The demon revives: The Heavenly Master descends from the mountain! Start the inheritance of Tianshid

Chapter 135



Chapter 135

"You haven't seen a terrifying evil in the world, it doesn't mean that there are no terrifying evil in the world."

"You haven't seen a strong person with talent better than me, it doesn't mean that there are no talented strong people in this world."

"Look, the Qingyun-robed Taoist friend sitting on the sofa over there, he's much younger than Senior Brother I, right? But his strength is much higher than that of my senior brother and me, if there is really any talent in the world that is unrivaled in the world, then at least it must be like this Taoist friend to be able to deserve these four words. "

As he spoke, Yueming's gaze suddenly turned to Zhang Beixuan, who was sitting on the sofa on one side.

"Him?"

Li Jin was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of disbelief: "He is stronger than you, senior brother?" How is this possible? "

"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people."

Yueming repeated this sentence again, and then slowly closed her eyes, leaving Li Jin staring at Zhang Beixuan alone, unable to accept this reality.

"Just chat, if you have nothing to do, you have to pull it on me~ come."

Although the distance was far away and the voice of their conversation was very small, Zhang Beixuan still listened to what they said, took a sip of water, and shook his head with a slight smile.

"Okay, Senior Brother Li Jin, meditate."

Among the three, another green-robed Taoist who had never spoken, finally opened his eyes.

"Oh, okay, Senior Brother Moriming!"

Li Jin seemed to be very afraid of this Senior Brother Senming, and after he spoke, he hurriedly agreed.

Soon.

The Guan family has come down one after another.

"Dad, what's wrong with you calling me in such a hurry?"

The first to come down was Guan Zhicun's son, Guan Jujiu, a middle-aged man of the same grade as Chu Renlong.

"Sit down."

Guan Zhicun didn't explain, just pointed to the sofa.

When Guan Jujiu heard this, he didn't ask much, and sat directly on the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Ju Dove's wife also went downstairs.

She didn't even ask, and sat directly next to Guan Ju Dove.

Then, there was a young man who was about the same grade as Zhang Beixuan.

"Grandpa, is there something wrong?"

The young man was visibly anxious, and began to ask questions at the top of the staircase.

His name is Guan Meng, he is Guan Zhicun's grandson, Guan Judove's son, and he also has an English name, called Chris, known as Chris Guan Meng.

"Sit down."

Guan Zhicun is still the same sentence.

"Grandpa, if you want to be okay, can you wait first, I'm upstairs..."

The upstairs game isn't over yet.

However, before the young man finished speaking, Guan Zhicun's face sank.

"Sit down!"

The young man's face was full of indignation, but he didn't dare to refute, so he walked over and sat down on the sofa.

Then, another old lady walked down with a girl.

"Grandma, slow down."

"I'm fine, Ruoyu, you don't have to hold me."

The old lady is Kwan Zhicun's wife.

The girl is Guan Judove's daughter and Guan Meng's sister, Guan Ruoyu.

No wonder Guan Meng would give himself a Chinese name.

The names of this family, father, and sister are all from ancient classics.

When you get to him, it's all over with a fierce one...

It's just too sloppy.

Compared with this, it is still Chris Guan Meng, which is better to hear!

Guan Ruoyu supported Guan Zhicun's wife and walked to the sofa.

When the neighbor passed in front of Zhang Beixuan, the two also glanced at each other.

From Guan Ruoyu's body, Zhang Beixuan sensed a strong smell of books.

Suave and knowledgeable?

Perhaps it can be described as such.

And Guan Ruoyu's eyes when he looked at Zhang Beixuan were full of curiosity.

Because, Zhang Beixuan has a special temperament.

There are three Taoist chiefs on the other side, and there are none.

"Where's Xiaoting?"

Guan Zhicun glanced around at everyone and asked.

"It's still in the room."

Guan Ju replied, and then got up: "I'll call her." "

As soon as he stood up, a hurried footstep came from the direction of the stairs.

I saw a woman about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, wearing a black lace dress, long legs and thin black socks, and curly yellow wavy hair, running down.

