Everyone was about to make a move, and Tianbao rushed forward with a shake of his shoulders.

The fat monk stretched out his big hand, and with a few pulls, he unloaded Tianbao's offensive. Although he is fat, he is very dexterous, and he can be called a master, and at the same time, he does not look like an unreasonable person.

Ren Tianqi hurriedly grabbed Tianbao, Qiankun displaced, floated in front of the fat monk, blocked everyone, and said with a smile: "It is Ren Tianqi below, and the official worships Xu Yang and the envoy of the four states of Huai. I don't know what the seniors are looking for? Why don't you invite you to the table and drink two cups, the juniors are just afraid that they will come to this way, I don't know if the seniors will be regarded as breaking the vows?"

The fat monk nodded frequently, and said with a smile: "I am a monk of wine and meat! Good man, good man, I have long heard that you are a good person, not like some brainless things legend! To be honest, my old man does not drink alcohol and does not eat meat to break the vows, where do I sit?"

As soon as the human flesh shook in front of me, I heard the two sounds of "dong dong", and the scolding of "Ge Laozi" and "turtle son" continued.

When everyone looked back, the fat monk sat on the original seat of the double eagle, stretched out his hand to drink a glass of wine, and was reaching out to grab the meat, while the double eagle had both fallen to the ground, scolding and scolding, and was full of anger.

The crowd was in chaos and was about to get up and do something.

I don't know what the fat monk whispered to the black and white eagles, but the two of them got up shyly and embarrassed, and squeezed aside without gnawing!

Tang Shengzhi had already secretly deducted the heavenly crispy bone powder, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Isn't the old-timer an open-backed monk Zeng?"

The fat monk was startled, with meat in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Ah, who are you? You actually know my tuba, yes, the backless monk is me, like a fake guarantee!"

Tang Shengzhi glanced at Ren Tianqi, and Ren Tianqi nodded. Ren Tianqi hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop everyone, and said with a smile: "The surname of the former predecessor is very troublesome, and it is not in the way." Everyone takes turns to toast the old man for a few glasses. ”

Shuangying and the others were skeptical, and after toasting, they sat down wordless again.

Ren Tianqi toasted the fat monk a few glasses first, and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, the fat monk didn't raise his head, and said while eating: "I heard that you are going to Shaolin, go and ask for someone?"

Ren Tianqi was about to speak, but the fat monk didn't raise his head, and said, "I heard that you are going to save that old man?"

Ren Tianqi was about to speak, but the fat monk didn't raise his head, and said, "I heard that you are going to help the Gate of Life and Death kill your father-in-law, the three-eyed Guanyin Ximen Qingyuan?"

Ren Tianqi was about to speak, but the fat monk didn't raise his head, and said, "I heard that you can also stack clouds, you are a disciple of Guigumen?"

Ren Tianqi was about to speak, but the fat monk didn't raise his head, and said, "I heard that the Huashan faction's dark green sword, the treasure of the mountain, is in your hand?

Ren Tianqi saw that the great monk was quick to speak, and he didn't allow himself to speak out, so he didn't make a sound, drank a glass of wine with Tang Shengzhi, and looked at the fat monk who was gobbling up and drinking frequently.

Obviously, what the great monk asked is what all the people in the world want to know, and everything is no longer a secret.

Obviously, there are few other drinkers left upstairs, and those who can stay without fear of causing trouble are all those who are not afraid of death!

Gong Ming saw that there was a peace in the four places, and he was busy looking around, and he saw that all the drinkers were as stunned as wood sculptures of clay, opened their mouths wide, motionless, stunned, looking at the fat monk eating and drinking, and looking at Ren Tianqi in a daze. Only the copper-faced man lowered his head and drank slowly, and he couldn't see any expression, but the mask was candlelight, red, bright, and bronze. A sinister aura!

Yes, the arrival of a Huaiyang Tongxu Sizhou Festival envoy in civilian clothes has made everyone thrilled, and then I heard about the door of life and death, Ximen Qingyuan, Huashan faction, Shaolin, that one person and one faction are not in the rivers and lakes to call the wind and rain, the forehand is the cloud, the hand is the rain;

The fat monk asked several words in a row, but there was no movement, so he hurriedly looked up, smiled, and pointed at Ren Tianqi with his hand: "Good boy, good boy, calm down, pampered and not shocked, know how to respect the elderly, no official stand, think these things are true!

Ren Tianqi smiled speechlessly.

Tang Shengzhi smiled: "The old man is slow to use!"

The fat monk glanced at Tang Shengzhi and said, "Yes, another one that my old man likes!"

Gong Ming handed over a pot of wine. The fat monk nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "My old man also loves you!"

The crowd was laughing. I heard the sound of the floor behind him "aggressive" twice, and a person said in a shrill voice like a chicken's voice: "It's really lively, someone is dying, and they are still pretentious here, and they don't look at what place this place is?"

The fat monk glanced up at Ren Tianqi and said with a smile: "See, your trouble is coming! But don't be afraid of her!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around to look, and saw an old woman standing at the top of the stairs behind her, with a wrinkled face, silver hair coiled on her head, dressed in brown clothes, holding a black dove-headed staff, and carrying a yellow spike sword. Covered in wind and dust, sweating, I must have been in a hurry all the way, and I came here before I rested and washed.

Everyone didn't understand who he was talking to, but they didn't say anything, and looked at the person coldly. Ren Tianqi had already taken precautions.

