Chapter 697: Early in the morning, the master is busy making people

In the No. 2 villa of Xiangshan Longya Base, Yang Fan's wet body was lying on the ground in the middle of the hall, and there were two middle-aged men with iron faces standing beside him. The dead have no thoughts, but the greed that remains torments those who are alive.

Yang Fan's corpse, along with all his belongings, was handed over by Long Chenyu to his two uncles, as for how to deal with it, there is no need to worry about the Dragon Tooth Clan, at most a few words of low-fat and non-nutritious words such as mourning and smoothing.

The two masters are very entangled now, Yang Fan died of bloodline backlash after being poisoned by Tianxiang cartilage, plus he owed life and death before fighting with others, it can be said that he died in vain, and there is no reason to even seek revenge.

The scar-faced man surnamed Yue gritted his steel teeth with a clattering sound, and a drop of sweat oozed from the cracks of his clenched fists, he couldn't wait to immediately crush the kid who competed with Yang Fan to ashes, and more importantly, to regain the lost Xuanyuan Tianjing, but it was a pity that just because the two of them wanted to rush into the martial soul base, it was tantamount to a meat bun and a dog, but I was afraid that if I lost more than 100 catties, I wouldn't even be able to see the face of the main man, and I had to endure it if I couldn't bear it.

Gou Shibo, who also had an iron face, felt uncomfortable, the two copies of Tianxiang cartilage that were originally used to take Yang Fan back were scattered into two Hades Urging Talismans, and now whether to bring the corpse back or stay and wait for the opportunity has indeed become the most difficult question to decide, after thinking about it, he still decided to truthfully report the truth of the matter to the master.

"Yue Laosan, why don't we report the matter of Fan'er's death to Shizun first, and let his old man decide with a word." Mr. Gou took out an old-fashioned brick machine from his pocket and prepared to dial the number.

Yue Laosan suddenly reached out and grabbed Gou Shibo's mobile phone, and said in a deep voice: "Fan'er is the grandson of Shizun who values him the most, if you tell Shizun about his death like this, will you and I be able to get rid of it?" ”

Gou Shibo's palms stiffened, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on his head, the main reason for the death of the sail was the Tianxiang cartilage, if they report to the master now, they will be punished in two difficulties, and they will not be able to save their lives at the lightest, and they will not even be able to save their lives, no matter which one they are, they can't afford it!

"What do you think? Sooner or later, this matter will be known to the master, and the punishment will be even heavier at that time. Thinking of the sect's almost harsh punishment, Master Gou couldn't help but feel a chill after that.

Yue Laosan frowned, and the line on his cheeks twitched twice: "Now there is only one chance for us to atone for our sins, try to seize Xuanyuan Tianjing, otherwise you and my brother will escape, and the family left in the mountain gate will not escape death. ”

Gou Shibo said: "How can the two of us defeat the many strong opponents of the Chinese martial arts?" It's even more foolish to want to win the heavenly crystal, and the heavenly realm martial artist who is competing with Fan'er will not give away the heavenly crystal! ”

Yue Laosan smiled coldly and said: "That's right, I want him to send Tianjing obediently, you and my brother join forces with Tianjing, who below the Heavenly Realm can be the enemy, just quietly capture the Huaxia Martial Spirit and go out a few people, are you afraid that he won't send Tianjing?" ”

Master Gou said with a grim expression: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, Fan'er's bones are not cold, if you and my brother make a discerning move, you will know it at a glance, and it won't be long to hide." ”

Yue Laosan's eyes flashed, he pointed to Yang Fan's corpse on the ground, looked up at the surname Gou, and the two nodded in tacit understanding. Uncle Gou flipped his palm, and there was a two-inch knife at the tiger's mouth, he bent down and squatted next to Yang Fan's corpse and muttered: "Fan'er, Fan'er, for the sake of me and Yue Laosan's whole family, you can only be wronged and stabbed again......" After speaking, a cool color appeared on his face, and he raised his palm and waved the knife to cut it.

The Martial Soul Base Restaurant is fragrant today, and Long Fengyang took two jars of wine that had been treasured for a hundred years and drank it with all the high-level martial soul officials, in order to celebrate Xu Qing's victory, of course, the more important thing is to win over this young Heavenly Realm martial artist.

Wang Tiangang is extremely happy today, he doesn't have the slightest consciousness that the previous waves were slapped to death on the beach, the master of the earth realm, the master of the heavenly realm, this is a comforting thing in itself, for this trouble-making apprentice, he is heartbroken, and it is worth it to knock him a few times today.

Xu Qing sat beside the master very well-behaved, busy with food and wine, he was willing to do these things, whenever he saw Wang Tiangang's white hair, his heart palpitated, and he secretly thought that he would find a time to teach the master the method of crossing the doom later, which could be regarded as a small reward.

All of them here are ancient warriors, and the ruffled pottery bowls that drink a lot of water are massive, and a pound of white belly and cheeks will not be red, at most a wine burp is over.

Drinking wine in a big bowl, puffing up the cheeks and eating meat, this is the style that warriors should have in ancient times, even the old man Jun Mogui, who has always been accustomed to vegetarian food, also sandwiched a few chopsticks sauce and fried beef tendons today and chewed them with relish, and praised the taste well.

Jun Buyu took this opportunity to announce a decision, she and Wang Tiangang decided to hold a wedding in Heavenly Prison at the beginning of next month, and everyone was invited to come at that time.

Xu Qing immediately said that he would give the gambling boat he fished from Vegas to the two of them to travel around the world, anyway, he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and have a good time.

Full of wine and food until late at night, Xu Qing's room is naturally reserved for the master and the mother to make a villain, anyway, there are a lot of houses in the martial soul base, and Ren Bing Shunyu helped arrange a set of small duplexes, and now he is given a courtyard and no one says half an idle word, the martial artist of the heavenly realm, that is the role of incense on the altar, and the members of the martial soul have the backbone in the future.

After a night of sleepless sleep, Xu Qing got up early the next morning and went to Wang Tiangang's room to knock on the door, the reason was very simple, he wanted to teach the master the technique of crossing the misfortune as soon as possible, and he didn't care if he disturbed the morning fortune of other couples.

As soon as the electric bell rang, there was no movement in the room, Xu Qing didn't dare to look at the scene in the room with a perspective eye, not because he was afraid of a long needle or anything, it was completely out of respect for Wang Tiangang's father, few people in this world would peek at their parents, and others would not look at it in vain.

Ding-dong-ding-dong-bang!

The door was vigorously opened by Wang Tiangang, and the old man couldn't help but say that it was a chestnut knock on Xu Qing's skull, and he was stunned to knock Xiao Xu Feng to cover his head and squat down, only to see that the lower half of the master wearing briefs was like a curved ruler, and there was still a little water stain on the tip of the oval spire. At that moment when the shot was not shot, it was a good thing, and it was quite light to knock the chestnut!

"Master, you're so early!" Xu Qing didn't know what to say in his mouth in desperation, Wang Tiangang glared and roared: "Fart, Lao Tzu is about to be half-paralyzed by you, get out!" How far is it, how far is it......"

Xu Qing shrank his neck and quickly turned around and slipped away, and a deep shout came from behind him: "Come back in an hour, get out!" ”