"Dao Ye, I'm afraid of a bird, on Zhenwu Mountain, Dao Ye is the biggest, and the head of the sect has to call me Uncle Ancestor, who can control me." Li Xuanzhen saw Hu Xiaoniang's adoring eyes, and became more and more proud, boasting of himself without skin and face.

“…… Xuanzhen Dao Chief, you are still the master uncle of the head of Zhenwu Mountain?! "Although Hu Xiaoniang is a hooligan, she is also a half-literate person, so she naturally knows very well how much influence the Taoist holy mountain Zhenwu Mountain has in the Tang Dynasty and the opposition, but she never imagined that the head of Zhenwu Mountain, that is, the uncle and ancestor of today's national teacher, is such an unobtrusive person. Not...... No, it's such an arrogant person, so handsome.

"That's natural, can I still lie to you little kids?" Li Xuanzhen raised his head and snorted, so arrogant that the tip of the hooked nose almost pierced the roof.

"That, Dao Chief, you're really good. Do you know that the person who has always admired the most in Xia Ke is a person who has the confidence to be arrogant, and you, the Taoist, are definitely this! Hu Xiaoniang gave a thumbs up to Xuan Zhendao with a look of adoration. Then he turned around, touched the girl next to him, and whispered with a lewd smile. "Yan Niang, go and talk to Qi Niang, the eldest prince and his master and Duan Gongzi are here, let her pick three water spirit girls to come over to accompany the wine, at least you have to be as water as Yan Niang, otherwise I will be angry, you know?"

Hearing this, the smiling Yan Niang responded with a smile, twisting her plump buttocks and leaving.

Duan Shaojun, a righteous gentleman, could only squat between the three lewd sticks, drinking and enjoying all kinds of songs and dances. From time to time, I heard Li Xuanzhen, an old prostitute, comment on the appearance and figure of the woman on stage, which won the praise of Ximen Dongliang and Hu Xiaoniang.

I have to say that Xuan Zhen Dao seems to be a veteran, although it is a bit nonsense, but the comments on these women who came to power are quite sincere. Of course, Duan Shaojun examines it with a critical eye and appreciates it from an aesthetic point of view, unlike the three lewd sticks, who will say that this girl who plays the piano has red cheeks and peach blossoms in her eyes, which is clearly just ooxx finished, although that girl looks cold, how wild she actually got into bed, and so-and-so is a portrait of inner flattery, so who has a thin waist and a big butt. I could hear the chatter of the surrounding guests, and their eyebrows danced.

After a short time, Yan Niang took three Yixiang Pavilion women who were dressed up in a fancy way, and Ximen Dongliang's eyes suddenly lit up, staring directly at one of the women with round faces and big eyes.

Yan Niang clapped her hands and beckoned the three girls to step forward. "This sister's name is Pixing, and she has not been in the building for two days, but she is a clean and spiritual person, if it weren't for Qi Niang's personal treatment, I'm afraid that the sister of Pixing wouldn't show up, and I hope you will take good care of it."

Ximen Dongliang sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, stood up with a burly body like a man and a bear, and then put on a personable appearance, showing a smile that he thought was gentle and elegant to the round-faced girl. "Don't worry, how can such a polite gentleman be abrupt? This girl is polite, I don't know if I would like to have a drink with me. ”

Hearing Ximen Dongliang's mouth spit out these words, Duan Shaojun's face couldn't help but change, goosebumps were raging all over his body, Hu Xiaoniang was no better, and looked at Ximen Dongliang with a frightened face, afraid that he couldn't figure out that his brother, who not only looked like a beast, but also had the same sex as a beast, actually knew Sven.

Only the Xuanzhen Dao chief stroked the long beard under his chin, and looked at the performance of Ximen Dongliang with a look of old relief.

Miss Pixing thanked Ximen Dongliang with a shy look, and then sat down next to Ximen Dongliang softly, happy to be silly and happy with her front teeth, but after hearing the dry cough of Xuanzhen Daoist, Ximen Dongliang shook his head, and resumed his upright gentleman style of pity and jade, and personally poured wine for Miss Pixing. At this time, Duan Shaojun and Hu Xiaoniang still don't understand.

This pair of masters and apprentices really deserve to be masters and apprentices, well, two lewd sticks squatting together, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two, it should be said that the shame of Zhenwu Mountain is multiplied by two.

Duan Shaojun secretly disdainful, showing a warm smile on his face, and smiled at the girl who poured himself wine. "Girl, please put your hands down and pour the wine for me first." Damn, busy despising others, I didn't expect a female hooligan sitting next to me, and before she could speak, this girl took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and one hand touched the place where it shouldn't be.

However, he is a person who has to hug his thighs and cry as a teacher, how can he be so casual. Even if it's casual, you shouldn't be so proactive, it's too unfulfilling, right?

"Duan Gongzi is really annoying, that **** is about to squeeze the slave family out of breath at the door, and his heart will still hurt at this time, this son actually dislikes the slave family......" The girl looked aggrieved, and her hands were covered in front of her half-exposed chest, and she almost burst into tears.

Hearing this, the master and apprentice of Xuanzhen Dao and Hu Xiaoniang all cast their disdainful glances, and the gaze of Duan Shaojun almost made Duan Shaojun feel embarrassed. Duan Shaojun touched his nose awkwardly and asked helplessly. "I said, girl, when did I squeeze you to the bitter heart?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless person...... the girl pursed her lips, and glanced at Duan Shaojun with a flattering and resentful look.

"......" Duan Shaojun had a black line on his face, and he really felt that he was squatting in the goose shed of the Dou family now, and he couldn't complain about his bitterness. Depend on!

Seeing Duan Shaojun like this, the girl smiled, her face bloomed, and she saluted Duan Shaojun respectfully. "Duan Gongzi, the slave family teased you, then the **** came to find Qi Niang, the slave family is in front of you, but there are too many people, although the slave family is squeezed into being intimate with you, but they haven't been able to say a word to the son, so I have a grudge in my heart, and I hope Duan Gongzi is not strange."

"......" Duan Shaojun opened his mouth, but he couldn't hold back a fart, so he could only touch his nose and smile awkwardly. His eyes fell on this girl's plump ****, that day he was like a Tang monk who was caught in Pansi Cave, and he was eaten tofu by the female goblin all over his body, where do you remember who is intimate with you? Bah...... It's just a squeeze piece.

But fortunately, this girl finally didn't continue to hold on to this topic, and obediently filled Duan Shaojun with a glass of wine and handed it over to make amends.

Duan Shaojun also knew that this girl's name was Zuiyue, and she was actually his fan, how to say it, she was one of the drumming women when Su Su performed the sword dance that day, and she had also heard Duan Shaojun's answer with Liu Changqing.

“…… Childe is not only versatile, but also not afraid of danger, but also for our sisters to speak, the slave family is really grateful. ”

"It's nothing, it's just a truth that anyone with a conscience should understand, but I just happened to say it at the time." Duan Shaojun smiled shyly, secretly complacent in his heart, it seems that good people are still easy to be admired by women.

At this time, holding a girl with a bright water, Xuan Zhendao, who was very skilled in showing the little girl a hand to the little girl, and was more suitable for eating tofu, in the girl's shy laughter, proudly drank the wine, and saw Ximen Dongliang facing the pity star with his hairy hands and feet, and the pity star had a kind of appearance that he didn't know what to touch, and he kicked over on his toes without being angry.

It's a pity that Simon Dongliang is too thick-skinned and rough-skinned, scratching his kicked buttocks and turning around disapprovingly. "Master, what's wrong with you?"