The fat monk jumped up, squatted on the stool to eat and drink, and sneered: "Hey, Holy Aunt, when do you have time to go out for a walk?

The old woman ignored the fat monk, walked in front of Ren Tianqi, looked up and down, pursed her lips, and said coldly: "You are Guangling Ren Tianqi?"

Ren Tianqi hurriedly got up and saluted, and said with a smile: "In the next place, may I ask the seniors for advice?"

The old woman flashed sideways and sneered: "How dare the old man stand the general's courtesy! The old man heard that you are going to take someone to Shaolin to make trouble, and you want to be the enemy of Shaolin?"

Ren Tianqi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Who did the seniors listen to? ”

The old woman disagreed, and sneered: "Everyone knows about this matter in the world, don't you know? You are a Shaolin disciple?"

Ren Tianqi bowed his head and said: "The younger generation is a disciple of the Shaolin layman. ”

The old woman nodded and sneered, "You are going all the way to Shaolin, intending to go to Shaolin?"

Ren Tianqi bowed his head and said, "Exactly." ”

The old woman nodded and sneered, "Do you know that the beggars have gathered their disciples in Dengfeng?"

Ren Tianqi blinked his eyes and said, "Exactly." ”

The old woman raised her neck and sneered: "In this way, you have to go to Shaolin, you can't go if you don't go?"

Ren Tianqi said: "Exactly." ”

The iron dove cane in the old woman's hand touched the ground, sneered three times, and said loudly: "In this case, tomorrow is the morning, in front of the peach blossoms in the east three miles outside the city, the old body is waiting. ”

Ren Tianqi was inexplicable, and was about to step forward to ask, when he saw the old woman shake her hand and turn away. A powerful force approached Ren Tianqi, and as soon as Ren Tianqi took a sign, the body protection magic suddenly rebounded and fought back.

The old woman was furious, turned around and said angrily: "Shameless thing, how many catties and taels do you have, and you don't weigh it, you dare to sneak attack the old body behind your back!"

No one in the hall could see Ren Tianqi move, and he was puzzled.

Ren Tianqi was beaten down for no reason, and he was quite unhappy in his heart, and when he saw the old woman slapping her palms domineeringly, she was also furious in her heart, thinking that I was afraid that you would not succeed when I was young, so I raised my right hand, raised my eight successful strengths, and raised my palms to meet them.

Seeing that the two of them were about to face each other, they saw a flower in front of them, and one of them had already taken a shot to press and lead away Ren Tianqi's palm, and with a "snap" sound, he took the old woman Ren Tianqi's palm.

When the two looked up, it was a backless monk who was between the two with his hands on his belly and grinning.

The old woman was not angry, raised her eyebrows and round eyes, and said angrily: "Old thing, what are you making a fuss about? What does it matter to you? You actually help him!"

The backless monk smiled and said casually: "Holy aunt, I said how old you are, and you actually stole a heavy hand from a little junior, are you boring?

The old woman said angrily: "The mouth of cannibalism is short! Why do you want you to take care of my wife's actions? This kind of deception and destruction of ancestors, without respect for the elders, and keeping everything in the eyes is also a scourge!"

Ren Tianqi had long been unaccustomed to the old woman's domineering momentum, and when she heard this, she was even more angry, and sneered.

The backless monk took charge of Tianqi and said: "Young man, don't be unconvinced, when this holy aunt was famous, your mother and son were still wearing open-stall pants, and they didn't have a small sample of you? It's not that my great monk says big things, look at this world, that is, only my great monk can say two words in front of the holy aunt and take a few moves. ”

The old woman pursed her lips, her face was disdainful, she was proud, and she glanced at Ren Tianqi angrily.

Ren Tianqi snorted, arched his hand at the great monk, and said with a smile: "The senior's heart, the junior is here, thank you here." Tomorrow I will make an appointment with this senior, and the junior should accompany him to the end, and he may not be able to do anything to the junior!"

The old woman was stunned.

The fat monk laughed, circled around Ren Tianqi, looked up and down carefully, and said with a smile: "Good boy, he has backbone, he can brag about his skin, no wonder he can do something earth-shattering! To be honest, in front of the holy aunt, the old monk will let her make three or five moves, and she can make a tie! How capable is your kid, it seems that my kindness is all the liver and lungs of a donkey, right?"

The old woman said angrily: "Old thing, who asked you to give up three or five moves? Who said that I am not your opponent? Who told you to be nosy? Don't get older and more improper!"

When the fat monk heard this, he stepped forward, grabbed the old woman's iron staff, and sneered: "Others don't know about me fat monk, don't you know? Tell me, when did I steal and rob, or sold and killed, how serious is it? You and I are a lot older, you don't stay in your nest well, hold your Xuanjian Master's tablet for the rest of your life, why do you run out and have to get along with me, carry my name, and tell me how to hold my head up in front of people in the future!"

The fat monk leaned forward as he spoke, and a pair of fat ** chests swayed like a deer. Seeing that it was about to touch the chest of the old nun's turtle.

Everyone upstairs saw that the backless monk pretending to be crazy and tender was not funny.

The Xuanjian Master was too blushing and dry, and he was too embarrassed to stay if he wanted to speak, and he gave the iron staff in his hand and lifted it, and forced the fat monk with a palm, and flew up with his feet, flicked his sleeves in the air, and the person was already flying down the stairs in anger.