Rebirth of Super God Takeaway
Chapter 61 Excuse me, is Xianzong still short of thugs?
Chapter 61 Excuse me, is Xianzong still short of thugs?
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the secrets of the ancient world of cultivation that Master Stealing Dragon had finished, the seniors once again looked at Jiang Heng with "enthusiastic" eyes.
Looking at Jiang Hengru, he almost broke down and jumped up and flipped the table.
[Hey, it's really amazing! 】
[It turned out to be a descendant of the older generation of monks in the ancient cultivation world. 】
[No wonder the sect of Medicine King Immortal Sect has never been heard of. 】
[To survive the death battle between good and evil without destroying the sect, this Yaowang Xianzong must be a super big sect who has no friends. 】
【Now, the descendant of this super big sect has reappeared, no matter what, we must establish a good relationship with Jiang Heng, this descendant, and we must not offend him. 】
These are the common thoughts in the hearts of the nine senior monks present.
At this time, Jiang Heng was still in a state of bewilderment.
He was struggling in his heart, should he tell the seniors the truth?
After all, it's not in Jiang Heng's nature to brag and put gold on his face.
At this time, a fourth-rank strong monk jumped out from the crowd, his carefree personality made his voice sound like a bell.
"Haha, little friend Jiang Heng, don't say anything. You are the lucky star sent by God to save us abandoned monks. From now on, you will be my friend and best friend, Tie Xiong Yiba!"
"Tie Xiong, you can't say that. Is little friend Jiang Heng just your friend? Little friend Jiang Heng belongs to the collective, belongs to all of us." Yun Qiansan said dissatisfied.
"Yeah, eating alone is easy to be despised by others. Could it be that Tiexiong you want to move out of our monk circle in Songcheng?" True Monarch Red Hair interjected.
As soon as the red-haired master finished speaking, Iron Bear Yiba immediately felt at least five dissatisfied eyes scanning his back.
The sweep made him tremble all over, and his heart became inexplicably excited.
"Uh... fellow daoists, please don't get me wrong." Tie Xiong Yiba rolled his eyes and said with a smirk on his face, "I've never been very good at talking, if I say something wrong... you guys Come and hit me!"
After finishing speaking, Tie Xiong ran away as soon as he overcame the Tie Hanhan, leaving only the bewildered fellow Taoist eating dirt behind him.
"Damn it! Tie Xiong has committed another fatal disease." Yun Qian Sanren spat out a mouthful of sand and said viciously.
"Fellow daoists, this bastard has come to challenge our bottom line again by relying on his thick skin and strong defense. I don't know if you can bear it, but I can't bear it anyway." Red-haired Zhenjun gritted his teeth and said .
"Why don't we work together and break his defense tonight, so that the damn guy Tie Xiong knows why the flowers are so popular?" Jishen Lu Wuya suggested.
"I agree!"
"I agree too!"
"Count me in!"
"..."
At this time, Jiang Heng, who was worried and unable to explain, was suddenly interrupted by senior monks, and he immediately decided not to weave any more lies.
After all, there is a saying that goes well, "Explanation is equal to cover-up, and cover-up is equal to fact."
Some things will only become darker and darker, and the more lies you tell, the more likely you will be unable to tell them in the end.
It's just that I somehow became the "mascot" in the eyes of senior monks.
Every senior wanted to take him home and raise him in captivity.
It feels so bad.
Jiang Heng looked speechlessly at the four or five seniors who were beating up Tetsuo Iba under the moonlight, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his balls.
At this time, a middle-aged monk wearing gold-rimmed glasses and dressed like a civil servant came out from the shadow of the locust tree.
The middle-aged monk first raised his eyes to look at the group violent beating incident not far away.
Then he pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and said, "Don't blame Jiang Heng, the reason why fellow Taoists are like this... Uh, let yourself go, because you have been suppressed by this fucking world that can't absorb spiritual energy for too long."
Jiang Heng: "..."
If it were someone else who said these words, Jiang Heng would feel that this is a mature and stable senior.
But knowing the dao name of the middle-aged man in front of him, Jiang Heng would not think so.
Master Chen*bo!
Mama, Jiang Heng is really powerless to complain about this dao name.
I don't know if layman Chen*bo would dare to say his dao name in a serious manner when facing a strange fairy?
I'm afraid she will be knocked unconscious under the pomegranate skirt by the thin-skinned fairy in a few minutes.
Ten minutes later, True Monarch Red Hair, Jishen Lu Wuya, and two other senior monks came back carrying the shiny metallic Tiexiong Yiba.
From the helpless expressions on the faces of the four of them, it can be seen that this time, they failed to break through Tie Xiong's defense again.
But it's true, even though Tiexiong Yiba's cultivation base is only fourth-rank, but his defense is infinitely close to that of a sixth-rank monk.
Of course, being strong on the one hand means that the other must be weak.
The attack power of Tiexiong Yiba is terrible, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the five scum of war.
