Eighty percent heard someone asking, but he didn't look at it, stroked a few mustaches on his chin and said: "That is, Poor Dao has practiced for decades, and this bit of self-confidence is still there, just say whatever you want to ask, Poor Dao will definitely say no, no..."

Before the word came out, Bacheng aimed at Songqi's body at a glance, his eyes suddenly lit up, his saliva flowed, and he turned his words and asked directly: "What is the girl's name?"

The change in attitude was astonishing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just now, eighty percent of the Taoist priests patronized the worldly masters, and didn't pay much attention to Song Qi behind me, but now I see Song Qi at a glance, a fairy-like figure, with a hot body convex and backward, the autumn water between the eyebrows fluctuates, the skin is as white as jade, almost hooked out eighty percent of the nosebleeds, and almost collapsed to the ground.

Songqi was obviously stared at by the Taoist priest, snorted angrily in disgust, turned around and walked out of the main hall, and Bacheng involuntarily wanted to go out to continue the visit, but was grabbed by the neck by the old man and dragged back.

"Do you still want to go out and see, even if you are still a disciple of the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect? With the virtue of a woman who has never seen you, some people believe you when you say that you are a rapist! Let me tell you, your boyfriend is still here, be careful of being beaten!" After speaking, he pointed his finger at me.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I gave a white look, and I didn't forget to bring me with me no matter what time I was given.

Bacheng wiped his saliva and said righteously: "Poor Dao is a person who cultivates immortals, is it what you think, I just see that little girl seems to be different from ordinary people, so I want to show her palmistry." ”

"Even if you still look at palmistry, look at your lustful eyes just now, your eyeballs almost didn't pop out, and you still want to take advantage of others? Look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs and step on them! Don't look at it, I have something to ask you. ”

The eighty percent Taoist priest squinted his small eyes and said impatiently: "Tell me if you have something!"

"Do you know Guan Yun?"

After listening to Lao Zhi's question, Bacheng changed his expression just now, his little eyes suddenly opened in an instant, and even the pockmarks on his face were instantly flattened, and he stepped in front of Lao Zhi and asked, "Which Guan Yun are you talking about? Have you seen her? Is she still alive now?"

Bacheng's expression was excited, and even a few mustaches on his chin exploded in an instant.

I couldn't help but start sneering in my heart, Ba Cheng had done something wrong, otherwise how could he be so excited after hearing Guan Yun's name?

At the beginning, Bachengen took revenge, wanted to occupy Guan Yun but failed, and accidentally killed Guan Yun's father, and finally forced Guan Yun to have no way out, so he could only leave his hometown. As the saying goes, if you do too much, of course, you are afraid that ghosts will knock on the door in the middle of the night, after so many years, eighty percent should not have thought that they would hear the name Guan Yun again, there is a good saying, there are gods in the head, it is not that the time has not come!

Lao Yu saw eighty percent of the shock in his eyes, and naturally had the same idea as me, and after snorting coldly, he pouted and said: "Which other Guan Yun is the Guan Yun who was assassinated in the first place and could only leave his hometown!"

After listening to this, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, seemingly... There was also loneliness, but it also disappeared in an instant, and then said: "Guan Yun, she is all yin, she is a hard-nosed person, if it weren't for her, there wouldn't be so many strange things in the village, a full nemesis, so the two little brothers don't mention this name again!"

After hearing this, Lao Yu sneered a few times and said, "How did I hear that you were rude and then forced out of the housekeeper village!"

Bacheng was stunned when he heard this, blinking his little eyes, of course he didn't expect that in addition to Guan Yun and his father in this world, there was a fourth person who knew about it.

"Evil words confuse the public, what do you mean that I can't be rude, when did the Taoist chief do that immoral thing? But she is too hard, she has killed her parents, and it has affected the fortune of the village. If it weren't for the fact that their father and daughter had saved Poor Dao through a catastrophe, Poor Dao would never have shown mercy!"

Bacheng's words were scorching, and he no longer looked like a dog just now, but really had the meaning of a fairy wind and bones, and he picked himself up after the words, and for a while, it really made me question Guan Yun's words.

always gave a big mouth, didn't take eighty percent of the words seriously, and was about to scold with a pair of small eyes!

