The best waste god

Aunt Shan continued to introduce: "This old guy who spoke is the owner of Ouyang Village, and he is also a pretentious person."

Although Aunt Shan introduced there, Shangguan Xiaowan's eyes quickly glanced at the whole hall.

The first thing she saw was the white-faced young man on the first table in the left row.

The white-faced young man was about 24 to [-] years old, wearing a silver satin embroidered tight-fitting jacket with red flowers, and a long sword in his back. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, and a delicate face.

The only downside is that there are too many exposed parts of the white eyeballs.

While looking at it, Aunt Shan also happened to introduce: "Did you see that, sitting on the first table on the left is the new head of Dian Cang Yumian Xiaobawang, hum, seeing a woman is like getting blood from a chicken!"

At the same time that Aunt Shan was introducing, Shangguan Xiaowan had already shifted her gaze to the middle-aged Taoist priest and a young Taoist nun on the first table on the right.

The middle-aged Taoist was about forty years old, wearing a purple satin water and fire Taoist robe, with a long sword in his back, and a silver silk whisk in his hand. He was born like a rat, with a few yellow and gray beards under his jaw, and he could not be seen Which part of the body has the so-called immortal bones, it is more like a roe deer, a thief.

The Taoist nun was wearing a crown facing the sky, wearing colorful clothes, and she was full of jewels. Because the Taoist nun was wearing a golden silk veil, her true face could not be seen clearly.

Shangguan Xiaowan looked at the Taoist nun, and Aunt Shan asked mysteriously in a low voice, "Miss Shangguan, have you seen it? Our general manager is sitting on the right side of the monkey-faced Taoist..."

Shangguan Xiaowan asked in surprise, "Is that the Taoist nun in colorful clothes and silver gauze?"

Aunt Shan said in a low voice: "No, if you agreed to come with her last night, wouldn't you be wearing the same attire now? I'm afraid you would be sitting behind her at this moment."

Shangguan Xiaowan snorted disdainfully in her heart, but on the surface she didn't say anything.

Only Aunt Shan continued: "Have you seen that old monk in the yellow robe?"

"Oh!" Shangguan Xiaowan responded and asked, "His dharma name..."

Aunt Shan said: "He is the abbot and monk of this Xiangyun Temple. His Dharma name is clear, and people call him master clear."

Then, Aunt Shan pointed to a middle-aged woman, two burly men, and an old beggar, and introduced them to her one by one.

However, although she was talking nonsense, she was thinking about how Aunt Shan and herself would keep an eye on Nangong Haotian in the future.

Just when she was thinking about the countermeasures in her heart, she suddenly heard Aunt Shan beside her, whispering: "Oh no, that kid is gone!"

Shangguan Xiaowan was startled, she turned her head hastily, and looked down at the steps of the palace, and Nangong Haotian was nowhere to be seen.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked around, and suddenly saw Nangong Haotian pushing forward among the crowd, he had already reached the foot of the gate mountain, and was about to leave the temple.

Shangguan Xiaowan watched secretly anxiously, not knowing whether to chase them out or let Nangong Haotian go.

She was very contradictory at the moment, she hoped to meet and talk with him, and she hoped that Aunt Shan would not know him, but she was also worried that if she missed this opportunity, whether she could meet him tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

She is most concerned about asking whether Hercules killed God himself, and whether the maid Xiaoling gave him the map instructions she left behind.

However, you can ask about killing Dali Shashen. How can I speak in front of Aunt Shan about whether Xiaoling handed him the map?

Just when she was feeling a dilemma, Aunt Shan stood up suddenly and said, "I found him, just arrived at the gate of the mountain, let's go, let's catch up quickly, or he will run away if it is too late."

While speaking, he couldn't help but pull up Shangguan Xiaowan and walk out.

Shangguan Xiaowan was overjoyed, Aunt Shan's intentions were just as she wanted!

This time, Yu Qunhao all looked at the side hall unanimously, but some of them were still looking at both of them. Because everyone was afraid of Aunt Shan, they spread it to ten and ten to hundreds. The martial arts figures in the entire southeast region can be said to be There was no one who was not afraid of her, and when they saw the two of them walking down the steps, the group of heroes jumped out.

Shangguan Xiaowan followed Aunt Shan to the mountain gate smoothly.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaowan was even more anxious, and hoped that Nangong Haotian would pretend not to know her, deal with her vaguely, deceive Aunt Shan, and then try to contact her.

Nangong Haotian glanced at the group of heroes who were dodging one after another, a little puzzled in his heart, could it be that he suddenly understood the aura of domineering, and these people were all frightened by him?

Nangong Haotian didn't know that it was precisely because Aunt Shan and Shangguan Xiaowan followed behind him that all the heroes in front of him also stepped aside.

The two quickly caught up with Nangong Haotian.

Nangong Haotian certainly knew what was going on at this time, but he continued to walk forward without looking back.

Of course Shangguan Xiaowan was secretly thankful, but Aunt Shan was so angry that her face was livid, and she secretly hated her.

Nangong Haotian arrived at a place where there were few people, turned around and walked directly towards Jiyun Pass along a small path in the forest.

Aunt Shan has been following behind Nangong Haotian, and she is really annoyed when she sees his arrogant and dismissive look knowing that there is someone behind him.Finally, seeing how few pedestrians were around, he couldn't help asking in a deep voice, "Is the boy walking in front named Nangong Haotian?"

Nangong Haotian stopped when he heard the sound, turned around slowly, without looking at Shangguan Xiaowan, looked at Aunt Shan, frowned, and said in confusion: "Other people think of me as Nangong Haotian, you old lady He also openly called me Nangong Haotian loudly, could it be that I am really called Nangong Haotian?"