Wulu Lao looked at the front of him, didn't say a word, stood in place, holding back his back bone brittle and heavy, his feet were numb and his eyes jumped, but he still couldn't move half a step. After about a bag of cigarettes, when Wulu coughed in a low voice, Wulu's eyes gathered some light, his neck turned rapidly, the tip of his tongue swept his teeth tightly, and he opened his lips and said, "Brother... Brother...... You wait... I knew early on that Chu Yixiao and the eight kings were really the same person?"

Rong Huan snorted lightly, shook the folding fan, and danced loudly. His eyes turned a few times, and without waiting for others to speak, he was already busy reaching out and pointing at Chu Jin's head, and suddenly realized: "Okay, you Chu Jin! No wonder you lost 10,000 taels of silver, but you are so understated." The joint is the left hand to the right hand, the front door out and the back door in!"

Chu Jin leaned forward on one side of his cheek and his jaw, although he didn't say anything in his mouth, his face was full of "Lao Tzu is like this, what can you do with me".

Seeing this, Rong Huan only felt that a sullen breath in the body rushed up and down, and the heart, liver, spleen and lungs all hurt;

Seeing this, Chu Jin snorted in his nose, pressed his shoulders and breathed, and pulled out his back and dusted his hands. When the corners of the lips were first raised, before waiting for others to react, with a whoosh, the person had already gotten up and served, inserted his palm and slammed his arms, walked the clouds and water, and made a kind of oolong fighting;

Rong Huan was slightly stunned, the ape arm was shallow and shallow to close, raised his eyebrows and peeked at Wulu Hun on the side, and secretly weighed it: I wanted to use a false trick, one to vent one's anger, and then to deter one. Now this Chu Jin is gloomy, and he is doing this in the eyes of his son, but he doesn't know this situation, when he shouldn't fight with him and fight hard, just and crisply? Brother Lu has already known the end, but he can not hold it back, and he is forbearing, thinking that he is smiling at this Chu, and he has already had a plan. If I get into trouble, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the overall situation.

Although he thinks like this, it is always difficult to smooth down when he is happy, and his heart is turned upside down, adding a lot of energy. Ask yourself, the dignified son of Song Lou, for more than 20 years, how can he ever take breath from under people's throats? Not to mention the teasing of Chu Jin now, he has to indulge himself in showing off his power and baring his teeth and claws, so new and old grievances, where can he dissolve them for a while?

Between hesitations, Rong Huan's movements slowed slightly, his shoulders and backs were closed, and he didn't move forward, but he saved the folding fan with one palm, his eyelids tightened, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Jin motionlessly, for fear that his change of tactics would be difficult to prevent and lose the opportunity.

Chu Jin seemed to have relieved Rong Huan's mind early, and he went straight to the front of him, raised his arm high, and hit down quickly, holding the wind with force, and coming up was a killing move of splitting the monument with a single palm.

On the side, Wulu Lao Gu Qianqian, who is not proficient in fists and feet, saw this life-threatening posture, which one was not dumbfounded, dumb and exclaimed, and turned his neck inward in panic, not daring to take a look at the danger.

At this moment, a thousand shots.

Rong Huan saw that Chu Jin was menacing, and he couldn't help but tighten his throat and sweat in his palms, and his heart was mostly empty. In a hurry, he had to hurriedly put out his two palms together, barely parrying - I saw that the five fingers of one palm were slightly bent into claws, blinking his eyebrows and pressing a wrist on Chu Jin's side;

Seeing this, Chu Jin couldn't help but snort again, his eyes were closed, and he didn't bother to look at it, a crisp and slippery step appeared under his feet, and the palm of the stele did not touch Rong Huan's folding fan, but he hurriedly closed it, and in an instant, he applied a golden wire around his wrist, and pulled the flag with a tailwind, fast and steady, ruthless and accurate, wiping his eyes, first strike, first hand, but the two styles had already made Rong Huan bend his knees and fall to the ground, and he didn't have to move.

