Ready to speak?

This caused tendons to appear on Xiao Shenke's forehead, but he had no choice but to ask for help from others, so he had to lower his voice and say, "Sovereign, this way please, before the welcome banquet, let me show you our Ten Thousand Leaf Sword Sect. The Three Towers of Heaven, Earth and Man."

"Elder please!"

"Sovereign please!"

The two looked at each other, and they walked towards a garden, and Shawshank also said to his wife: "Wife, take all the disciples and elders to our banquet place."

"En." Madam Xiao said, she put her hands on her chest, with a gloomy expression on her face.

Can you not be depressed?

Xiaoshank's performance yesterday made her very helpless. She knew that Xiaoshanke despised her for being old and decrepit, and this was not the first time such a thing had happened.

Whenever she thinks about it, the soreness in her heart can't help but make her have the urge to cry.

In the garden, surrounded by five people, Shawshank put a ring into the hands of "Sect Master Chen": "Sovereign Master, this is all my savings over the years, a total of 15 spirit stones, and I added 300... There are [-] million taels of silver in it."

"It seems that Elder Xiao has other things that I need my help with." Sect Master Chen said with a smile.

Shawshank really wanted to see the true face of Sect Master Chen, but he found that there was a dense mist wrapped around Sect Master Chen's body, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

This may be the configuration of the expert's appearance, Shawshank comforted himself.

"To be honest, since you have already come in, I will just say it straight. I hope the suzerain can help me get the suzerain position of the Wanye sword sect. At that time, I will accept half of the spiritual stones in the treasure house of the Wanye sword sect. " said Shawshank.

"Sect Master Chen" laughed loudly, and he said: "It's a trivial matter, it just so happens that the old man doesn't like this Ye Batian who doesn't know how to adapt!"

Shawshank was overjoyed.

Just when "Sect Master Chen" was about to put the ring into his pocket, Xiao Shenke suddenly put his hand on that of Sect Master Chen, with a distressed expression on his face.

Sect Master Chen frowned, and anger appeared in his words: "Elder Xiao, what do you mean?"

Chapter 141 The Laughing Shawshank

This ring contains all of Shawshank's savings at present.

Even pension expenses for the elderly are included in it.

He watched helplessly as Na Jie gradually put it into the other party's pocket: "Sect Master Chen, I'm old, don't lie to me...this is all my belongings, and you know that although I am the head of a separate family, But financial resources are limited.”

"As the saying goes, you don't want your children to be caught by wolves. The money you have today is considered an investment for the old man. When you get the position of the suzerain of the Wanye Sword Sect, won't the 15 spirit stones in this area be as useless as toilet paper?" Chen Zongzhu said earnestly, and he also patted Xiao Shenke on the back very kindly.

But Shawshank found out that Zongzhu Chen didn't have a little finger on his left hand. He was very surprised, but he didn't go into it.

"I'm writing a letter to Sovereign Chen, Sovereign Chen...let's go to the banquet together." Xiao Shenke said.

On the other side, an elder of the "Double Absolute Sect" was holding a ghost-headed cane, staring at Mrs. Xiao.

Mrs. Xiao was also puzzled, she said: "Elder, why are you staring at me?"

"You are the daughter of the owner of Wanjiabao, Wan Cuihua?" the elder said.

Mrs. Xiao was taken aback. After all, in Wanye Sword Sect, not many people knew her identity. She said, "You know that?"

"Can I take a step to speak?" the elder asked.

Madam Xiao gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay, Elder please!"

After speaking, Mrs. Xiao came to the grove with this mysterious elder. Mrs. Xiao was puzzled: "Elder, who are you?"

The elder took off the human skin mask and said, "It's me, Wang Jiu! Sister Cuihua... it's really you!"

Wang Jiu's eyes were red.

When Mrs. Xiao saw Wang Jiu, her elderly delicate body shook violently. She said in disbelief, "Brother Jiu, is it really you?"

"Sister Cuihua, it's me! I thought you were dead..." Wang Jiu whimpered, and suddenly wanted to hug Mrs. Xiao.

But Madam Xiao was pushed away by Wang Jiu: "Brother Jiu, please respect yourself... I, I am Madam Xiao, I am no longer your sister Cuihua."

