"Poof~!"

The red-clothed female cultivator who had hidden her cultivation saw the old demon of Montenegro staring at her unkind eyes, and a trace of embarrassment rose in her heart, and she hurriedly poured a cup of herbal tea on the table and poured it into her mouth, wanting to suppress this smile.

But the result was obvious, she failed, and she failed miserably.

The price was that the three men who were at the same table in front of her, who were sitting in front of her, and whose faces did not change even when they heard the "race", were sprayed with tea.

Even so, the three men didn't react, and they didn't even wipe the tea off their faces, as if they were robots.

The red-clothed nun didn't even have the slightest intention of apologizing for this, and even flashed a trace of disgust, and waved her hand at the three people emotionally.

"Why don't you wipe it yourself?

The three "robots" heard the words...... No, I didn't say a word, I just waved my sleeves and wiped it back and forth on my face, and the order I received was to wipe it clean, and they really wiped it inch by inch, and only then did they stop wiping it in white and red.

It can be seen that the status of this red-clothed nun is not much higher than that of these three people, and judging by the performance of these three people, I am afraid that they are the legendary dead soldiers.

Dead man + a red-clothed nun who looks silly and sweet.

didn't run away, the daughter of the proper sect leader or the daughter of the patriarch of the Xiuxian family came out to relax.

Here Zhen Hao observed carefully, and came to a conclusion that was close to the truth, and over there Wang Daoxiang put away the teardrops in the corners of his eyes, and once again told Niu Erhua about the operation of the old demon in Montenegro.

"The race was over, and I thought that Montenegro was not good at expressing himself, so I decided to forgive him. ”

"But...... But halfway through, Montenegro suddenly said that he wanted to do it with me again, and said that this time let me run in front, and he chased behind. ”

As he spoke, Wang Daoxiang's tears that he had just put away couldn't help falling again: "I thought that Montenegro had opened his mind, but I didn't expect him to ...... He still wanted to race against me, and he caught up with me before I even started running~!"

"Ahaha~!Hiccup~haha~!"

As soon as Wang Daoxiang's words fell, the red-clothed nun's laughter rang out directly after him, and snot and tears flowed all over the ground.

Then he lay on his seat and tried to forcibly block his laughter, but the whole table trembled violently.

"Click~!"

The low table, which was in disrepair for a long time and had low durability, was forcibly held down by the red-clothed female cultivator, and her trembling body continued to tremble, and its durability finally reached the limit, and it directly broke two legs, and instantly lay on the ground, successfully degenerating from the table into firewood.

"Right...... I'm sorry~!"

The red-clothed nun forced a smile, and said sorry to Zhen Hao and his party with a voice that changed a little because of the forced laughter, especially the old demon of Montenegro who had a bad face, and then quickly led the three dead soldiers to find a place where no one sat and sat down.

But then, the table trembled violently, just like its previously killed colleague.

The irrelevant people left, Niu Erhua glared at the old demon of Montenegro fiercely, and then hugged Wang Daoxiang's little head and began to comfort him repeatedly.

"Daoxiang, don't be sad, how do you want me to clean up Montenegro, you can rest assured and boldly tell me, I will definitely clean him up and let him remember it for a long time!"

Saying that, as if to show his determination, Niu Erhua glared at the old demon of Montenegro fiercely again.

Zhen Hao was not to be outdone, followed in the footsteps of Niu Erhua, moved a small stool to Niu Erhua's side, hated the enemy, and glared fiercely at the old demon of Montenegro.

Black Mountain Old Demon: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

At this moment, Wang Daoxiang, who was almost suffocated, moved, pulled out his head from Niu Erhua's arms, looked at the old demon of Montenegro with straight eyes, and gritted his teeth.

"No need, I want to get back my own grievances, and I already have the means to take revenge on him. ”

Zhen Hao and Niu Erhua looked at each other, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they looked at Wang Daoxiang together, wanting to see what way Wang Daoxiang, who has always been a good wife and mother, would come up with to clean up the old demon of Montenegro.