Wulu hugged his arms in front of him, waited in the corner of his own care, and listened to Rong Huan's high and low, real and virtual cry in the ear chakra, this party couldn't help but purse his lips, coughed and coughed, and then handed a light glance to the place where Xu stayed, raised his palm shallowly, raised his eyebrows and scratched his head, Ying Ying smiled: "Brother Chu, why do you need to do this?"

When Chu Jin heard this, he slowly opened his eyes, his neck was crooked, and he changed his original tone, and he lowered his head and sighed: "Lao Tzu originally thought, and fought with Song Lou Gongzi in Ende Hall for eight hundred rounds. Even if it is not a dragon in the clouds and a dragon in the fog, it has to be an uphill tiger and a downhill tiger. Who can be expected, this embroidered pillow without ** is useless!"

When the old Wulu heard this, they all laughed, looked at each other, and shook their eyebrows.

Seeing this, Gu Qianqian on the side breathed a long breath, probed her palms into her chest, and couldn't hold back her up and down. At the beginning, he was shocked by the battle between Chu Rong and the two, and he was really a suspenseful heart, and half a cold saliva was difficult to enter his throat; now, after the dust has fallen, he has time to breathe evenly and stabilize his heart. It's just that this kind of coming and going, loose and tight, provokes Gu Qianqian's cheeks to be thin and bright, and the autumn water in her eyes is full of water, which adds eight points of shyness, which is very charming.

Gu Qianqian frowned, pursed her lips, and stared at Chu Jin not far away in a daze, and even blinked her eyebrows because she didn't want to.

And at this time, Rong Huan didn't mention the dignity of the son, he quickly parted the folding fan to his waist, lightly supported the other shoulder with one palm, opened his lips slightly, collapsed his wings and shrunk his shoulders, and reluctantly swept the situation on the faces of several people in front of him with grievances, and then smacked and smacked Chu Jin before he spoke, complaining and regretting, and the anger rose again, so he couldn't care about the door for Chu Jinqiang, his neck bent, and he raised his voice and said: "Okay, you eight kings! This son is under the prestige of the old general of Chu, and he does not intend to face you with the sword, as long as you are clear-minded, wake up suddenly, put down the butcher knife, and turn into a Buddha on the ground......"

Chu Jin's neck lowered, and he looked at Rong Huan on one side, and then he lazily flew his eyes, and he didn't even say a word, but secretly tightened his finger bones, and added two more points of strength to Rong Huan's wrist.

Rong Huan snorted lightly, his eyebrows trembled slightly, the corners of his lips drooped, and he said intermittently: "Besides... Fang Cai Ben Gongzi ...... But a false shot. At all costs...... Miss Yu Xu's side... You've finally helped you...... I can't ...... with you" The voice did not fall, and only clicked twice. Rong Huan's forehead was white, his knuckles were blue, his brows jumped, he poured a cool breath, and begged again and again with a crying voice: "Brother Chu, Brother Chu...... If you have something to say, first... Let's loosen my little brother's wrist first......"

Chu Jin laughed twice, this party unloaded the strength between his fingers, and then slowly took two steps back, exhaled, lifted his body and jumped on the incense platform again, the big lama supported Erlang's legs, turned around and picked a few fruits to the offering table, closed his eyelids, and ate by himself.

Rong Huan smacked his lips, slowly got up, and slowly brought the unrestrained wrist close to his cheek, and couldn't stop blowing his lips. After half a cup of tea, he came back to his senses, and then glanced at the rest of the people on his side one by one, and then his face was sad, and he hummed and chirped to himself: "So...... It's much more enjoyable. The voice fell, but he leaned over from Chu Jin's side, took an incense platform like a sample, and snatched a fruit from Chu Jin's palm, pursed his lips, and crunched and chewed angrily.

Seeing this, Wulu frowned, chuckled, slowly stepped forward and arched his hand at Chu Jin, and said to himself slowly: "The true body of the Eight Great Kings has unfortunately been recognized by us. I don't know how Brother Chu wants to place us right now?"

Chu Jin opened his eyelids when he heard the sound, smiled lightly at first, and then opened his mouth, and his two fingers couldn't help rubbing the corners of his lips.

