Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1242 Two bad old men are extremely serious

"I promise my teacher, it's coming soon, Lao Hei will definitely come with a sly, do you know why?" Hongjun kindly patted Xiaozhen in his arms, looking at Gongsiyu with unknown meaning.

"Why?" Gong Siyu took a sip of his cigar and asked in a husky mood full of melancholy.

"Because the old man sits here to enjoy his family, he is jealous and he always loves to compare with me, he will definitely come!" Old Ancestor Hongjun said firmly, and immediately looked at Xiao Zhen in his arms lovingly, "Jian'er, grandpa Swap your own baby for your gaming computer... Isn't it called that? How?"

"No! Grandpa, you can let Master Yin and Yang buy it for you. Master Yin and Yang has money. Gong Siyu has given all his money to Master Yin and Yang. She is super nice and will definitely buy it for you."

"It turns out that you are so poor? You have to ask Guier for money?"

"..."

"Should you not be a disciple to respect your master? It seems that you haven't shouted as a master until now!"

"..."

"Why don't you talk, good boy?"

咚咚咚!

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard house behind the front yard of the living room was suddenly knocked.

Vaguely can still hear the intermittent voice.

"Master, what are you knocking on! This is my own home!"

"This petrified beast of the petrochemical town house in front of the left and right unicorns is the masterpiece of that bad old man of Hongjun! What is so good about the unicorns of Paixiu! I have to say to my teacher that I want to look after the house in the town. Fierce!"

In the living room, hearing the faint conversation outside the door, suddenly there was no sound.

"It's Agui who is back!" Ji Ruchen and Liu Yun jumped up, almost grabbing the door with Gong Siyu.

"Eh? What's the bad old man red? I didn't hear clearly, cat, do you understand?"

Xiaoyan raised her ears and moved.

"It seems to be the red king or something... I don't know... Did Grandpa Sanqing hear it?" Ink black lazily flicked his tail in the arms of Old Ancestor Hongjun, purring constantly.

"No, the old man has bad ears, a little back, and he is getting older."

The ancestor Hongjun was still worried about Wutian revealing his identity, but he was surprised that the children in the living room didn't seem to move much, so he breathed a sigh of relief and began to flicker.

But soon, he held Xiaozhen in one hand and the **** cat in the other, greeted the door with a smile, followed Gong Siyu and the others, and walked towards the gate.

Linggui was just about to enter his fingerprint password to open the door, ignoring that his master was "being a demon" behind him.

With a "clang", the door of the bake-painted vermilion mansion opened from inside.

When I saw the spirit appearing in front of me, Gong Siyu's deep and gloomy phoenix eyes were extremely bright for a moment, and suddenly he lifted the spirit all around, turning around in a circle, regardless of everyone's presence, kissing and hugging, like Miss her so much.

"Come on, it's just one day apart. It's like that, young and shameless, a lot of people."

Hongjun followed, laughing and cursing.

This was the dull sound of two heavy objects hitting the ground, which attracted everyone at the door including Ji Ruchen and Liuyun.

He is an old man wearing a tunic suit, with a thick black beard, short black hair, domineering gloomy and cold and dark. He is pulling out a black kit from his clothes pocket. After a long while, he took out two casters to become petrified. The stone statue of the fierce beast, with **** together, chanting the curse, "boom", a stone statue of a tadpole and a stone statue of a Qi snake, suddenly leaning in front of the stone statues of Pixiu and Qilin, with a strict blocking.

The ancient beast ranked third with its human face and tiger feet, pig mouth and teeth.

Qi Snake, a fierce ancient beast resembling a cobra.

Both of these are fierce beasts, which have ominous meanings compared to the auspiciousness of Pai Xiu and Qilin.

These two petrified stone statues are alive, but they are sealed in the stone by a spell and cannot escape.

Gong Siyu was holding a spiritual trick in his arms, and was surprised to find that Wutian ancestor also had this kit. It was exactly the same as his master's, only black and white. The feelings of these two old men also like to collect fierce beasts. The habit of the beast seal shrinking in the stone.

"Hey! How can you use Yingzhao and Qisnake as the beasts of the town house! Lao Hei, you are afraid that you are not confused!"

Hongjun had a small 犼 in one hand and a black cat in the other. He was still wearing his white coarse cloth robe. He was shocked to realize that Wutian Patriarch had changed into a new style of stiff clothes. The heroic and martial art was much more refined than the rags on his body.

The old man frowned, seemingly displeased, "Where did your clothes come from? How did the old man know that there are such tailored clothes?" Hongjun was angry in his eyes and kicked Gong Siyu on the heel, staring angrily. I want that style of clothing too!"

Although Ji Ruchen and Liu Yun don't know who these Sanqing old men are.

But the old man who came back with Lingkui, Lingkui called him "Master", and immediately understood that he was a terrifying figure of super **** level. Wutian, for a moment, the two looked at each other, and the eyes were full of shock and harmony. In awe.

The sky was getting dark, and in the narrow alley, in front of the courtyard house, there were four stone statues of the town house extremely unharmonious.

The Wutian ancestor is stubborn, he thinks that Yinglu and Qisake are better than Hongjun’s Pixiu and Qilin, and he doesn’t move, but he looks back at Hongjun, “I’m even more powerful than you. If you don’t agree, you will release the seal. Let the four of them fight one another! One higher and lower!"

Hearing Hongjun boasting that his clothes are beautiful, Wutian sneered proudly, seeming to think that he had beaten Hongjun again, "You don't know this clothes, that is your ignorance, every day you only know to wear your rag robe, my old man. The new style of clothing is called the tunic. I heard that you have to be decent during the festival, and you have to wear new clothes. If you don't give yourself a whole new outfit, the old man has no face to accompany his apprentice to spend the festival!"

"Disciple, why don't you tell your teacher to wear a decent change of clothes for the Spring Festival?"

Old ancestor Hongjun's upside-down white eyebrows became sharper, and he asked, feeling bad.

"...You didn't ask me either."

"Look at how good old Hei's apprentice is! Change him to new clothes! How about you!" Hongjun pointed at Lingyu, pointed at Wutian, and looked at Gong Siyu angrily, even more angry.

"..." Lingyu didn't say a word, with a guilty conscience, regardless of her business.

Gong Siyu was found out, the two old men Wutian and Hongjun were extremely serious in comparison.

So, he took a deep breath, let go of Linggui, and explained to his master very calmly: "First of all, Master, you and the master of Guier, you can't have any behavior in the human world that you want to fight and compete."

Gong Siyu has already seen the strength of these two ancestors.

"It's still up to you? The old man is not always confused!" The ancestor Hongjun blew his beard and stared, and the saliva and stars sprayed Gong Siyu's face.

Wiping his face, Gong Siyu was patiently online, and then said: "There is still a while before the meal. I will measure your size later, and call the trustee to buy a new suit for you. Is it feasible?"

"Yes! I really am the old man's lover, a good apprentice!"

Hongjun was satisfied, but Wutian Patriarch was dissatisfied again, because the tunic suit he wore was not bought by Lingyu.

"Kui'er! I've been standing here for a long time as a teacher, why don't you please come in as a teacher?"

(End of this chapter)