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Chapter 807 Mrs. Shangyuan, In fact, this matter is all the fault of the little thief
Bang!

After a soft sound, the Anywhere Gate reappeared above the sea of ​​darkness outside Penglai, and then Mrs. Shangyuan, holding a star-like Divine Sword of Scenery, stepped out with a serious face, and Mrs. Fan followed behind her, Magu and others also wore weapons for the first time, and even the last maids wore long swords in uniform, looking heroic.

"The day has come..."

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Shangyuan's crisp voice resounded through Minghai and spread throughout Penglai.

"An Qisheng, it's time to give Ben Gong an explanation!"

Penglai seems to have been prepared for a long time. Just as Mrs. Shangyuan's voice fell, look at those Penglai earth immortals, such as An Qisheng, Mao Xi, Le Xia, Tianmenzi Wang Gang and others from Penglai. It flew up in the air above the middle of the mountain, and flew up towards Madam Shangyuan's position.

Kong Qing, who was dressed in white, leaned against the door frame of any door and stood in the air, seemingly casually glanced at these Penglai land immortals, and when he saw that An Qisheng and them were all carrying weapons, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly rise.

According to this posture, Penglai probably didn't plan to give in, and also planned to do it if it didn't work. It seems that my provocation yesterday was very effective, and I didn't want to be a villain in vain!

"Sword Immortal, Sword Boy..."

Kong Qing turned his head and said in a low voice to the two artifacts, one old and one young, standing at the end of the line.

"After the fight starts, the two of you will be wronged for a while, and let Pindao make a sword, and see if you can kill An Qisheng, a bastard who condones his mount and eats people, and doesn't care about it!"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

Xuanyuan Sword Fairy stroked his beard with his hands, and nodded without hesitation.

"We are your majesty's soul-enhancing soul, just like your majesty's son... a close relative. If your majesty wants to conquer and fight, XX and the sword boy will naturally assist with all their strength!"

"that is!"

Xuanyuan Jiantong lowered his head and moved his hands skillfully on the game console.

"We are a family, why are you being polite to us, we will support you as much as you want us to!"

"..."

After hearing the words of Xuanyuan Jianxian and Xuanyuan Jiantong, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth turned up again, then he turned his head to look at the weather near Minghai, and then turned his head to the satellite control Fox [-] behind any door. Mother said.

"Twenty Niang, activate the weather box on the private satellite system, Pindao will make the entire Penglai surrounding Minghai rainy and stormy!"

"Yes!"

Twenty Niang agreed without hesitation, and immediately took her sister Fox to sit in front of the computer control terminal and started to operate.

"Start sending requests, linking private satellite systems!"

"According to the current location of the Lord, lock Penglai Island..."

"Adjust weather conditions and convert to typhoon climate..."

"Weather box, activate!"

Following the instructions issued by the group of operating foxes, an antenna suddenly protruded from the sky above a private satellite far away in the boundless void, and then a shadowless and invisible wave fell from the sky and landed on Penglai Island And the sky over the nearby Ming Sea.

The next moment, there was a strong gust of wind above the Nether Sea, and countless black clouds, like galloping horses, quickly gathered towards the sky above Penglai under the volume of the gust of wind.

"what?"

An Qisheng, who was rising, raised his head and looked towards the sky with some doubts.

"Why is the sky suddenly... Could it be that little thief Qingwei..."

He raised his hand and quickly pinched a few times.

"Strange! The wind and rain turned out to be natural, not the spell of that little thief Qingwei, but this kind of wind and rain is obviously more conducive to the windbag magic weapon of that little thief Qingwei. Could it be that this is God's will? ?”

"Mr. Anqi..."

After hearing An Qisheng's words, Tianmenzi Wang Gang standing behind him immediately snorted.

"I've already become a practitioner, so I still care about God's will..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Ruyi, entwined with green and red true energy, flew up from his hand and rushed towards the black rain clouds that were accumulating in the sky.

"Open it for me!"

boom!
After Yu Ruyi flew into the clouds, a violent explosion sounded, and then the unformed black rain clouds in the sky were torn apart in an instant, and the sunlight shot down through the clouds, forming one after another. Golden beam of light.

"Look, Mr. An Qi!"

Wang Gang raised his hand to catch the falling Yu Ruyi, and said with a proud face.

"What about God's will, in front of me waiting..."

Before Wang Gang could finish speaking, as the antenna protruding from the private satellite in the boundless void rotated slightly, invisible and invisible fluctuations permeated the sky above Minghai and Penglai again.Then, amidst howling winds, the black clouds that had been torn apart gathered together again, and the rain clouds in all directions were still gathering towards their heads like wild horses running wild.

In just a dozen seconds, the black cloud torn apart by Wang Gang was completely restored, even thicker.

"..."

Wang Gang looked angrily at the black clouds in the sky.

"I don't believe it, go!"

Yu Ruyi, who was wrapped in green and red true energy, flew out again and rushed directly into the clouds.

boom!
The cloud layer was torn apart again, but it was immediately made up by the continuous replenishment from the surroundings, and within a few seconds, it was restored again.

Whoa!

As if for revenge, when Wang Gang's Yu Ruyi fell from the sky, the downpour followed Yu Ruyi, poured down from the sky, and poured on their heads.

"..."

Wang Gang gritted his teeth, and when he was about to sacrifice Yu Ruyi again with a look of resentment, An Qisheng, who was standing aside, had already stretched out his hand to hold him down.

"Stop competing with heaven and earth, let's go!"

With that said, An Qisheng flew straight up against the pouring rain, and came to Madam Shangyuan and the others, bowing down respectfully to salute.

"Old man Anqi, I have met Mrs. Shangyuan!"

"No need!"

