I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 628 Does the facial recognition you mentioned still count?

Author: Mianlu

Chapter 628 Does the facial recognition you mentioned still count?

"The shackles will be removed once I have an epiphany! Today I know that I am who I am!"

Shen Ciyuan spread his hands with a relieved smile on his face, and his whole person was extremely free and easy.

I finally took off the shackles in my heart and pushed away the boulder that had been weighing on my heart for twenty years.

Ever since he was kicked out of the Shen family, he has been searching for the meaning of his existence.

He is Shen Ciyuan, so why was he born, given life and came to this world.

Later, Shen Tuo, standing in his father's position, told him coldly and ruthlessly that you were a failure and not my child.

From then on, Shen Ciyuan was left to fend for himself, living like an orphan in the Shen family of Nuoda.

Later, the housekeeper, Xiang Zhirong, told himself that he must live for himself and live well even as an ordinary person, even if he drinks the wind, frost, snow and rain of the world, and tastes the warmth and coldness of the world.

"The problem with my father's clan has been solved, what about your mother's clan?" Ye Nanxiao asked.

Shen Ciyuan shook his head slightly, "Back then, my mother was just a girl from a small family and couldn't compete with the Shen family. I don't blame her. Later I heard that she was divorced in order to fight against Shen Tuo. Fortunately, God favored the poor people, and she returned After she came to the family, she met someone who loved her very much. Now she is happy, that's all."

"She also has to have her own life."

"Everyone has his own life, so live it well." Shen Ciyuan raised his head and stared at the crescent moon in the sky, with a broad mind, and an ethereal temperament appeared on him.

Ye Nanxiao originally listened quietly to Shen Ciyuan's words, but when he felt the sudden appearance of otherworldly aura in Shen Ciyuan, he suddenly panicked.

"Wucao! This guy doesn't want to become a monk, does he?!" Ye Nanxiao held the wine bottle blankly.

He had once understood that if one becomes disillusioned with the world or seeks someone else, the final result will be to study the Tao and leave without becoming a monk.

"Luo Xinyao! Old classmate! Your husband is going to become a monk!" Ye Nanxiao turned around and ran away in a drunken state.

He was afraid that Luo Xinyao would blame him for this.

Fox, I haven’t lived enough yet!

Shen Ciyuan, who was wandering in a daze under the moonlight, broke through his defense instantly, his forehead appeared on the crossroads, and he rushed forward suddenly, pressing down on Ye Nanxiao.

"You just want to make life difficult for your brother, right? You want to offer incense to your brother, right?"

Shen Ciyuan tightly strangled Ye Nanxiao's neck and pressed on Ye Nanxiao.

Luo Xinyao, who rushed over after hearing the commotion, saw the scene in front of her, and her fists instantly hardened.

"So their relationship is so good?" Luo Xinyao asked softly.

Hearing the commotion, he rushed over immediately and then realized something was wrong. He had to squat aside and gnawed on the chicken leg. Mr. Xuan said: "..."

"It's really good, so good that I can wear a pair of trousers." Mr. Xuan thought of the words in Ye Nanxiao's quotations that described a good relationship, so he said it.

"Same pair of pants?!" The long hair on the back of Luo Xinyao's head suddenly felt some force and floated upward.

The two people who were in the melee and struggling suddenly felt a terrifying wave of soul power.

Shen Ciyuan was familiar with this soul power aura.

His neck was like rusty steel, and he raised his head one by one, "Yao... Yaoyao, why are you here?"

Ye Nanxiao whined and struggled, and Shen Ciyuan was so frightened that he quickly explained, "I'm not, my brother is sick again! I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

Taking advantage of Shen Ciyuan's explanation, Ye Nanxiao freed up his hands and took out two "Silent Beads" from the storage ring.

"The latest model of silent beads! The functions are like upgraded!"

"Snapped"

Luo Xinyao caught the silent bead steadily, and several vines rushed out from behind and tied up Shen Ciyuan instantly.

"You bastard Ye Nanxiao! What did you give me?" Shen Ciyuan said through gritted teeth.

"Burning incense." Ye Nanxiao lay on the ground and showed a meaningful smile to Shen Ciyuan.

Shen Ciyuan wanted to seize the moment to curse, but was blocked by vines.

He seemed to hear Luo Xinyao's whisper.

"I don't believe it. How could I not be attractive? Why don't you wait any longer and just cook the rice?"

Ye Nanxiao stood up slowly, arranged his clothes elegantly, and then gestured to Shen Ciyuan who was taken away.

This guy won’t have a chance to trouble me again tomorrow night, the day after tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow!

"You're quite happy, kid." Mr. Xuan walked over slowly.

"A good brother has achieved a major event in his life, so I must be happy for him." Ye Nanxiao stretched out his hand to tidy up his messy hair.

"I didn't expect that this kid Shen Tuo would silently take the loss this time. This kid is not willing to suffer losses." Mr. Xuan bit off the chicken leg in his hand and put the chicken leg bone into his arms.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Mr. Xuan, took a few steps away calmly, and said, "Because in Shen Tuo's eyes, Yuanzi has nothing to do with him or the Shen family. He is just a stranger, a son who happens to be better than him." As a powerful outsider, as Prime Minister, there is no need to argue with him."

Since he is in a high position, he naturally doesn't bother to argue with the people in the countryside.

