The story of the Lancang god stopped abruptly when Namtso found his lost daughter on the top of the tea mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Nanjun thought that he stopped halfway because he wanted to ask for money again, and he was very bored, so he simply asked directly, but he complained all the time. This complaint sounded reasonable, and Jiang Nanjun had no choice but to apologize.

Lancang God's notoriety of indifference and love of money was not formed in a day, the world has a deep prejudice against him, and the same is true of Jiang Nanjun, so his apology still sounds like sarcasm, Lancang God is not stupid, he was angered by the word "asking for money", his face was wide, and he was about to attack again.

But suddenly his ears moved, suppressed his anger, and laughed. This emotional change was so fast that the two people on the opposite side were inexplicable, and Zhu Xing didn't understand anything, so he laughed with him stupidly.

Lancang God slapped his hands while laughing and said, "Jiang Nanzimo, I thought you were so clever, but it turned out that you were also a layman who went with the flow. How I should tell the second half of the story, or who will tell it, I guess you can't guess based on your habitual thinking!"

After that, he let the two of them be confused, and shouted to a big tree by the river: "Lord Longxiang, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing?"

"What?

Jiang Nanjun and Ling Xuanluo were suddenly shocked, and looked at the tree with his gaze, and saw a person walking out leisurely from behind the tree, and said in a dry tone: "Lancang God, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, why are you still so shameless? I know that the story is only half told, but I want to leave the whole bag of red rice." Could it be that you are waiting for the old man to come out to help you round the field, thinking that you are free of blackmail?"

"You...... Long Xiang, what do you mean by saying such ugly words?" Lan Cangshen kindly greeted him, but he was scolded and angry.

Long Xiang sneered: "What do I mean, don't you count it in your heart? What you said earlier is good, but the reason why you stopped halfway is that you don't know what happened after Namtso found his daughter, how can you pick it up?"

These words were like a slap in the face of Lancang God, he should have been even more angry, and directly had a verbal battle with Long Xiang, who knew that not only did he refute it, but also lowered his eyebrows unusually, looking extremely uncomfortable, and diverted the topic: "Long Xiang, you don't come to this with me! In the past, Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with you, but you sent it to the door to find my bad luck!"

Long Xiang rolled his eyes and pretended to be confused and asked: "This is strange, you and I don't have river water, what old accounts can we have?"

Lan Cangshen said angrily: "Oh! Five hundred years ago, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and all the living people on the earth could not escape death. No matter how much Dawa Yangji hates me, he will not die without help. If he knew that I was still alive, he would have sent someone to inform me and invite me to join him in the Golden Silkworm Gu Realm for refuge. As a result, he sealed the Gu Realm without saying a word, and disappeared from the world from then on. What is the reason for this, even if I think about it with my toes, I can think clearly! You are a staff member by Namtso's side, not you who are a troublemaker, so that the people of the Bearded God Clan think that I have died at the bottom of the river, how can you leave me alone? Fortunately, Lao Tzu died a big life and escaped in the rain of stones. Now, if you hadn't called the ghost soldiers to blast out, after so many years, I would have thought that you would have been wiped out five hundred years ago!"

Long Xiang neither admitted nor denied his speculation, and said indifferently: "How long ago was the collapse of the Emperor God Palace and the destruction of the world? The treasures piled up in your Qilin Palace can be enough for you to live for thousands of years, right? What are you complaining about?"

"You ......" Lancang God was so angry that a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat and eyes, and he almost lost his breath.

(To be continued.) )