"Yo, where are they? I've got something going on here, so I'll go out first. "

The woman's name is Guan Huanting, and she is Guan Zhicun's daughter.

The old couple has been a daughter, and the old couple have loved this daughter since childhood.

Guan Huanting said, walked directly to the door, opened her shoe cabinet, took out a pair of black red-soled high heels from inside, and put them on her little feet wrapped in black thin socks, and was about to rush out of the door.

"Stop!"

However, as soon as she walked to the door, Guan Zhi shouted and stopped her: "Don't go out."

"What are you doing, Dad!", Guan suddenly frowned: "My contract has been delayed for three days, and if you don't let me go out today, it will definitely be yellow!." Even if it's dark

Guan Zhicun's face was gloomy: "Is the contract important or the life important?" Your brother is in charge of Guanlan, and he doesn't dare to leave the house half a step because of the company's affairs, do you want to live when you go out? "

Guan Huanting hurriedly said: "Guanlan has no impact without my brother, but if this contract is not signed, my company will go bankrupt!" "

"Just your small company, if it goes out of business, it will go out of business!"

"But that's my brainchild after all!"

Seeing that the father and daughter were arguing with Yu Lie, Mrs. Guan came out to make a peacemaker.

"Okay, okay, Tingting, come back and sit down, your company, let your brother help you later, and all the difficulties will be over."

When Guan Huanting heard this, she glanced at Guan Ju Dove.

"He didn't help me, the last time I called him to ask him to do me a small favor, he was too troublesome to refuse."

"Huh?"

When Mrs. Guan heard this, she turned her head to look at Guan Ju Dove.

"Help! How could I not help my little sister! Last time I really had something big, so..."

Guan Ju dove shrunk her neck when she was looked at by the old lady, and hurriedly said.

"Did you hear that, your brother said to help you, come and sit down."

Mrs. Guan greeted Guan Huanting again and said.

Guan Huanting took off her high heels again, put on slippers, and sat on the sofa.

Guan Zhicun didn't get angry with his daughter anymore.

Glancing around at the Guan family sitting on the sofa, he said in a solemn voice: "Tell you to come down, you should all know why." "

"But in fact, the seriousness of this matter is far beyond the imagination of each of you."

"I haven't told you before, because I'm afraid you'll be afraid, but now that it's come to this point, I'll tell you the truth."

"Our ancestor was a high-ranking official, and it has been passed down to the present and divided into three branches of surnames."

"And now, all the branches of our three surnames have all died, and only our family is still alive."

"Our family, without a doubt, must be the next target!"

"So from now on, everyone must be in the living room, in the sight of several Taoist leaders."

"If you're sleepy, sleep on the floor here, and when you're hungry, go get some bread and a mat."

"Even if you go to the toilet, you can't stay in the toilet for a long time."

"Otherwise, we wouldn't know if you died inside."

After Guan Zhicun finished speaking, he glanced around at everyone.

Everyone's expressions were obviously stunned.

Because, what they know is that if they go out these days, their lives will be in danger, don't go out, they didn't think about it at all, and the matter has reached this level.

"Three Dao Masters, I'm in trouble."

Guan Zhicun stood up and said respectfully to the three green-robed Taoists sitting on the side.

The three of them opened their eyes one after another and nodded to Guan Zhicun.

Immediately, Guan Zhicun turned his head to look at Zhang Beixuan again.

"And this little Taoist is also in trouble, when the matter is over, if my Guan family is still alive, there will be a lot of thanks!"

Zhang Beixuan also nodded.

Soon, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

Everyone sat on the sofa and looked at their phones, obviously a little bored.

And Zhang Beixuan closed his eyes and looked at the system.

There was also a starter card that he was going to use, but he didn't know what to learn.

The rest of the Eight Wonder Skills, Zhang Beixuan was not too interested.

Then he thought about it, turned over and over, and found a technique called Chaoyang Gong in the Heavenly Master's degree, and after practicing it, he entered the door.

As for why it is this sunrise gong?

flower

Because of this Chaoyang Gong... Strong sheep!

Although Zhang Beixuan at this time, the yang energy is already extremely rich.

