Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Want me to go, do you want to be? Xiao Chen sneered in his heart and said what I was.

Xiao Chen didn't want to pay attention to it. When he saw Xiao Xiao standing still, he asked: "Who told you to send a message."

Xiao Yan honestly replied: "Jiang Jia Dagongzi, Master Jiang Muheng said, I want you to drink a glass of wine and say to his friends."

Xiao Chen took a glass of wine and sipped it. He said: "You call him yourself. To be honest, I don't know him."

Xiao Yan’s face is not easy to know how to be the master. If this is the case, the opposite person will definitely not give him a good face, and those few are not the main ones.

Jin Fatzi smiled and said: "When the rogue pavilion is gone, there is no such thing as a bone. According to the words of this brother, don't change the words."

Jin Fatzi made a speech, and that little helpless, had no choice.

This fat man is really uneasy, and clearly helps himself, secretly trying to provoke contradictions between himself and the pair. Xiao Chen thought of it, but he didn't care. Since Jiang Muheng didn't respect him, he didn't have to look down on himself.

Jin Fatzi picked up the glass and touched Xiao Chen: "Xiao Xiong, I am so angry, you know who the other person is."

Xiao Chen faintly said: "I want to hear the details."

Jin Fatzi picked up the glass and pointed to one of them: "That is Duanmuqing, whose family is the number one family in Lishui, one of the three major forces in Dongpu, the talent of blood, the family of the spirit of the soul of the ice crystal Phoenix, passed down for thousands of years. ”

"The man sitting on his right is called Hua Yunfei. The Chinese character family is also one of the three major forces in Dongpu. The family spirit is a torrent of holy rivers, but his martial arts has changed. It became a **** river of horror."

"The last one is even more horrible. He is the close disciple of the Sword Emperor Sect. Chu Chaoyun, huh, huh, Swordsman does not need me to introduce it, but it is comparable to the existence of the Holy Land."

"But the most terrible thing is not these people, but the kid named Jiang Muheng. This Baishui City is the most powerful of the Bai family. As the saying goes, the king is better than the little devil. You fall in the face of this group of people. With his character, hehe."

Jin Dabao finally laughed twice, and the meaning is self-evident. What is the consequence of offending the villain? Xiao Chen’s heart is clear, but he has the ability to protect himself, not afraid.

It’s just a little puzzled in my heart. How did the younger generation of the three major forces of Dongpu ran to the Whitewater City? Xiao Chen asked: “You should know what this group of people are doing here.”

Jin Fatzi shook a few folding fans, and he looked at the chest and smiled. "It’s useless to tell you. This group of people, except Jiang Muheng, has crossed the martial arts and has the cultivation of a big martial artist. It’s good to know your realm."

Jin Fatzi only said half of it. It is clear that he wants to lure Xiao Chen to continue to ask questions, and then pretends to be very embarrassed. He has to tell Xiao Chen that he wants Xiao Chen to owe him a favor.

Although Xiao Chen’s heart is curious, he still hasn’t reached the point where he has to know, and this fat man is obviously not an ordinary person. Thinking of the plan he said, Xiao Chen felt that he still shouldn't deal with this person, and he would not be able to deal with it. Maybe he wouldn't know if he was killed by him.

Seeing that Xiaobai has already eaten, he does not want to move. He smiles in his heart and is ready to leave.

"This brother, dare to sign a name?" At the opening of Xiao Chen, Jiang Muheng led two servants, and his face came over gloomyly.

Xiao Chen glanced back and found that the opposite table had been eaten. Duanmu Qing had already left, and thought about it, he guessed the purpose of Jiang Muheng.

Since the Lord is gone, Jiang Muheng is no longer necessary to continue to maintain his own demeanor.

Seeing that Xiao Chen did not immediately answer the question of Jiang Muheng, a warrior behind him pointed to Xiao Chen: "Are you very embarrassed? Our son wants you to drink a glass of wine in the past and not give face, anything, even the Jiangjia of Baishuicheng. Not in your eyes."

Xiao Chen got up, his right hand clenched his fists, and the purple mans were restrained. There was no shouting, no bells and whistles, and he directly hit the servant's chest.

With a bang, the purple mang bursts out, and the huge force forces the servant to fly away. His hands are constantly crawling in the air, but nothing can be caught.

boom!

The servant landed on a wooden table, and the wooden table was broken in half. It was a huge force, but it did not weaken. The servant continued to roll backwards on the ground, and finally slammed into the wall and spit out a blood fainting.

Xiao Chen wiped his hand and looked at the stunned Jiang Muheng. He smiled faintly: "Sorry, I have always been tempted to talk about shit. Now answer your question. My name is Xiao Chen, grass head Xiao, morning morning. ""

"Farewell!" Xiao Chen finished, crossed the sculpt on the fourth floor, and jumped straight down. The fox on the table saw Xiao Chen go, and he quickly jumped.

Xiao Chen saw Xiaobai also jumped down, and was shocked. The body in the air slammed into a hurry, then turned back and held the fox in his arms and said: "I jump, you jump, don't be afraid to fall to you. what!"

Xiao Chen, holding the spirit fox, took a deep breath, and the body jumped in the air to the roof of a private house on the street. There were hundreds of meters between the landing and landing, and then several jumps and disappeared. In the eyes of everyone.

