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Chapter 551 Does he really understand?

Chapter 551: He really understands? (fourth update)

Author: sunny

Chapter 551: He really understands? (fourth update)

"I should be happy. After all, can my future husband appear as a young man and become a general?"

Looking at Gao Zhang's confident and calm face, he could see his eyes that were as bright as glass mirrors.

Fang Baihua smiled sweetly, responded softly, stretched out her leg and gently scratched Dong Xiaolangjun's face.

"When I talk about it, it really doesn't make people feel my age."

"...Miss, is it appropriate for me to blatantly eat him up?"

"Does the slave like it?"

Fang Baihua winked playfully and held her head high proudly.

Gao Zhang had to step back slightly before he could look over the mountain and see clearly that charming and youthful face.

What did Bu Li say? Gao Zhang was sure of one thing, he didn't have to worry about starving his children.

Fang Baihua seemed to have noticed the strange look in Gao Zhang's eyes, and her pretty face gradually turned red. However, she could not bear the shame and maintained her standing posture that highlighted her slim figure.

At that time, footsteps were heard in the distance, which finally made Gao Zhang, a veteran driver-level boy, reluctantly look away. He turned around and saw the butler Fukang approaching quickly.

After a while of whispering, Gao Zhang let out a long and dejected sigh.

It seems that my leisure time is coming to an end.

When I arrived outside the mansion, I saw the old carriage in the distance surrounded by a group of guards.

Yang Jian stood at the door of the mansion. When he saw Gao Zhang, he bowed in front of him and whispered quickly and quickly.

"A Taoist priest who can cast heavenly thunder has come to Zhaoying Palace in Yuqing Dynasty. The officials were half-convinced, so they specially came to invite Duke Zhuangyuan to go with him."

"Tian Lei?" Gao Zhang looked at Yang Jian in front of him in astonishment, and then looked at the carriage in the distance.

Is it true that the thunder is rolling in my heart? How come those liars just pounce forward one or two and then follow up and they are not finished.

The thunder is coming from the sky. If it’s red, remove the nitrate, disulfide, and charcoal, and add some brown sugar.

Groaning in his heart, Gao Zhang hurried over obediently.

After walking into the carriage, the official Zhao Ji told Gao Zhang about the Taoist priest in Yuqing Zhaoying Palace who knew how to release thunder from the sky, and then asked Gao Zhang.

"I wonder if that Taoist priest Peng who lives in my house knows how to use the sky thunder."

Looking at the master who was full of expectations, he must have thought that the fantasy of using Tianlei or showing off his legs should be very awesome.

Bu Nao, Gao Zhang felt that he should make him famous. That was not a historical plane. He wanted to brag and force him to go out and turn left.

Of course, complaints are complaints, and Gao Zhang had a well-behaved and respectful expression.

"Master, have you heard from Taoist Peng before? He also understands and knows how to make it."

"He really understands?"

Official Zhao Ji immediately stiffened, well, of course, his whole body stiffened, and he walked blankly in the carriage, looking straight at the ruthless gangster in front of him.

That Taoist Master Peng Xuanji is actually so awesome. He can fly to the sky and use the sky thunder.

Official Zhao Ji couldn't help but asked with a toothache.

"Xiao Gao, why didn't I tell my teacher before?"

"Master, I beg you not that the knowledge Taoist Peng imparted to his disciples is too complicated.

If you hadn't mentioned it just now, Master, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recall it."

Looking at the innocent and confused Xiao Gao, the official Zhao Ji thought that he was wrong. Naturally, Xiao Gao had no need to deceive himself.

How do ordinary people know about the legs of an immortal?

Seeing the master walking in front of him with a very complicated expression, Gao Taoqi was about to get up.

"Please, disciple, go and ask him now?"

"Now..." Zhao Ji, an official, thought for a moment and shook his head before.

"That's all, we are already on the way. I will follow my master to see if Taoist Lin really knows how to use Tianlei. I will ask Taoist Peng later."

Gao Zhang was not surprised to see his master's instructions. He was afraid that the master in front of him, Zhao Ji, was very afraid of those magical Taoist arts, and Yong Wai was analyzed to the point of losing his sense of mystery.

Yang Jian rode his horse to the carriage. Listening to the laughter and laughter coming from outside the carriage from time to time, he couldn't help but recall the famous scene when the officials met Gao Zhang at the dock outside the city that day.

Looking back tomorrow, Yang Jian felt that the scene was really touching.

But Yang Jian always felt that he was afraid that the fall on the way might have been intentional.

Of course, although that was just his speculation, Yang Jian felt that it should be true.

I thought about whether Gao Zhang could meet him for the first time since he came back after being away from the official family for more than a year.

With this ability, Yang Jian really felt as decadent as if he had lived like a dog for decades.

But when he thought of the little dog named Xiaotian looking like a bitch in front of the official family, Yang Jian couldn't help but wipe his face.

If Xiao Tian would shut up, Yang Jian would be a little worried that his position as the first confidant of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty would not be guaranteed.

What's more, the wrong answers from the master and the apprentice that were vaguely heard from the carriage just now made Yang Jian couldn't help but feel curious.

I even wanted to stick my head into the carriage and ask the number one guild master if he knew how to play Sky Thunder.

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She had already changed into a brand-new and gorgeous Taoist robe, and even her own hair whisk had been thrown away long ago, replaced by a snow-red high-end product without any trace of color.

In those days, Taoist Lin felt very comfortable after eating every day, and if so, he was ready to receive the official family of the Song Dynasty.

He made a special trip to the market and used the money he borrowed from Xu Hechang to get a lot of raw materials.

Now he was in a pool deep in Yuqing Zhaoying Palace and found a very suitable location.

Place the clay pot filled with gunpowder on a stone about an inch above the water.

Just hope that after the clay pot explodes, apart from the flying debris, other residues will be submerged into the water, making it impossible for people to detect it.

Moreover, that clay pot is much larger than the one here. It weighs about a kilogram, which is enough for the entire Yuqing Zhaoying Palace to hear the shocking sound of thunder.

Thinking of the upcoming arrival of the superstitious Taoist official from the Song Dynasty, Taoist Lin began to look forward to it with all his heart. He used his own leg to use the art of thunder and lightning, and added it to his own words.

It would certainly be enough to stun that official of the Great Song Dynasty. After a month, maybe even that leftist Daolu would be willing to bow his head to me honestly.

Taoist priest Lin, who became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At this moment, outside the courtyard gate, several Taoist priests were standing at the gate of the courtyard rather uneasily.

All the idle people in that courtyard have been kicked out because Taoist Master Lin said before that he wanted to use thunder and lightning, so he had to ask people to stay away.

(End of chapter)


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