"Not as good as your dog!"
"He asked me to come!"
After choking in reply, Li Cuishan pointed with his big hand at Confucius, who was as steady as Mount Tai and sitting like a Zen dog. Li Cuishan said helplessly.
"It's gone, leave it all to me!"
Tian Ansha, who understood instantly, glared at Kong Fuzi fiercely. He was so angry that he almost went to heaven and wished he could slap him to death.
Can anyone be so disgusting?
Ever since, after the owner of Tian Dazhuang, Tian Xianzun, who was the magistrate of Wangcheng County, roared, all the guests at the banquet instantly became like birds and beasts.
Anping carefully counted the eyes that were still present. Not counting him, there were six pairs in total.
No, there is also a pair of young and beautiful eyes that are obedient, and at someone's signal, they are carefully stepping into the field.
...
"Since everyone is here, let's talk openly!"
After taking a swig of old wine, Confucius, who seemed to have been practicing his meditation since the banquet started, finally spoke.
"Old man, what do you want?"
Tian Ansha, who looked much older than Confucius, asked through gritted teeth.
He had not discussed this matter with him before.
"I still believe in the words of Xiao Tiangang's Qinghuan Chen Xian from beginning to end, so I am determined to make it big with Ding San."
Pointing at Li Qinghuan who ignored his strange biological father and came to his side obediently, Kong Fuzi said lightly.
"impossible!"
The two of them spoke in the same voice again and objected loudly.
It's just that among the people who spoke this time, apart from Tian Ansheng and Yiyi, the other person changed from Tian Xinxin to Tian Butian.
“Nothing is impossible, what I say is the result.
Thirty years ago, you dared to use Shadow Guard to deceive me. Nine years later, you still want to use Shadow Guard to deceive me. Do you really think I am blind? "
Pointing at Tian Xinxin and angrily scolding Tian An An, Confucius' eyes widened with anger, his long hair and beard spread out, his clothes moved automatically without wind, and he roared loudly at Tian An An.
He is on the verge of going berserk.
"Okay, okay, since you are still so stubborn, let's follow our previous rules today, and the winner gets to decide."
Tian Ansha seemed to be stimulated, and he started to sway with his clothes.
"Then go to heaven and fight!"
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"Rumble..."
As the two figures flew into the sky together, bursts of thunder continued to sound in the spring sky over Wangcheng.
"Beyond heaven and man, fruit is out of reach!"
No snow today, but there are clouds.
Sitting in the banquet of Tian Mansion, Da Ma looked like a starving ghost, Li Cuishan looked up at the sky, as if he could see through the covering clouds and saw the fight behind the clouds, murmuring softly with envy on his face.
...
"Is this a warning?"
As the head of a princess and a famously cruel official in the Wei Dynasty, how could Lai Junchen be inferior in strength?
Listening to the sound of rolling thunder from the sky, he led his troops to stand in front of Wangcheng's gate, looked up, and frowned deeply.
He had been lucky enough to see real masters who were above heaven and man, fighting like heaven and earth.
He would never forget that kind of power and sound.
Because that feeling of helplessness that is beyond reach is really unforgettable.
But why did this fight come so perfectly?
"Let's go back and ask all Ye Xiao members to evacuate Wangcheng Realm. Chen Anzhi not only has a good master, but also a good uncle.
But, are they really not afraid of death? "
Night Owl, the real account keeper in the merchant department.
As the head of a county, of course he is indispensable for a group of black-clad thugs who walk like ghosts at night.
They are the feared existences in the Shang Li Division, also known as the Men in Black in the Wei Dynasty.
Ever since, after Lai Junchen's words, their group came and left even faster.
...
"Master, is my Sky-Thunder Formation easy to use?"
In Tian Mansion's quiet room, their eyes met each other. The two elders among them were originally facing each other angrily, but at this moment, their faces were filled with harmony.
Li Cuishan asked with a smile after wiping away the grease stains from the table he had just eaten.
Only then did Chen Anzhi realize that the master and the old man were acting.
After all, how could one easily step into the real realm above heaven and man?
Otherwise, there would not be so few masters in the world.
Li Cuishan's sudden arrival turned out to be to help these two veterans perform the power of real-person Grandmaster fighting in order to intimidate Xiao Xiao.
"If not, how could Junchen and his Night Owl be so frightened?"
Seeing Chen Anzhi's sudden realization, Tian An'an explained with a wry smile.
The power of Ye Xiao was unparalleled in the Wei Dynasty when Tiansheng Mansion was still there.
Without the Heavenly Saint General who could suppress the evil spirits, even though he was once the top torturer in the Wei Dynasty, he still had to avoid the Night Owl's sharp edges sometimes.
"What about those three outside?"
The sky is falling, but there is a high ground to support it.
Of course, Chen Anzhi did not take this good intention to heart, but his head was bigger than the moment.
I don't know what kind of soup the master gave Li Qinghuan, but she actually changed her usual submissive attitude and dared to argue with Tian Butian about who was the eldest wife.
As for Tian Xinxin, she is just a show-goer who adds fuel to the fire.
"If you say it will be three, it will be three."
With sharp eyes, he looked at the other three people in the quiet room, and Kong Fuzi said again without any doubt.
Then Li Cuishan's face lit up with joy, while Tian An'an's face turned pale.
Chen Anzhi cried bitterly in his heart:
Mother!
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Okra, I walked at night.
After all, she is not really Tian Xinxin, so she can't make the decision on some things.
As for the remaining two girls, it's easy to handle.
Then, Chen Qingzhi arrived early in the morning.
Judging from his appearance, he is average.
But looking at his demeanor, it seems that he has replicated the elegance of Tian An An, a fat guy.
It's just a pity that at such a young age, he has gray hair.
"Uncle, your illegitimate son?"
Chen Anzhi made a conclusion after carefully looking at this disciple of the Shan Sect who came from afar.
He did not know why Confucius asked him by name.
So, give it a bad jab.
"Some connection!"
Tian An's eyes twitched hard.
He found that since Chen Anzhi recognized him as his uncle, the two masters and apprentices could easily break his hard-earned qi-nurturing skills anytime and anywhere.
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