For An Qisheng's salute, Mrs. Shangyuan did not make any reciprocal response at all. She glanced at him lightly, and then said expressionlessly.

"An Qisheng, I have already given you a day, so hand it in now!"

"This one……"

A troubled look appeared on An Qisheng's face.

"So that Madam can know that even though I have searched the sea thousands of miles around and checked all the islands in Penglai, I haven't found that fugitive slave from Kunlun!"

"so what……"

Mrs. Shangyuan held the Excalibur of Fenjing in her hand, glanced at this guy who dared to say that she was old in disgust, and said coldly.

"Do you mean that I need another day from the Palace?"

"That's the best way, but..."

An Qisheng looked up at Mrs. Shangyuan, hesitated for a moment, and continued.

"But according to the estimation of the old man, the fugitive slave from Kunlun probably escaped into the deep sea, or returned to Shenzhou, so even if you give the old man another day, Mrs. Shangyuan, it will be very difficult for the old man to find him!"

"Ha ha……"

Mrs. Shangyuan sneered, and continued.

"An Qisheng, when the fugitive slaves from Beppu in my palace fled into your Penglai, you ignored them and did not stop them; I entrusted Mr. Qingwei to track them down all the way, and when he was about to be caught, you and Tianmenzi personally took action and stopped him; when I came to ask for him in person, you said that the fugitive slave had escaped; now that I gave you time to look for it, you actually said that you couldn’t find it..."

Mrs. Shangyuan gave An Qisheng a contemptuous look, and continued.

"An Qisheng, I am an old woman who has lived for thousands of years and is much older than you, a bad old man. She is not a three-year-old child who can be deceived by you at will. Do you think I will believe what you say?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As soon as Mrs. Shangyuan's words fell, before An Qisheng could answer, Mrs. Taiyin who was standing behind Shangyuan and the others was already leaning back and forth with unscrupulous smiles. Looking at their appearance, if it weren't for the scruples about their image, they would have started laughing a long time ago Rolled over.

"Shangyuan, an old woman who has lived for thousands of years... Hahahaha!"

"..."

Kong Qing, who was standing at the end of the line, suppressed a smile and put away his arbitrary door.

An Qisheng, a stupid male chauvinist, doesn't he know that a woman's age is a taboo that can't be said nonsense?As a result, I jumped up and down as a clown for a long time yesterday, telling stories for a long time, but in the end, I couldn't keep up with the effect of An Qisheng's words!
What is self-inflicted, you can't live!

"Madame Shangyuan, please..."

Seeing An Qisheng being squeezed by Mrs. Shangyuan and having nothing to say, another Penglai land, Xian Lexia, who was standing aside, spoke.

"Actually, there is a reason for all of this. The reason why I did not stop your fugitive slave Pei Bingcao when he entered Penglai was mainly because during this period of time, this little... real person from the Taishi Bureau was persecuting us in Shenzhou. Disciple, many of the immortals of Fang Xiandao who had traveled leisurely in Shenzhou before could only be forced to return to Penglai. As you know, Mrs. Yuan, in the tradition of Fang Xiandao, many of those earth immortals were reborn with the help of blessings and elixir. And it just so happens that your fugitive slave also relies on drugs...so this matter is really not my fault, Penglai!"

"Oh……"

After hearing Le Xia's words, Madam Shangyuan sneered again.

"So according to your opinion, Mr. Le Xia, the root cause of your Penglai's indifference to the escaped slaves of the Palace is actually the fault of Mr. Qingwei?"

"Madam is wise!"

Le Xia nodded, and actually admitted it just like that.

"It's true, if it wasn't for Qingwei Daoist who persecuted Fang Xiandao in Shenzhou, madam, your fugitive slave would never have sneaked into my Penglai without a sound; and if it wasn't for Qingwei, An Qigong and Tianmenzi who made a big fuss outside Penglai If there is a fight, your fugitive slave will not have the opportunity to leave Penglai...so it is not an exaggeration to say that all this is Qingwei's fault!"

Hearing the words of this Mr. Le Xia, even the real Qingwei, who is used to messing around, framing, and always boasting as a villain with a little bottom line, can't help being a little dazed.

Mr. Le Xia, you used to be a lawyer, can you explain this matter in this way?
Pindao really learned!
"Ha ha!"

Mrs. Shangyuan laughed out of anger at Xian Lexia's explanation in Penglai.

"So the fugitive slave who swept away all the belongings of the other courtyard of the palace entered your Penglai in a big way, and the responsibility for his disappearance was actually the Qingwei Langjun who was blocked by you from Penglai? Mr. Le Xia, you Do you think your words make sense?"

"Ma'am, let me know!"

To Mrs. Shangyuan's rhetorical question, Xian Lexia of Penglai nodded without blushing.

"Although this matter sounds unbelievable, it is true...all of this is Qingwei's fault!"

Next, Le Xia turned her head again to look at Kong Qing, who was standing behind the team, smiling but not saying a word.

"Moreover, a certain person deeply suspects that Qingwei had contact with that fugitive slave before. The reason why that fugitive slave chose to enter Penglai was Qingwei's instigation. His purpose was to intensify the conflict between you and me in Penglai."

Having said this, Le Xia raised her head and looked at Mrs. Shang Yuan earnestly.

"In my opinion, Ma'am, instead of making things difficult for me and Penglai here, you should ask your Qingwei Langjun if he has anything to do with your fugitive slave, and if he framed me, Penglai. What is your intention?"

"Ha ha!"

After listening to Dixian Lexia's words, Mrs. Shangyuan laughed angrily again, and he turned to look at An Qisheng.

"An Qisheng, what Le Xia said is what you Penglai told me?"

(End of this chapter)