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Chapter 804 Relying on the old to sell the old?Mrs. Shangyuan is much older than the old man

In the howling wind above the Nether Sea outside Penglai Mountain, a group of fairies dressed in beauties are standing in the air, looking seriously at the few wearing Taoist costumes in front of them, looking quite fairy-like The scene is very serious.

Swish!
A middle-aged man who was also wearing a crane cloak with fluttering sleeves flew up in the wind, soared up from Penglai Island, and flew into the sky above the Ming Sea. asked an old man holding a goosebump stick.

"An Qi Gong, what happened?"

"Ha ha……"

Before the old man with the quinoa stick could answer, Kong Qing, the only white-clothed Taoist standing in the team of female fairies, had already let out a mocking chuckle.

"Here's another one standing on the field. There are one, two, three, four...seven earth immortals on the opposite side! Oh, ah! These numbers can summon dragons, I'm so scared in my poor heart!"

As he said that, Kong Qing turned his head and said to a woman in the group of female fairies who was wearing a green frost robe and had a peerless appearance.

"Shangyuan, it seems that Penglai intends to show off its strong strength, so that us petitioners and troublemakers will take the initiative to retreat in spite of difficulties!"

"It's okay!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the peerless woman put her hands on the long sword with yellow light flowing from her waist, waved her hands coldly, and said in an unquestionable tone.

"Even if Shanggong Penglaihe comes forward today, he must give me Shangyuan an explanation!"

With that said, Mrs. Shangyuan raised her eyes to the old man holding a stick of quinoa on the opposite side, and opened her mouth to ask.

"Mr. An Qi, since you said that you can't hand it over now, then I will give you three days, can you hand it over?"

"This one……"

After hearing the woman's words, the old man holding the quinoa stick hesitated for a moment, then replied with an ugly face.

"I can only say that I will do my best..."

"All right!"

Before the old man could finish speaking, Mrs. Shangyuan who was opposite had interrupted his explanation without hesitation.

"Since three days won't work, can five days work?"

"that……"

The old man just pondered for a while, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Mrs. Shangyuan again.

"It won't work for five days, right? Shouldn't it be enough for seven days?"

"Madame Shangyuan, I am honest with you!"

The old man holding a quinoa stick looked at this aggressive woman and said in a helpless tone.

"That fugitive slave of yours has something that conceals the secrets of heaven, so he can't account for it. He can only find it slowly. I really can't make a conclusion about the exact time..."

"Ha ha!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, let out another mocking laugh.

"Shangyuan, did you hear that, the meaning of the thousand-year-old man is to let us not worry, give them time to find it slowly, it is best to find a thousand-year-old with 800 years!"

"Oh……"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Qing Tongjun who was standing behind the fairy eating melon seeds suddenly spoke up.

"Qingwei, do you mean that Penglai won't be able to find someone for 800 years?"

"of course not!"

With a contemptuous smile on his face, Kong Qing glanced at the Penglai Earth Immortals on the opposite side.

"What they mean is that after 800 years of finding Qian'er, even if we don't find him, we've already forgotten about it!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Mrs. Taiyin, Qingtongjun, Dongxuanzi and the other female fairies burst into crisp laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Qing Wei!"

As soon as Kong Qing, the Taoist priest in white, finished speaking, a horse-faced Taoist priest in the opposite team immediately became angry.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hey! Tianmenzi, do you think what Pindao said is wrong?"

Kong Qing waved his hands calmly, and continued.

"If that's not the case, then when will we be able to hand it over to you and Mr. An Qi? At least give us a certain number... Is it three days, or five days, or seven days, one month, two months, one year... "

Speaking of this, Kong Qing leaned forward slightly and said mysteriously.

"Tianmenzi, in fact, you and I both know in our hearts that looking for someone is just a false story. After all, didn't the escaped slave Pei Bingcao have been stabbed eight times in the back by you, or did he volunteer to swim in the sea of ​​darkness?"

"Qing Wei!"

As soon as Kong Qing's words fell, the middle-aged man wearing a crane cloak who had just arrived on the opposite side suddenly showed emotions.

"If you dare to slander me, Penglai Qingyu, so maliciously, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ha ha!"

After hearing the threatening words of the middle-aged man, Kong Qing sneered suddenly, pinched the sword formula with his backhand, and tapped lightly on a tripod-shaped ancient sword behind him, and a snow-colored sword light instantly flew into the air And rise.

"What, did you plan to use force to intimidate you because of a guilty conscience? It's a pity that the poor are not scared..."

As he spoke, Kong Qing raised his hand and gave the other party a contemptuous hook.

"Come on! Let Pindao see what you Penglai can do to Pindao!"

"Lang Jun!"

Right after Kong Qingliang drew out the flying sword, and before the Penglai Earth Immortals wearing Taoist outfits and crane cloaks could react, Mrs. Shangyuan who was standing beside him had already spoken.