This is a pure MT (heavy meat shield).
"Damn it, except for Senior Lingxi, I'm afraid that no one here can subdue Tie Xiong, who is Tie Xiong." Yun Qian Sanren said through gritted teeth.
"Who says it's not, this guy is just a cowardly turtle." Red-haired True Monarch said with a frown.
"Hmph, when I succeed in tempering the divine halberd in my hand in the future, I must stab Tiexiong Yiba's chrysanthemum in half." Saying that, Jishen Lu Wuya began to sharpen the divine halberd weapon in his hand again.
Anyway, no matter what the pipe friends say, how ugly or threatening they are, Tetsuo Yiba, who has turned into a metal form, just doesn't answer the words at this time, as if he can't hear at all.
……
With the development of things to this point, the inscrutable image of senior monks has dropped even lower in Jiang Heng's mind.
Seeing that it was getting late, he walked aside and opened the lid of the delivery box.
There are all kinds of snacks that he put in advance.
What Jiang Heng meant was that it was rare to call all the monks in the Songcheng area, and after the showdown, he could earn a little praise from them, why not do it?
Anyway, it doesn't cost much to buy these snacks.
Following the tearing of the packaging bag of a package of Lingqi Langweixian and a bag of Lingqi Xiaocri, the hot and dry air in the midsummer night was immediately filled with strong spirit energy.
Greedyly sniffing this spiritual energy with their noses, the eyes of the senior monks stared straight.
And transformed into a metal form, Tetsuo Ichiba, who looked like an iron statue, also "resurrected", stretched out his head to inhale spiritual energy, his face was full of intoxication.
For a long time, the senior monks looked at Jiang Heng with a bit more respect.
"Hehe, seniors, I can't let you come in vain tonight. This is a little care of the juniors. If possible, please help the juniors to promote the publicity." Jiang Heng smiled mysteriously and continued: "Don't be afraid of me. There will be a shortage of spiritual energy, I'm afraid that the seniors in the entire cultivation world will not know the existence of me, the Welfare Lord."
Whoa!
What a big breath!
But at this moment, no one would question what Jiang Heng said, and no one would laugh at his big words.
Just kidding, the super big sect in the ancient world of comprehension is the bull!
The younger generation likes to be a takeaway brother, so they made the alchemy cauldron into a takeaway delivery box.
This is too rich and powerful!
At this moment, the knees of all the monks present suddenly felt a little soft, and they really wanted to kneel down to this medicine king Xianzong!
I would like to ask if the Immortal Sect is still short of thugs to protect the sect?Waiting online, very urgent!
(End of this chapter)
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the secrets of the ancient world of cultivation that Master Stealing Dragon had finished, the seniors once again looked at Jiang Heng with "enthusiastic" eyes.
Looking at Jiang Hengru, he almost broke down and jumped up and flipped the table.
[Hey, it's really amazing! 】
[It turned out to be a descendant of the older generation of monks in the ancient cultivation world. 】
[No wonder the sect of Medicine King Immortal Sect has never been heard of. 】
[To survive the death battle between good and evil without destroying the sect, this Yaowang Xianzong must be a super big sect who has no friends. 】
【Now, the descendant of this super big sect has reappeared, no matter what, we must establish a good relationship with Jiang Heng, this descendant, and we must not offend him. 】
These are the common thoughts in the hearts of the nine senior monks present.
At this time, Jiang Heng was still in a state of bewilderment.
He was struggling in his heart, should he tell the seniors the truth?
After all, it's not in Jiang Heng's nature to brag and put gold on his face.
At this time, a fourth-rank strong monk jumped out from the crowd, his carefree personality made his voice sound like a bell.
"Haha, little friend Jiang Heng, don't say anything. You are the lucky star sent by God to save us abandoned monks. From now on, you will be my friend and best friend, Tie Xiong Yiba!"
"Tie Xiong, you can't say that. Is little friend Jiang Heng just your friend? Little friend Jiang Heng belongs to the collective, belongs to all of us." Yun Qiansan said dissatisfied.
"Yeah, eating alone is easy to be despised by others. Could it be that Tiexiong you want to move out of our monk circle in Songcheng?" True Monarch Red Hair interjected.
As soon as the red-haired master finished speaking, Iron Bear Yiba immediately felt at least five dissatisfied eyes scanning his back.
The sweep made him tremble all over, and his heart became inexplicably excited.
"Uh... fellow daoists, please don't get me wrong." Tie Xiong Yiba rolled his eyes and said with a smirk on his face, "I've never been very good at talking, if I say something wrong... you guys Come and hit me!"
After finishing speaking, Tie Xiong ran away as soon as he overcame the Tie Hanhan, leaving only the bewildered fellow Taoist eating dirt behind him.
"Damn it! Tie Xiong has committed another fatal disease." Yun Qian Sanren spat out a mouthful of sand and said viciously.
"Fellow daoists, this bastard has come to challenge our bottom line again by relying on his thick skin and strong defense. I don't know if you can bear it, but I can't bear it anyway." Red-haired Zhenjun gritted his teeth and said .
