MTL - Heaven’s Shadow-Chapter 596 Challenge

In the hall of Tiantiantang Hall, as solemn and solemn as usual today, but because of a distinguished guest, it adds a bit of anger to this place.

This guest's status is very high, even let the iron pot Zhenjun go out to meet in person, and then chat as a companion, leaving all of his subordinates away, leaving only his favorite daughter, Song Wenji, doing tea. Water delivery thing.

Those who can be regarded as solemnly received by people like Iron Pot Zhenjun, look at the whole Zhenxian League and the whole Tianlong Mountain, just a few people, needless to say, those who are the same as the true gods with him Big brother.

的 The person who came to visit today is Guangbo Zhenjun, who is nicknamed "Hidden Phase" in the True League of Legends.

The Guangbo Zhenjun has a respected status and great power in the True Immortal League. Although his dominated Dazaiyuan is generally not known for his powerful combat power, almost no one in the entire True Immortal League wants to offend them. , Including today's strongest floating cloud division.

Because the Dazaiin was in charge of the property of the True Alliance, and distributed to the entrances of the halls as usual, for a long time, the vein of the Dazaiyuan was the most powerful in the Real Alliance. That is to say, in the past few decades, the situation has changed. Well, to be precise, there is a Tianlan Zhenjun in Zhenxian League who is acting extremely powerful and often does not follow the rules of the card.

After the founding of the Yunyun Division, the bald-headed real monk turned aside the Dazaiyuan and set up a lot of industries on his own, earning a considerable income.

Of course, it is hard to say how many of them are relying on the powerful strength of Fuyunji. In short, Fuyunji is not too dependent on Dazaiyuan now. And in turn, Fuyun Division became more and more powerful, and gradually overtook all the halls in the True Alliance. Instead, they began to persecute the Dazaiyuan secretly and secretly. When I arrived at Fuyun Division, I met a cat like a mouse. Instead of taking advantage of Fuyun Division here, I donated money every month obediently, and from time to time I was beaten by Fuyun Division.

This is a shame never seen in the Dazaiin for more than a century. Guangbo Zhenjun, the current leader of the Dazaiin, is deeply annoyed, but they are ashamed of the floating cloud division as if Xiu had encountered a soldier.

Even though Guangbo Zhenjun himself is a true God, but the dead bald over there is too strong. Although he himself is stubborn and tough, he knows in his heart that if he really moves with that dead bald Starting hands, I'm afraid the winning percentage will not exceed 50%.

"Brother Guangbo." He called to wake up Guangbo Zhenjun from this unpleasant thought. He looked up and saw the iron kettle Zhenjun sitting beside him looking at him with a smile, and said, "This is a few days ago. The talented people presented the good fairy tea, which is said to be a rare treasure in the world. Honestly, did you come here after hearing about it? "

Wu Guangbo Zhenjun laughed and said, "I still know Brother Tiehu."

While chatting, Song Wenji next to him came over and offered the immortal tea carefully. Guangbo Zhenjun glanced at her with a slight glance, only to see the smell of tea rising from the white smoke. Coquettish and pretty, with a hint of mystery, she has a touching feeling.

His eyes narrowed for a moment, then smiled at Iron Pot Zhenjun: "Presumably this is your famous daughter Song Wenji?"

Song Wenji's cheeks were slightly red, and he took two steps back and returned to the iron kettle Zhenjun.

Tiehu Zhenjun looked at Song Wenji with compassion, and casually said, "What's the reputation of my little daughter's house." But just here, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his expression suddenly sank. He snorted: "It seems that you also heard about the story of listening to Yulou a few days ago?"

Tong Guangbo Zhenjun smiled and nodded, but his heart was sunburned. The old man of the iron kettle was really desperate to face. Everyone was on Longshan this day. The day the incident was so big, even the blind and deaf on the mountain knew it. However, of course he couldn't say that, and Guangbo Zhenjun later said that the dead prostitute should be destined for death, deserved to deserve it, and the old man in the iron pot should be a strong man to kill the people.

The iron kettle Zhenjun was very happy, but somehow, when he heard the words of the old Dang Yizhuang, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but only when he went to look at Guangbo Zhenjun carefully, he found the look Jian Tairan was at ease, and seemed to have no intention.

Tiehu Zhenjun drank his mouth tea, quietly covered his dim sum, and then said to Guangbo Zhenjun: "Brother Guangbo, you are rare to come to me on weekdays, but suddenly here today, maybe except this fairy Is there any advice other than tea? "

Xi Guangbo Zhenjun smiled, nodded slightly, but did not immediately speak, his eyes only casually glanced at Song Wenji who stood beside him.

Song Wenji immediately felt his gaze, hesitated a little, glanced at the iron kettle Zhenjun, his body moved slightly, and he was about to leave.

After only a glance at her gentle eyes, Iron Pot Zhenjun seemed to smile indifferently to Guangbo Zhenjun: "Wen Ji is my closest person and the most reliable confidant. Now there are many big things and secrets, I She also gave it to her, but said it was okay. "

Guangbo Zhenjun's brows frowned slightly, and he felt a bit unhappy, but after all, he was also a city man, otherwise he would not maintain the Dazaiyuan under the pressure of the extremely strong Tianlan Zhenjun and Fuyun Division in these years. It's pretty good.

Therefore, after a quick balance in his heart, Guangbo Zhenjun decided not to pay attention to Song Wenji's presence anymore, but before speaking to Iron Pot Zhenjun, his eyes still looked at the woman secretly, thinking This woman really was born with a charming fox, and the old man in the iron pot was always faint, afraid that she would fall into it.

"I'm dissatisfied with the iron pot brother, I really have a big deal here, and want to discuss it with you carefully." Guangbo Zhenjun said.

Seeing him solemnly, Tiehu Zhenjun did not seem to be a joke, and immediately became serious. At the same time, he felt faintly as if leaving Song Wenji seemed to be inappropriate. After all, he and Guangbo were both true gods. In the middle, If there is a big event, it is really immensely involved. If you can keep it secret, you should keep it more secret ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ But since the words have been released before, there is no reason to take it back, so the iron kettle Zhenjun hesitated for a moment Later, he still left the thought behind and said, "Brother Guangbo, please speak straight."

Tong Guangbo Zhenjun said: "In the recent League of Legends, those people in the Fuyun Division have become more and more mad, oppressing fellow workers, tyrannical conspiracy, fish people, and other evils have emerged endlessly, presumably the iron pot brother also knows it?"

The iron kettle Zhenjun's spirit refreshed, but there was no excitement on his face, but after a moment of groaning, he said, "This is indeed heard."

Song Wenji stood respectfully behind the iron kettle, lowering her eyebrows and lowering her eyes, her body was motionless, as if it didn't exist here.

Listening only to Guangbo Zhenjun ’s voice slightly raised, it seemed a bit gloomy, and said, “Tianlan is so embarrassed, it ’s really abominable to do these evil things all day. The day before yesterday was a tragedy to the extreme, went directly to the Star Temple to bully the ancient Month. Brother Tiehu, you are the Lord of Heavenly Law Hall. You should maintain the rules in the Fairy League ... "

Tiehu Zhenjun raised a brow slightly, but his heart was suddenly furious: Well, you are an old man, and you do n’t dare to confront Tianlun ’s lunatic, but run to challenge me to fight him?

Is this when I am old and confused, when am I a fool?

The iron kettle Zhenjun smiled coldly, and the smile was chilling.

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