Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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Lin Feng poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged monk sitting next to him.

The middle-aged monk was immediately flattered.

Quickly held the glass with both hands.

Lin Feng said, "You don't have to be so cautious, I have always been casual!"

"Yes, yes, not arrogant, not arrogant!"

The middle-aged monk hurriedly said that Lin Feng personally poured wine for him, and he was obviously at a loss.

Also very excited.

An unimaginable strong man, even a strong man who has to lower his posture to actively make friends.

He poured him a glass of wine.

If this son had a drink with his master, should it be the master who poured the bar for him?

Now, he poured himself a glass of wine.

How can a middle-aged monk not feel excited?

Shui Zihao, Shui Yuewen and others could not help feeling funny.

Is that middle-aged monk too cautious in front of his brother-in-law?

It is estimated that there are no people in the world who have met?

The psychological quality seems too bad.

Shui Yuewen whispered in Shui Yuexin's ear, "Sister, who is that uncle? Wouldn't it be that kind of worldly person? So it's so ignorant? He looks so funny now ! "

Hearing Shui Yuewen's words, Shui Yuexin was almost not scared to death.

Others do not know the identity of the middle-aged man, Shui Yuexin knows.

The master of the middle-aged man is Zhang Tiantian, the elder of the Western Celestial Sect.

Although Shui Yuexin didn't know what the middle-aged man was called, the master of the middle-aged man was so horrible.

Presumably, the identity of the middle-aged man must be extremely extraordinary.

Even with that kind of fingertips, you can wipe out the big man of Fu Longzong.

The middle-aged man behaved so rigorously around Lin Feng because he knew how powerful Lin Feng was.

If others dare to discuss such a strong man at will.

It is likely to be destroyed.

...

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Shui Yuexin glared fiercely at Shui Yuewen.

For the first time, Shui Yuewen saw Shui Yuexin's harsh eyes, and she couldn't help being shocked.

She shrank her neck and dared not talk anymore.

"Fu Longzong's spirit wine doesn't taste too good, but it has a special fragrance. It is estimated that something special is added!

Lin Feng said.

The middle-aged man said, "I heard that I added a kind of spirit grass that grows only near Fu Longzong! It is this kind of fragrance!"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "So it turns out, you can also try it!"

It is said that the middle-aged man will drink all the wine in the glass.

The middle-aged man had drunk countless fine wines naturally, but he didn't know why. He felt that there was never any kind of wine that was as delicious as the glass in front of him.

...

At this time, many people in the hall looked in the direction of the stairs.

A group of monks came down violently.

"God, it is the sect master, deputy sect master, elders, lords, etc., all of them are high-level sect!"

"How did all those seniors come down? And in a hurry, is there something serious going on?".

There are many disciples, deacons, and elders in the lobby on the first floor, including monks visiting their children to eat.

Those people were shocked when they saw a group of big men coming down.

Many people stood up.

"Sovereign Lord, over there!"

The elder of the guide pointed to Lin Feng and their desk.

Qin Fulong looked towards this side, and saw that his friend, Zhou Chuyu, deputy patriarch of the Western Celestial Sect, was sitting on the bench with half of his ass, and was accompanying a young monk.

After seeing this scene, there was only one thought in Qin Fulong's mind.

How can this be?

But soon.

He knew.

The young son is definitely not an ordinary person.

if not.

How could your friend be so careful?

Who is he? Why does it appear in Fulongzong?

Because many high-level Fu Longzong have seen Zhou Chuyu's portrait.

So everyone recognized Zhou Chuyu as soon as possible.

but.

When I saw Zhou Chuyu sitting on the bench with half of her butt, carefully accompany the scene of a young monk talking.

All the seniors of Fu Longzong were shocked.

Unbelievable.

Unbelievable.

Various thoughts popped up in my mind.

"Who is that son?". Qin Fulong looked at Qin Chong, the disciple of Fengfeng who was following him.

Qin Chong is his clan, and he knows everything about Zongmen.

Qin Chong said with a bitter smile, "I don't know who this person is, it should be a foreign monk, but the disciples sitting on his table, I have some impression, it seems that it is a branch of the White Fox family, but that branch has been lonely After that, even the cultivation resources can't be provided to these children in their family, I really can't understand why they know such a big person! "

Qin Fulong didn't understand this matter, so he planned to take it step by step.

"It is the sect master, and there are many high-level sect ...".

Shui Ziyu saw Qin Fulong and others coming quickly.

Suddenly startled.

Where has he seen so many seniors?

Wow la la.

All the children of the Shui family stood up, daring not to look at the big men with their heads down.

I'm afraid I've made a taboo.

It didn't take long for Qin Fulong and others to come over, and those deputy suzerains and others stopped a dozen meters away. Only Qin Fulong walked cautiously towards this side.

"Fulong, you are here!"

Seeing Qin Fulong coming, Zhou Chuyu greeted.

"Fu Long? The middle-aged uncle who spoke carefully in front of his brother-in-law dared to call the name of the patriarch? What's the matter?".

The juniors of the Shui family are all looking at each other, they ca n’t believe their ears. They even think they must have heard it wrong.

They had always thought that the middle-aged uncle was a person of the secular world, but now it seems obviously not, because the middle-aged uncle dare to call their patriarch's name.

"Chu Yu! I'm here!"

Qin Fulong clenched his fists.

Zhou Chuyu hurriedly said, "This is my dear friend Ji Jizi!"

Qin Fulong is a wise man, he heard what his friend said.

The master of Zhou Chuyu is a true immortal strongman, so only monks of the same level can qualify to be friends of Zhang Wentian.

So, this young, overkill son is not a true fairy strong?

Is n’t this incredible?

Could it be that heirs of the ancient holy emperor of the human race were born?

In Qin Fulong's heart, he had already been as calm as turning over the river.

But he still met some people in the world.

Qin Fulong said, "I have seen Ji Jizi!"

"Ok!"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Let's find a place to sit!"

Wen Yan, Qin Fulong just moved a bench, half **** sitting on the bench, carefully looked at Lin Feng.

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