The best waste god

"I never knew about this!" Nangong Haotian shook his head with an innocent look on his face.

Fat Maitreya thought for a while and said: "Your parents didn't tell you, it was because they were afraid that you would be distracted and affect your martial arts advancement, but your mother should know the inside story, so she shouldn't..."

Nangong Haotian argued: "Fat Grandpa, you may have misunderstood!"

Fat Maitreya snorted and said, "Tell me about it!"

So, according to his memory, Nangong Haotian told the story of his father Nangong Shuangjie being killed, the caravan being killed, entering the northwest mountainous area, and Shangguan Xiaowan rescuing him and his maid.

"In this way, you can't blame your mother!" After hearing this, Fat Maitreya couldn't help sighing and said: "But Xue Bing'er already knew about this, and your ancestor also agreed to her, what are you doing?" When the time comes, I will hold a happy event for the two of you..."

Don't play with it like this!Nangong Haotian cried out sadly in his heart, could it be that Xue Binger is an ugly monster and he also agrees?Even if it's not ugly, what should I do if I don't like it?

No, this matter can't be done so simply, I have to see what the person looks like anyway.

Having made up his mind, Nangong Haotian turned his eyes to Fat Maitreya, pretending to be anxious and said: "Fat Grandpa, you have to find a way for me!"

Fat Maitreya's bald eyebrows were frowned, and he murmured solemnly, then asked slightly, "By the way, where is your unmarried lady, Shangguan Xiaowan?"

"This junior came to Lord Guandong to find her!" Nangong Haotian sighed heavily.

Fat Maitreya was refreshed and said, "It would be great if she was also in Kanto..."

Nangong Haotian moved his lips, but he still didn't say anything. He didn't know where Shangguan Xiaowan was. If he wasn't here, everything would be empty talk.

What's more, it's impossible for me to marry Liu Qianwen, Zhao Ling'er and Chu Meng here behind my back. They are all my own women, and there must be one person in order to get married.

Fat Mitreya didn't know what was going on in Nangong Haotian's mind, and continued to say excitedly: "Then the three of you can let your master be the master and hold the wedding here on Changbai Mountain!"

When Nangong Haotian heard that it was indeed the case, after thinking about it, he had to take out his trump card. If he could delay it for a while, it would be a while, so he pretended to be anxious and said: "No way, fat grandpa, if the younger generation marries another woman, it would be unfilial!"

Fat Maitreya said seriously: "It doesn't matter, as long as your little sister Xiaowan agrees, it will make sense!"

"It's really not good to do this, and this junior is also worried that sister Xiaowan will not agree!" Nangong Haotian fainted for a moment, this fat Maitreya is also a vigorous and resolute master.

Fat Maitreya said: "You haven't asked for his opinion, how do you know she won't agree?"

Of course, Nangong Haotian can't do this. If the wedding is held here, then even if he marries Liu Qianwen, Zhao Linger, and Chu Meng in the future, he can only be regarded as a partial room. In his heart, all women are the same, so he can't Such unfair treatment, even if they want to.

At the moment of thinking, I heard Fat Maitreya continue to say: "I said you better get that girl Xiaowan first, and come to meet your master together. Although your master has a stubborn temper and is a little stubborn, as long as you You make it clear to him tactfully, I think he will promise the three of you to have a wedding!"

"This junior doesn't know where sister Xiaowan is!" Nangong Haotian shrugged and said helplessly, now he can only hope that Shangguan Xiaowan is not here.

"What's going on here?" Fat Maitreya asked in a daze.

When Nangong Haotian asked, he had no choice but to briefly explain the fact that the Demon Slayer King made a fool of himself and claimed that he had robbed Shangguan Xiaowan to the Northeast General Branch.

Because Nangong Haotian deleted a lot, Fat Maitreya could only say after listening, "In this way, it is a big question whether your little sister Xiaowan was really robbed by the old dragon slaying thief!"

Nangong Haotian nodded, and said indifferently: "Regardless of whether they have kidnapped sister Xiaowan or not, this junior will pick out the leader of Shentou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong!"

After Fat Maitreya heard this, he quickly grabbed Nangong Haotian, and said nervously: "You must not act recklessly, Shentou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong has masters like clouds, many gangsters, and there are many organs in the rudder. Mo Speaking of you at such a young age, even your master ancestor and my old man dare not go deep into it lightly!"

Nangong Haotian frowned when he heard that, could it be that Fat Maitreya also knew the old lair of Shentou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong?To try it out, he shook his head and said, "As long as you tell me where Shentou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong's rudder is, I can pick it out!"

Fat Maitreya looked at Nangong Haotian's confident appearance, and laughed heartily!

"Why is Fat Maitreya's laughter full of unhappiness? This laughter is more like a sneer!" Nangong Haotian thought silently in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, quietly waiting for the next sentence, maybe Unexpected gains can be obtained.