At the same time, looking at Wang Daoxiang with Zhen Hao and Niu Erhua, there was also the red-clothed female cultivator who was still smiling not far away.

"I decided to give Montenegro a bunch of big fat boys to get revenge on him!"

......

The scene suddenly fell silent, but everyone who heard Wang Daoxiang's words seemed to have been suspended in time, and stopped what they were doing.

After two breaths, the action continued, and a noisy shouting rang out.

It's just that at this time, everyone's hearts are a little full, and the dog food that was forcibly fed into their mouths is cold and wet, and it is not delicious.

The smile on the face of the red-clothed nun not far away was gone, this time she drooped her face, her eyes flashed with crystals, and then she couldn't help but lie on the table and began to sob, and the table shook back and forth again.

Table: I've provoked you! You shake me happily, shake me if you're unhappy!

"Click~!"

The second table could not stand the humiliation and let out a roar, and then none of the four legs fell, breaking almost at the same time.

Zhen Hao looked at it, and saw that the broken table leg was like cooked beef, and there was nothing to see on the outside, but it was separated from each other, one by one.

It broke itself off and died angrily! What a strong and good table!

Zhen Hao couldn't help but sigh, and then applauded and shouted for it in his heart, and at the same time toasted it with a glass of good wine and shouted: The strong man is good to go!

In a trance, Zhen Hao seemed to see a boxy upright soul beckoning to him in the void, and then vanished.

"No! I don't agree! I want a daughter, I don't want a son!"

In the face of Wang Daoxiang's extremely "vicious" revenge, the old demon of Montenegro did not say anything at first, bowed his head and was silent for a moment, not knowing what he thought, and then suddenly raised his head, saying that Wang Daoxiang's revenge was too "terrible", and he did not accept it.

"I don't~!my belly grows on me, I said that if I want a boy, I want a boy, I can't help you!"

Wang Daoxiang pursed her small mouth, stared at the old demon of Montenegro stubbornly with big eyes, and refused to give an inch.

"Your belly grows on you, but you can't give birth to it alone, and you can't let me help in the end. "The old demon of Montenegro is not in a hurry, his heart is as stable as Mount Tai, and the wisdom pearl is in his hand, as if everything is under control.

"Hmph~!"

Wang Daoxiangqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she snorted at the old demon of Montenegro, with a slight hint of pride: "If you don't give birth, you won't be born, if you have the ability, don't lick your face and call me "Xiao Xiangxiang" tonight, and don't ...... your roots."

"Ahem~!"

The more he listened, the more wrong it became, Zhen Hao hurriedly stopped the war of words between the two, and greeted the white-haired little boss who had been silent on the side, even if he died two tables.

"Boss, come to four bowls of wide noodles, ask for a big bowl!"

"Okay~!"

The white-haired little boss, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing, raised his head when he heard the sound, and responded enthusiastically to Zhen Hao with a smile.

It's just that this boss looks like a teenager and his voice is now very old, like an old man with gray hair and beard.

If you don't understand, just ask, this is the basic requirement of a good student: "Boss, I see that you are young, what's the matter with your voice?"

"Ah...... Voice......"

The white-haired boss's pupils shrank, trying his best to hide his panic, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead: "I'm ...... I'm ...... this."

"I think it must have been a chance cold when I was a teenager, and I hurt my throat because I couldn't treat it in time, right?"

Zhen Hao looked at the white-haired little boss with fixed eyes, and his face was full of "Haha, I guessed it".

"Yes, yes, when I was a child, because of my poor family, I had to rely on some crude herbs to survive, although I finally survived, but my voice has become the same old as it is now. ”

As he spoke, the white-haired boss squeezed out two tears, and took the time to give Zhen Hao a thumbs up: "This big brother, you are so amazing, you can see at a glance the illness I had thirty years ago, you really have good eyesight, and you are ...... down."

