Plundering the Heavens

"******, please have a meal with so many people..."

The side of the line was distressed with a forehead, a look that was unbearable.

Decided to do this cottage peach banquet, but found that this is not a sentence of two words, all kinds of drinks, treasures, servants, maids, and even the wild mountain arrangement of the peach banquet, etc., no need for manpower, Originally, I lost it to my own big apprentice, but I found that the cockroach was too busy to come. There was no way. The lord had to come to Baiyujing to buy wine. After all, there was no banquet, no wine, too much wine. The face of the same lost grandfather, but Bai Yujing's fairy brew is world-famous, can be used.

Of course, at this time, he was too big to fight, and he was impatient to pay attention to the careful thoughts of the Danxiang landlord. He just thought that if a column of fragrant kungfu would not send the wine, he would immediately enter Bai Yujing. Instead, the uncle is now not the same as before. In addition to the robbery of the old blame and the saints, I really don’t put the ordinary Taoist in my eyes. Little Bai Yujing, I have never heard of any high-ranking people sitting in town!

At this time, several landlords in Baiyujingli have been discussing a major event.

"That monster... old gentleman, if you go out, no one knows what terrible things will happen..."

The owner of Danxiang Building was cautious and said with a trembling voice.

"At this time, where are there other options?"

Another landlord said: "White Yujing has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Let's not leave the building and leave?"

After listening to this, several people looked at each other and, after a long time, finally decided.

"But, if you can really smash, even the downturn of this little devil, for the world, it is also a great achievement!"

"Furthermore, the Master once let the old gentleman retreat for a hundred years, and now it has far exceeded this deadline!"

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Fang Xing naturally did not expect to simply buy wine, but it caused Bai Yujing to react so much!

Having said that, it is indeed because he is now too famous. Now he is on the Kunlun Mountain. In the third battle, he killed the immortal infant and helped the Suzi son. The old Yuan Xianxian spit blood, and he was killed in the avenues of the avenues. After a seven-in, seven-out, defeated the eight masters, scared off the master of the fairyland, and finally snatched the Taolin forest in the eyes of the public, another palm of the earthquake retired the Yaochi mother, has long been spread. The whole Tianyuan continent, its reputation is simply like the sky, this record, ask who is listening to my heart is not afraid?

Moreover, most of Bai Yujing’s masters went to Kunlun Mountain to participate in the Yaochi Fairy Banquet, and they have not returned yet. The rest of the people did not dare to provoke him!

"Seeking the old man to take the shot, the demon slayer..."

When he was quite impatient with Bai Yujing, etc., Dan Lou and the two buildings on the 12th floor of Bai Yujing, who were staying at the time, gathered together outside the Wanbao Building, holding a decree in his hand. Respectfully, anxiously calling upstairs...

"Shi Zun once said that the old gentleman promised in the past, if Bai Yujing has difficulty, please ask the old gentleman to take a shot..."

Danxiang landlord and others called for a long while on Wanbaolou. When they saw no ups and downs on the upstairs, they couldn’t help but feel guilty. They couldn’t help but face each other. After a while, they shouted again: “Now, the little demon heads are under the city. I also hope that the old man will take the shot, and the demon will be demon!"

Silent upstairs, no one promised.

Danxiang landlord and others have no end in their hearts, they have to call out: "The old man saved his life..."

"On the face of the Master, I still hope that the old gentleman will not stand by..."

The voice screamed and passed to Wanbaolou. It was only for a long time that no one promised. It was on the occasion of desperation. Even when I looked up, the landlords were surprised, but I saw the door of Wanbaolou. I don’t know when it was more. The old man in a gray robe, carrying his hands, stood there quietly, and with the repair of their Yuan Ying realm, he did not know when the old man appeared, and there was no gas.

"Is he married the Xiao Fu of the Yuan family?"

In a moment of silence, the old man slowly opened his mouth and could not hear the anger in his voice.

"This……"

The landlords are not afraid of it. After a long while, there are bold people who whisper: "...Yes!"

"What kind of intrigue is used in the ups and downs?"

The old man asked quietly, and there seemed to be some doubts in the depths of his eyes.

The landlords did not think that this old man would be so concerned about this matter. In front of him, he did not dare to lie. He carefully recalled the letter from the Kunlun Mountains and considered many details before he respected it: There was no intrigue or trick, it should be that he had won the Fusuke son on the platform, and even... it was only his avatar that was shot in the ring!"

"A avatar..."

The old man’s eyes are faintly blooming, just like what he saw was extremely interesting.

"Oh, this is fun!"

After the old man was silent for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and stepped out of the Wanbao Building.

