Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth comer is not good
Below the archway stood a group of old men wearing black suits, black sunglasses, and a squid head. They were covered in shady areas, and conservatively estimated that there were at least thousands of people.
Their bodies burst out with strong momentum, which aroused Xuan Qinghe's alertness. He slowly stood up and was about to inform Xuan Qi, but he blinked but saw Lu Zhuoqun in front of the crowd. His originally nervous heart slowly returned to his stomach. It seemed that it was a friend rather than an enemy.
Lu Zhuoqun was walking in the front, and the second ancestor of Fengyun was walking behind, looking at the plaque of the Xuanmen Sect. The Xuan family was half of the Xuanmen Sect members. The Xuan cultivators who had no feelings about the establishment of the Xuanmen Sect could not help but slow down.
Only after losing it will people know how to cherish it. These crazy ancestors looked at the towering plaques, the crowds of guests, and the joy on the faces of the Xuanmen. Suddenly, they actually felt the anger of the blood when they founded the sect.
The second ancestor of Fengyun stopped first, and Lei Yun said first: "We just came to the door empty-handed. Did you lose your etiquette? What's more, I have something to ask for when I come here. Today I have caught up with such an important matter as the Xuanmen Master. It's a rude thing to take advantage of the door to the door."
Lei Feng nodded and said, "Yes, no matter what, the authentic Xuanmen sect was considered a major sect in the Xuanmen. Although the disciples are now in decline, they are all a bunch of cats and dogs with minimal skills. But today we have to express some expressions when we reopen the mountain gate."
Li Jingang pressed the sunglasses on his nose with his hand, then reached out and grabbed the short hair on his forehead, and said helplessly: "I just woke up and didn't even have hair on my body. Apart from this piece of clothing, there are only three pieces of Forget-Wretch. Even if I want to give a gift, I have nothing to do."
These words were very honest, and all the ancestors nodded quickly. The people who followed the ancestors didn't know how to speak for a while. You should know that this was a gathering for all sects. Some sects still had a grudge between them. When they met another sect, they would be very cautious when they gave gifts, and even chose them. If they were too casual, they would not only not show their unique ingenuity, but they would also be compared by other sects. There was no point in giving gifts, but they were also embarrassed. Therefore, all the sects chose to shut up wisely.
When Lu Zhuoqun heard the discussion behind him, he couldn't help but turn around and said, "You ancestors are not allowed to worry. This is unexpected. What's more, you are not in the five elements if you jump out of the Three Realms, why are you not so free and easy now?"
"This is not a question of being free and easy, it is a question of being polite or not." Li Jingang looked stern: "We are all Xuanmen monks. When we come to other sects and see other sects establishing sects, we naturally have to express our opinions." Unfortunately, a penny is a hero, Li Jingang's face is shining with embarrassment, and there is even a little shame on others' faces.
Lu Zhuoqun had no choice but to be a soy sauce. He didn't expect to become a receptionist. Don't look at this harmless and kind guy, in fact, they are all big crocodiles who eat people and don't spit bones.
On the way, Li Jingang encountered a traffic jam. In an impatient situation, he and a group of old guys took the bus off the highway. He ran a hundred miles in one go, and crossed the long highway. Fortunately, there were wilderness ridges around him, otherwise it would have become a big news that caused a sensation in China.
Now seeing these ancestors getting upset, Lu Zhuoqun was extremely frightened, afraid that they would be ashamed for a moment, so he did an incredible stupid thing to burn the piano and boil the crane. So Lu Zhuoqun carefully said: "It is said that Yun Qianli gave a goose feather gift to be light and people are more desirable. The ancestors were able to visit the scene today, which is an honor for the Xuanmen Authentic Sect. No matter what Xuanmen Authentic Sect, he would be very happy." Lu Zhuoqun said as he pointed his hand to the side: "Since you are in the secular world now, it is better to learn from the secular people and give the mountain gate a flower basket of congratulations."
The ancestors saw the flower baskets in the hands of the congratulatory people next to him. The colorful flowers were very festive and very beautiful. The ancestors, who were originally a little embarrassed, immediately took the lead and ticked their heads and said, "This is great, this is wonderful, we all give this thing."
Seeing that the ancestors agreed to send a flower basket, Lu Zhuoqun slowly fell down his heart and shouted in his heart: "Brother is so smart. He can think of this kind of rhetoric and fool them all into agreeing.
Li Jingang has always been so generous: "Xiao Lu, I will leave this matter to you. We old guys each give two, so you can buy it quickly."
"What?" Lu Zhuoqun, who was smiling happily, suddenly froze again when he smiled: "Two for each person?" There were 600 ancestors and nearly four hundred entourages in total, and there were more than forty buses. Each person needed more than two thousand flower baskets. How could a small town buy it?