At the same time, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and he didn't care if anyone came or not, he scolded when he opened his mouth, and he was angry and glared at him for a while.

Lao Zhi was scolding, and walked in from the door, about thirty years old, seeing that Lao Qi was insulting Bacheng, his face was extremely ugly, and he shouted loudly to stop Lao Qi and said: "Where are you a wild boy, dare to yell at Bacheng Dao, don't you want to live, get out of here!"

Seeing that the person who came scolded the old man indiscriminately, how could the old man suffer this loss, he pointed to the nose of the person who came and scolded: "Your uncle, who do you let go, and asked me if I want to live? I don't want to live, come and come, you beat me to death, hit me like this, come and come..."

Lao Yu handed over his head as he spoke, pointing at his head like a scoundrel and hitting the person, anyway, Lao Yu has practiced the family heirloom exercises for so many years, and the strength is not comparable to ordinary people, and the person knocked out of the door as soon as he came out, and then there was a sound of falling.

My heart tightened, I didn't care about scolding Lao Zhi, I hurriedly turned around to see how that person was, and before I walked out of the hall, a middle-aged man with a gray face rushed in one step, pointing at Lao Zhi and scolding: "Damn, you dare to move even the village chief, you wait for me, I'll call someone!"

"Yes, go and call someone for the poor road, go quickly!"

"Oops... Village Chief, wait a minute, wait a minute. Thinking of this, I hurriedly stepped forward to stop it: "Village chief, village chief, don't rush back to call someone, this is all a misunderstanding, my brother was a little stunned, and I apologized to you for him, you don't care about the villain, don't go to your heart." We and the Taoist are both descendants of the Daomen, so don't take it to heart for the sake of the Daoist!"

Eighty percent heard this, shook his little head, and didn't buy it at all, angry I greeted eighty percent of the ancestors in my heart, but on the surface, I couldn't show it, and hurriedly said good things: "The Taoist chief is a former disciple of the Mixed Yuan Palm Sect, and his status is noble in the Daomen Bafang Palm Sect, and the Taoist talks about calmness, and the eighty percent Taoist will not be angry, right!"

Seeing me putting on a high hat for him, Bacheng pouted his big mouth and shook his head to the side and said, "Forget it, the poor Dao is a person who cultivates immortals, so he won't be as knowledgeable as you hairy boys!"

"How can I do it, I'm a rough man in the mountains, it doesn't matter if I am hit, but you are the most prestigious immortal in our village, how can you let a few hairy boys scold you casually, no, you have to abolish them today!"

Sure enough, the poor mountains and bad waters are out of the people, now it is a society under the rule of law, how can the head of a village open his mouth and shut up to abolish whom, it seems that the status of eighty percent in the village is not ordinarily high, so that a village chief can look at himself, it seems that we think of him simply.

Seeing that the village chief turned around to leave, I hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said: "The head of the Bacheng Dao is a half-immortal body, a disciple of the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect, who takes it as his responsibility to subdue demons and subdue demons and purify all sentient beings. ”

Lao Yu was unconvinced, and just about to release the poison, he was hit by my buttocks.

After a few words just now, eighty percent of my little eyes rolled around, cleared my throat and said: "Forget it, I am not the one who cares about the poor road, but there is one thing you remember for me! The matter of managing the clouds is not something that the poor road can control, I have a clear conscience about her, no matter where you hear the gossip, don't mention it again in the housekeeper village in the future!"

Of course, Lao Yu couldn't get used to Bacheng's finger-pointing look, and he wanted to greet his ancestors, but I picked up a steamed bun on the table and plugged his mouth.

The village chief snorted coldly, and then said respectfully to Bacheng: "Dao Chief, there hasn't been a sunny day in the village for half a year, you can't see the sun during the day, you can't see the stars and the moon at night, there hasn't been a single snow since the beginning of winter, and there hasn't been a single rain even in summer, which has never happened before." The six animals in the village are uneasy, the children are always sick, and the old people in the village are worried that there is something wrong with the feng shui, and they want to ask you to do a ritual to pray for the blessing of the village!"