"Xiao brother, you haven't told me yet, promised that my plan is not." Jin Fatzi supported the railing and yelled at Xiao Chen, who was far away.

Jiang Muheng’s punch hit the table on the morning of Xiao Chen’s drinking. The wooden table was immediately broken into four pieces. The dishes on the table fell to the ground and jingled.

The guests on the fourth floor did not have the desire to continue eating. They lost a stack of silver tickets and went out to check out.

Jiang Muheng's face was iron and blue, standing in the same place, watching Xiao Chen, who was away, his eyes full of angry eyes. He had never seen such a arrogant person in Baishuicheng.

He dared to be in front of him, wounded his person, and then casually reported his name and turned away. Above the fourth floor, all of them are white-faced and have faces. It is estimated that after the next day, the entire Whitewater City will watch his jokes.

"Master, you have to avenge me!" The servant in the corner, woke up in confusion, still not clear about the current situation, and walked to Jiang Muheng.

boom!

Jiang Muheng is on the air, mentioning a foot directly to kick the person again, and swearing: "Waste things, the young master's face was thrown away."

Jiang Muheng turned to leave this place, want to use the eyeliner in the family, and quickly find out the address of Xiao Chen, can't wait to immediately smash the murder of Xiao Chen.

"Master Jiang, wait a minute, you seem to have not settled." Jin Fatzi smiled and stopped Jiang Muheng.

Jiang Muheng was too lazy to care for him. He took out a stack of silver tickets and slammed it on the ground. Jin Fatzi turned his eyes and smiled. "Golden Master, this number seems a bit wrong. Look, you broke me. The two chapters of the table also drove away all the guests on my fourth floor. The number of three thousand two is not enough!"

Jiang Muheng squinted at Jin Dabao and took out a few gold tickets. He squatted on the ground, and then stepped on his ankles. He said, "Enough, dead fat."

Jin Dabao looked at the gold ticket on the ground. The smile on his face was like the flower. He blinked his eyes and said: "Enough is enough. Master Jiang is Jiang Shaoye. This hand is not a big one! Go slowly, don't send, Have a drink and come back to the table next time."

"Look at my mouth, I am happy when I am happy. Don't be angry. I welcome Jiang to return to dinner next time."

Regarding Jiang Muheng's teasing, Jin Dabao didn't care. He squatted and smiled and slammed the silver tickets on the ground one by one. Every time he picked up one, the expression on his face was intoxicated.

"Less master, let me go, this shameful thing, you do not meet the identity." Next to the rogue pavilion, I can't stand it.

Jin Dabao pushed a small cockroach and said: "When you go, don't you see the grandfather's cool? Two chapters of the table loses 10,000 big heads, not everyone like you can meet, haha!"

The sound of the piano on the fourth floor did not know when, stopped, behind the screen, the money came out of a girl with a pink skirt holding a long piano.

She does not apply powder, her hair is smashed into sputum, fixed with sputum, white as snow, blown can be broken, looks pure and incomparable. The money can come, and between the eyebrows, it naturally reveals a style, charming and moving, and looks gorgeous.

When Kim Fatko saw the woman, he immediately stopped the action of saving money and flew in. If Chen Chen was here, he would definitely give birth to the boar and the spring sigh.

"Little girl, I can't think of you coming here too, Dabao really misses you too." Jin Fatzi, the fat body is now flying like a fly, open his arms, and rushing toward the woman in front of him, this speed Xiao Chen saw it too. Have a shame.

clang!

The lyre in the little arms, gently swaying forward, on the chin of the fat man, Kim Fatzi immediately pouted in pain and slammed into the ground.

Little holding a long piano, looking at the fat man on the ground, sneer: "Golden fat, you really can't change the dog to eat, every time is this set."

Kim Fatko smiled and stood up. Unfortunately, his chin had been swollen. He smiled and looked wretched. At this moment, he laughed again and even used the word wretched to the extreme.

"Fortunately, you fat man, my teeth are hard, or else every time you are poked like this, fat my teeth have long been lost." After the fat man got up, he smiled without blushing.

He said and said, unwittingly walked to the small side, a fat hand will be placed on the small shoulders, the little is looking at the direction of Xiao Chen’s departure, it seems that he did not notice the fat action.

The heartbeat of the fat man suddenly accelerated several times. Seeing another goddess in this mind, standing in front of his own, he could finally touch it, and the fat on his face could not help but shake a few times.

call!

The little suddenly turned around, the seemingly ordinary guqin in the arms, with the wind, toward the face of the fat man, smashed. The fat man was shocked and hurryed down and hid.

Looking at the little glare and staring at himself, the fat man straightened his body and smiled: "This is purely uncontrollable. Every time I see a little girl, I have an impulse. This is a normal physiological reaction of a man. Little girl, don't mind."

Impulsive to your ancestors, are you so shameless? In a small heart, the fat man was smashed ten thousand times, but she knew the fat skin of the fat man. The more you lick him, the more he got, the best way is to ignore him.

Xiao Xiao found a clean table and did it down: "Dead fat, just the boy, what is the relationship with you."

The fat man heard a loud meal and was very surprised. He said: "Don't you be able to satisfy you with your golden brother? Little, your appetite is too big."

rub!

This little child couldn't help it anymore. One palm was shot on the guqin. Guqin volleyed and smashed into the air and slammed into the fat man.