Pingchuan drunken Moluo, in the restaurant, a wind and moon.

Luotuo's middle-aged monk in red showed his magical skills and detonated the audience. However, just when he was shy and wanted to leave, he was stopped by a voice on the third floor.

The voice was a little immature and delicate, and it was slightly slurred, but most of the monks present were at the True Immortal level, and everyone still understood it.

Strangely, among the many noisy sounds, for some reason, that voice could break open and come out. Because, everyone felt that the voice did not contain any immortal power.

The red-clothed monk, the true immortal duo, naturally felt that the voice was a little different.

The third floor of Drunken Moluo will always be a distinguished guest. The Cardinal couldn't help but pause, then looked back and looked.

And at this moment, three figures flew down directly from the third floor.

"Stop! stop...... Stop it for Young Master Ben! I'll get it later!"

It was still that voice, and at this time, more than half of the monks in the drunken demon Luo were silent, because everyone saw the three figures, and naturally knew who it was.

However, the cardinal did not know, and still looked drunk. He didn't seem to notice that the audience was silent and that the dancers were standing on the stage with great good manners.

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped, and the entire Drunken Demon Building suddenly lit up.

It seems that the words of that voice are extremely effective. The entire drunken demon Luo didn't seem to dare to disobey.

Goodbye, the three people who stopped in front of you. In the middle is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a tall build. A luxurious brocade robe. He is also good-looking, and has an excellent appearance.

However, the young man's eyes were clouded. There is no brilliance, even a little stupid, and there seems to be a little saliva at the corner of his mouth, and he is wrapped in a pink silk belt from a daughter's family.

"Young master, give it to me!" At this time, another female cultivator flew from the third floor. Soul cultivator, dressed in a pink dress. looks quite foxy, but she is dressed as a girl. It's just that at this time, the dress is untidy and the bun is loose. The chest is slightly exposed, and the face is slightly red.

The nun came to the young man and snatched the silk belt from the young man's hand. Then he lay in the boy's ear. Pouting and blowing like an orchid.

"What's the hurry, make people can't get up!" the soul cultivator's voice was sweet, and then she twisted her body, wrapped her belt around, and then hugged the young man, in fact, holding her arm.

The brocade-clothed young man, all his attention was on the cardinal monk at this time. He didn't even pay any attention to the girl who was ringing.

Such an ambiguous scene, such a sentence with rich connotations. It was supposed to cause laughter, all kinds of cheers and boos, but the drunken demon Luo was silent in the audience.

More than half of the local monks knew that they could not laugh, while the rest looked at each other and muttered in their hearts, but did not dare to laugh when they saw that others were not smiling.

It seems that he called himself a young master just now, and it was the brocade-clothed young man who spoke.

Estimating, just looking at the teasing and dancing posture of those dancing girls, the young man seemed to be not idle on the third floor, tossing for a long time, moving his hands and feet, and as a result, the female nun was full of spring and couldn't stop.

At this point, the cardinal made a motion that seemed to wake up and his body shook.

However, it is estimated that it was not the brocade-clothed boy who woke him up, but the two monks standing beside him. The two gray-robed men have been silent, but these two monks are standing in the drunken demon Ron, which is enough to suppress the audience.

Xuanxian sevenfold dà complete!

It's just that I don't know if any of the monks present can see their realm. However, the natural aura and faint coercion on their bodies were enough to shock everyone.

Pingchuan City is drunk with demons, and the guests are mainly true immortals, and it is rare to see Xuanxian monks for thousands of years.

However, the two Xuan Immortals in front of him are definitely frequent visitors. Although they never drink alcohol, they don't even listen to tunes, they don't watch songs and dances. Their only task is to protect the brocade-clothed boy.

"Meet the two seniors!" the cardinal's wine was almost completely awake. Although, it is estimated that with his cultivation, he can't see the realm of those two Xuan Immortals at all, but there is nothing wrong with calling the seniors.

"What seniors...... No, seniors, they all listen to me. The old man in red, you will give me the trick of throwing stones just now!" The two Xuan Immortals didn't speak, and the young man in brocade spoke again.

"Huh?" The cardinal, who didn't seem to be a local monk, was a little confused for a moment, and didn't know how to answer.

Who is this good-looking, noble, but somewhat idiotic young man? The little master of Drunkard Luo? Otherwise, Drunken Demon Luo, why is it that Ya Que is suddenly silent?

At this moment, a man who looked like a man in the drunken demon building ran over quickly. And in order to run faster, the guy seemed to be stuck with a big heel and a big bag on his head.

However, he hurriedly stood up, and first bowed deeply to the brocade-clothed young man with a smile on his face,

"Young Master, you're here, why did you come down? The first floor is not a place to serve you, can you have fun today!"

"Well, today, it's good, happy, happy!" The brocade-clothed young man glanced at the guy with a grin, but he couldn't remember seeing this guy at all, but the bag on the guy's head made him very happy.

The young man, although his voice is immature, is quite imposing with the word "reward". However, for such a thing, the two Xuan Immortal Sevenfolds who followed him are probably numb.