Lu Zhuoqun couldn't help but change his smile and said, "We all give two in the name of the group or the company, but there are really no gifts in the name of the individual."
Li Jingang reached out and rubbed his chin, looked at Lu Zhuoqun with a dilemma, and finally stopped insisting, waved his hand and said, "You can do it, let's wait aside first. Now, I always feel that it's not good to come to the door with empty hands.
"Do it immediately" Lu Zhuoqun couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his head, for fear that it would delay the ancestors would think of other things. After counting the name of Xuanmen and the name of the sect leader, a flower basket was brought over.
What should come is coming after all. Just as the ancestor of Xuanmen was resting, the Feng Shui masters with huge numbers walked through the archway. When Muto Mutuo passed by the ancestors, he looked at a bunch of black suits and black sunglasses, and still murmured in his mouth: "Are there all the authentic Xuanmen sects like this?"
Miyamoto Tenzaki's brows became even tighter, and his body even trembled uncontrollably. Is this an illusion? Why do you always feel like a tiger is by your side?
The originally steady pace of Lu Yiyan was a little messy, and he was unstable in one step and almost fell to the ground. If Dilis hadn't reached out to support Lu Yiyan, he might have fallen to the ground.
The three Wang brothers couldn't help but stop and glanced at each other. Their original confidence disappeared in an instant, and they even began to give in.
"Hey" After everyone stopped here for about thirty seconds, Lu sighed and said, "Since we have come here, we have no way out, so we can only continue to move forward." As he said that, he walked forward with his own eyes. However, his original majesty was gone, and no matter how he looked, it looked a bit like he was on the execution ground.
The palace-level prime ministers all realized something was wrong, but the Xiaoxiang City below didn't realize anything, especially Dilis, who was full of hatred. He rushed in front with his eyes flickering, and his anger seemed to have ignited his eyes. He stood on the highest stairs, looked at Xuan Luobin in front, and shouted angrily: "Old Dog Xuan, come out quickly and die."
In the bustling mountain gate, the hustle and bustle were filled with joy everywhere. With the roar of Dellis, it seemed as if the video being played was pressed to pause, and all the hustle and bustle turned into nothingness at this moment.
Xuan Luobin was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes barely, looking at Dilis in amazement. After searching carefully in memory, he remembered who the guy opposite was. He couldn't help but frown and waved at Dilis, saying, "It's your kid who is the authentic Xuanmen today. I won't bother with you. Close your mouth and don't scream here."
"I just want to come while the authentic Xuanmen founded the mountain and sect." Dilis' eyes were red and bleeding, and he said angrily: "We are here to play the hall today."
"Kick the house?" It seemed like throwing a big stone on the Pinghu Lake. In an instant, the waves rippled. People who didn't care about it were all wide-eyed, and the gossip fire inside was burning.
Even the ancestors of Xuanmen who were waiting beside him stretched their ears and widened their eyes. Li Jingang even held his chin and said, "I didn't expect that I could see someone kicking the hall here." Li Jingang said, looking at the second ancestor of Fengyun: "Look at it, is it like this now like the ancient All-Merit Conference?"
"It's really a bit like that." Lei Yun also imitated Li Jingang and held his chin and said in a complaining voice: "It's just that these people's cultivation is too low. No matter how you look at it, they all look like children playing house."
Lei Yun took out Wangyoulu from his pocket, shook it in his hand and said, "Brothers, if you watch the show, don't forget to take medicine. If you get sick, not only will you not be able to see the excitement, but you will also disrupt the authentic sect conference of Xuanmen. If this is the case, it would be too inappropriate."
The ancestors all followed the good deeds and thought Lei Yun was right, so they took out Forget-Wuyou Lu and drank it. Five minutes didn't take long, and they were still confronting each other and both sides didn't take action. It was probably a while before the foreplay was
Xuan Luobin heard the word "kicking the house" and his face, which was originally flushed, instantly turned black. He snorted out of his nose and said angrily: "Has your head been kicked by a donkey? At such an important time today, you dare to say such nonsense. Do you believe it or not, I will deal with you now..."
Xuan Luobin knew that at this time, he had to cut the mess quickly and could not delay time. If he just let it go, he could only disperse all the joy of opening up. In Xuan Luobin's eyes, Dilis was a toad, and jumping out without hurting others is simply disgusting people.
"Little ones, pick up the sticks and stick these guys..." Xuan Robin was about to say it, but suddenly he saw the person behind Delis. The person was Lu Yiyan carefully recalling the deeds about Lu Yiyan. Xuan Robin's originally frowning brow has now become even more frowning.
Looking back along Shi Yiyan, he saw Miyamoto Tenzaki sitting in a wheelchair, and the three Wang brothers who looked almost the same, dark and sinister. Xuan Luobin's body shook, and he found that things were a little beyond his imagination and it was difficult to deal with it.
Chapter completed!