Mrs. Xiao said so, but she burst into tears.

Wang Jiu also cried: "I had an accident at the time, and I couldn't come to pick you up, it's not that I broke the appointment..."

"What?! Didn't you abandon me?!" Mrs. Xiao said excitedly. She gritted her silver teeth and looked at Wang Jiu with hatred.

Wang Jiu choked with sobs: "I'm actually from the Demon Sect, I've been keeping it from you...I'm sorry..."

"I, I already knew..."

"Then you know, back then, the Demon Sect encountered a catastrophe, the suzerain was killed, and the Demon Sect was in danger. I didn't come here to defend against powerful enemies. When I came... Wanjiabao was already..." Wang Jiu said .

Mrs. Xiao covered her mouth and shed more tears: "Are you here?"

"I've been looking for it, I've been looking for it for a long time... Then I met a monster, which bit my foot and crippled me." Wang Jiu opened his trouser leg, and the foot missing a piece of flesh looked so Clear and terrifying.

Madam Xiao suddenly collapsed: "So... I misunderstood you..."

"Cuihua!"

"Ninth Brother!"

The two hugged each other tightly after being separated for many years.

At this time, Fan Tong happened to pass by outside the grove. In order to welcome the distinguished guests, he held back for an hour, and finally the guests entered the banquet hall, so he had to be free to release water.

Unexpectedly, when I just opened the belt to release the water, I heard a "sizzling" sound in front.

He was curious, so he took a closer look, and was so startled that his liver and gallbladder trembled, and he also peed in his pants: "Oh my God!"

It turned out that Mrs. Xiao and an elder of the Shuangjuezong were rolling in the grove.

Good guy, all eighteen kinds of martial arts are in battle, and there are even poses that many young people can't do, which makes people dumbfounded.

It's no wonder that Wang Jiu Banbai is still single, and Mrs. Xiao has not been seen by Xiao Shenke for many years.

This is like dry wood meeting fire, uranium 235 meeting neutrons.

All the depression burst out at this moment, in full bloom, in full bloom!

That Fan Tong just stood there stupidly, and it took him a while to realize that Sa Yazi ran towards the banquet hall!

Finally, out of breath, he saw Xiaoshanke, Xiaoshanke was chatting with Chen Zongzhu, and the chat was very hot.

"Elder, something...something!" Fan Tong said.

Shawshank was so annoyed that he rolled his eyes at Fan Tongtong and said, "Fart off!"

"Your wife went to the grove with others," Fan Tong said.

Shawshank was taken aback for a moment, and then everyone in the banquet hall looked at Shawshank in unison.

Shawshank's face quickly turned blue and purple, he gritted his teeth, the back molars were "crackling" from being bitten, raised his hand, and hit him with a big slap.

This slap was terrible, it hit Fan Tong on the face, and then Fan Tong turned 360 degrees in the air, and after spinning in the air, he landed firmly on the ground.

Shawshank scolded angrily: "Damn!"

"Elder Xiao, this is..." Sect Master Chen was puzzled.

Shawshank was furious: "This guy has a brain problem, he must have been drinking again, you see he peed his pants! The suzerain laughed!"

Fan Tong has passed out, his eyes are turned white, blood is bleeding from seven holes, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or dead.

Several disciples who came to see him saw that Fan Tong's chest was still heaving, and after confirming that he was not dead, they sent him down.

Not long after, a figure came from a distance, it was none other than Ye Batian.

Ye Batian laughed loudly, clasped his fists towards Sect Master Chen and said, "Sect Master Chen came from a long way, it's hard work!"

"Sect Master Ye!" Sect Master Chen immediately cupped his fists.

Ye Batian made a gesture of invitation: "I also invite Chen Zongzhu to take a seat, come! Serve wine and food!"

While speaking, a large number of beautiful female disciples, stepping on lotus flowers made of small swords, came to deliver meals around the dining hall.

Plates of exquisite side dishes are almost all delicacies from mountains and seas.

And accompanied by good wine, many people who love wine have their index fingers twitched.

Not long after, several voluptuous female disciples came over and danced in front of everyone.

And Shaw Shenke looked towards Sect Master Chen, nodded seriously, and then made a movement of drawing his sword.

Sect Master Chen also responded to him and nodded.

