Compared with the small milk bag, she was favored by seven uncles

Chapter 670 It's over, isn't this grandfather a fool

Everyone tightly covered their eyes, but these were just women.

Not so with men.

Some thin-skinned young people turned slightly sideways, pretending not to dare to look at the third city lord of Song Dynasty and the fake Meiji, but in fact, from the corners of their eyes, they were staring at the girl who was taking off her clothes one by one. Song Sancheng Lord!
Seeing that City Lord Song San had almost taken off his clothes, Wu Fan shouted anxiously.

"Stop, stop! Ji Shang, stop!"

Wu Fan saw that he was still taking off his clothes one by one, and seeing that there was only one pair of pants left, he couldn't help becoming anxious, and shouted to Ji Shang to stop!

However, Ji Shang didn't stop, but Mei Ji giggled and said, "That's not right, fellow Daoist Wu, this war was started by you, City Lord Song San of Shengtian City, but you are the one who wants to stop now! Why is that? ? But you Shengtian City are willing to admit defeat?"

When Mei Ji said this, everyone in Shengtian City couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Mei Ji! You...you...you are too deceitful!!"

Wu Fan was so irritable that he pointed at Mei Ji and roared.

"Who is bullying people too much? Today, our Lingxiao Mountain is the host, but what did the Lord Song San of your Shengtian City do to our Lingxiao Mountain?
It's just a dummy transformed from a Xiangpa, but what did your Song San City Lord do to that dummy?
Is it that I, Ling Xiaoshan, are easy to bully? "

Mei Ji also roared back at Wu Fan, her towering chest trembled with anger, and attracted the attention of many men for a while!
"Look at the fact that City Lord Song San is going to take off his big flowery pants!"

Suddenly, someone pointed at the big flowered underpants of City Lord Song San and laughed.

At this time, Meiji also saw the action of the third city lord of Song Dynasty, and she was so angry that she pointed at Ji Shang angrily and said, "Ji Shang! If you dare to let him take off those pants, believe it or not, I will immediately Just pull off your pants and spank your ass!"

After Meiji yelled at Ji Shang, she couldn't help but coquettishly said to Venerable Heming, "Master! Are you still not taking action? Junior brother is really getting more and more lawless, you should discipline him!"

Venerable Heming had no choice but to lightly wave the Buddha dust in his hand to interrupt Ji Shang's illusion.

The moment the illusion was withdrawn, the third city lord of Song Dynasty woke up, and suddenly his expression changed drastically, his eyes were red, and he was extremely angry.

"Ah! Ji Shang! I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, Ji Shang couldn't help yawning again, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and then he didn't even have time to back up, he took the sword of the Song Sancheng Lord abruptly, and then fell down!

"Junior brother!" Mei Ji turned pale with shock.

"Ji Shang!" Venerable He Ming stepped forward quickly, Yifo City swung Song San City Lord far away, hugged Ji Shang in his arms, and fed him a pill.

"How is it? Master! How is the little brother? Will he be fine?"

Meiji followed anxiously, knelt down beside Ji Shang, and asked Venerable Heming in a low voice.

Venerable Heming felt Ji Shang's pulse, then shook his head lightly, the injury was not serious, but his pulse did not seem to be comatose but sleeping, which was too weird. "

"What? How did this happen? Junior brother has always been in good health. He has never been sick at all. Why did he suddenly become like this?"

Mei Ji murmured worriedly.

Venerable Heming did not speak, but called the disciples in the sect, "Help the Seventh Elder back to rest, and find a doctor to show him what's going on?"

The disciple in the door immediately came over and answered "Yes".

Ji Shang was carried down.

"Everyone! Let's discuss the matters discussed today. Let's go back to our respective guest houses and rest for a while!"

Venerable Heming bowed his hands to the crowd and asked them to go back to the room, then he also walked away on the cloud.

All the people present looked at each other, and then chatted timidly, "Today we are really eye-opening! I didn't expect that Elder Ji of Lingxiao Mountain's illusion is so powerful, a champagne can transform into the appearance of the master, that ability They're all like angels."

