Chapter 901: The Bull Noses Formed a Group to Fool Me Coming?

Chapter 901

Xuanzhen Dao Chang, formerly known as Li Xuanzhen, and then studied under the old Tao of Zhenwu Mountain, with a very high seniority, and now he is the uncle of the Tang Dynasty National Teacher Qianyang Zhenren.

And this Zhenwu Mountain, who has extremely bad moral character, eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and has all five drugs, since Duan Shaoqun was rescued by Li Youwen back to Datang.

This goods waved goodbye to Duan Shaojun with a stack of silver tickets, and he didn't know which hole to go to find a beautiful girl.

And now, he actually came out again, Duan Shaojun's first feeling was that this goods must have spent all the money outside, and he must still owe a lot of debts, and now he is running to the bitter border to avoid the limelight.

You shelter from the limelight, and you actually came to pull a ticket of fox friends and dogs, damn, don't you really be this son, this is your free canteen and free hotel?

Duan Dagongzi's eyes were full of fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and asked the pro-soldier. "Are you sure that old bull nose brought a Taoist priest, not a nun or a Taoist aunt?"

"Uh...... That son, this little one can still see clearly, and he is sure that he is a Taoist priest with a long beard, not a nun or a Taoist aunt. The pro-soldier subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after thinking about it seriously, he was very sure of it.

"Maybe that old shameless one likes to play with uniform temptation, could it be that the old bull nose is tired of playing with the opposite sex, and he is ready to make a heavy taste?" Duan Dagongzi's evil eyes flickered, and he touched his chin and muttered quietly.

Although Qi Da and the others couldn't understand all these words, they still understood a general idea, and they all stared at this prince with overly rich association ability with a black line, and they were really speechless.

Thinking that Li Xuanzhen's old prostitute was actually holding a Taoist chief with the same chrysanthemum old face, the two of them were eyebrows and lying down, and the expression of a new recruit behind Duan Dagongzi's ass was as if he had been struck by lightning, and one or two were stunned with crooked eyes.

"Well, the little ones don't know...... In short, what is the Xuanzhen Taoist said that there is a very important matter to find you, so Mrs. Ximen asked me to hurry up and ask your son to return home. The pro-soldier smashed his mouth, carefully leaving Duan Dagongzi, whose thoughts were diverging indiscriminately.

"That old guy shouldn't owe a debt to his comrades, and then fled to Yunzhou, and let the creditor be arrested, right?" Duan Shaojun nodded, feeling more and more that he had guessed the truth.

"That...... That son, we're all about to block the city gate, why don't you think about it again when you go home? Qi Da in the back reminded helplessly.

"Well, then I'll go back to the house, and I'll see what that old guy means. Walk! Duan Dagongzi shook his head helplessly, let's go, since the old cow's nose came to the door, this prince really wants to see what that brazen guy wants to do.

Duan Shaojun had a murderous look on his face, led a group of personal soldiers to rush back to the mansion directly, turned over and jumped off the horse, Duan Dagongzi walked quickly towards the mansion, and after walking a short distance, he saw that in the front hall, the slut of Xuanzhen Daoist was sitting in the hall, and there were four old Taoist priests with wrinkled faces beside him, and Sister Chu Chu and Sister Xiangjun were actually accompanied by a smiling face with a cautious look.

Duan Dagongzi saw this scene from a distance, and immediately became furious, damn, this is the situation of Shenma, girl, don't you see that this son is not at home, and see that this son is a woman who is easy to bully, so he wants to fool them?

Duan Shaojun lifted his placket and lunged into the front hall, his eyes were like electricity, covering the Xuanzhen Daoist who was drinking his own fine wine and looked like an old god, and sneered. "Ouch hey! Old bull nose, I think you've got hair on your guts, right? Is it that the Qinglou Pavilion where is it and can't afford to pay off the debt, so he ran away to Yunzhou, a city in the north of the country, to form a group to deceive? ! ”

Before Duan Shaojun's words fell, the four old cow noses who were squatting in the hall with Xuan Zhen's old cow nose directly squirted out all the tea they had just swallowed, setting off a mist in the front hall.

"Damn! What do you mean, what do you mean, could it be that Ben Gongzi's words poked at the sore spot of your old bull's nose, and you still want to learn how to spray lizards or something to harm Ben Gongzi? Duan Shaojun was startled, hurriedly jumped back, and stopped Xu Xiangjun and Chu Chu, who were about to stand up, stared at him with round eyes and said angrily.

"That...... Duan Lang was rude, and he hadn't seen the Tang Dynasty National Teacher...... "Sister Chu Chu looked like she was about to faint, she covered her face with one hand, and pulled the back of Duan Gongzi with the other hand, and said in a low voice.