At this moment, Shawshank couldn't help wanting to laugh, because he already felt that the chair under Ye Batian's butt was already his own.

"Hahaha!" Shawshank couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fan Tong, who had just woken up at this time, with a look of grief and anger, muttered: "My wife went into the grove with someone, yet Elder Xiao can still smile so happily. Is it because the world has changed, or am I falling behind?"

He covered his face, looking very innocent, and there was still a dull pain where he was beaten by Xiao Shenke.

Chapter 142 Seven Holes Bleeding Shawshank

Shawshank and Chen Zongzhu agreed to throw a cup as the name.

At this time, the banquet has passed to seventy or eighty, and everyone is over seventy years old, and they are all ready to get down to business.

Shawshank looked around with beady eyes, and he said to the disciples beside him, "Where is your wife?"

The disciple was peeking at the "Third Book of Spring Boudoir Opera" hidden in his sleeve, when Xiao Shenke said it, he was startled, and he vaguely remembered what Fan Tong said just now.

"Didn't Brother Fan Tong just say that he...was...going to drill...a small tree...forest?" said the disciple. ,

He used the word "er" at the end very quintessentially, but he saw Shawshank's murderous eyes: "This guy has been drinking, and you have also been drinking? Hurry up and get him, you have to act!"

"Yes..." The disciple quietly retreated.

However, before he left, he was not careful, and the words of the spring boudoir show fell out of the skirt.

Shawshank's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked it up quietly, wondering why all the recent disciples are reading this script?

At this time, Ye Batian spoke, he got up and said: "My colleagues who came to the Shuangjuezong, the reason for inviting you this time is precisely because there are remnants of the Demon Sect in my Tianshu City, and as one of the three great sects in the world One, when dealing with this evil sect, you should not hold back, I will punish such scum when I can!"

"Well said!" an elder with a strong arm raised his wine glass and said.

And Shawshank said: "Brother Sovereign, now we are almost out of food and drink, why don't we start to act immediately!?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Batian laughed loudly: "Okay, I will respond to Elder Xiao's words!"

Shawshank snorted coldly in his heart, he lifted the wine glass and threw it on the ground, but this wine glass fell on the script of "Spring Girl Show" just now, with the script as a buffer, it didn't break? !

The people around also looked at Shawshank with puzzled expressions.

Xiao Yuwen lowered his voice and said, "Father, are you drunk?"

"You're fucking drunk!"

Shawshank picked up the wine glass again, and threw it on the ground again, but this time the wine glass was not broken, and there was a "jingle" sound, and Shawshank discovered that it turned out to be a silver cup!

This also made Shawshank almost collapse, shouting towards the surroundings: "What's going on? Who changed the cup into a silver cup?!"

"Shawshank, what do you want us to use to redeem you?" Ye Batian drank the wine in his glass.

Shaw Shenke froze for a while, and looked at Ye Batian in disbelief: "Sovereign, what do you mean by these words?"

"What do you mean? It's very clear, that's what it means! Come! Take Shawshank!" Ye Batian said.

A large number of disciples suddenly appeared around, and a large number of small swords were floating around, approaching Shawshank aggressively.

And the disciples of the other branch families were surrounded by disciples of the sect family who appeared later.

"Father!" Xiao Yuwen exclaimed, but he was speechless for a while, because a long purple sword was already at his throat.

It was Ye Chen who came, and he was among the disciples of the Shuangjue Sect.

Shaw Shenke moaned at Chen Zongzhu: "Chen Zongzhu, save me!"

The mist around Chen Zongzhu dissipated in an instant, and at the same time, he also lifted off the human skin mask on his face, it was Jiang Han!

Jiang Han said slowly, "Elder Xiao, long time no see."

"Fuck you...fuck me!!" Shawshank was furious from the bottom of his heart, and only then did he realize that he was caught in a trap!

At this moment, two people came out of the door, it was Wang Jiu and Mrs. Xiao.

The blush on Mrs. Xiao's face hadn't faded away, and her appearance was obviously well nourished. She was combing her hair, but she saw the scene in front of her.

Shawshank pointed at his wife angrily, and then saw the leaves that hadn't been cleaned up on the two of them: "You fucking...go to the fucking grove?"

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