The rest of us watched Zhao Tiesuo enter the wing. Lao Zhao was much more thoughtful than the previous Lao Si.
After entering, I heard him shouting:
"It's not that I'm making things difficult for you, brother.
Hundreds of people are waiting for you outside, let's not embarrass our big brothers.
Just think of it as giving me some face, brother.
Eh? Eh.
Yeah, yeah, what you said is not unreasonable, okay, brother, I'll wait.
Okay, I'll carry you out
Yes, I just talked about a daughter-in-law.
I originally thought she was a widow, but it turned out not to be the case.
It's not that the widow didn't tell her, the original man came back.
You said I am angry or not?
I originally thought about coming here to talk things over with him, but I never thought that the man I was in love with would kick me into confusion."
Listening to Zhao Tiesuo chatting about family matters in the room, I couldn't help but yelled inside:
"Grandson! Speak of yourself, don't bring me in."
While I was speaking, Wu Jun suddenly rose into the air and flew a hundred meters away in an instant.
This suddenly frightened the horsemen who followed Zhao Tiesuo.
Those who understood were already kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the gods in the sky.
Another god, He Nanxing, teleported to the mountain gate. His small frame-like body blocked the mountain gate and stared coldly at the small wing in the courtyard on the other floor.
This is what can be seen.
After I understood it, I didn't dare to talk any more and turned to look at the others.
Bu Liuxian and Zhuge Zhengqi were winking at each other, but the way they exchanged glances was a bit strange.
The ugly Taoist priest's left eye was staring at Yang Jian, who was still standing there, but his right eye slowly turned to the position in the yard.
I saw this unique skill on the face of his brother Zhuge Luojin. As a result, my eyes almost turned blind, but I didn't separate the eyes of the two eyes.
When the old Taoist priest saw it, he shook his head slightly.
Zhuge Zhengqi saw this and turned his gaze towards Yang Jian to He Nanxing at the gate.
This is almost a straight line angle of 180 degrees, but it is not difficult at all for the ugly Taoist priest.
When Bu Liuxian saw it, he pondered for a moment, nodded and shook his head slightly.
Who can understand what code they are talking about?
The women who came back with Master and Disciple Bu Liuxian were all winking at this moment.
Compared to ignoring the immortal master and apprentice, these women are much simpler.
They winked and conveyed information to each other through lip language.
There was one different kind among them, that little girl was staring at me fiercely.
When did I offend her again?
The only Yin Si who is not alive is standing alone. His identity is somewhat embarrassing and it is inconvenient to stay here, but he seems to be afraid to explain the situation to Yang Jian and then leave.
These little tricks were in the eyes of Yang Jian and the three gods, but they didn't care at all about such childish tricks and had no intention of interfering with them.
Just when I was planning to get together with Bu Liuxian and ask him what he thought.
My eyes flashed, and Yang Jian, with an eagle on his shoulders, was already in front of me.
Standing face to face like this again, I felt a little uncomfortable. I laughed dryly at him, and when I had nothing to say, I spoke first:
"Everything is fine at home?
She looks thinner and more energetic than last time
My sister is very good? My nephew is very good?"
Yang Jian was startled for a moment, his rhythm disrupted by my polite words.
Seeing that I wanted to continue speaking, he hurriedly interrupted me and said:
"Don't speak yet, I forgot what I wanted to say
Stop talking, I just remembered-for you, now that things have happened, what else does Jia Lan want to do?"
Yeah, Yang Jian is also afraid of my mouth.
I glanced at the side room where the chatter was still going on, and after thinking for a while, I said:
"You old gods are here, what else can he do?
Just lie down and wait for death. If you're lucky, he'll die before you force him to question him.
But having said that, for the sake of his mother, Mrs. Muyun, can you really ask me, Zhenjun?"
"There's nothing new you said this time."
When Yang Jian was talking, the eagle on his shoulder suddenly spread its wings, which were two or three meters long. Then, a sharp howl came from the eagle's beak.
"He has magic in him."
When Yang Jian was speaking, the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened, emitting a golden light, and looked at me from top to bottom.
I had forgotten about this at first, but now that Yang Jian mentioned it, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, after being looked at by Yang Jian's eyes, nothing was found.
Lord Erlang gently touched the eagle's head and said to it:
"You're wrong, it's not the magic, it's the breath of the magic.
This person has been an immortal prince before, and the aura of immortality in his body has not completely dissipated."
The eagle was still a little unconvinced and screamed a few more times.
At this moment, the flashlight light in the wing suddenly disappeared, and the room became deathly silent again.
The horse boys kneeling outside saw this and shouted the name of their boss desperately.
Yang Jian seemed to have expected such a situation, and this time he did not make things difficult for Zhao Tiesuo's men.
Turning to the three Immortal Bu Lius, he said:
"Bu Liuxian, you are the master of the temple.
We can no longer bother the guests, it's your master's turn.
Please"
I originally thought that Bu Liuxian would sell me, but I didn't expect that the old Taoist priest just smiled and said:
"Yes, Zhenjun, you are right.
I’ll go over right away.”
While he was talking, the old Taoist priest had already turned around and walked inside into the courtyard.
Brother Zhuge wanted to go for him, but they were stopped by the old Taoist priest and said:
"Why are you two kids joining in the fun?
This is Erlang Zhenjun’s command. Are you two worthy? Get out of the way quickly.
Annoying"
He pushed his two apprentices away and then strolled into the courtyard.
When he reached the door of the wing, the old Taoist knocked on the wall outside the door, and then said with a smile:
"Mr. Jialan, I'm here to invite you, old Taoist priest.
True Monarch Erlang, Beiluo Shenwu Heavenly Official He Nanxing, and Wu Jun, temporary deputy commander of Fengtian Shenwu Army, all arrived.
The three gods are all in the courtyard, waiting for you.
Are we."
While talking, Bu Liuxian walked into the side room with a smile.
Almost at the moment Bu Liuxian entered the wing, there was a knock on the door.
Then, a voice that was somewhat similar to mine rang outside the door:
"Did you go to bed so early?
Master, please open the door, I'm here to send you a happy birthday."
He Nanxing, who was guarding the door by this voice, was startled. This man had already arrived at the door. He was so close to him that even a god like him didn't notice it.
He Tianguan immediately distanced himself from the mountain gate and turned to look at Yang Jian.
Seeing Erlang Shen nodded slightly towards him, He Nanxing cast his magic spell.
Then the two mountain doors slowly opened, and a man wearing a blue gown stood at the door.