The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"Why are you so anxious?" Jiang Yu scratched his head, and Qin Yuan quickly held him back to prevent him from continuing to seek death.

Sure enough, if an embarrassing thing is known to outsiders, the person involved will be murderous, especially this one with its own violent temper.

She glanced at the fourth senior sister who was still chewing the pig's trotters, and unconsciously thought of the pink fox Yizhen in her mind.

If the same embarrassing thing is revealed, Yi Zhen will only feel red.

[Note: Um... Is it possible that Yi Zhen was passively beaten by her mother, and would not be embarrassed if she was embarrassed, but your fourth senior sister... she took the initiative? 】

"Ah this..."

While the two were talking, an old gentleman walked out of the teahouse, and almost all the guests looked at him uniformly.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and touched Xia Yan with his elbow: "Who is this? Is he famous in Yong'an?"

Hearing this, Xia Yan raised her head with a piece of meat in her mouth. She didn't know if the former asked too suddenly or if she bit too much.

After chewing for a long time, he said: "I don't know."

"..."

Qin Yuan also looked over. The table next to where Fang was talking was a little lively. A tall and thick-set man asked: "Old sir, which paragraph should we talk about today?"

"Yes, yes, "Ask the World" is wonderful, but we also need to change it..."

The people below were shouting and cheering, and a certain Bai Mao suddenly had a bad premonition!

The old gentleman cleared his throat: "Today we are not going to talk about "The Red Dust", let's talk about "Red Clothes in the Snow""

"Auspicious snow heralds good fortune, the Fox Clan becomes king, and the Red Dust Fairy is invited by her friends to go to the Endless Snow Mountain..."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yuan immediately lost his composure: "Senior brother and senior sister, let's leave quickly. I want Master to respect her!"

"???"

Jiang Yu showed a "I believe you" expression, but Xia Yan smiled softly, picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a bowl:

"Don't worry, I haven't listened to the book for a long time. We may not even be able to leave the sect in the remaining three months. It would be a shame to miss it now."

"Haha..." Qin Yuan couldn't help but hug Xiaobai and buried his face in its belly.

Very good, the social death time begins!

"It is said that the Fox clan has three reasons for establishing a king. One is to step on thunder." The old gentleman's voice was full of emotion and melody.

The posture was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"The black thunder is dark, and all the foxes in the secret realm are afraid, but the mortal fairy has no fear. She catches the lightning with her fingers in the sky and says: If you dare to come down, I will make sure you never come back!"

"Pah!" The old man slapped the table, which just covered up the sound of Qin Yuan's toes digging into the ground.

"When did I say that!"

Jiang Yu listened very seriously, and even took out a pen and paper: "Write it down, write it down, this is a quote from a second-generation king who is forced to pretend to be sexy!"

"Pfft..." Xia Yan glanced at Qin Yuan, feeling much better that the embarrassment was revealed, and gently poked her a few times:

"Little junior sister, are you really domineering?"

Qin Yuan: "Hello? Legal aid? I urgently need your help now!"

The old gentleman was still talking: "The road to treading thunder has passed in just a few breaths, and the red dust fairy has participated in the second level, the phantom formation to cultivate the mind."

"Illusion formation? Comparing illusions with the mortal fairy? Isn't this an adult beating a child?" The guests below were all talking, and the old gentleman shook his head:

"Everyone knows this, but there are some who are not afraid of death. There is a fox in the second level. Soon after entering the battle, he used illusions to provoke the mortal fairy."

"The fairy thought that her cultivation was not easy, so she gave her a small punishment. Just a look in her eyes almost made the stupid fox spirit fly away!"

"I didn't know that I was so awesome unless you told me." Qin Yuan tugged on Xia Yan's sleeve: "Fourth Senior Sister, I was wrong, let's go."

"Oh? Where did you go wrong?"

"I*%!@*…"

Bai Mao's beautiful little face was so depressed that Xia Yan stopped teasing her, got up and led her out.

But Jiang Yu didn't move. He was still taking notes like a primary school student.

"The third one is Fox Fairy Yi. The mortal fairy is divided into nine and her strength is reduced. However, her natural beauty and unparalleled elegance are used to trap the young people of the Dragon Clan."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Jiang Yu stopped, and the guests around him also let out understandable sighs.

Long Zhongyu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pull off this plan without giving him something real.

The old man also pretended to cough a few times seriously: "The spirit is in harmony with yin and yang. The red dust fairy is holding the dragon's green shoulders, her breasts and jade back are all visible, and she is talking shamelessly. How can the young fox see this scene? The word "unforgettable" is said lightly. .”

"The dragon is galloping in the wild, the sound of water splashing is heard, the white hair dances in the wind, the soft waist leaves fingerprints, the mortal fairy screams loudly, and is filled with dragon flowers..."

"boom!"

The old gentleman said that he was enjoying himself when the dark ghostly energy exploded the table next to him, and Jiang Yu stood up with a gloomy face.

It's all fun, noisy, noisy, you made my little junior sister do despicable things, do you think that my sixth senior brother is a dead person?

"Guest, what are you doing?" The man was frightened, but he quickly realized what he was doing, and several monks immediately ran out of the teahouse.

"Old sir, they say people get better as they live, how come you're still alive? Do you know what it means to have trouble come from your mouth?" Jiang Yu said it very rudely, and the old man's face changed.

But it soon turned into a joke: "I wonder if you are... an old acquaintance of the Red Dust Fairy? Or an admirer?"

The onlookers around all understood the meaning of the old acquaintance and the admirer. The old acquaintance slept with the mortal fairy, but the admirer did not sleep with her.

It turns out that as early as when they went to the tomb, Yonganwai's opinion of Hongchenxian had changed.

And it didn’t change at all!

If the word dyes the world of mortals, isn’t that a more powerful woman in the world of mortals?

Jiang Yu felt that there was something in his words and did not answer. The old man glanced at the monks who ran out. Seeing them surrounding them bit by bit, he became even more confident:

"If this guest doesn't want to answer, don't influence me. If you are afraid of what he will say, why do it?"

"Why do it if it's so good?" Qin Yuan took the Qiongming fan and walked back to the teahouse.

Originally, they were all far away, but when they saw that Jiang Yu didn't follow, they came to look for him.

As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I heard my own yellow ballad, being told vividly.

Xia Yan took a step forward, clenching her fists tightly. Why aren't all the people in Yong'an who love spreading rumors dead?

"Oh? May I ask who you are?"

"You don't know me?" Qin Yuan noticed that the fourth senior sister's mood was wrong and pulled her back behind him: "I heard what you just said was so good, I thought you were familiar with me..."

As soon as these words came out, the teahouse was quiet for half a second, and then there was a loud noise from behind.

A few people even whistled at her.

"Ah…"

"Everyone knows me, so it's easy to handle."

Qin Yuan didn't waste any time and took out the white mask from his sleeve: "I have a fantasy called the Red Dust Immortal..."

The terrifying spiritual power spread out, and those who had evil thoughts about it were pulled into the illusion formation.

"Let's go…"

She waved to Jiang Yu, picked up Xia Yan and walked out of the teahouse.

Not long after, the sound of fighting came from behind.

But it ended soon, and then there was the smell of blood that could not be concealed by the fragrance of Yongan medicine...