"Brother Zhu, you know my identity, but you are quiet, you think about it, you must have planned a good deal in the belly skin early, and you want to make a work with Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu also knows that the dignified son of Song Lou, how can he only have this ability? I am afraid that his heart is undecided, thinking chaotically, and disturbing the end, this party is absent-minded, messing up the rules, but a few tricks back and forth will be defeated. Chu Jin said, while flying to Rong Huan's side, coughed lightly, his face was lukewarm, but his hand was straight and handed another fruit up.

Wulu smiled skillfully, his lips opened slightly, and he responded in a deep voice: "Brother Chu, if you just laugh at the young owner of the villa, you will not have half a suspicion about what you said before......; It's a pity that you finally have the face of the head of the eight-tone bandit," Wulu was stunned, his eyelids tightened, and he said in a low voice: "Therefore, Brother Chu said that set of words about the Xuan family brothers before...... After pondering it many times, it is difficult to judge the authenticity of the truth. ”

This sentence fell, Xu Liuliu, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't hold it back, bit his lower lip shallowly, and slowly approached and also gave Chu Jin a look, "Young Master Chu, the matter of the Xuanjia swordsman is related to the reputation of Xianpeng Villa. Wanwang Gongzi is compassionate, and only tells me the truth. Stay to find out the cause and effect, get the culprit with the blade, drain the blood to enjoy, comfort the soul of the father, and also count the great wish of life. After that, if the prince of Chu has any needs, he will come to inform him, and if he stays, he will be cut off by his neck and beheaded, as a reward for his great virtue!"

When Chu Jin heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly twice, his throat trembled, and he spat forward again with a pounce, and then cleared his throat, and said slowly: "What you ask for may not be true; The length of a thousand days is not good, and the short day is unforgettable. Lao Tzu took off the body and skin of the young master of the villa, and put on the headdress and makeup of the eight-sound mountain bandits, covering people's ears and eyes, and doing evil. Now that you know the inside story, you must think about it like this--how can such a straight thief who is punished by heaven and disaster not be a mediocre and dark puppet who deceives the East and the West? How can his words and deeds be true?" Chu Jin couldn't stop snorting in his mouth, his eyes were closed, and he looked up to the sky, only feeling that all the heat was accumulating, and he was irritated, and with a wave of one hand, he sneered coldly, "Since you have taken Lao Tzu's shortcomings, you will not let Lao Tzu go calmly." The better ones are called guiding the right path, teaching Lao Tzu to redeem less, and the embarrassing ones are just coercing the knife and wantonly fishing for Lao Tzu. ”

When Wulu heard this, he was also impatient, his snort became heavier, and he retorted: "I don't know who is the culprit of Su Cheng's arrogance and boldness in the past few years? Since the acquaintance, Chu Gongzi's words are nine false and one true, and the mysteries are deep, if the intersection is like this, how can you trust?"

Indeed, these words have won my heart. Rong Huan pursed his cheeks slightly, and immediately echoed: "The indignation of Prince Chu is already beyond words. Fang Cai's words were outside the line, and he had already leaked the details. After a pause, Rong Huanjing touched the folding fan, shook it a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Since Gongzi Chu led us to this Hall of Kindness, recognized the name of the bandit leader, and had no fear in his words and deeds, I am afraid that he has also calculated what we wanted." Since they are pinching each other's handles, why bother with each other? You will quickly reveal the whereabouts of the Xuan family brother to me, and the big deal is that this son and Miss Xu will swear to the sky first--clamp my mouth, lock my tongue, and bring your secret and silent into the loess. ”

"In order to fill selfish desires, I can't take care of the big responsibility of scratching and itching, indulge in poison, and bring disaster to the grass?"

