Honghuang: Me! The gourd vine bears thousands of gourds

Chapter 105



Sanqing's old face twitched a few times, and he muttered angrily in his heart: "What kind of trick is Liu Ming doing here?"

Either he was robbed by Liu Ming while he was fired, or he was rubbed on the ground by Liu Ming.

Even though Sanqing has now broken through to the quasi-saint realm, he still has a lot of shadow over Liu Ming in his heart.

So that now when they see Liu Ming, a sense of foreboding will be born in their hearts.

The two of them also looked at Liu Ming with unkind faces.

In this regard, Liu Ming rolled his eyes and directly ignored the gazes of the two people.

Song Li arched his hand

and said, "Junior nephew has seen the second senior uncle, the third senior uncle, and the fourth senior uncle!" Seeing this, Sanqing's old face forced a smile

and said, "Good, good, good!" Liu Ming coughed and said: "Three junior brothers, what's good, your junior nephew came to see you, didn't you say anything?" Upon

hearing this, Sanqing suddenly woke up, it turned out that Liu Ming had such an idea.

Seeing that Sanqing did not move, Liu Ming chuckled and reminded in a low voice: "Three junior brothers, so many people around are watching

!" "If you don't express it, isn't this losing the face of his old man in Pangu

?" Taishang Laozi's deep eyes trembled a few times, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, several nine-turn golden pills were sent towards Songli, and said: "Senior nephew Songli, the second senior uncle has nothing good, you can accept these nine-turn golden pills!"

At this scene, the gods and demons in the hall blushed.

At this time, Liu Ming looked at the two Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Lord, and said with a smile: "Two junior brothers, don't you have anything to say?" As

soon as these words came out, for a while, the gods and demons in the hall all looked strangely towards Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Lord.

Being so watched by the gods and demons, the two old faces of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Lord turned red, and they all sacrificed a spiritual treasure and sent it towards Songli.

In the flood world, who doesn't know that Sanqing values face the most.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Ming dares to rob Sanqing so brazenly.

If not, Sanqing would have already started to fight with Liu Ming.

Song Li looked at the several nine-turn golden pills floating in front of him, two spirit treasures, his face was delighted, he quickly accepted it, and handed it over: "Thank you three senior uncles

!" Sanqing's old face forced a smile, "It should be, it should be

!" "Senior brother, now the three people of the poor road can go in!"

Liu Ming gave way to the road and said with a smile: "Of course, the three junior disciples are invited!" Watching Liu Ming

make way for the road, the two figures flashed, and they planned to sneak in.

But he never expected that Liu Ming had expected this scene a long time ago.

In the Flood Barren World, the two of them are famous autumn wind fighters.

At present, there is a rare opportunity to be able to pit these two goods, how could Liu Ming waste this opportunity.

I saw Liu Ming step out, blocking the front of the usher, looked at Songli with a smile, and spoke: "Apprentice, I haven't met your

sixth senior uncle and seventh senior uncle!" Songli nodded obediently, and handed over

his hand: "Senior nephew to meet the sixth senior uncle and the seventh senior uncle!" The quasi-Daoist had a helpless expression on his face, and cried: "Senior brother, the poor road west is barren, where there are still treasures for the master and nephew, you will raise your noble hand and let the two of us in!"

The usher echoed: "Yes, senior brother, the two of them really don't have any treasures!" This

time, they originally wanted to take advantage of the peach opening of the Queen Mother of the West to go back to improve the cultivation of their disciples.

Where would you think that you would be robbed by Liu Ming halfway.

Compared with Sanqing, the two of them did not care about their faces.

I think that at the beginning, these two goods did not hesitate to cry in the Zixiao Palace in order to seize the holy throne, but how could anyone who made a face do such a thing.

Faced with the bitter pleading of the two of Zhun Ti, Liu Ming snorted coldly: "Two junior brothers, how can you say that you are also disciples of the Dao Ancestor, so don't you be so petty

!" "Besides, Songli is your junior nephew, can you two make a face in front of the master and nephew!" The

quasi-mentioner muttered: "What is the face?

The two of them cast disdainful looks.

Such brazen people, they are also the only ones seen in their lives.

They couldn't figure out how Dao Ancestor would accept these two as disciples in the Purple Xiao Palace in the first place.

In this way, Liu Ming, Zhiyi, and Zhun Ti were at a stalemate at the door of the main hall.

Seeing that this is not the way to go.

The usher had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he spoke: "Senior brother, didn't you say that you would pay back a few days when you borrowed

the Nine Dragon Balls with the poor road?" "It's a big deal that the poor road doesn't want the Nine Dragon Balls, how about you let the two brothers of the poor road in?" Liu Ming showed a puzzled expression on his face, and spoke: "What Nine

Dragon Balls?" "Junior Brother, don't you remember wrong!" "

When did the poor road ask you to borrow the Nine Dragon Balls?"

Looking at Liu Ming's appearance, the beard that led to the popular fight, a mouthful of old blood in his body almost couldn't help gushing out.

"Liu Ming, you are shameless, you obviously said earlier that you were only borrowing for a few days, why don't you dare to admit it now!"

the usher roared as he looked at Liu Ming angrily.

Liu Ming spread out his hands, pretending to be wronged, and said, "Junior brother, there must be evidence when you speak, when did Poor Dao ask you to borrow Nine Dragon Balls

?" "Besides, Nine Dragon Balls are the most precious treasure of the dragon clan, such a heavy treasure, will you lend them to Poor Dao?" In

the face of Liu Ming's series of rhetorical questions, the usher only felt a pang of grievances in his heart, as if he was suppressed by a large stone.

Seeing that the usher had nothing to say, Liu Ming tirelessly spoke: "Junior Brother, be honest, poverty is not terrible, but you are so wronged by the poor Dao, this is what is wrong with you!"

"As a senior brother of Xuanmen, how could Poor Dao pull down his face and borrow treasures from you, isn't this nonsense

?" "Besides, the Nine Dragon Ball is the most precious treasure of the dragon clan, how can it fall into your hands?"

Listening to the words of the poor Dao, it is still good to cultivate when there is time in the future, it is important to improve your own cultivation, and it is useless to daydream!" Listening

to Liu Ming's words, the heart of the usher can be described as angry, if it were not for the fact that this was the dojo of the Queen Mother of the West, the usher would definitely fight with Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes skimmed at the usher with disdain, and he snorted coldly: "Junior Brother, what kind of eyes

are you?" "Could it be that the poor road has wronged you?" "

If you are not convinced, you can say it, and the poor road will accompany you to the end!" As

soon as the words fell, a powerful aura was released from Liu Ming's body, and it was straight towards the usher.

Seeing that the war was about to break out, the quasi-Daoist walked over, shook his big hand, sacrificed two inferior innate spirit treasures, threw them towards Liu Ming, with a pained expression on his face, and confessed: "Senior brother, now the poor road two can go in

!" "Naturally no problem, the two junior brothers are invited!"


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