Senior sister, please let me go. I still have seven fiancées.

At the corner!

"Uncle Xiao, please worship the nephew!"

Puff!

Seeing no one everywhere, the Tang family could not see it.

Zhang Xuanzhen's legs were soft, and he knelt down with a sound, bowing his head, his voice was a little bit snoring.

Nima's, I really didn't look at the yellow calendar today, but almost offended her uncle?

If the master her old man knows, you can't pick all my Zhang's skin?

Thinking of the master's ability, Zhang Xuanzhen trembled, for fear that the uncle in front of him would sue him. In that case, don't want to enter Longhu Mountain in his life.

"Zhang Tianshi? This name is quite loud!"

Chen Yang turned and stared at Zhang Xuanzhen with a smile.

This guy's silver -white hair, eyebrows, beards, and white.

However, the skin is well maintained. It is as tender as a baby, and the facial features are also considered Zhou Zheng. It is now the appearance of a scratching head. Compared with the former Xianfeng Tao bone, it seems inexplicable ... insignificant?

Zhang Xuanzhen was frightened by the three words "Zhang Tianshi", and she smiled bitterly:

"Uncle Xiao, don't make a joke with me. I am a small disciple. Where can I match the title of God?"

"I go out, but I have always claimed to be Taoist. The master of Tianshi claims that I dare not be.

For those who have really concentrated on the Tao of the past, can they be eligible to call it heaven, and the rest are not qualified.

Zhang Xuanzhen is naturally crispy, so hurry up and clear the relationship.

I am not, I do n’t, they all screamed!

"You old boy, didn't you want to beat me just now, how do you counsel now? Come on, I let you make one hand."

Chen Yang's activities were in both hands to put on a stance of dry racks.

Zhang Xuanzhen's face turned into bitter gourd, and said with a smile: "Uncle Little, don't look for me anymore."

"I'm just a master of her old man, not even the formal disciples. You just give me a hundred courage, and I dare not do it with you!"

Having said that, he suddenly wanted to pump his two big ears.

Why don't you see the face of Uncle Xiao when you just killed?

Well, is it on the muzzle?

Chen Yang watched this guy trembling, like a thin ice, and then thought about his murderous scene, a scene of prestige, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

However, this guy is also to maintain the majesty of Longhu Mountain. It is not a bad thing, but he is loyal to Longhu Mountain.

In addition, this guy can be the name of the master's sister, which means that he must have people.

You know, the master and sister are the best disciples under Chen Yang under the old man.

The requirements for apprentices must be extremely strict.

At that time, a big man in Yanjing wanted to send his son to Longhu Mountain to learn art, and asked the master and sister to take it as an apprentice, but the sister just refused to look at it.

Not even the disciples!

You know, that big man, but stomping his feet, can make Yan Jing tremble!

But even so, the older sister still does not give her face, and the other party is not angry.

And Zhang Xuanzhen, who looked like a god stick in front of him, was favored by his sister.

Maybe it's really something!

"Keke, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Ye listened to Master Sister's mention of you, you are still good, positive, ideal, ambitions, Xiao Ye asks you, do you want to turn right?"

Chen Yang deliberately coughed twice, holding the official cavity.

Zhang Xuanzhen, who was kneeling on the ground, opened his eyes instantly, and his breathing rose.

I thought Uncle Xiao was going to punish him fiercely, but he never expected that the uncle would say this?

This was really a little knife pulling his buttocks and opened his eyes.

Uncle Xiao is looking at himself!

Hold your thigh!

Be sure to hold your thigh!

"Uncle Little, as long as you can make me righteous, you are my uncle! You let me go east, I dare not go west, you let me rush ducks, I will definitely not chickens!"

"In this quiet mirage, who dares to move you, Lao Tzu does him!"

Zhang Xuan really didn't hold back and hugged Chen Yang's thighs and cried!

Turn right!

This is the dream he wants to complete!

It is his dream of obsession!

Now, when Chen Yang's mention, the days are finally hoping!

Disciples of Longhu Mountain!

When it comes to, it is great, and he can wake up with a dream.

"OK, see what you look like now, what kind of body?"

Chen Yang saw that this guy was so excited that his nose and tears came out.

"Isn't it just a word of my grandpa? Can the old man still don't recognize it?"

"Of course, it is yet to be inspected if you can turn it. Look at your performance. Now, let me play with me first!"

"real?"

Zhang Xuanzhen dared to stand up and patted her chest, and it was called a righteous righteousness.

"Uncle, you can rest assured, in the acting skills, I am a lever!"

"But Uncle, when you go out to see them, can you give me some face? I am also a face and face in Jinghai City. If you lose your face today, you will not be able to receive a list of money in the future. It's ".

Zhang Xuanzhen's eyes' opening.

"Don't worry, who is your uncle? The face of the teacher's nephew still wants to give."

Chen Yang patted his chest and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, how old are you? Why do you look so young, yet so old?"

"Ahem!"

Seeing Chen Yang asking this, Zhang Xuanzhen coughed dryly.

"Uncle Master, I'm 48 years old. This year is my zodiac year. I'm wearing red pants."

"Only 48? How come your hair and beard are so white? You look so weak!"

Chen Yang was shocked. He had always thought that Zhang Xuanzhen should be quite old, at least 60 or above, but he didn't expect that he was less than 50?

"Well... ahem, Junior Master, don't be fooled by the surface of things."

Zhang Xuanzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Actually, my white hair is dyed, as are my beard and eyebrows."

"There's no way. When I still had black hair, no one asked me to do rituals or look at Feng Shui, because they all thought I was unreliable."

"Master once said, Buddha relies on gold and people rely on clothes."

"So I gave myself this look now, and the effect is surprisingly good. From not getting any orders at the beginning to now, I don't even care about orders below one million!"

After saying that, he was a little arrogant.

Who else?

"You are really a talent!"

The more Chen Yang looked at this guy, the more interesting he felt. He was not rigid and knew how to adapt.

No wonder even the son of the patriarch of the Yanjing family looked down on him, and the eldest sister who disdained to accept disciples favored this guy. It really has two brushes in feelings.

"That's fine, you look pretty good, I like it, Junior Master."

"Follow your Junior Master from now on, I guarantee you'll make a lot of money!"

"Hehe, I'll rely on Junior Master from now on."