Rong Huan was shocked by Chu Jin's splitting of his face, and after thinking for a moment, his face was already red and dry. However, Wulu coughed in a deep voice, first looked at Xu Liuliu, and then secretly took a half step back, frowned, and his tone was soft, "Brother Chu is serious, and he will torture me." I know in my heart that Brother Chu is full of scheming, talented and civilian, and knows grievances and grievances, and knows right from wrong. Yixiao Villa inherits the good name of two generations, and Jin Gongzi is patient and lightly throws away? The eight-tone cottage has been ugly for a few years, how can Chu Yixiao make a mistake? After thinking about it, it is really difficult to understand the reason, and after thinking about it again and again, it is expected that there must be an unspeakable hidden party. The matter has come to this point, Brother Chu might as well tell him bluntly, if we can help, I will definitely not sit idly by. ”

Hearing this, Chu Jin's lips opened again, his throat tightened, and his breath was long and relaxed, which made the phlegm sound unbearable.

"As expected by Brother Zhu, there is half right and half wrong. ”

"But ask for advice. ”

"The right half is ......" Chu Jin paused, raised his eyebrows and said in a tricky way: "The matter of the second son of the Yu Xuan family, Lao Tzu does have a secret. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wulu Hun Xu and the two of them were excited, and they were waiting to be inquired in detail, but they heard Chu Jin turn around and talk to himself, and he couldn't stop talking.

"Except for Song Lou's son and the younger brother of the Zhu family, the rest of the people seem to have seen the matter of Bayin Mountain thoroughly. ”

"On Lao Tzu's side, where is the abscess, it is actually the corner of the dragon's head. Chu Jin's eyelids closed, he chuckled, poked his finger on his cheek, pretended to be in pain, and hissed immediately in his mouth.

"Everyone's eyes are sharp-eyed, why don't you say it separately, when and where did Lao Tzu make a mistake, what words and deeds showed his feet, even if you want to send Lao Tzu on the road, you have to let your grandfather and I only understand ghosts, right?"

When the rest of the people in the hall heard the voice, their shoulders were all soft, and it was really difficult to distinguish whether they were worried or angry in their hearts. Silently tea, a few people couldn't hold back their laughter, looking at each other in pairs, quite helpless.

Wuluhun lowered his eyebrows slightly, did not procrastinate, and immediately held his forehead and said: "Brother Chu, do you know that every time you eat, your left tooth and right tooth, which one is used first?

Chu Jin was stunned by Wuluhun's question, blinked twice, and sneered: "Such trivial matters, where can Lao Tzu remember carefully!"

The corners of Wulu's lips lifted, and the other people in the same hall changed their eyes, and with their arms behind their backs, they said softly: "As the saying goes, it is easy to accumulate habits." For example, if it is below, chew the habitual left, and the grate head is grate first. This kind of habit, you and I everywhere can see the muscles and muscles, and the invisible viscera, are no exception. Wulu paused for a moment, first glanced at the situation on Chu Jin's face, and then raised his palm, two fingers, one left and one right, and with a little force, he arched the corners of his lips upward, inexplicably smiling.

Hearing this, Chu Jin remembered that when they met at the foot of Bayin Mountain yesterday, Wulu Hun behaved abnormally before and after. However, wiping his eyes, Chu Jin was already a pair of palms, and he smiled clearly, "No wonder...... No wonder...... Lao Tzu also said that yesterday at the foot of the Bayin Mountain, how can you, the turtle son, always stand with his palms in the present, and keep competing......"

Hearing the sound of the people fighting and Gu Qianqian, they were all curious, and after waiting for a while, they still didn't see Wuluhun tell this dumb riddle, which was all coquettish, and made the words clear.

Seeing this, Wulu raised the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows, and sighed leisurely: "Although Brother Chu has disguised himself into an ugly man with a rotten blue crab face and one-eyed beard, his smile is still the same. The smile lines of the lips, the size of the height and the size, look at it from below, all of them are inexplicably familiar tight. ”

When Gu Qianqian heard the voice, she was especially stunned, as if she was not convinced, and secretly poked and poked herself to pretend to be smiling, and then raised her hands together, moved her fingers, and stroked her lips inch by inch.

"That is, every time I smile, it is exactly the same?"