In this moment, the heavens and the earth seem to be faintly trembled, and there is a strange atmosphere that rises up and resonates with the Heaven and Earth Avenue. Even a round of the sun in the air is quietly hidden behind the clouds, making the world The light of the color seemed faint at this moment, and the endless wind was blown from all directions, but when the old man was outside the body, he became quiet again, just as the wind was afraid of the old man. When the subconscious passed by his side, he converges, and fear will make him feel unhappy...

The landlord of Danxiang Building and several other landlords, although not all warfare, are also major repairs in the realm of Yuan Ying, but when the old man took a step, he felt a tremble in his heart, only to feel the heavy air of the mountains. They pressed down to themselves, and the town’s heads did not dare to carry them. The old man clearly did not have the mana to run, but the sigh of breath brought about by the change of mood!

"It should be out!"

The old man looked up slightly and looked at the blue sky. He slowly moved his shoulders. The bones in his body creaked, all the way from the outside to the depths, until he was inaudible, and his casual release was breathless. He was slowly taken back by him. It looked like an old and weak old Confucian student. He just felt that the scent of Danxiang landlord and others did not even look at him. In their hearts, they have really regarded him as a monster, and even regret to ask him to come out!

"The year of the hundred years is over!"

The old man reached out and took the decree held by the owner of Danxianglou. He seemed to think of a certain piece of back. It was slightly reminiscent, but it was only a short time. He had already let go, the palm of his hand was moving, the decree was Suddenly turned into fly ash...

After finishing this incident, he stopped paying attention to the three landlords, carrying his hands and slowly going outside Bai Yujing.

"******, buy a wine, or take Lingling to buy, it takes so long?"

At this time, Bai Yujing, Fang Xing has been waiting for some impatient, and his mouth screamed: "My brother, I have something to go back!"

While he was licking his mouth, he counted his fingers and said: "Well, there are a total of 3,452 stone cases. A stone case can accommodate five people, but these people must have a large shelf. Others sit together, maybe only two people or one person... Every two people divide a pig's head, it should be enough to eat it... then divide a peach... But people of different identities eat different peaches, which can score clearly. ...when you drink, there is a large amount of alcohol, and some people have a small amount of alcohol. There should be not one person and one jar..."

Counting it, he has a bitter face, only to feel a mess in his heart!

I have always been a party or a grandfather who directly pays for the money directly or does not give money directly. When I calculated these fine accounts, I simply swelled my head and I felt that my life was not as good as death. I couldn’t help but look up and gently rub my forehead...

"No, I can't count this kind of account. It's too hard for myself. I have to find someone who has learned..."

Suddenly he thought of a point in his heart, and he couldn’t help but start his mind.

At this time, his eyes turned slightly. Suddenly he saw Bai Yujing slowly coming out of a person, but he was an old man with an old appearance. He was thin and thin, wearing a gray robes and a top on his head. There is a scholar's square scarf, but there are two glass pieces on the bridge of the nose. I don't know what it is used for. It looks quite funny, and more importantly, it is a bit familiar.

At this time, if the big white jade, the whole has been scared by him, the city gate closed early, and half of the pedestrians did not, but the old man slowly walked out, carrying two hands, picking up the dung with the early morning. It seems to be leisurely, the footsteps are not tight or slow, and the swaying straightness is straight out of the city gate, and the direction of the square walks over. It seems that there is no feeling of chilling around.

"Hey..."

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly lit up, shouting, and the figure was like a dragon, and rushed straight toward the old Confucian.

"Boom", his figure brought an endless wind, and instantly rushed to the front of the old Confucian students, but not too far apart.

Old Confucian raised his head and quietly looked over the side.

"Old things, do you remember me?"

Fang Xing encountered the appearance of an old acquaintance and pointed at his nose and smiled.

Seeing his reaction, the old Confucian students were slightly stunned and hesitated to say: "You are not..."

"Yeah, the one who robbed the Wanbao Building, how did they release you?"

Fang Xingxiao’s, but he recognized it, this old Confucian student was the old sour Confucian who met at the ninth floor when he first entered Bai Yujing and ransacked the Wanbao Building. At that time, he almost stunned him. Later, I saw this old man very funny, and it was a poor person who was locked up in the building. This only spared him once, and even a sudden goodwill, wanting to bring people out.

He didn't think about it, he would meet the old man at this time.

"Release it……"

Old Confucian students seem to have been stunned by the enthusiasm of the party, and they have adjusted their expressions and subconsciously answered.

However, his words have not been finished yet, and Fang Xing has said with enthusiasm: "You follow me to manage the account!"

"what……"

Old Confucian students were completely shocked, and their heads could not turn completely.

"What's wrong, when you said that you want to show me the door, now let you manage the account, it is already cheaper!"

Party line down his face, a look at this old man very strange way: "...... see you either learned I had beat you up!" (To be continued.)