Chapter 105: Receiving Red Envelopes
"Oh yes, that's great!
Mo Fan cheered and shouted in the Tongming Palace, living like a child who didn't grow up, and everyone laughed awkwardly. The people here never thought that one day this solemn Tongming Hall would have such a scene.
Looking at Mo Fan's stupid appearance, Punishment Elder Shen Jianxin glanced at him, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, what are you doing? As long as you have a lot of things, isn't it just a name? ”
"Senior Shen, let's give it to you! The younger generation can't afford it!"
Mo Fan looked at Shen Jianxin with a smile, bowed to others as he spoke, and then stretched out his hand to ask for a gift without face, "Senior, Happy New Year!
Looking at Shen Jianxin, who looked confused, Mo Fan chuckled, "Senior, I said so much, do you want to give a red envelope!"
Shen Jianxin looked at Mo Fan who was stretching out his hand to ask for a red envelope, his three views were completely messy, "Stinky boy, can you be more shameless?"
"Yes, Senior Shen, do you have a granddaughter? The younger generation is at the age of marriage and is not yet married, how about we get married? You will be upgraded in a year, and someone will call you great-grandfather in two years, hehe! Good grandfather, grandson-in-law is polite!"
Mo Fanxie, who didn't know what shame was, looked at Shen Jianxin with a smile, he almost made people vomit blood with a single sentence, and Wan Jianyi and the others on the side were all dumbfounded, thinking that they had seen for a long time, there were really such brazen people in this world.
"You..."
Shen Jian was speechless, pointed at Mo Fan with his finger, and then smiled helplessly, "Stinky boy, you can do it." I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, old man, I'm alone, and I don't have a granddaughter to marry you. ”
"Senior, you shouldn't be an old virgin, hehe, this is too sad!"
Mo Fan screamed, amusing everyone, he stepped forward to hold Shen Jianxin's calloused hand, and teased with a narrow expression: "Senior Shen, I really wronged you, look at this thick callus, tsk, aren't you afraid of peeling off your skin?
Ignoring Shen Jianxin's darkening face, Mo Fan still laughed deadly, squeezing his eyebrows and looking obscene, "Senior, don't you want to have a fetter if you don't answer? This is not a problem, I will take you to the best Fengyue place under the mountain to have fun, as long as there is silver, hehe! You can rest assured, no one is pestering you." I still have an elixir here to help you and let you know what is the real life of a man, hehe!"
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Shen Jianxin's old face turned from black to blue, and he roared angrily at Mo Fan, and the deafening echo echoed in the Tongming Hall for a long time. Shen Jianxin's clenched fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and his panting breath and closed eyes all showed that he was trying to suppress his emotions.
"Stinky boy, you can do it, I admit defeat!"
Shen Jian laughed angrily, threw down a storage bag and turned to leave, his body disappeared in the blink of an eye, he didn't want to stay in this embarrassing place anymore.
Picking up the storage bag on the ground and putting it in his arms, Mo Fan bowed to the door, and then waved to the sky where there was no figure, "Senior, go slowly, have a good journey, you are really a good person, a great good person, thank you seniors! ”
Flipping the storage bag in his hand, Mo Fan smiled happily, and then began to shamelessly beg for red envelopes again.
"I've seen Uncle Jianyi, Happy New Year!"
Wan Jian was speechless and threw a storage bag to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan: "Thank you, Uncle Shi!" turned around and saluted, "I've seen Uncle Jianfeng, Happy New Year!"
"Stinky boy!" Mu Jianfeng smiled bitterly and threw a storage bag to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan: "Thank you, Uncle Shi!" turned around and saluted, "I've seen Uncle Jianbo, Happy New Year!"
"You can..." Hong Jianbo looked impressed and threw a storage bag to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan: "Thank you, Master Jianbo." He turned around and saluted, "I've seen Sister Jianfeng, you're so beautiful, Happy New Year!"
"Bastard boy!" Jian Feng smiled like a flower, threw a storage bag and glanced at Mo Fan, "Warn you, don't beat my disciple's idea, otherwise I will beat you!"
"Thank you, Sister Jianfeng!" Mo Fan smirked, turned around and saluted: "I've met Master Jiantong, Happy New Year!"
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Seeing the gift one by one, Mo Fan made a lot of money, he held a bunch of storage bags and laughed proudly, "It's good to be a junior, hehe! There are red envelopes to take, fortunately I'm smart, otherwise I'm not enough to give red envelopes, haha..."
"Stinky boy, have you forgotten your sword master, he is a rich man, and he has always been generous!"
The sword dust of Chaoyang Peak reminded Mo Fan that everyone should break the wealth together, so that he can be more balanced in his heart.
"That's it!"
"You are disrespectful to your Sword Monarch Master!"
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"I didn't forget, I didn't forget!"
Mo Fan replied with a smile, "Of course, the important thing is to put it at the end!"
"I've seen the Sword Monarch..."
"Enough, here you go!"
Wan Jianjun interrupted Mo Fan's words, threw a storage bag and turned to leave, with a look of disdain.
Looking at Wan Jianjun, who looked disdainful of him, the cautious Mo Fan stepped forward to block it, "Happy New Year, grandfather, you can marry Wanwan and Xuanxuan to me! I will be good to them for the rest of my life, these are my dowry! If it is not enough, I will give you Tianyi Peak as well." ”
"Stinky boy, you forgot my warning, did you?"
Wan Jianjun glared at Mo Fan and said coldly, Mo Fan looked fearless, "Senior, have you forgotten my words, I said that unless you kill me, I won't let go." ”
"Stinky boy, do you think I don't dare?"
"Senior, I'm so scared!"
"You..."
"I know I'm handsome and good!"
"You're looking for death!"
"It smells so good!"
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Wan Jianjun's clenched fist bones collapsed, Mo Fan touched his reverse scales, and he stared at Mo Fan's murderous intent. If it weren't for the Tongming Palace, Wan Jianjun would really be ruthless, and he finally left angrily with a snort.
"Stinky boy, do you talk like that? Even I won't marry my granddaughter to you!"
Zen Jiantong glanced at Mo Fan angrily, Mo Fan hit the snake and wrapped it around the stick, and walked forward with a smile and said with a smile: "Uncle Jiantong, you have a granddaughter, that's really great, beautiful, don't you marry her to me! Hehe! Hello grandpa!"
"Stinky boy, you're looking for a fight!"
Zen Jiantong made a look of wanting to beat Mo Fan, smiled and scolded the stinky boy and turned to leave, everyone was amused by Mo Fan's living treasure, and left Shenjian Peak one after another after saying a few words with a smile.
"Haha......"
"Master, it's been a long time since we've laughed like this, this kid is a living treasure, interesting, interesting..."
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