Sure enough, Fat Maitreya's laughter stopped, and he sneered and said, "Your martial arts are outstanding, my old man has heard about it, and it is also a one-to-one matter. If you alone can pick the Northeast of Zhou Yuantong, the son of Shentou Tuo All in all, my old man really doesn't believe it, could it be possible that you alone can beat my old man and your master?"

"Of course not!" Nangong Haotian replied modestly, he didn't know how strong Master Tianwai's martial arts were, but he was confident in beating Fat Maitreya to the ground.

Fat Maitreya asked in a deep voice: "Then you said that you alone can pick the helm of Shentou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong?"

Nangong Haotian laughed and explained: "Your old man may not have heard clearly. The junior didn't say that I would go alone. I just said that I have a way. Of course, I also want to invite you and my ancestor, Fat Grandpa, and even ask for a place on the Guandong Road. Chivalrous and decent people to assist!"

After hearing this, Fat Maitreya said without hesitation: "It's okay for you to say so, but if you want to invite decent people from the Kanto chivalry to come out and beat Shentou Tuozi Zhou Yuantong, I'm afraid it's not that easy..."

Nangong Haotian stared into Fat Maitreya's eyes without moving, and replied: "It doesn't matter if they don't show up, as long as the master and you are fine!"

Fat Maitreya laughed self-mockingly, and said with a laugh: "You brat think too highly of my old man!"

After the words fell, he stood up slowly, twisted his waist, and continued: "Okay! Let's discuss this matter after your master comes back!"

Nangong Haotian nodded, frowned slightly, and hurriedly got up and asked, "Fat Grandpa, you..."

Fat Maitreya snorted and said: "I'm afraid your master will not be back for a while, I won't wait for him anymore, I'll come back in the evening!"

After leaving the words, he turned around and left.

Nangong Haotian hastily shouted: "Fat Grandpa, your Xianju..."

Fat Maitreya snorted, raised his hand and pointed to the dense forest in the northeast, and said: "My old man's dwelling is in the pine forest a few miles away, just walk along the cliffside mountain path behind, and you will arrive there in a short time. You are welcome to chat!"

"The junior waits for the master to come back, and then visit your old man." Nangong Haotian bowed and smiled, but there were deep doubts in his lowered eyes.

Fat Maitreya readily agreed, and walked away from the northeast corner.

Nangong Haotian didn't sit down slowly until Fat Maitreya's figure disappeared completely, and he glanced at his eyebrows and thought hard.

It seems that Shen Toutuozi's influence is really not small, and he will become the most powerful of the four heavenly demon sects. Compared with Shen Toutuozi's own martial arts, he has already reached the point of perfection.

It seems that going to the Northeast General Branch where the Devil Slayer King belongs this time may not be as smooth as before, and there may even be big problems, so I have to think about it carefully.

And this fat Maitreya, thinking about it, Nangong Haotian involuntarily turned his eyes to the place where the fat Maitreya disappeared, it seemed a bit weird, I hope it was his own illusion.

In fact, just now Nangong Haotian really wanted to secretly follow Fat Maitreya to see what he was doing. He suspected that Fat Maitreya belonged to Shentou Tuozi, and the reason why he lived here might be to monitor his ancestor.

If this is the case, then Shentou Tuozi must have discovered my whereabouts, but there is no need to worry too much, if you dare to come, then you dare to take his life, and you will have to ask him later Ask Patriarch...

Nangong Haotian sat silently on the stone bench thinking about his thoughts, and he didn't realize that the red sun was already in the west.

Looking at the red sun setting in the west, Nangong Haotian smiled, maybe the Patriarch is coming back soon, and I don't know what he looks like?handsome or not?

But thinking of Xue Bing'er, Nangong Haotian couldn't help looking at that house, it turned out that it wasn't what he thought, the patriarch found a wife, it seems that his imagination is quite rich.

But Xue Bing'er must be good-hearted to be able to take care of her ancestor here. If she gets married back, she will be able to eat delicious food every day in the future, which is not a bad thing.

When Nangong Haotian was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a girl's weary voice saying: "Grandpa... finally arrived home!"

Nangong Haotian was overjoyed, turned around hastily, followed the sound to look up, there was a bang in his head, and he stood there in a daze, his mouth was long enough to match a duck's egg.

The girl in the white fur coat she met on the way was dripping with cold sweat and stained with tears, and seemed to be struggling to support a tall, thin old man who seemed to have suffered internal injuries and vomited blood.

The thin and tall old man looked sad and pale, his upper body was slightly hunched, and he was slightly out of breath. He looked much older than Chen Chen, and he didn't look like a martial arts expert at all.

This is his ancestor? !Nangong Haotian was stunned, staring blankly, and even forgot to speak.