Wulu Hun Chong Gu Qianqian slowly bowed his head, and said with a smile: "It's the same but it's different." The county lord regards it as a personal habit or a muscle memory, in short, every time he laughs, the corners of his lips go somewhere, and he will consciously stop. Laughing lightly, pursing lips, everyone has their own habits. When these words fell, Wulu took a long breath and shook his eyebrows and said: "This matter was heard from a foot doctor many years ago. This is a joke, but it has never been in my heart. It's just that this time, I met Chu on the lower front foot and smiled, and the back foot met the eight kings, and the next day was not long, which was naturally unforgettable. It's only to blame Brother Chu for his mistake in Bao Ji'an, which gave us a chance to use it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Qianqian was relieved, thinking of the grievances suffered on Bayin Mountain, she couldn't help frowning slightly, biting her silver teeth, and seeing an uncertain look on her face.

Zhu lips are open, and the words are here.

"The thief leader who kills a thousand knives, behind the good guard, the splendid heroes don't do it, he has to do some desperate things to rob and forcible takes, and he has to be a plague and a dog who has lost his conscience!"

When the words fell, Gu Qianqian laughed twice, first waved her hand at the few people in front of her, and then crossed her hands on her waist, and said to herself in a coquettish voice: "Don't wait for two surprised looks." Whether Lao Tzu is good at speaking some foul language or not, can you still not know? For the time being, those respectful words are omitted, and Lao Tzu will not be pretending to be vigorous! When you have checked Lao Tzu's hypocrisy, it is also worth Lao Tzu's heartache! With such a sudden change, the two of them secretly sighed with the old Rong Huan, and sincerely regretted the good color of the nine extremes.

When Chu Jin heard the sound on the side, his heart was especially excited, he patted his palm a few times, and sighed leisurely: "Look at the current Mu Tai Sui's unruly appearance, if you say that Lao Tzu kidnapped him up the mountain is a wrong move, Lao Tzu can't refute it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Qianqian actually felt a little pampering in her words, Xinxinran lowered her eyebrows, her cheeks were red, and she peeked at Chu Jin again.

Chu Jin's eyebrows flew, and he naturally checked early, and clicked twice on the red mole under his right eye with one finger, and shouted at Gu Qianqian in a rough voice: "The ignorant ghost, the pretty wrongdoer, tell me, how did you see through Lao Tzu's true body?"

Gu Qianqian drank sharply for Chu Jin, her shoulders couldn't help shaking twice, her heart was calm, but she jumped forward, flicked her chest up and down, and sneered: "Lao Tzu Bingxue is smart, and he is different from one or two fuss in the hall! On that day, you kidnapped me up the mountain ......" Before she finished speaking, Gu Qianqian's cheeks were already red with shame, her brows were twisted, her eyes rolled, and she covered her mouth and said: "The eight kings have done a lot of evil, and they have a one-eyed leprosy face, and the so-called karma is not unusual. But that day...... Lao Tzu looked at you from such a close distance, only to see sores and ulcers, rotten flesh scorched, no pus in the nose, and no herbs faint fragrance......"

Gu Qianqian paused, although she still had a grudge against the Eight Great Kings in her heart, but a pair of Shang Chu Jin's beautiful faces, full of resentment, seemed to be melting into ice, and all disappeared in an instant.

"Rotten sores do not smell the smell of flesh, and those who are afflicted do not think of healing. Xu Liuliu hugged his arms in front of him, moistened his lips, and whispered to himself, "County Lord, your nose is really amazing. ”

The corners of Gu Qianqian's lips lifted, and she waved her hand and said, "This is a lot." The smell of the flesh is pungent, the fragrance of the medicine is refreshing, it is not difficult to distinguish, you must not believe it, thousands of flowers, as long as you walk under the nose, Lao Tzu can know the difference by its fragrance!"

This statement fell, and the five deer brothers in the hall were stunned when they heard the battle. The three of them thought about it, and they couldn't help but recall the two seniors who were uninhibited and had extraordinary senses on the Boshan Chaotic Cloud Pavilion. Thinking about the tragic death of the fish and dragon, the three of them were full of resentment. The idea of destroying paganism and eliminating evil was like thunder, roaring in the skulls of several people.