"Why don't we work together and break his defense tonight, so that the damn guy Tie Xiong knows why the flowers are so popular?" Jishen Lu Wuya suggested.
"I agree!"
"I agree too!"
"Count me in!"
"..."
At this time, Jiang Heng, who was worried and unable to explain, was suddenly interrupted by senior monks, and he immediately decided not to weave any more lies.
After all, there is a saying that goes well, "Explanation is equal to cover-up, and cover-up is equal to fact."
Some things will only become darker and darker, and the more lies you tell, the more likely you will be unable to tell them in the end.
It's just that I somehow became the "mascot" in the eyes of senior monks.
Every senior wanted to take him home and raise him in captivity.
It feels so bad.
Jiang Heng looked speechlessly at the four or five seniors who were beating up Tetsuo Iba under the moonlight, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his balls.
At this time, a middle-aged monk wearing gold-rimmed glasses and dressed like a civil servant came out from the shadow of the locust tree.
The middle-aged monk first raised his eyes to look at the group violent beating incident not far away.
Then he pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and said, "Don't blame Jiang Heng, the reason why fellow Taoists are like this... Uh, let yourself go, because you have been suppressed by this fucking world that can't absorb spiritual energy for too long."
Jiang Heng: "..."
If it were someone else who said these words, Jiang Heng would feel that this is a mature and stable senior.
But knowing the dao name of the middle-aged man in front of him, Jiang Heng would not think so.
Master Chen*bo!
Mama, Jiang Heng is really powerless to complain about this dao name.
I don't know if layman Chen*bo would dare to say his dao name in a serious manner when facing a strange fairy?
I'm afraid she will be knocked unconscious under the pomegranate skirt by the thin-skinned fairy in a few minutes.
Ten minutes later, True Monarch Red Hair, Jishen Lu Wuya, and two other senior monks came back carrying the shiny metallic Tiexiong Yiba.
From the helpless expressions on the faces of the four of them, it can be seen that this time, they failed to break through Tie Xiong's defense again.
But it's true, even though Tiexiong Yiba's cultivation base is only fourth-rank, but his defense is infinitely close to that of a sixth-rank monk.
Of course, being strong on the one hand means that the other must be weak.
The attack power of Tiexiong Yiba is terrible, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the five scum of war.
This is a pure MT (heavy meat shield).
"Damn it, except for Senior Lingxi, I'm afraid that no one here can subdue Tie Xiong, who is Tie Xiong." Yun Qian Sanren said through gritted teeth.
"Who says it's not, this guy is just a cowardly turtle." Red-haired True Monarch said with a frown.
"Hmph, when I succeed in tempering the divine halberd in my hand in the future, I must stab Tiexiong Yiba's chrysanthemum in half." Saying that, Jishen Lu Wuya began to sharpen the divine halberd weapon in his hand again.
Anyway, no matter what the pipe friends say, how ugly or threatening they are, Tetsuo Yiba, who has turned into a metal form, just doesn't answer the words at this time, as if he can't hear at all.
……
With the development of things to this point, the inscrutable image of senior monks has dropped even lower in Jiang Heng's mind.
Seeing that it was getting late, he walked aside and opened the lid of the delivery box.
There are all kinds of snacks that he put in advance.
What Jiang Heng meant was that it was rare to call all the monks in the Songcheng area, and after the showdown, he could earn a little praise from them, why not do it?
Anyway, it doesn't cost much to buy these snacks.
Following the tearing of the packaging bag of a package of Lingqi Langweixian and a bag of Lingqi Xiaocri, the hot and dry air in the midsummer night was immediately filled with strong spirit energy.
Greedyly sniffing this spiritual energy with their noses, the eyes of the senior monks stared straight.
And transformed into a metal form, Tetsuo Ichiba, who looked like an iron statue, also "resurrected", stretched out his head to inhale spiritual energy, his face was full of intoxication.
For a long time, the senior monks looked at Jiang Heng with a bit more respect.
"Hehe, seniors, I can't let you come in vain tonight. This is a little care of the juniors. If possible, please help the juniors to promote the publicity." Jiang Heng smiled mysteriously and continued: "Don't be afraid of me. There will be a shortage of spiritual energy, I'm afraid that the seniors in the entire cultivation world will not know the existence of me, the Welfare Lord."
Whoa!
What a big breath!
But at this moment, no one would question what Jiang Heng said, and no one would laugh at his big words.
Just kidding, the super big sect in the ancient world of comprehension is the bull!
The younger generation likes to be a takeaway brother, so they made the alchemy cauldron into a takeaway delivery box.
This is too rich and powerful!
At this moment, the knees of all the monks present suddenly felt a little soft, and they really wanted to kneel down to this medicine king Xianzong!
I would like to ask if the Immortal Sect is still short of thugs to protect the sect?Waiting online, very urgent!
(End of this chapter)
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