, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes, glanced sideways at a large plate of face, and said, "Dangerous, right?"

There are only two words, but it makes Mao Zhenhuang not know how to reply.

"It's okay! In the end, the embarrassed Mao Zhenhuang touched his head and said casually.

"Good thing! How many disasters have built the foundation?"

One asked casually, the other answered casually, and it was not only him Mao Zhenhuang who was embarrassed, but also Wang Dongzhen!

The two have nothing to do with each other, and a junior comes up and is close, which really makes Wang Dong, who is a little bad at words, really unbearable.

"Eight Calamities Build the Foundation!"

"How many plagues?"

Wang Dong Zhenmeng turned his head and glanced at Mao Zhenhuang's big plate face fiercely, he felt that he had something wrong with his ears just now, and he didn't hear what the other party was saying at all.

"Uh..... After the eighth famine. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the other party's stunned expression, and instantly felt that he had reported high, he had already known that the Eight Calamities Foundation could scare a Jin Dan, how could he report it lower.

"Not bad, not bad, the future is terrible!"

After Wang Dongzhen was sure that he had heard correctly, the corners of his mouth twitched, what is the concept of building a foundation for the eight calamities?

Guanlou Sect has such characters who can be found in history, and they can be pulled over with one hand, and these people have all been buried in the ground, and the last one has to go back to history a hundred years ago.

He even knows a lot about the last Eight Calamities of the Guanlou Sect, that person is called Ren Shucheng, the road name Puyangzi, the Mandate of Heaven has walked to build the foundation for thirteen years, and it took only ten years to build the foundation to Jindan, and it took only five years for Jindan to turn into a god!

The forty-seven-year-old figure in the god transformation period is also a unique existence in the history of the Guanlou Sect.

But it's a pity that this person didn't live past the age of fifty and fell, if his life is better and he lives until now, maybe in addition to the two families of Xiangwang, there may be one more Ren family in the Guanlou Sect.

"Uncle Xie praised, how is Dorin doing?"

Mao Zhenhuang felt that he should divert the topic, it was actually not good to be entangled in this point, especially after the other party heard him say that the Eight Calamities had built the foundation, revealing those hungry wolf-like eyes, he felt that being remembered by Xiang Hanqu was a hundred times stronger than being remembered by Wang Daoning and his old son.

"It's okay! Flying Sword has passed a few times, but all the questions are whether you are okay or not. ”

Mao Zhenhuang listened to the nonsense of the place, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was Jin Dan, he really wanted to fan him with a big mouth, that slut would be able to worry about a person living or dying and going out of the ghost, and he had been with him for so many years, how could Mao Zhenhuang not understand what kind of virtue he Wang Daoning was.

But the smile remained the same, and he said to Wang Dongzhen: "I also miss Daoning very much, this is not a few months on his wedding day, and the younger generation has already prepared a congratulatory gift for him." ”

The gift is indeed ready!

And it's quite precious, a set of things that came out of Gu Beicong's hands and wanted to practice this skill must first come from the palace "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Great Happiness Fu", but I don't know if that cheap thing can accept it.

Hum!

The best wedding gift.

Wang Dongzhen took a deep look at Mao Zhenhuang and smiled at him: "It's too late for you to participate in his big wedding in half a month." ”

"Ahead of schedule?"

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned!

Wang Dongzhen shook his head at him and said, "At this time, there are already Tonghua Fu Jasmine Bin outside, and the phoenix fairy has descended to the court and the cockscomb is ringing the household." ”

"It's June, and I've been in there for two and a half months?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at Wang Dongzhen dumbfounded, he remembered that when he first stepped into the empty building, he was young and beautiful.

"There is no distinction between chaos here, and it is normal for the time of day to be difficult to distinguish. ”

And is two and a half months a long time?

Mao Zhenhuang felt that it was not long at all, it was just the time to build a foundation and kill a few people, and Wang Dongzhen felt that the time was not long, a family with a history of hundreds of years of prosperity Guanlou Sect collapsed in such a short period of time, how long did two and a half months last.

"I'll take you to his great gift in three days, and the days won't be wrong, but I see that you seem to have something to say to me at this time. ”

Wang Dongzhen turned his head and chuckled at the stunned Mao Zhenhuang, his son's friend seemed to be good, but he was a little scheming.

"Hehe~~ The younger generation just remembered that someone asked me to do something with Uncle Wang just now. ”

Mao Zhenhuang listened to the other party's directness, lowered his head and said to the other party euphemistically.

"Oh, not you?"

