Chapter 70: Are You My Long-Lost Uncle and Ancestor?

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Pill...... Si Ming Xingjun, this is another trouble, Chen Bo seemed to hear the sound of his fragile little heart shattering.

"Kakaka!" At this time, the flashing lights were connected! It recorded the heroic moment when the star king of the division carried his daughter-in-law on his shoulders and carried the ball.

"This is my Ba * Ba, uncles and aunts, goodbye!" Tushan Xuexue's small body was held by Si Ming Xingjun on his arm, and he felt a comfortable aura surrounding him, which was an aura that made him feel safe, and he couldn't help but call out the unfamiliar name of "Ba * Ba".

Si Ming Xingjun's strong body trembled, he glanced at Tushan Xuexue in a daze, and then silently walked towards Chen Bo and his party with Tushan Xuexue and inflatable beauties.

"Let's leave first!" The moment Chen Bo saw the woman up close, he felt that there was not the slightest vitality in the woman's body, and it was obvious that this woman didn't seem to be a real person!

Si Ming Xingjun fled from the crowd in three or five clicks, and Zhao Shanshan followed behind and bowed his head in contemplation.

When he got to the car, Si Ming Xingjun put down Tushan Xuexue, picked up his mobile phone and began to look at it.

Tushan Xuexue opened his mouth suddenly, wanting to say something, but he said a few words casually in the group two days ago, and he was severely criticized and educated by his uncle.

"Are you Tushan Xuexue?" Chen Bo confirmed again.

Xue Xue nodded lightly, and the chubby bun had a serious and ignorant expression on her face, "Are you the Immortal Envoy?"

"Well," Chen Bo nodded, "Since you have come to the capital, then your itinerary for the next few days will be arranged by me." ”

"Okay. "Tushan Xuexue is very well-behaved! It forms a sharp contrast with his image on the Internet!

On the surface, he looks well-behaved, but Tushan Xuexue's inner drama is fierce and exciting, and now he has just arrived, and he is not familiar with life, where can he go to be free? No, but this kind of obedient following behind the fairy envoy can only be temporary, is he Tushan Xuexue a person who obeys people's words? Hehe, the current disguise, just for tomorrow's better flight!

Chen Bo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Tushan Xuexue's obedient appearance, and at the same time stretched out his palm and touched the top of Tushan Xuexue's head, "What an obedient good boy." ”

"Neck," Zhao Shanshan sighed helplessly, "You are still so naΓ―ve!"

"Huh?" Chen Bo looked at Zhao Shanshan puzzled.

"This little goblin's big eyes keep turning, and at first glance it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and although he looks seven or eight years old, his actual age should be older than all of us combined, if you want to take a good look at him, you can't relax. Zhao Shanshan admonished.

Chen Bo nodded, none of the shape-shifting goblins he encountered, except for Senior Brother Xiaoyaozi, seemed to be worry-free!"I'll keep an eye on him." ”

Tushan Xuexue secretly gritted his teeth with hatred for Zhao Shanshan, but he was still a stupid group on the surface, as if he hadn't heard Zhao Shanshan's words, "Then you are an immortal envoy, so who is he?"

Looking at Tushan Xuexue pointing her finger in the direction of Si Ming Xingjun, Chen Bo remembered the sound of "Ba * Ba", and the chrysanthemum tightened.

"He, he's the Star Monarch. "There's nothing to hide from this kind of thing, right? At least Chen Bo doesn't feel the need to deceive a child.

"Si Ming Xingjun, is it the surname Si Ming, the name Xingjun, or the surname Si, the name Xingjun?" Tushan Xuexue asked curiously, just like its name, Tushan is the surname and surname, and Xue Xue is the name.

"O.O...... Si Ming Xingjun is his official name. Chen Bo could only explain like this, "He is an immortal in the sky who is in charge of the fate of mortals. ”

Hearing all this, Zhao Shanshan couldn't close his mouth in shock! As soon as he stepped on the brakes, he quickly got out of the car and came to Chen Bo, and touched Chen Bo's head, "Are you crazy? Si Ming Xingjun is an immortal who has been on the third grade! That is an existence that can move mountains and seas in a snap of his fingers! How can it be here!"

Chen Bo glanced at the face of the Si Ming Xingjun (T-T) who was bent on chasing dramas, indeed, this Si Ming Xingjun doesn't look like it!

Si Ming Xingjun glanced at Zhao Shanshan lightly, he needed the help of the little immortal envoy in the world, mainly after a month, this matter of chasing the drama would still trouble the little immortal envoy, and he had not had the slightest gesture, "I am the immortal commander." ”

These six words appeared directly in Zhao Shanshan's mind, and the syllables he issued were not any language he had ever heard, but he just understood the meaning of this sentence! Moreover, with the appearance of this sentence, a golden figure appeared directly above his divine palace, and this person's face changed uncertainly, holding a pen in one hand and a bamboo slip in the other, and he kept muttering something in his mouth......

", is it really Si Ming Xingjun?" Zhao Shanshan has also seen a lot of the world, but it is the first time he feels such a magnificent and majestic immortal qi, even if he is suspicious, he now believes five points.

Si Ming Xingjun didn't raise his head, only glanced at Zhao Shanshan faintly, "Look at you this kid is very unpleasant, leave a twin recipe for you, and talk to you all day long, haha, headache to death!"

"Twins?" Zhao Shanshan is not a cultivator from a wild path, he also has a sect behind him, the more so, the more he understands the strictness of the immortal realm, and the more he understands the power of powerful monks, "Is it a practice?"

"You can feel it yourself!" Si Ming Xingjun inadvertently revealed a little bit and pretended to be a big comparison, and said to understand it yourself, which made Zhao Shanshan's heart ripple.

At this moment, Chen Bo's mobile phone vibrated for a while, and when he took out his mobile phone, he saw that it was full of system messages from the "Xiuzhen Chat Group"! More than 300 cultivators actually joined the group chat one after another!

Chen Bo opened the group, only to see the 999+ news in an instant! The whole group was in a state of fire without him!

A group of nicknames similar to "Penglai Island Wang Ming", "Scattered Cultivation Zhou Liang", "Eastern Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming" and other nicknames chatted enthusiastically!

Chen Bo took a chat record, and his mobile phone was about to be stuck! Is this a group of cultivators? Is this really a group of cultivators?

Similar chats were divided into several factions, some looking for long-lost friends, some discussing the small-scale trading market, and a large number of one-finger monks who couldn't keep up with the pace and could only say "hi", and others discussing how children should be educated......

Chen Bo holds the grass......

Zhao Shanshan also logged in to the group chat, originally just to expose the scam for Chen Bo, but now he was sending a message excitedly.

The shining red star shines brightly: "Wang Ming of Penglai Island, senior, are you my long-lost uncle?"