dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Seeing that the disaster was imminent, the little Taoist hurriedly introduced the magic of his lighter.

"Boss Chen, the lighter we gave you was made by the head, and there are only two made!"

"Although you can't say anything, it's not only windproof, but also waterproof! The leader said that in this way, I can burn talismans and fight around the clock! I won't hold back Boss Hua!!"

"And... and the most important thing is, this thing will never need to be inflated for a lifetime!!"

After listening to Liao Ping's "product introduction", Chen, who was originally angry, suddenly became interested.

"Fuck, is it so amazing?!"

Yan Bishou snatched the lighter, took the little fascist, and squatted in the corner with his own body, having fun.

Seeing that the disaster was finally dispelled, the little Taoist finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

Walking in front of Hua Jiunan, he respectfully said, "Boss Hua, it's not that our sect didn't prepare a gift for you, but the head of the sect has something to say: In terms of seniority alone, you are one of our ancestors."

"If the patriarch is lacking, just come to the court to get it."

"Even if all the treasure house is moved, it is still the business of my family, and the rich water will not flow into the fields of outsiders."

"If the upper and lower members of Zhengyimen frown, they will be sorry for the friendship of the four heavenly masters!"

The little Taoist said these words with sincerity, and it was obvious at a glance that he was not dealing with hypocrisy.

Hua Jiunan was moved in his heart, cupped his fists and cupped his hands in the direction of Longhu Mountain.

"Your sect's friendship, Hua Jiu Nan, will be kept in mind, and in the future, we will share weal and woe and advance and retreat together!"

Facing Wanhua's nine difficulties, the little Taoist finally plucked up the courage to go to the Northland Blood Dragon.

Looking at his teacher's white hair, the little Taoist felt even more uneasy.

"Old, teacher, these two bottles of pills are specially prepared for you by this disciple."

"One bottle is the heart-saving pill left by Master Zu Tian, ​​and the other bottle...the other bottle was given to the three masters when I was so angry that they had a brain hemorrhage..."

Without waiting for Chang Huaiyuan to react, the little Taoist stuffed the elixir into his hands, and rushed to Chen Fu's room as if fleeing for his life.

Only Beiguo Longjun stood alone in the wind and messed up.

Suxiao Jiuxin Pills...the elixir for treating cerebral hemorrhage...the amount of information seems to be a bit large...

Are you planning for a rainy day and preparing in advance?

Is this worried that Chang will be so angry that he will be hospitalized with cerebral hemorrhage? ! !

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Chang Huaiyuan couldn't help but think a lot: Although this disciple of mine is filial, it is obviously "not much"...

It was rare to see the always handsome Blood Dragon of the Northern Kingdom like this, Hua Jiu couldn't help smiling.

I didn't bother the other party's "thinking about life", and went to talk with the old man in the room of the deaf mother-in-law by myself.

At the same time, he was thinking about how to rescue the Yazu safely after three days.

Having nothing to say all night, Hua Jiunan, who had just finished training early the next morning, heard noisy voices from the village.

In the small mountain village closed in the 90s, apart from weddings and weddings and weddings, the people who attracted such excitement were small businessmen from other places.

For example, those who buy sugar figurines, all kinds of groceries and toys, and all kinds of cheap household appliances.

They even walk around the streets wearing fortune-telling clothes.

Chen Daji wanted to be lively, so when he heard the commotion of people, he immediately rushed out the door with Shen Wa, with the loveless white crow on his head.

"Boss, Boss, what are we going to do, if it's fun, I'll call you back right away!"

Hua Jiu nodded with a smile, and continued to rinse and wipe his body with cold water.

Of course, our little gentleman is wearing long trousers in exercise clothes, and only wiped his upper body...

After a while, I saw that Mr. Chen came back in a dingy... naked state.

Not only him, but even Xiao Shenwa.

Even the little crow's white hair was shaved off, so he became a "white chicken" again.

The two guys obviously felt ashamed, so they just gave Hua Jiu a hard laugh and then rushed back into the room.

Hua Jiu was unsightly and curious, thinking to himself: What's wrong?Could it be that robbers came from the village?

But if the robbers met Chen Daji, the unlucky one should be the other party!

No matter how bad my good brother is, ten or eight ordinary people are not enough to swing his arm.

Let alone a human being, even a hundred-year-old ghost can't do it...