Troubled times are coming, and the Son of God is coming and leading the Holy Gate to glory.

A row of seemingly running businessmen's convoy slowly drove towards the capital, the front one was extremely luxurious, and even a little too luxurious to rustic, the black nanmu body carved beams and paintings were ingenious, the flowers and plants were all gold leaves, gems and flowers.

Although the beauty is beautiful, a large number of luxury jewelry together feel a strong nouveau riche atmosphere, and the person sitting in it is an old man, dressed plainly and simply, with a strong sense of disobedience.

On the surface, the identity is a wealthy merchant Wang Fu, who is a martial artist in the realm of grandmasters, relatively speaking, the influence in combat is not as good as the money he has, and the wealth is a bit exaggerated, if you don't care about those soldiers and horses, only the wealth is comparable to the lord of a state

There is also a layer of identity, he is the Holy Gate, or the master of one of the only five remaining veins of the Demon Gate, one of the five elders, not the crazy ones, but the real core of the Demon Gate with faith.

Ordinary businessmen look chubby, ruddy and rich, but he is so thin and weak, like an old scholar in the account room more than like the owner, because of the practice of "Dead Wood Gong", this kind of exercise is very crazy, once it invades the enemy's body, it will be crazy to erode vitality and strengthen itself, and it is difficult to eliminate.

Rumors of the Holy Gate were muttering in the carriage, and the Son had descended.

"Ahem!"

He covered his mouth with a high-quality silk handkerchief and coughed, there was a trace of blood on it, how could such an extreme and unpeaceful exercise have no shortcomings, destroying the body all the time, and at the same time repairing.

"Haha, you're not dead yet!"

There was a loud laugh from above, and words that were provocative enough to draw their swords, causing everyone in the convoy to attack the man in the sky in an instant.

"Slow!"

Wang Fu stepped out of the luxurious carriage and looked at the person who called himself an old immortal, and was able to walk in the air at will, proving that he must be an old grandmaster powerhouse.

However, all this did not make him feel like a great enemy, because the two knew each other, Yao Baishou, one of the five elders of the Demon Gate, one of the five elders, was known as: Demon Drama, used to acting alone, and did not like to follow many disciples around him.

A colorful and green dress resembles a Peking Opera singing opera, which is actually a singing costume.

Cultivating "Hua Gong San", it has the terrifying effect of devouring the enemy's skill, and the color of the rivers and lakes changes, who would want to turn the origin skill of hard work for decades into a tonic for others day and night.

"You're not dead yet, it seems that the madness of many years ago didn't make you collapse, but your skills have improved greatly"

refers to the fact that several masters once rounded up Yao Baishou, and he desperately ran "Hua Gong San" to devour several people with a total of almost several times the amount of his own skills, and the other party died, and he almost died, if it wasn't for his wit and timely dispersion, I'm afraid it would not be almost death, but really death.

I didn't expect that in a few years, I would be able to regain my grandmaster realm by relying on the terrifying power of transformation.

When he stepped down and landed on the roof of Wang Fu's car, everyone saw that this was a middle-aged man with a jade-like complexion, smooth skin with a bit of enchantment, both masculine and feminine, this charm was peculiar.

"Haha, we're not dead, isn't it fast, I have wine here, drink a drink?"

When I first spoke, I still had a strong male voice, but now the euphemistic and delicate voice of the girl is quite weird.

"Don't dare to drink your wine, don't pretend to be weird, talk well"

"Good!"

The voice is neither rich nor euphemistic, and the voice of an ordinary person sounds very comfortable.

As a Peking Opera lover, the change in voice is just a certain interest, and the various voices allow him to sing more Peking Opera and play many roles.

Sometimes I am too involved in the characters in the script, so much so that I am a little schizophrenic, resulting in a blur between reality and drama, and making a sensational murder.

If he was still a more restrained person when he was mentally normal, Wang Fu didn't dare to drink his wine, because he was afraid that it was not himself now, but he was too involved in a certain drama role, so that he would poison himself with his nerves.

"Half drunk, half clear, half glass, half life, half world, half floating dust"

Drinking and drinking, Yao Baishou began to sing, which made Wang Fu speechless,

For example, the two of them were chatting seriously, and suddenly they didn't know how to make a voice, Rao has lived for many years, and his qualitative kung fu is no worse than cultivation, and he silently watched the cooking wine when the opposite side did not exist.

"Half crazy, half stupid, half naïve, half dreaming, half awake and half chaotic"

At this time, he changed his tone and continued to sing, Wang Fu's eyes were no longer cloudy, and he began to look directly at each other like an eagle.

Maybe it's still more normal now, and it's more uncomfortable to be seen and don't continue singing.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, you say, is this rumor true?"

"I don't know, drink the bar, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and I'll talk about it when I see it."

How can there be no green plums in boiling wine, and when the two are combined, it is wonderful, and it is fast.

These two people are already old, and they are not as persistent about truth and falsehood as they were when they were young, at that time, as they were carried out from an early age, the Holy Gate was the future, the truth of the world, very stupid and naïve, and they were very extreme in doing things.

The accumulation of years has made them understand a lot of things, right and wrong are no longer important, just live a happy life, and protect the people around them.

Whether it's the right path or the devil's way, the rivers and lakes need them, and the rivers and lakes don't need them.

Running over the past like water without a trace, the heart is no longer eager for extravagant hopes, the wind comes to listen to the wind, and the rain comes to appreciate the rain. A glass of wine, a green plum, nothing to do with anything, just a leisurely taste.

In this state, it seems that it is a little difficult for Luo Shan to subdue them in the name of the Holy Son.

The night is dark, the moonlight lights are all over the imperial capital, and the fragrant cars and BMWs are overflowing. He was shopping with two people and eating snacks.

"This one looks delicious, and that one is delicious."

Su Ge walked fast in front, here and there, a little far away from the two behind her, and I don't know if she intended to do so.

This wonderful atmosphere makes Luoshan feel a bit like a tryst, looking at the cute faces of the people around him, and it is tempting under the lights.

"I want to ask you something"

"What's the matter, don't ask who it is, it's not going to be the answer you want"

Kitamiya Saa didn't look at the other party, but turned her face to the other side as if looking at the scenery and answered.

This!

Luoshan stopped, wouldn't it be the answer he wanted, what did it mean?

He didn't understand, but the girl didn't pay attention to him, and trotted to his best friend's side, holding his arm's hand to play in this beautiful night city.

"Here, this one is delicious"

"Okay"

Beigong Sha took a few strings of fried cakes from Su Singer, crispy and sweet, soft and elastic, with a fresh fragrance is very delicious,

When she was side by side with the person she liked, she couldn't control her heartbeat, and she was afraid of embarrassment, so it would be easier to come to her good partner's side, plus she was still not angry that there were too many women around her, and she didn't want to act too much with Luoshan now because of her small emotions.