Chapter 373: The Disciple Teaches You to Pretend to Be Forced (20)
"Oh, beautiful girl, why don't you speak? Long Xiaobai opened the folding fan and shook it gently.
"Get out!" Priyanka flew out with a straight kick.
Long Xiaobai flashed and grabbed the other party's ankle. Then the fan thrust into the back of his head like lightning, and touched the slender jade leg with his hand.
"Bang Bang ~ This leg, Master Long can play for a year. ”
Prima was stunned, what is this? Is it blatant teasing? Immediately after being touched by the other party, his pretty face instantly changed color, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a sword was sacrificed.
"Die!"
"Brush!" The sword went straight to Long Xiaobai's front door.
Long Xiaobai dodged in a flash, grabbed the other party's wrist, took it into his arms, and came directly to his body.
Suddenly, a faint fragrance came to my nose. Then he looked down and couldn't help but say: "It's a pity~ Such a good chest has a birthmark." Flaws~Flaws~"
When has Priyanka seen such a person, and when has he been molested like this. His eyes widened, and he looked at the well-dressed beast in front of him, and suddenly saw a group of soldiers passing by, and shouted loudly: "Catch this little white face for me!"
Long Xiaobai turned his head to look, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble. Pushes Priyanka out of the way with lightning speed, and a few dodges disappear into the crowd.
Priyanka looked at the empty front of her in a daze, and blinked her eyes to see if she was hallucinating.
However, there was still a feeling of being touched by that little white face on his legs, and he clearly told himself that he had indeed been molested just now.
Suddenly, a spirit was excited, and his back was instantly covered with fine sweat.
Definitely a master!
"Princess, what happened?" asked the leader of the patrols who had arrived.
Priyanka glanced at the place where the little white face had disappeared, and an inexplicable fear appeared in her heart. Only then did I remember that I was casually played by the other party just now, and it was definitely not a fool.
"It's nothing, hurry back home!"
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Long Xiaobai teased a princess, and after passing the boring time, he returned to the inn.
"Ho ho, Xiaobai, you are back! Go! The prince wants to feast us. When Zhu Bajie saw Long Xiaobai coming back, he couldn't wait to say, obviously greedy.
"Oh, there's something delicious?" Long Xiaobai's eyes also lit up. For women and food, he doesn't want to let go of any of them.
So, the four brothers were invited to the Yuhua Mansion by the envoy sent by the prince.
......
The man looked like he was in his fifties, but he was in good spirits, with a ruddy complexion and bright eyes.
Long Xiaobai glanced at it and found that the other party had level 80! It seems that this prince is a good martial artist.
"Hahaha! The apprentice of the holy monk is so special! he must be an extraordinary master, right?" King Yuhua looked at Long Xiaobai and the others below, and then smiled at Tang Seng beside him.
"Amitabha, the vulgarity of the inferior disciple Zhang, I hope it didn't scare the prince. Tang Seng said politely.
"The difference between the holy monk's words is not vulgar, but strange. The so-called strange people must have strange abilities. Also, this little elder is handsome and personable, dare to ask how many disciples of the holy monk are?"
King Yuhua looked at Long Xiaobai, who was burying his head in the leg of mutton, although he was laughing, the corners of his eyes were trembling. There is also that pig demon, which is even more ugly in appearance.
Tang Seng glanced at Long Xiaobai, and couldn't see any personable appearance at all.
"Lord Wang, this is the little apprentice of the poor monk. is too young and more greedy, and I hope the prince will not be surprised. ”
"Hahaha! It's okay! This little elder, dare to ask how old is this year?"
"Poof......" Sun Wukong squirted out with a mouthful of water. Then he quickly wiped his mouth and picked up a banana to hide his gaffe. But why not eat it without peeling it?
"Ho ho ~ Xiaobai ~ ask you something. Zhu Bajie arched Gonglong Xiaobai with his elbow, then picked up a roast chicken and opened his mouth to bite it.
"Woo~huh?what?" Long Xiaobai raised his head, wiped his greasy mouth, and swallowed the mutton in his mouth.
"Xiaobai, the prince asked you how old you are. Tang Seng said with embarrassment.
"Oh~It's not big, it's a few hundred years old~" After Long Xiaobai finished speaking, he continued to eat. How did he know how many years the little white dragon had cultivated, but at least a few hundred years, he could deal with it.
"How many hundred years old?!is this still young?" King Yuhua turned his head to look at Tang Seng, the other party was too pretending, right?
"Amitabha, it's really a little smaller. My great apprentice has been under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years alone, and he has been cultivating for many years before. My two apprentices are the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng, and I don't know how many years of cultivation. My three apprentices are the curtain next to the Jade Emperor......"
"Holy monks, the so-called: monks don't speak. What you say is a bit big, isn't it?" King Yuhua's face sank. Boasting is moderate, but it is hateful to brag without bounds.
"Huh?" Tang Seng saw that the other party interrupted himself with an unkind face, and he didn't react for a while, thinking that he didn't say anything wrong?
Sun Wukong covered his mouth and smiled, poked Long Xiaobai beside him, and whispered: "Xiaobai, the prince thinks that our master is bragging, so you should go out." ”
"Alas~ If you don't have the strength to pretend to be forced, the master should be deflated. Long Xiaobai sighed, threw the leg of mutton on the table, rubbed his hands on Zhu Bajie's monk's robe, and suddenly disappeared in place.
King Yuhua only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly there was an extra pretty boy, and he was stunned to react with his 80-level cultivation.
"Xiaobai, don't ......"
"Master, don't be impatient, the disciple will teach you to pretend to be forced. Long Xiaobai interrupted Tang Seng, shook his white robe, and stood proudly in front of King Yuhua, looking at each other condescendingly.
"Dare to ask the prince, can you have the current cultivation for a few years?"
A drop of cold sweat ran down the corner of his forehead, and his beard trembled a little and said: "I have been cultivating for forty-five years, and I am fortunate that my eldest brother (Emperor Tianzhu Kingdom) gave me the elixir, so I have cultivated so far." ”
"Hmph, you said that you have been cultivating for forty-five years and have eaten the elixir to cultivate to this realm. Then you say, if I can pinch you to death with two fingers, then how many years will I cultivate?" Long Xiaobai stretched out his face to King Yuhua, rubbing his two fingers back and forth.
King Yuhua was a spirit, his face changed color, his lips were dry, and he couldn't say a word.
"Also, my three senior brothers used to be high-ranking immortals! Especially my senior brother, five hundred years ago, he was the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace! You say, did my master brag?"
"No~No~" King Yuhua said tremblingly.
"Alas......" Long Xiaobai patted the other party's shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Young man, don't think that if you are the prince, you will be invincible. When our senior brothers are playing, you are still a drop of liquid. ”
"Amitabha, Xiaobai, what is liquid?"
Tang Seng finally obeyed, he could only pretend to be a high monk, and his apprentice pretended to be a real immortal! Moreover, he also found face for himself. This is the first time since last time that I have taken the initiative to talk to the other party.
Everyone was speechless, everyone was an old driver, and only Tang Seng, a monk who was not close to women, did not know the meaning of these words.
So, the scene was particularly embarrassing again.