"You're not in the right mind, are you?"

"Huh?" Looking at Zhen Hao, who suddenly spat out a fragrant fragrance at him, the white-haired little boss was directly stunned.

Zhen Hao patted his head in annoyance, and hurriedly said apologetically to the white-haired boss: "Oops~ You see what I said, you misunderstood, right? I mean, your brain was not burned by the wind and cold, right?"

Is this any different from just now? Bad or not, you won't see for yourself!

The white-haired little boss roared inwardly, fantasizing in his mind that he was holding the big spoon in his hand and smashing a big bag on Zhen Hao's skull.

Clenched his fists and forced a smile: "When I was a child, my life was hard, and my brain was not burned out." ”

"Oh~!" Zhen Hao looked abrupt, nodded, and then glanced at the white-haired little boss with a little pity, and said no more.

Hey~!Please cover it up, what the hell is the pity in your eyes?!I didn't let you down by being burned into a fool!

White-haired little boss: Smile at the .jpg of life

"Click~! Click~!"

It's still the red-clothed nun who hides her cultivation, or the compatriots of the two dead tables, this third table is even worse than the previous two, and the entire table was beaten into a "screech" by this vicious female cultivator, and it didn't form a table shape.

Even so, the red-clothed nun did not give up, trampled on the remnants of the third table, and took two steps forward and pointed directly at Zhen Hao's nose.

When Zhen Hao rushed towards Zhen Hao in the middle, the vicious red-clothed nun was blocked by the corpse of the first table, and kicked it out all the way, and her body fell to the ground, shattering her bones in an instant, and she didn't even know it anymore.

"Why don't you have any sympathy? This boss is already very pitiful, why are you still laughing at him, do you have to see this boss burned into a fool by the wind and cold to be happy?"

White-haired little boss: Although you seem to be fighting for me, why can't I seem to be happy at all?

"yes, I'm just happy to watch him be burned to the ground. Not only do I want to be happy, but I also want to do a lot of things, and the whole three days and three nights of mobile banquets, please ...... The troupe sang non-stop all day for three days and three nights!"

Heavenly Court is right! You just said Heavenly Court, right! Damn, I have been exposed!

The white-haired little boss was remorseful, looking at Zhen Hao, who was viciously cursing him on his lips, but looking at him with a smile on his face, and forcibly grinned and pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"You boss, you're still not a man, he's talking about you like that, and you're still greeting you with a smile, don't you have a little bit of manly dignity?!"

The red-clothed nun who was stunned by Zhen Hao's vicious curse, saw that the white-haired little boss was still smiling at Zhen Hao, her anger hurt even more, her anger exploded, and the eldest lady's temper came up, and she directly waved her hand and pulled out the saber on her waist.

The cold light was cold, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhen Hao: "You vicious little thief! This damn Heavenly Dao won't accept you, then I will take you, and Aunt Ben will do the Dao for Heaven today and kill you, a thief!"

Saying that, the red-clothed female cultivator swung her sword and was about to stab Zhen Hao, judging by the strength of the stab, it was definitely for Zhen Hao's life.

Everyone was shocked, and the ordinary people in the surrounding stalls hurriedly got up when they saw this scene, and fled out in embarrassment, for fear of being implicated.

Seeing this, the white-haired little boss's face turned pale and powerless in an instant, threw the spoon into the soup pot, got up directly and turned over the chaos stall, and reached out to hug the slender waist of the red-clothed nungeon.

"Calm down, calm girl! in broad daylight...... You can't kill people at night, you have to send them to see the officials!"

The white-haired little boss was heated by the steam in the soup pot, and the palms of his two hands were full of blazing heat, and this blazing heat passed through the belt around the waist of the red-clothed nun and spread to her waist, making her face red, her hands were soft, and the long sword in her hand fell directly to the ground.

"You...... Hurry up~!"