Among them, as soon as a Xuan Immortal turned his hand, the silver mangs were clear, and it was a silver-level spirit coin. At this moment, the cardinal, the wine not only woke up, but was also a little shocked.

Who is this? As soon as he turned his hand, he was rewarded with a tip of a silver-level spirit coin.

The drunken man probably expected this situation a long time ago, otherwise how could he run like flying. The heel just now was finally not in vain, and at this time, the guy's face was full of smiles.

"Thank you young master, thank you seniors! Thank you young master, thank you seniors!" the guy thanked him constantly.

Then, he carefully took the silver-level spirit coin, although this silver-level spirit coin, he had to hand it over to the drunken demon Luo. But the reward that Drunkard had given him was certainly enough to satisfy him.

Immediately, the man turned around and saluted the cardinal. Businessman. Left and right, no one can be offended. That young man was even more clever, and he understood that the eldest young master had taken a fancy to this red-clothed monk.

"This senior seems to have come from afar! Let me introduce you. The guy gestured with his hand, "This son is a suave, heroic, and world-...... The young valley master of the three major immortal gates of the Blood Moon Hatless Valley. Heartless young master!"

The guy probably wanted to brag, but one of the Xuan Immortals seemed to glance at him. The young man shuddered for a moment, how dare he say it? swallowed it back, and directly said the identity of the young man in brocade.

The young valley master of the hateless valley, the heartless young master!

Wow -

The audience finally couldn't help it, and there was an uproar!

Because. After all, there were some monks among them. Drunken Moluo for the first time, I don't know this famous heartless son. And the thing that surprised everyone the most, how could the son of the Hatless Valley Lord be a mortal who spent money and was such an idiot?

At this time, if Mo Wuxian was present, he would definitely be ashamed of his surname Mo.

The audience was in an uproar, that heartless son. But he enjoyed it very much, and actually raised his hand to indicate slightly. It seems that everyone should not be excited because they are too handsome. The maid ring beside him took the opportunity to scratch her head and look around to show her identity.

The two Xuan Immortals on Mo Wuxin's side glanced at the audience lightly, and then they instantly fell silent.

Xuanxian Sevenfold Dà is in full swing! In such a situation, who would dare to be in an uproar?

The cardinal's eyes flashed with extreme shock, which then turned into infinite awe.

"It turned out to be the unintentional young master, who was a loose cultivator, and had seen the eldest young master!" the cardinal monk bowed deeply and humbly.

Everyone present sighed, although the cardinal looked at Luotuo, and even a little poor, but he was not wooden. The young master of Wuxin is the status of Mo Wuxin. The eldest young master is the title that Mo Wuxin is most willing to hear.

The valley lord of the Hatless Valley, Mozhen Mountain, a strong man at the level of immortals. Regarding the rights and wrongs inside the Valley of Innocence, for the monks who are not in the Valley of Innocence, they don't care at all.

Whoever is the owner of the Valley of No Hate has nothing to do with them.

However, the Hatless Valley Lord, who made the entire Blood Moon Continent tremble with a word, actually had a stupid son, and there was only this one son.

No one said they didn't know why.

However, this stupid son is said to be very much loved by the valley owner's wife. In the Valley of No Hatred, it is a domineering-level existence, and all requirements, no matter how rude, are satisfied.

However, there is one good thing about this Mo Wuxin, that is, although he is stupid and nonsense, he is not very lethal.

At most, it is to level this valley, move the mountain, and then organize a group of Xuan Immortals to play football, or make ten female cultivators strip naked and take a bath together.

Although, it is also omnipotent, but basically greedy for fun, never seeking money and killing people, and rarely endangering other immortals. However, the boy would occasionally go crazy and talk nonsense.

What becomes an immortal, what recreates the world, what kills the Quartet, what gods and demons are reincarnated. In the Valley of No Hatred, there are many immortals and alchemy masters, but there is no way, they have also searched all over the Demon Continent, but they have not found a cure.

In the end, perhaps Mozhen Mountain and Bai Muhuan both accepted this fact. I had no choice but to admit it.

Bai Muhuan has very simple requirements for those who serve Mo Wuxin.

Safety first, a qiē follow the young master. The young master said that what is white is black, and it is black. The young master said that a man is a woman, and he is a woman. The young master is happy, and it is easy to do. The young master is unhappy, don't think about it.

Therefore, under such a guiding ideology, Mo Wuxin can be described as carefree, and of course he has nothing to do.

Pingchuan Drunken Demon Luo is a place where the unintentional young master often comes. In fact, he just wants to have fun, likes to be lively, and is excited to watch, and he may not know what he has done to Yahuan.

"Old man in red, you show me the method of throwing stones again. Get it done, go into the valley with me to play!Then, celebrate my father's birthday!" At this time, Mo Wuxin smiled, as if he was not stupid.

"Oh?" the Cardinal was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly, "Good!"

It's just that even those two Xuan Immortal Sevenfolds won't see the light in the eyes of the cardinal. (To be continued......)