Hearing the Hundred Beast Forest, a trace of remembrance flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by indifference. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under everyone's words, Ghost Qing laughed loudly and nodded: "The Fire Spirit Bird is a divine beast in the Netherworld, and it is a tribulation today, and this monarch is happy, so it is temporarily announced that this year's Ghost Festival will be extended to seven days, and all ghosts will celebrate together, and everyone will be happy!"

"Yan Jun is mighty, and the underworld will last forever!"

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Lan Feng shrugged helplessly, and muttered to himself: "Little villain, I didn't expect you to have such a big face, even Yan Jun has to congratulate you for seven days of success, if he knew that you ate the fire spirit bird, would he be crazy?"

In front of the small table on the side, Yu Ze's expression moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I seem to have sensed your storage bag." ”

Yu Ze said for a long time, and he didn't see any reaction from the king, and when he turned his head, he looked up and down Lan Feng at this time, as if he didn't hear anyone talking to him.

"Senior brother, junior brother?" Yu Ze gently patted him on the shoulder.

The king came back to his senses violently and said in a lost voice: "What are you doing?"

Yu Ze sighed helplessly, pointed to an inconspicuous little monk in the corner, and whispered, "See? The person who stole your storage bag is right there!"

The king looked in the direction that Yu Ze was pointing, only to see a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body, who was drinking wine at his table, he shook his head, and said in a firm tone: "That person is a thin man, not him." ”

"You're stupid. Yu Ze raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "I told you that he used the transformation technique, is it possible that you still don't believe in my detection ability?"

"I ......" The king was hesitating, and the middle-aged man glanced at them unintentionally, his face turned pale, avoiding their gaze, and he got up slightly, ready to leave.

"Little thief, stealing things and stealing to Mingxin Pavilion, see where you run!" Yu Ze toes, and when his body fell again, he had already blocked the middle-aged man's way.

"This brother ...... Brother Tai, have we met?" Seeing Yu Ze's gloomy face, the middle-aged man hurriedly covered his chest with his hand and sneered: "There is something to say, something to say." ”

"Is it him?" a hint of surprise flashed in Lan Feng's eyes.

"Today is the Halloween Festival of the Netherworld, that Mingxin Pavilion disciple, are you trying to make trouble?" said Ghost Qing in a fierce voice.

Originally, Lan Feng had already made the Great Elder unhappy, but at this moment, someone was smashing the field, didn't it make it clear that he didn't take him as Yan Jun in his eyes?

The king on the side also noticed that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Yan Jun is angry, the storage bag was stolen, and he happened to meet the thief here......"

"Something is lost, settle it privately, what is the noise in my Dry Bone Hall in the Underworld?" Yan Jun patted the case, and the armrests of the bone chair, which had been cracked before, broke with a "click".

"I'm ......" The king was speechless for a while, staring at Yu Ze with a bitter face.

"Why does this person look so familiar? It seems to be ...... The king, he is the king's junior disciple, shouldn't he be accepted as a disciple by the Xuande Sect?" Lan Feng's expression was a little complicated, his eyes swept behind him, and he muttered inwardly, "Could it be that he has entered the Mingxin Pavilion?"

"Yan Jun, please don't be angry, just saw that he was about to escape, and he was excited for a while, stepped forward to arrest him, and asked Yan Jun to investigate. Yu Ze bowed slightly.

"Since you claim to be below, you naturally know whose territory this is, and this king orders you, now, immediately, immediately, return to your place and sit down. Otherwise, Hugh blames me for turning my face and not recognizing people. "Ghost Qing's face is already extremely ugly, this year's Halloween Festival is the most shameless for him.

"This ......" Yu Ze glanced at the king helplessly, spread his hands, and returned to his place.

"Senior brother, do you just let him go?" the king frowned, and his expression was a little unwilling.

Yu Ze pursed his lips and sighed: "There's no way, Yan Jun said that, I can't put Mingxin Pavilion in danger for a storage bag, but don't worry, I will help you get it back." ”

The middle-aged monk glanced at Yu Ze triumphantly, and was about to leave, when a figure flashed in front of him, grabbed him, and threw him on top of the main hall.

"Qiu Mo, what are you doing?" Ghost Qing finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, pointed at Lan Feng's nose, and said angrily: "You are just a little pharmacist, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

"Yan Jun is well aware of righteousness, presumably he will not allow any thieves to act recklessly in the Hall of Dry Bones, right?" Lan Feng grabbed lightly in his hand, and a storage bag flew out of the middle-aged monk's robe, and was grabbed by him in his hand.

Wu Hai on the side had a cloudy face at the moment, and frowned: "How could he do that trick?"

When the king saw his storage bag, he hurriedly stepped forward to take it and said excitedly, "Thank you, pharmacist." ”

Decades have passed, and it has been a hundred years in the colorful rope, as if centuries have passed, when I heard the familiar voice again, the past was vivid.

After taking a deep look at him, Lan Feng frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Little brother don't have to be polite, take things well in the future, don't suffer this kind of loss again." ”

"You ......" The king was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "It may be a little reckless to speak below, but the accent of the pharmacist is really exactly the same as a friend of mine from the past." ”

"Yes, you haven't seen him for years, and you can still remember his voice, so this person must be important to you, right?"

Hearing this, the king's eyes flashed, "How do you know that we haven't seen each other for many years?"

I haven't seen each other for many years, but when we meet again, we have to be strangers.

Lan Feng smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and said in a flat tone: "If I'm not mistaken, you were talking about a former friend just now, right?"

"Once upon a time...... Hey...... Hey, yes, it was once upon a time, many years. The king's expression was solemn and he politely retreated.

Although Lan Feng's heart was a little complicated, his expression was as usual, and he turned his head to Ghost Qing and hugged his fists and said, "Yan Jun, I am in charge of refining medicine, the time has come, and I have to rush back." ”

Ghost Qing was furious in his heart, but today was Halloween, and he didn't want to be angry in front of so many people, so a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You go down." ”

Lan Feng smiled and nodded, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly encountered a group of ghosts, who were holding down two golden mist and were walking in the direction of the main hall.

When the ghost at the front saw Lan Feng, he hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "Master Pharmacist, are you going back?"

"Hmm. ”

Lan Feng nodded, staring at the golden mist, but he couldn't see anything, he frowned a little strangely, pondered for a moment, and quickly left.

After he left, a cloud of golden mist suddenly stopped, and he glanced back.

"Look at what? Be careful that I gouge out your eyes. ”

"This man ......"

"That's my newly hired alchemist from the Netherworld, who specializes in refining the antidote to spring and autumn. You damn mortal, can you go faster?"

"Oh, an alchemist. ”

"Master, what is spring going to autumn?"

"That's a tree, boy. ”

"What a tree?"

"Yes, there are so many strange things in this world, maybe we can meet old acquaintances here!"

"It's an acquaintance again, Master, don't be joking with me. ”

"No kidding, when did Master joke with you? ”

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