Chapter 708: Clairvoyant and Tang Seng are

If Chen Hao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this Young Master Yang, who was the senior who was once in Southeast City and wanted to attack Mu Linshan.

Yan Yang glanced at Mu Qingtian lightly: "Since you are the person brought by Elder Wu Zhong, then okay, you can stay by my side for the time being." ”

If it weren't for Mu Qingtian being the person brought over by Elder Wu Zhong, Yan Yang wouldn't have bothered to take care of it.

Elder Wu Zhong's face, the sun will still give it.

Hearing this, Mu Qingtian's face was overjoyed, and he immediately kowtowed again and again.

Elder Wu Zhong next to him smiled faintly.

"Elder Wu, where is the 'Xuantian Two-winged Leopard'?"

"Childe, wait a minute, I'll ask someone to bring it over. After the sound of the witch bell fell, the two men from outside the valley came in carrying a tall iron cage.

In the cage, there is a leopard-like demon beast with a flower color.

"Good guy, a big sect is a big sect, and even the trained demon beasts have someone to grasp it in advance. As soon as Mu Qingtian saw the demon beast in the cage, he knew the intention.

It's really envious.

......

Call!

Chen Hao suddenly landed on top of a mountain peak, this mountain peak is quite high, and the view is wide, and at a glance, there are endless mountains all around.

Occasionally, the roar of a beast can be heard from the mountains.

"Foggy?"

There is a lot of fog in the early morning on the mountain, although Chen Hao has a perspective eye and can see through the fog, but even if it is a perspective, he can't see far, you know, people's sight is at a distance.

"Where can I find such a large area of mountains and forests?" Chen Hao sighed.

tracked Mu Qingtian for a night, but in the end he was lost, and because he had gone too far, Chen Hao and Mu Zhan, Lei Long, and Xue Linglong were also separated.

Buzz!

In the magic bag there was a feeling of mobile phone vibrating.

"Well, someone sent out red envelopes?" Chen Hao's face was happy.

Since Mu Qingtian couldn't find it, Chen Hao simply didn't look for it, you must know that in this long human imperial domain, it is not much easier to find someone to come out than to find a needle in a haystack.

So, I took out my phone.

After entering the Ten Thousand Worlds Group, I saw a few people giving out red envelopes.

However, Chen Hao was already late, and the red envelopes had already been snatched up.

Tang Seng: Amitabha, good, good, the poor monk's red envelope has been distributed.

It's good that Tang Seng didn't speak, but as soon as these words came out, some people were immediately unhappy.

Lei Zhenzi: I'll give you a lung, and I'm embarrassed to say that the merit of ten points will be distributed, and it will be distributed in ten red envelopes. Each red envelope is only a little merit.

Marshal Tianpeng: Master, you have entered the semi-finals of The Voice, why are you still so picky, can't you be generous?

Even Zhu Bajie can't look at it, his master is not ordinary stingy.

Tai Bai Xing: Everyone, everyone, listen to me, and agree with Tang Seng to raise his hand again.

Flower Fairy: +1

Chang'e: +2

+3

+4

......

+2789

......

+15672

Suddenly, tens of thousands of 'plus' immediately swiped the screen.

Tang Seng immediately rolled his eyes when he saw so many 'plus', thinking that if he didn't send it, it would cause public anger.

But if he is sending a red envelope, for a person like him who has to break a dollar in half, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Tang Seng finally decided that he was sorry for his own things and must not do them.

What's more, it's this kind of thing that cuts his flesh and kills him.

So, I was too lazy to care about the reaction of the people in the group, and I escaped!

Straight offline!

Tai Bai Xing: I rub, Tang Seng is offline?

Thor: Such a cheat, how dare you go offline?

The third prince of Nezha: Don't give out a single red envelope, Tang Seng is despising all of us, is it good to beat him.

Muzha: Third brother, Tang Seng is no longer what it used to be, his strength has skyrocketed after learning the scriptures, and now he has become a Buddha, and he can't beat him.

When the third prince saw the news of the second brother, he immediately thought of the warlike guy of the Monkey King: the great sage, Tang Seng didn't give out red envelopes, and went to beat him.

Sun Wukong's mind was full of black lines: Although I really want to beat him, but after all, he used to be my master, and I can't do it.

Third Prince Nezha: Then what should I do, just let him be so arrogant and so stubborn?

Jin Zhe: Third brother, don't worry, brother, I have a way.

Nezha Third Prince: Brother, if there is any way, say it quickly, say it quickly.

Jin Zha: Tang Seng is not so embarrassed because he entered the semi-finals of The Voice, as long as he is defeated in the semi-finals.

Nezha Third Prince: Then who did he PK against in the semifinals?

Jinzha: It's been announced, yes and clairvoyance.

At this time, Tang Seng actually jumped out again: Haha, that guy with clairvoyance, he also wants to sing me?

Tang Seng's words nakedly looked down on clairvoyance.

Undoubtedly, it the whole group.

The third prince of Nezha: clairvoyance, instigating him.

Jin Zha: ****.

Shunfeng Ear: Big brother, ****.

Tota Li Heavenly King: Claireye, this king believes in you, and you will definitely be able to sing better than the surnamed Tang.

The honest clairvoyance was also annoyed, and he who had always been silent finally couldn't help it and jumped out: Tang Seng, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning.

Tang Seng found that it had aroused the anger of the public, and since it had been caused, he simply broke the jar and broke it: Clairvoyant, you said that I was pretending to be forced, but I didn't pretend to be forced, what I said was the truth, I sang better than you, otherwise how about we make a bet.

Clairvoyant: Gamble on whom, who is afraid of whom.

Tang Seng: Okay, then let's bet on who can advance, and the one who advances will win, how about a thousand merits.

Claireye: Okay.

Tang Seng: Hehe, that's it, Shanren.

After Tang Seng left, clairvoyant was dumbfounded, seriously, when it comes to singing, he is really not as good as Tang Seng.

Although he also entered the semi-finals, even if he did, his singing skills were good and bad.

Tang Seng is the favorite to win the championship this time.

It is because Tang Seng has the confidence to eat clairvoyance, so he dares to take out a thousand merits as a bet for people like him who have ten merits every time he makes a red envelope.

Thinking that he would not only lose to Tang Seng at that time, but also lose a thousand merits, clairvoyant couldn't wait to slap himself.

Ya, why did you agree just now?

A thousand merits, it hurts to think about it.

It's a pity that they have already agreed, and if they regret it now, it will be even more shameless.

Just when the clairvoyant was depressed, a dialog box suddenly popped up in the friends bar.

Clairvoyance clicked and took a look.

I found out that it was sent by the flirtatious mad god.

Do you want to win against Tang Seng?

Do you want to slap Tang Seng in the face in public?

Do you want to impress your favorite fairy with your singing?

Do you want to be the center of attention in the 'Voice of Heaven'?

Come on, come to me.

All you need is your clairvoyance to me, and I'll do it for you.

(End of chapter)