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"Fuck, what kind of fool is interrupting Lao Tzu's cultivation, I must kill you." When the dumb old man who was practicing without a doubt received the message from Fengming, he stubbornly pulled from the dumb old man who was concentrating on cultivation Come out.

Originally, the old and weird people were practicing hard, but they were interrupted abruptly, so they would be blamed if they were not angry.

"Bro, urgent! Come here, Laifu Inn!"

When the old man took out the messenger jade tube, and he was still temperament, after looking at the message sent by Fengming, his face became gloomy, and then he stopped doing more stops, and immediately returned a message to Fengming. .

With the old and strange understanding of Fengming, if this is not a major event, this guy will not be able to send a message to himself. Is this guy encountering a strong enemy?

"Take care of his grandma, I hope this guy didn't encounter any strong enemy, otherwise I went away and said nothing!" The old man murmured with a grin and grinned and walked out of the cave house. As soon as the figure shook, the man had reached high altitude. You can only see a residual image, and the withered old man has disappeared.

"Brother Feng, how?" After seeing Fengming's message to the old man, it can be said that Fan Tong is the most urgent among all the people, and asks from time to time whether the old man is coming.

"More than half an hour, Brother Ku is almost here!" As soon as Feng Ming had finished speaking, he heard a thick footstep outside the door.

"Oh!" The footsteps stopped at the door of Fengming's room, and immediately after that, the knocking of the door rang.

"It should be the dry brother!" Fengming heard the knock on the door, glanced at the crowd, and immediately greeted him.

"Brother, come on, please!" Fengming opened the door of the room. Wasn't it the dumb old man who stood outside the door, welcoming the dumb old man enthusiastically.

After the old man walked into the room, he found that there were still four people in the room. He frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, he didn't speak, and he did n’t release the gods to investigate before he came. Even if he released the gods, It is estimated that it can't be sensed. Not to mention that Monk Jin has arranged a matrix to isolate the gods in the room, and the Laifu Inn itself has also arranged a matrix to isolate the gods. After all, this is the privacy of the guests. Fu Inn naturally does not let people come to explore, but except for the powerful ones.

"The younger Jin Kailun, the younger Yue Buqun, the younger Yu Yang, have seen the seniors!" Withered eyes looked at four people, including Fan Tong, under only with the eyes of old people, The four of them rushed to a icy meaning to pass over their bodies, as if the icy meaning went straight into their bones.

The four of them beat a monk, Monk Jin, Monk Yu, and Monk Yue, and quickly got up, clenched their fists, bowed slightly, and worshipped the old man in a junior manner.

"Huh?" The dumb old man looked at Fan Tong who was sitting indifferently, and he whispered.

"Brother Ku, these are all my own, this one is my master's capable man, and must not be inferior!" Feng Ming looked at the dumb old man and aimed at Fantong. He stepped forward quickly, Pulled the blighter's arm and said to the blighter.

"Cough!" Hearing Fengming said to himself, the old man thought awkwardly about his actions just now to cover his actions just now.

"Oh, it's all my own, so don't let the seniors call you, come, brother, smoke a cigarette!" The old man laughed, took out a pack of cigarettes, and first came to Fan Tong's body Beside, the first cigarette was given to Fan Tong, and then to other people.

The dumb old man was a little puzzled, always thinking in his mind, this guy is only condensed in the first stage of cultivation. How can the master be capable of doing it? Is it possible that this guy has a very high cultivation talent? Or is this guy playing a pig and eating a tiger?

If you let the old man choose, the old man would rather choose the latter, thinking that Fan Tong is playing pigs and eating tigers, for nothing else, just for a test just now, three guys who have been successful in Jindan period see themselves Fart, Fart, hurriedly came to salute, and this guy, however, was sitting critically and glanced at himself, not even saluting himself.

If it's the same, no matter what, you must call yourself "Taoyou".

"Brother Ku, you're welcome, you're welcome!" Fan Tong took the cigarette and said a few words politely.

"Brother Feng, are you in a hurry to call me, is there anything wrong?" After a few words, the old man raised the questions in his heart. He was not a fool. There were so many people sitting in the room. People, don't guess, you know things are not easy.

"Brother Feng, let me do it!" Fan Tong stepped forward first, signalling a look like Fengming.

"Brother Ku, don't hide it. Tomorrow Danzong will go to the sky to worship the mountain ......... Our mission is to destroy the meeting between them."

Fan Tong explained the plan in detail, and the old and weird man became mature. He also had to admit that Fan Tong's plan was too Nima Shaman. After watching the video on the mobile phone, he was very surprised about this stuff. How did it happen, and I was surprised how the ancestors of Dan Zong and the prince of the Heavenly Sword Master in the video got together.

Then he asked this question, but Fan Tong's answer made him very aggressive, he didn't understand a sentence, he just heard a sentence "Ps!"

He knew the plan, but what he didn't understand at the moment was, why do you want to come here?

"Brother Ku, let you come here. It's true that you are our brothers! You have joined our camp for the shortest time and haven't done much. So we plan to give this picture a glory The task will be given to you, and we will give it to you as well. After the task is completed, I will certainly ask for your help in front of the boss. There is no magic weapon for elixir, it depends on merit and contribution! "

Fan Tong did not intentionally hide the old man, but just changed it in a different way, a kind-hearted lie. If you say something, although the old man is your own, it's hard to guarantee that people will not send it. Who will not hesitate?

The dumb old man heard that as long as this was considered complete, there was everything from the elixir of magic medicine, of course, he was moved, but he was not a fool. He always felt that there were any dug holes in front of him waiting to jump in.

If this task is well done, why don't they do it themselves, and have to give this simple task to themselves? Let me pick this cheap. Is it true that the time I have joined is too short and no merit, this unseen host wants to give up?

I have to say that the ridiculous imagination is really rich.