Wang Dongzhen turned his head and glanced behind him, and the moment he turned around, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at Mao Zhenhuang, his eyes had become clear and transparent, like a pool of pure pool water that was not mixed with half a cent of impurities.

Mao Zhenhuang didn't speak, but pointed to the knife on his back, and then grinned and pointed the fat pig's trotters behind him.

Everything is in plain sight!

"What did they promise you?"

Wang Dongzhen looked at Mao Zhenhuang's movements, closed his eyes directly, and took a heavy breath.

It's not good for such a thing as murderous aura to flicker in the eye!

Not only will it frighten people, but it will also allow others to see through their eyes.

Mao Zhenhuang stared at Wang Dongzhen with closed eyes, and said categorically: "A person's promise!"

"Promises aren't worth much. ”

"A promise of oath!"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Wang Dongzhen suppressed the murderous aura in his eyes, opened his eyes and said coldly to Mao Zhenhuang.

"Join in a giant war!"

"Then you still dare to mix?"

Wang Dongzhen did not show his disdain, but turned his head to him with interest and asked, this is the first time he has seen a Zhuji who dares to talk to Jin Dan about the conditions.

Mao Zhenhuang pursed his lips and said to the person in front of him: "The return makes my eyes red!"

"Very courageous! I don't even dare to say that the effort is greater than the return, or the return is greater than the effort. ”

Wang Dongzhen looked at this junior and shook his head for a while, and instantly felt that he was old, there are many smart people in this world, but there are really not many smart and courageous people.

He, Wang Dong, is really honored!

There was such a person sitting next to him.

"Someone saw that black robe in fear, so they came to me crazy and rushed to the doctor, the treasure sent for free, I think I can bet on it, after all, even if I lose, it is not my money. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked at Wang Dongzhen's clear eyes and laughed, since they are all old foxes, there is no need to beat around the bush with each other.

"Tell me what I can get!"

Wang Dongzhen closed his eyes and pondered for a while, he didn't know what kind of friend his unfilial son had made.

Which foundation building monk in the world dared to pluck the hair in the hands of Jin Dan?

No!

I have never heard of it, they are all people who kowtow to garlic and soften into a puddle of mud on the ground.

"There are four hundred and twenty-three people, of which one hundred and fifteen are the foundation builders, and Uncle Wang can get three hundred and six people to be the head of the Wang family in the future, but they have one premise, that is, do not throw them back to the side of the beam. ”

It's a number that will make any heart's tick!

How many monks are there in the foundation building period of the Guanlou Sect?

Six hundred and forty or fifty people died.

One hundred and fifteen people accounted for one-fifth, and there were more than two hundred Heavenly Destiny Killing Talents, these people had all walked through the battlefield of the Great Liang Frontier and stepped out of this mountain range alive, and the tattered broken horizontal knife on their backs could not be measured with ordinary eyes at all.

As long as they are equipped with similar magic weapons and talismans, this is a bunch of thugs!

A thug who terrifies the Xiang family.

"Tell me what's going on?"

Wang Dong's heart was really trembling, and even his eyes were a little red.

There are not many members of the Wang family, not to mention the direct lineage, that is, the side lines cannot be compared with the Xiang family, the two hundred heavenly mandates are nothing, and the one hundred and fifteen Zhuji as long as they are ambitious people, they will give birth to a trace of greed.

Mao Zhenhuang smiled with a hint of cruelty and said, "Where your eyes go, it's what their blades are pointing at!"

"Whew~~~~"

Wang Dongzhen exhaled fiercely directly.

His heart was moved!

But there was a hint of greater greed in his heart, "What about the remaining one hundred and nineteen?"

Mao Zhen said with a gloomy look: "They are willing to be ghosts!"

Wang Dongzhen turned his head to stare at Mao Zhenhuang and didn't speak, but shook his head and laughed silently.

This is the great power of the Xiang family!

Sometimes it's not a word of understanding the times at all that can pull everyone down on the big boat of the Wang family.

"You really dare to gamble! To tell you the truth, the Xiangjia's boat is very big, so big that you can't imagine how big it is, and you have to know that my boat is broken, but I want to pull everyone into the sea, and I want to tell you, even if you add your group of people are only five or five, do you still gamble?"

Wang Dongzhen glanced at the three figures of Huayang Tianzong in front of him, and looked back at Mao Zhenhuang is basin of cold water.

Gambling will make people blush!

But losing is not just as simple as bankruptcy, this is betting on the lives of a boatload of people, up to the elderly to help the association, down to the croaking and weeping young, all to get on this boat.