"Return to the national teacher, I said sister, I know that this old man is the uncle of the Tang National Teacher, but ...... Well? Tang National Teacher? Duan Shaojun looked at the four old Taoists who were sitting opposite each other and wiping the water stains on the corners of their mouths while taking care of their long beards, and couldn't help but be stunned, one of them, Duan also happened to know. Are you a real person of Changchun Temple? ”

"It's the poor Dao Qiansang, I've seen Duan Beijia, this is my senior brother, and he is also the Tang Dynasty National Teacher, Qianyang Zhenren ......" Qiansang stood up and raised his hand to the old Taoist who was sitting beside him, the color of the Taoist robe on his body was more and more vivid, and he also concealed the cash-colored meadow moire on the cuffs and placket.

Duan Shaojun looked at the Taoist priest who was wearing a golden moire robe, and slowly stood up and saluted him.

It seemed that he was less than fifty, and even looked younger than Qiansang Zhenren, and his face was like a crown of jade, and the Taoist priest who was extremely well-groomed with three long beards showed a reserved smile to Duan Shaojun, who had a puzzled look. "Poor Qianyangzi, polite."

"What do you mean when I say Xuan Zhen, you old bull nose, you can't gang up with your master and nephew to blackmail my son, right?" Duan Shaojun looked away and landed on Li Xuanzhen, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, and said angrily.

Xuan Zhen Lao Niu's nose rolled his eyes helplessly. "Please, this is really my nephew of the Great Tang Dynasty Teacher, Dao Master, I need to fool you for this little thing?"

Hearing Duan Shaojun's answer with his uncle, no matter how good his cultivation was, the Qianyang Zhenren at this moment still couldn't help but twitch a little at the corner of his mouth. "Poor Dao is indeed the Tang Dynasty National Teacher who His Majesty has enshrined, if Duan Gongzi doesn't believe it, you can take a look at this thing......" Qianyang Zhenren reached into his arms, took out a jade seal thing, carefully held it in his hand and handed it over to Duan Shaojun.

"Is this thing really fake?" Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, Muma, how did I know that this thing had a fart. Fortunately, at this time, Sister Chu Chu walked up to Duan Shaojun, and after first smiling at the Qianyang real person, she said quickly and quickly in Duan Shaojun's ear. "This is really the Great Tang National Master, I have seen it with my father before, even if you don't believe in Xuanzhen Dao Master, can I still lie to you?"

"It turns out that you know, then I believe it, I'm really embarrassed, Duan is Meng Lang, please don't blame the national teacher." As soon as he heard Sister Chu Chu's tone of affirmation, Duan Shaojun naturally didn't think that Sister Chu Chu would lie to herself with such a thing, and immediately hurriedly bowed to the strange expression of the national teacher and said apologetically.

"It's okay, those who don't know are not guilty, in fact, Poor Dao and all the junior brothers and sisters have taken the liberty to visit with my uncle......" Qianyang Zhenren glanced at the uncle who was sitting and drinking the wine secretly, rolled his eyes helplessly, and continued to put on a sanctimonious face and rushed to Duan Shaojun. Coming with my uncle is an important matter to discuss with you, son. ”

Qiansang Zhenren, the main Qiansang Zhenren of Changqing Guanguan, the Qianyue Zhenren of Baima Guan, and the Qianxuan Zhenren of Zhenwu Mountain's palm print, of course, are indispensable to the national teacher Qianyang Zhenren, in addition, there is also the Xuanzhen Taoist who is known as the shame of Zhenwu Mountain.

Five old bullnoses squatted in front of Duan Shaojun, and Duan Shaojun's side, after he, the big man, sat down, Xu Xiangjun and Chu Chu's sister had already resigned from the front hall, and here they were handed over to a young handsome guy and five old cownoses to talk about business.

Although Qianyang Zhenren said that he wanted to talk about business at the beginning, when Sister Chu Chu and Sister Xiangjun left, this Tang Dynasty national teacher was still there talking nonsense with Duan Shaojun.

I have to admit that he is worthy of being a professional god, and he can also do the high-end and high-risk profession of the Tang Dynasty National Teacher, and his mouth is really not covered, at least Duan Shaojun has not met an opponent who can fight with him for 300 rounds since he crossed over to this Tang Dynasty in a different time and space.

And this national teacher Qianyang Zhenren, although he is still not Duan someone's opponent, Duan Shaojun also has to admit that this thing's lip service and kung fu are much stronger than his uncle. And when you talk, it won't make people angry.

And since the national teacher Qianyang Zhenren was calm, Duan Mouren, who was a master negotiator, had already expected that these old bulls would come to find him, and he must have heard some rumors about General Li, so he simply took the time to play language art with this old bull nose and played an official tone.