Gu Qianqian didn't notice anything wrong, shook her eyebrows, and was so embarrassed, "Yesterday in the villa hall, Lao Tzu smiled when he saw Chu for the first time. When he saluted closely, but with a quick finger, Lao Tzu sniffed out a slight smell of ten-flower hair oil from his body...... "Gu Qianqian probed her palm and stroked her temples, biting her lip and smiling, "Lao Tzu's habitual head oil, but it smells on the person he meets for the first time, how can it not be weird about such a thing?"

When Wulu heard this, he shrank his nose coldly, took a deep breath, waited for a while, shook his eyebrows and sighed: "Now the girls and ladies of the Three Kingdoms, which one does not make the fragrance wet, and which one does not use the blue paste to add brilliance?

When Rong Huan heard this, he also echoed softly, "Don't say Miss girl, even my grandmother is applying jasmine head oil every day." ”

Seeing this, Gu Qianqian was not in a hurry, she wrapped her shoulders around with one finger, swung her waist, and said with a smile: "The ten-flower hair oil used by Lao Tzu contains Muxi, Frangipani, Narcissus, Huilan, Du Ruo, Rat Gu, Xinyi, Hanlian, Hehuan, Qingke, a total of ten colors of flowers and plants. The peanuts have different solar terms and different survival areas, and it is not easy to collect and use them, and the poor and small households, where can they afford to consume them? Moreover, the ten kinds of fragrant flowers have different smells, and the head oil recipe is even more secret; the ratio is even worse, and the fragrance is lost for thousands of miles. With Lao Tzu's ability, how can you not check?"

Gu Qianqian pinched her nose, rubbed her hand on the tip of her nose twice, paused for a moment, and then said in a crisp voice: "The unmasked Chu Gongzi has been stained with Lao Tzu's only No. 1 ten-flower hair oil, although the smell is light, but the ratio of flowers and plants is just right and quite accurate." Wait and tell me, no matter how big the world is, how can such a strange kat be born? Lao Tzu was suspicious in his heart, and then compared Chu Yixiao with the body and face of the eight kings, and without thinking about it, he could also find out what was going on in the dark. ”

Rong Huan heard Gu Qianqian's words, raised his palm and slowly wiped his mouth, rolled his eyes, leaned towards Chu Jin's side, shook the tip of his nose, and sniffed Chu Jin up and down.

"I said Brother Chu...... On that Bayin Mountain, you have had a trip to the county lord? How can you get her oil all over your body?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jin and Gu Qianqian were both stunned, their faces were red, and the six souls came out.

"Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu is a person of rules! No matter what, you don't believe it. Chu Jin smacked his lips, his face was hot again, his head and neck were lowered, and he said again: "That day, when Bao Ji'an was on the hermitage, Lao Tzu took him up the mountain and exerted a little brute force, thinking that he didn't dip his body carefully at that time." As soon as the words fell, Chu Jinjing shook his eyebrows, and it was a good cough.

Gu Qianqian's head was not angry but laughed. Peeking at Chu Jin again, he secretly carefully brushed the two of them alone in the Bayin Cottage that day a hundred times, and only secretly replaced the disgusting Eight Kings with Chu Yixiao in the wind of Yushu. After thinking about it, the strong words and deeds of that day have become a means for men and women to be funny, and the cause of scolding and flirting. And at this moment, in Gu Qianqian's heart, the young master mountain bandit finally became one; Fang Ya was vulgar, and there was no gap in it.

Chu Jinfeng's eyes were raised, and he was taking Gu Qianqian's delicate and shy attitude into his eyes, but he didn't know Gu Qianqian's soft intestines, and naturally he couldn't solve the unspeakable taste of the Huaichun girl's heart that was sour and sweet, half crispy and half soft.

"I wish my brother to follow his attitude, and the county lord follows the taste, but I don't know why Miss Xu saw the middle end?"