"Put the sword away first, don't worry..."

"All right!"

Kong Qing looked contemptuously at the Penglai Earth Immortals on the opposite side, and then with a swipe of his sword, the sword light in the air returned to its sheath like a swimming dragon.

"Shangyuan, Pindao is still the same sentence. There is absolutely an ulterior relationship between the fugitive slave Pei Bingcao and Penglai, so they will never hand him over to you. Look at An Qisheng's guilty conscience Does the old face look like someone who can keep the promise?"

"Qingwei, how dare you frame her up like this, and hurt people with bad words!"

Hearing that Kong Qing had framed their behavior so blatantly, the middle-aged man in the crane cloak was furious, and as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he planned to move forward.

"Today, someone has to..."

Before he could finish his words, Madam Shangyuan's eyes were already swept over with a cold face, and she slowly pulled out the yellow sword wielding essence from her waist.

"Le Xia, shut up for Ben Gong, there is no place for you to speak here!"

When he saw Mrs. Shangyuan begin to draw his sword, An Qisheng also waved his hand with an ugly expression.

"Le Xia, don't talk too much, step back!"

"..."

The middle-aged man in the crane cloak looked at Kong Qing, who was proud and provocative, gritted his teeth resentfully, but finally retreated with a look of reluctance.

After seeing the middle-aged man named Le Xia retreat into the crowd, Mrs. Shangyuan put her hand on the hilt of her sword and looked at An Qisheng opposite again.

"Mr. Anqi, you took in the fugitive slaves of the palace first in Penglai, and prevented Mr. Qingwei from entering Penglai to arrest you. Now you are searching for it in such an understatement, and you want to perfunctory the palace if you can't determine the time limit. What do you think? Does it fit?"

"This……"

After hearing Mrs. Shangyuan's words, An Qisheng was also a little speechless. After all, what the other party said was based on the obvious, but Qingwei, a little thief, colluded with Kunlun fugitive slaves and planted Penglai, but he had no evidence.

He sighed helplessly, and looked up at Mrs. Shangyuan.

"Then according to Mrs. Shang Yuan's opinion, how should the old man explain to you?"

"Thousand-year-old, you first sheltered Shangyuan's fugitive slave, and then blocked Pindao's arrest, and now you still have to ask Shangyuan what should you explain to her?"

Before Mrs. Shangyuan could speak, Kong Qing jumped out arrogantly.

"You are relying on the old to sell the old, playing hooligans based on your age, right... Then the poor man will say something fair, let's call all the immortals to hold a council, and let the other immortals judge and see if this matter is right or not. You, Penglai, sent spies to Kunlun first, and then killed them after being exposed!"

"Qingwei, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing this Kong Qing jumping out again and again to mess around and frame him, even the thousand-year-old Weng An Qisheng couldn't contain his anger.

"What is old age relying on the old to sell the old? In front of an ancient true fairy like Mrs. Shangyuan, what is the age of the old..."

"..."

After hearing An Qisheng's answer, even Kong Qing, who had been deliberately provoking him, couldn't help being a little stunned. He blinked silently, then gave An Qisheng a thumbs up and a thumbs up.

Pindao has known Shang Yuan for such a long time, this is the first time that someone dared to say that she is old...about her age in front of her face!

Row!
You, a thousand-year-old man, can really speak, you are ashamed of being poor, and you are willing to bow down!

After seeing Kong Qing's thumbs up, An Qisheng seemed to realize that he seemed to have said something wrong. Just as he was about to speak again to make up for a few points, he heard Mrs. Shangyuan's cold voice coming from the opposite side. speaking voice.

"one day!"

An Qisheng raised his head and looked towards the opposite side, and found that Mrs. Taiyin and other female fairies on the opposite side were covering their stomachs, leaning forward and back together with smiles, while Mrs. Shangyuan's face was frosty, looking at him with raging eyes anger.

Then, he saw Madam Shangyuan raising a finger towards him.

"Looking at the friendship between Kunlun and Penglai, I will give Penglai another day. If you don't hand over my fugitive slave Pei Bingcao at this time tomorrow, don't blame me for inviting the queen mother Jing Shenjian has come to Penglai, and you have gone through it!"

With that said, Mrs. Shangyuan flicked her sleeves and turned around without hesitation.

"Lang Jun, open the door, let's go back!"

"Shangyuan, wait a moment, Rong Pindao will add a few more words!"

After hearing Mrs. Shangyuan's words, Kong Qing waved at her first, then turned his head and showed a bright smile at the group of earth immortals in Penglai.

"Mr. An Qi, what Shang Yuan said just now is still a bit incomplete. Pindao will add it for her. Remember that when you hand over people tomorrow, you must be alive and kicking, the kind of people who have been hit by eight swords behind or voluntarily. Do not take out the corpse that jumped into the sea of ​​darkness!"

(End of this chapter)