"Yes, if you care about it, you will lose your identity and only add more jokes." Mr. Xuan nodded in agreement.

"Besides, the Shen family's spies definitely sent back the news that Princess Wei Na and Brother Long were also there. He would not risk offending the academy and the royal family to harm Yuanzi." Ye Nanxiao spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face, a politician's Thinking about angles is troublesome.

"So we have acted as a back-up for you, and your reward must be adequate, otherwise my husband's face will not be smeared in vain!"

Wei Na appeared in Ye Nanxiao's sight with Long Aotian on her arm, holding a small piece of pastry in her free hand.

"Does what you said before about face-grabbing discounts count?" Long Aotian stared at Ye Nanxiao and asked.

"Of course, lying will do no good to any of us, so what's the point of not having enough to eat?" Ye Nanxiao picked up the wine bottle in his hand, conjured an ice cup out of thin air, and handed the glass of wine to Long Aotian.

A trace of surprise flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, and he immediately reached out to take the wine glass.

The moment he touched the wine glass, Long Aotian's eyes were even more surprised.

"Where's mine?" Wei Na looked at the wine bottle in Ye Nanxiao's hand expectantly.

Before Ye Nanxiao could reply, Long Aotian grabbed Wei Na's curious little hand, "You can't drink yet, we'll talk about it later."

"I'm an adult!" Wei Na suddenly resembled a cat with explosive hair, pestering Long Aotian.

"Just one cup! Okay?"

"If one cup doesn't work, just take one sip!"

No matter how coquettish and threatening Wei Na was, Long Aotian remained unmoved because he knew very well how drunk Wei Na was.

"Princess Wei Na, these wines are too strong and are not good for girls' throats and skin. Why don't you try the fruit bar I made." Ye Nanxiao flipped his hands and conjured up a tin drink in a palm-sized iron can.

"Okay!" Wei Na immediately took it, held it tightly in her arms, and looked at Long Aotian carefully.

"Return to the topic just now, I want to buy a soul guidance device from the Tang Sect." Long Aotian said.

"You kid has made this decision. Will the old guy agree to it?" Mr. Xuan, who was silently acting as an audience, couldn't help but ask.

The old guy Du Bushu hates soul guidance devices. Long Aotian, the next quasi-sect leader of the Noumenon Sect, actually wants to introduce soul guidance devices?

"Yes, but the order requires a 30% deposit in advance. This is the same everywhere." Ye Nanxiao nodded and smiled.

"Master, I will agree." Long Aotian said, remembering his previous reaction to the poison.

"Tsk, you are a disciple who is immortal after all. You don't know the old guy's temper. Maybe the old guy will think that I have misled you, and then come to have a fight with me." Old Xuan shook his head and said.

Isn’t the purpose of the Noumenon Sect to only believe in their physical martial souls?

The soul guide is an external force, and it can't be poisoned to death without eight hundred people disagreeing, right?

"Now that Aotian has finished speaking, it's my turn! I also want to order a soul guide from the Tang Sect on behalf of the royal family. This is the kind of soul guide that can be driven without a soul master." Wei Na said, and then she seemed to think of something.

He poked his little head and asked, "Can I also brush my face?"

Ye Nanxiao didn't seem to expect that Wei Na would ask this question, and he pretended to think about it seriously.

"Isn't Brother Long your husband? When the time comes, won't it be settled if you buy it and let Brother Long brush your face?"

"Wow! But I also want this VIP service!" Wei Na rubbed her smiling face and said, "Look, I am a princess! I can help you promote your Tang Sect's soul guide for free!"

"How about it? The princess of Tianhun Royal Family will personally help you promote it!"

Ye Nanxiao was slightly silent. The name of the royal family is still very useful to some extent, but Wei Na was talking about her own reputation. This person's reputation, well, maybe not as popular as Muxue.

"Mr. Xuan, work." Ye Nanxiao nudged Mr. Xuan with his elbow and signaled with his eyes.

Mr. Xuan was stunned and raised the wine bottle in the air.

He instantly recalled what Princess Wei Na said just now, and then accepted Ye Nanxiao's eye signals. His intuition told him that what Ye Nanxiao, the fox, said was not a good thing.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Mr. Xuan turned his back to Ye Nanxiao.

"Fifty altars with good wine will make the moon shine in the sky!" Ye Nanxiao sneered, still can't bribe you?

Mr. Xuan was silent for a moment, then shook his head suddenly. His originally messy hair was now unusually flowing.

"The Tang Sect Soul Guidance Device is the leader of the era. Everyone who has used it says it's good! It's better to act than to move your heart. Don't hesitate!" Mr. Xuan said loudly.

Long Aotian and Wei Na's eyes widened immediately.

What did they see? The Taotie Douluo who dominated the mainland was advertising for the Tang Sect?

"Taotie Douluo has guaranteed the Tang Sect's soul tools with his reputation. Now you can get discounts for large orders, dear!" Ye Nanxiao smiled brightly, his shoulders kept shaking, his breath was unsteady, and he was suppressing laughter.

Mr. Xuan casually scratched his hair and held a chicken leg bone in his mouth, "Fifty jars! If one jar is missing, I will hang you in Shrek Square!"

After finishing speaking, Mr.

I just talked about the script in front of two juniors, and not in front of those old guys. If you calculate it this way, I will make a net profit of fifty jars of good wine!

This wave is not a loss!

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