A slightly shy whisper sounded, and the white-haired little boss came back from his panic, his face was slightly red, and he panicked even more, and hurriedly withdrew his arms, retreated in a panic, and sat on the second table that was humiliating and had broken his tendons.

But fortunately, this warrior broke his own veins, otherwise the butt of this white-haired little boss would have suffered.

But the red-clothed nun didn't know that the table was hanged, and when she saw that the white-haired little boss was actually squatting on the broken table, she subconsciously asked with a worried face: "Are you...... Are you alright?"

"Oh, oh, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

The white-haired little boss who was staring at the red-clothed nun in a daze hurriedly got up from the ground when he heard this, staggered to his stove, increased the firepower, and the steam filled the air, blocking his red face like a monkey's ass.

Seeing this, the red-clothed nun covered her mouth and chuckled, glanced at the white-haired little boss, moved slightly, and walked towards the table of her group, compared to just now, it was much more ladylike.

Zhen Hao smashed it, smashed his mouth, he, a vicious villain, was just left aside?

"Boom~! crackling~!"

There was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the familiar aura of heaven came to his face, and the corners of Zhen Hao's mouth rose slightly, revealing an extremely rampant smile.

Not far away, the red-clothed nun who was still blushing and reminiscing about the warmth suddenly felt a terrifying aura lock her, looked up at the sky, her face changed instantly, she was pale and weak, her face was colorless, and she couldn't move.

The white-haired little boss also felt the breath of this Heavenly Dao, his face changed slightly, and then he remembered what the female cultivator had just said in a hurry, "Damn Heavenly Dao", his face changed wildly, and he was flustered, and he wanted to save the life of the red-clothed female cultivator, but ...... He can't......

Now only Zhen Hao can save her, but ...... Just now, the red-clothed nun was also holding a sword to kill Zhen Hao, with Zhen Hao's urine sex...... He couldn't guess whether Zhen Hao would save people in the end.

If you can't guess it, don't guess, anyway, begging him to be finished!

The white-haired little boss made up his mind and was about to turn over and jump out of the chaos stall again, but he saw Zhen Hao, who was not far away, looking up at the sky for a while, and then ...... The Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder dissipated like this?

White-haired little boss: Zhen Hao Niu Pi! (broken sound)

Now that it has dissipated, the white-haired little boss has to turn around and continue to look at his stove.

His eyes caught a glimpse of the red-clothed nun who was soft on the table on the side, hesitated for a moment, but still turned over and jumped out, ran to the red-clothed nun in three or two steps, and hugged the red-clothed nun in her arms under the gaze of the three dead soldiers.

The red-clothed nun did not resist, her pale face became a little ruddy, and she fell in.

Dead: o_o ......

Here, Zhen Hao looked up at the sky, his expression was sluggish, he couldn't figure it out, just now he just gave Tiandao a look full of praise, and then he was gone?

Tiandao: Don't think I don't know, you just want to use me to pretend!

In the distance, the people saw a sudden thunder in the sky, and it was still familiar, as if they had seen thunder for the third time, and they hurriedly went home to pack their clothes.

But before they could begin to speed seventy miles, the thunder in the sky drifted away, getting smaller and smaller, as if it were ...... It's like running away.

Cut~!

The people pursed their lips in disdain, raised a middle finger full of friendship and farewell at the distant thunder, and then did as if nothing had happened.

And in the midst of these people, a thin man with a bag on his body looked up at the sky with a solemn face, his eyes full of vigilance.

But then he smiled bitterly, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

He is just a lucky person who picked up an elixir, and he is also an elixir that immortals despise extremely much, no matter how he thinks about it, this thunder will not have anything to do with the purpose of his trip.

I'm still too nervous......

After figuring out the relationship, the vigilance on the emaciated man's face disappeared, and his ...... for the future emerged The mother-in-law's expectation jumped up and down and went straight to the gate of Jinshan Temple.