Xu Liuliu heard this, smiled in response, rushed straight to Chu Jin, fell closer, kept his eyes down, and responded slowly: "I have neither the talent of the eldest brother nor the ability of the little county lord." When it comes to the reason, it is all based on the words and swords of everyone in the hall yesterday, step by step. Coupled with Chu Gongzi's earlier words, he occasionally saw contradictions, and after a little thought, he naturally knew it. ”

"Why is Miss Xu so humble?" Chu Jin heard this, laughed again and again, waited for a while, and then continued: "Reasonable and decisive." The meticulousness of a woman, the perseverance of a man, and Miss Xu have both, such a high talent should really make the eyebrows embarrassed. ”

When these words fell, Chu Jin stared intently, and looked directly at the silent Wenren battle from beginning to end. Later, he slowly bent over, squatted on the edge of the stage, his fingertips fell together, and he nodded a little bit on Wenren's forehead in the air, and then he ignored his lips, tweeted, and said with a smile: "The little beauty that the eight kings miss in their hearts, but you found out the identity of Lao Tzu at the foot of the mountain yesterday?"

Hearing the sound of the battle, he was stunned, his body secretly leaned back, swallowed his saliva and whispered, and called: "Chu... Brother Chu ...... said, while moving two steps in front of Wulu Lao, blinking his eyebrows twice, and then running away: "I... I'm not surnamed Zhan ......"

Before he could finish his words, Wen Renzhan mentioned it with one hand, and in the flash of his fingers, he had taken off the mask worn by Wulu Lao.

In an instant, Chu Jin and Gu Qianqian were both stammering and blunt, and the four beads of lacquer were glued to Wulu's old face, without blinking, and they were stunned. I can only see the people in front of me: bright eyes and bright teeth, dragon god and phoenix posture; muscles are like jade and greasy, and the color is like a flower demon to make Yan; in men, they are better than Pan Song's appearance, and in women, they are ashamed of Zhao Yang's appearance.

Although the remaining few people in the hall had already known the true face of Wulu Lao, at this moment, they couldn't help but frown.

After a while, all the six people in the hall were displeased, and they all gave birth to the feeling of warblers flying and grass growing and spring breezes from all over the world.

"Interesting, funny, tight, comfortable, very comfortable!"

I don't know how long it took, Chu Jin finally came back to his senses, raised his arms high, slowly stretched his waist, and then wiped his lips, and said with a deep smile: "I never thought that at your age, you are actually a veteran of Yi Rong!"

Wen Renzhan's cheeks turned red, and he lowered his eyebrows and said timidly: "Brother Chu...... In the next surname Wenren...... A single name with the word "war" ......"

"The daughter of a giant thief, the thief of the thief!" Chu Jinfeng's eyes raised, and he said to himself slowly: "If you want to come to this disguise technique, the girl who heard the truth should be the master of Jiming Island!"

Chu Jin's neck softened, and he jumped down from the incense platform with a loud sound, hugged his arms, and said quietly: "Wonderful, really wonderful! In this place, there are the little county lord of Yanjiu Wangfu, the big disciple of the Sanjing Sect, the young lady of Xianpeng Villa, and the eldest grandson of Juyan Song Lou. It's really an unexpected joy, I can't ask for it!" Chu Jin couldn't stop sighing, paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows and swept everyone in the hall, and then half raised the corners of his lips, and shouted coldly: "In this way, Lao Tzu will make a deal with you!"

"Brother Chu is also aware of current affairs," Rong Huan's wrist trembled, the folding fan opened again, handed it with cold eyes, and laughed slowly, "You don't have to be afraid of our identity." As long as Brother Chu truthfully reveals the whereabouts of the Xuan family brothers, we will naturally ......"

Chu Jin snorted lightly, his phoenix eyes facing the sky, "Wait, help me spread the truth about Bayin Mountain, and it must be known to everyone in the world!"

When the rest of the people in the hall heard the voice, they intuitively felt that Rong Huan's preface was like the rain of three springs, and Chu Jinhou's resignation was like the frost of June. Everyone swallowed one after another, looking at each other, and it was difficult to understand.