But who is too much of this stuff?

Guan Ruoyu was holding his mobile phone, but his eyes were always glancing at Zhang Beixuan's body intentionally or unintentionally.

And not only her.

The same goes for Guan Huanting.

Suddenly, Guan Huanting came to Guan Ruoyu's ear.

"Ruoyu, what are you doing looking at the little road chief?"

When Guan Ruoyu heard this, the fingers holding the mobile phone trembled unconsciously.

"Sister-in-law, how can I have it!"

She tried her best to make her complexion look unchanged, and shook her head at Guan Huanting and whispered.

"Hee-hee, no, no, what are you nervous about?"

Guan Huanting said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, can you stop teasing me when you're fine?"

Guan Ruoyu looked helplessly at this sister-in-law who was seven years older than herself, but more like a niece than herself.

"Where am I making fun of you, I care about you!"

"However, this little Taoist is really handsome, and his temperament is still very good, and he is very man.

Guan Huanting secretly looked at Zhang Beixuan and said to Guan Ruoyu.

"It's your dish, then sister-in-law, you can do it, why do you want to make fun of me."

There was something strange in Guan Ruoyu's smile.

"I didn't look at you and kept looking at him, I thought you had a crush on him too!"

....... 0

Guan Huanting grinned and said: "If Ruoyu also takes a fancy to him, sister-in-law, I will give up directly, after all, sister-in-law, as an elder, I can't compete with my niece for a man!" "

"What do you mean by robbing a man, sister-in-law, can you speak a little more tactfully?"

Guan Ruoyu glanced at Guan Huanting helplessly.

"Hey, what you say is just a form of expression, just mean it." Guan Huanting blinked with big eyes and said, "Since you didn't rob Ruoyu, then the sister-in-law will make a move?" "

"My sister-in-law has thought of a fresh and refined way to pick up a conversation, and she will definitely succeed in one fell swoop!!"

"Hmm!"

Guan Ruoyu secretly glanced at Zhang Beixuan and nodded.

But what she nodded these times was inexplicably difficult.

The two girls who were talking in a low voice didn't know each other, but in fact, Zhang Beixuan, who was sitting on the opposite side of the sofa with his eyes closed, listened to all their conversations in his ears and didn't say a word.

"Hey, that's the charm."

He sighed in his heart.

After a while, Guan Huanting suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Her sudden action made everyone sitting on the sofa turn their eyes to her.

Seeing that under everyone's gaze, Guan Huanting said to Zhang Beixuan: "This little Taoist, do you know how to tell fortunes?" "

"Huh?!"

Looking at Guan Huanting, everyone let out a puzzled voice.

What kind of nerve is this?

Zhang Beixuan almost laughed.

It's kind of interesting.

He listened to the whispered conversation between the two word for word, and thought that Guan Wanting was going to use a fresh and refined way to talk to him in one fell swoop.

And that's all it turned out to be?

"Sorry, no."

Zhang Beixuan shook his head directly.

"Huh? Won't you? "

Guan Huanting was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Doesn't the Taoist usually know fortune telling?" "

"I won't, you can ask the three Dao Masters over there."

Zhang Beixuan pointed to the three people on the other side.

Among the three, Li Jin had already opened his eyes.

Seeing Guan Huanting's gaze, he stood up directly from the stool.

"Miss Guan, if you calculate one way, you know a little bit about Poor Dao, do you want to let Poor Dao calculate it for Miss Guan?"

Guan Huanting glanced at Li Jin, smiled awkwardly and waved her hand again and again: "No need, no need, Dao Chief, you are busy." "

"Uh, okay."

Li Jin was a little unsure why Guan Huanting wanted to tell fortunes, and she said she would, but she didn't count it.

"Then this Dao Master, do you know how to read palmistry?"

Guan Huanting looked at Zhang Beixuan again and asked.

"Palmistry? Isn't that the same thing as fortune telling? "

Zhang Beixuan shook his head again: "No, but... I think the Taoist chief will too. "

When Li Jin heard this, he suddenly stood up again.

"Miss Guan, I will, I will Ding!" _

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