Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Art of Swearing

Mingxin noticed the subtle changes in the expressions of the two, and he had already guessed the intention of Yun Xiangfeng in his heart, but there was a confused look on his face.

Hearing Yun Xiangfeng admit his mistake and apologize to him, Mingxin didn't dare to do it, and brought the image of a humble and polite young man into full play!

And this image of Mingxin is really easy to make people feel good, Yun Xiangfeng immediately walked out of the aggrieved mood, and said to Mingxin with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, next I want to use a spell called Divine Magic to confuse your soul, ask you a few questions, it is normal to feel drowsy, please cooperate, okay?"

Mingxin showed some concern and asked, "It's not that I'm suspicious, and I'm not suspicious of the behavior of Daoyou and others, it's just that I confuse the soul... Is it a bit too much?"

Yun Xiangfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, now is a special period, it must be like this." But don't worry, how can I do anything about this? If this spreads out, the fame will stink, who will dare to defect to my Jiuyang Sect in the future, right? I'm not digging my own grave!"

Yun Xiangfeng explained like this, Mingxin looked like he was suddenly enlightened, and nodded and agreed without hesitation

The aroma came again, his head began to be dizzy, his eyes began to glaze, and after a while, Mingxin didn't know anything.

Yun Xiangfeng asked, "What's your name?"

Mingxin replied stunned: "Mingxin." ”

"Where did it come from?"

"The forces under the command of Tianyuan Gate are Divine Servant Mountain. ”

"Can there be collusion with loose cultivation?"

"I don't have any collusion with Sanxiu. ”

"What is the purpose of coming to my Nine Yang Sect?"

"I hope to join the Nine Yang Sect for protection. ”

"Is there any other purpose?"

"Nope. ”

Yun Xiangfeng stopped asking, and Mingxin slowly woke up from his stupor, his eyes gradually brightening.

Yun Xiangfeng smiled and poured into Mingxin: "Congratulations, Mingxin said... Oh no, Master... Senior brother, you are now qualified to join the Nine Yang Sect!"

The two Su Zichen brothers also nodded to Mingxin with a smile, and said at the same time: "I really offended my senior brother this time. ”

Mingxin was flattered and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, although my cultivation is inflated, I still have to rely on a few people in the Jiuyang Sect... A lot of care from my younger brothers and sisters!"

Su Zichen said: "In this tense period of time, there is a lot less intrigue within the sect, and they are all in unison, so Senior Brother Ming can quickly integrate in without too much effort." ”

Mingxin smiled meaninglessly, and said, "No, maybe..."Mingxin glanced at the three of them, "I've already integrated in now?"

In the pavilion, there was silence for two seconds, and then the four of them burst into laughter at the same time, and began to tease each other with each other.

This scene seems to be warm and harmonious, but in fact, in a few words, Mingxin is already on Su Zichen's side.

If not, I'm afraid that after leaving this pavilion, it will be a question of whether or not you can safely change into the clothes of the Jiuyang Sect.

Monks and brothers can kill each other, and where is the true friendship of monks who don't know each other?

It seems friendly, but in fact, a war without gunpowder has long been fought.

Several people teased each other, and then Su Zichen asked, "Miss Yun, why did you take away the teacup just now? Is it because we are dirty? Or are we not worthy of drinking your tea?"

Yun Xiangfeng snorted, her index finger circled in the depression at the bottom of the inverted teacup, and said, "This is what I used to entertain Lu Zixue and them, after you use it, do you want them to use it again!"

Su Zichen said with a smile: "Could it be that they are here to find you again and sing songs while chatting with each other? It's not a good job!"

Yun Xiangfeng pursed his mouth and said, "That's right, what's the matter, it's just not doing business!"

Su Ziming suddenly interjected: "I'm not leaving, brother, you take Senior Brother Ming to register, I'm going to wait for Zixue and them here!"

Su Zichen frowned, and said, "Seeing the guy who forgot his brother, you still daydream that people will fall in love with you?" Senior Brother Ming, you can talk about him and let him sober up!"

Mingxin was stunned, he didn't expect this matter to be involved with him, he hadn't even seen that Lu Zixue.

But since he was invited, let's just say a few words to deal with it, and said to Su Ziming: "Senior brother, what your brother said is right, you should pee and take a good look at what you look like, people, you must be self-aware." ”

Suddenly, in addition to Mingxin, the movements of the three people in the pavilion seemed to be frozen.

Mingxin's forehead sweated slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "How... What's wrong? Is that too much?

"Okay! Great! Man, peeing and taking pictures of yourself, a little self-aware! This is simply too classic!" Su Zichen clapped his hands and applauded.

"It's better to say this to men, it's better not to tell women, we won't be able to stand this kind of talk, the attack is too powerful!" Yun Xiangfeng was tactful, as if he was frightened.

Su Ziming scratched his head, his brows tightened, and then his brows relaxed, and he actually smiled, and asked Mingxin: "Senior Brother Ming, do you have anything to say specifically to sarcastically look ugly?"

Mingxin's heart is complicated, thinking to himself who these people are, the point of attention is wrong! It stands to reason that now shouldn't he go to the side to pee and take care of himself?

But since Su Ziming asked, he didn't waste anything anyway, so Mingxin said generously:

"You can scold like that. If you scold someone and look ugly, you will say that his face is the same as that of a dog!"

"Scolding someone for a bad hairstyle, just say that his hair looks like he has been licked by a cow!"

"If you scold people's eyes, they will say that they are rat eyes or dead fish eyes. ”

"If you scold people's teeth, you should be more elegant, but you will say that your teeth are uneven. ”

"Scold people's noses, and they ......"

“......”

“......”

Mingxin said energetically, Su Ziming listened to it well, and Su Zichen also listened dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Yun Xiangfeng slapped the table and said, "Have you said enough of your unbearable foul language! Zixue and they have arrived!"

Hearing this, Mingxin stopped and said no more, but the two brothers Su Zichen had an unfinished look on their faces, they had lived for so long, and it was the first time that they knew that there were so many tricks for scolding!

If you use these foul words to scold those who have been pampered all year round, you must have just said a word, and then slapped it down.

According to Mingxin's words, it's the kind that can't be deducted when it's shot into the soil...

"Yo, it's very lively here today, Su Zichen Su Ziming, why do you two have time to come here? Hey, there's another one you don't know......... Cultivation is so high!"

Before the sound arrived, the crisp and lively voice entered the ears, and Mingxin couldn't help but think of a naughty and cute little girl in his mind.

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