"That's not right! What's even more powerful is that the cultivation of the third city lord of Song Dynasty is about the same as that of Elder Ji. I heard that he always calls himself Junzijian, and like Elder Ji himself, he has half a foot on the Venerable Realm I didn't expect his willpower to be so weak, and he was bewitched by Elder Ji's illusion before long, and even made such a despicable move!"

People were discussing and talking about the battle they watched with their own eyes today, and everyone was wondering about a question.

"Elder Ji's illusion is so powerful, if Venerable He Ming hadn't interrupted him at the last moment, he would have easily killed Song San, but why was he the one who was seriously injured in the end?"

When one person raises such a question, another person will naturally discuss it.

"Yes, yes! Does any of you know what's going on? The competition that Venerable Heming personally interrupted, logically Elder Ji shouldn't have had an accident!

But why did Elder Ji get hit by the sword in the end?

He's still in a coma! "

"I can tell you this question!"

Suddenly, a man with a short pen and a small notebook suddenly appeared in the middle of the crowd, patted his chest very badly, and said to them with a smile, "Do you want to know? I can tell you!"

Several people couldn't help blinking, then looked up and down the person in front of them, and suddenly said in surprise, "Your attire is very similar to that legendary white-faced scholar Qi Wushuang!"

"Hey hey! Am I so famous? Actually, I haven't done anything famous! I just wrote one, two, three, four, five, six... seven or eight hundred exclusive headlines about cultivating immortals!"

Qi Wushuang touched the back of his head, and there was a touch of red on his face.

There is no trace of humility.

"So you are Qi Wushuang, Fellow Daoist Qi! My God! I really like the interesting stories you wrote about cultivating immortals!"

For a while, Qi Wushuang was surrounded by a group of immortals, asking them to tell him the follow-up of those interesting stories!

……

In the dream, Ji Shang opened his eyes in a daze, and met a pair of big round eyes.

He blinked involuntarily, and took a closer look, only to realize that they were the eyes of a milk doll.

"Milk doll?"

"I'm not called a milk doll!"

When Xiao Suisui saw his grandfather who was pulled in by Ah Ling, he hurriedly leaned forward and opened his mouth, wanting to call "grandfather"!
She didn't want to hear the "milk doll" before opening her mouth, so Xiao Suisui became angry. She put her hands on her chest, raised her head, pouted her small mouth, and was sulking!
Seeing her small appearance, Ji Shang couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably familiar.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, turned his head to look around, only to realize that he was in a very strange place.

"Where is this? Did I run into some secret realm again?"

"This is not a secret place, it's in my dream."

"Dreamland? Are you an Immortal Master?"

While Ji Shang was astonished, he was panicked. Killing someone in a dream was not a difficult task for some illusionists, but it was just killing people with low cultivation and the same realm as himself.

If the state is higher than your own, let alone killing people in the dream, it is impossible to enter other people's dreams, or pull the other party into your own dreams!
So at this moment, when Ji Shang heard Xiao Suisui's words, he couldn't help being on guard secretly.

After all, Ji Shang's astonishment disappeared in an instant as he was a successful person. He stood up from the ground and slowly backed away. At this moment, he immediately concluded that he was a soul body. His soul was pulled into a very terrible place.

"Grandfather, don't retreat anymore. If you retreat again, you will fall into the Wangchuan River just like the second uncle."

Slowly backing away, Ji Shang's body suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly opened wide, "What did you call me?"

There is a place in my heart beating, very fast!

"Grandfather!"

The milky voice, soft and soft, sweetly called "grandfather", Ji Shang's heart trembled.

"You... who are you? Why... why did you teach me this way?"

Xiao Suisui blinked and pointed at her own little face.

"It's strange, I'm not wearing a human skin mask now, so you can't see what I look like?"

"how you look like?"

Ji Shang frowned and whispered, what did he suddenly think of?
"What's your mother's name?"

The appearance of this child is somewhat similar to that of his precious daughter, Xi'er, when she was a child.

Ji Shang suddenly thought of her calling herself her grandfather.

Suddenly, he asked with doubts in his heart, "Who is the senior? He actually woven such an incomparably real illusion for Ji!"

For a while, Sui Sui didn't understand what grandfather meant by this?
So he hurriedly said, "Grandfather, there are no seniors here, only Sui Sui and A Ling! But A Ling consumed too much mana by forcefully pulling you here, so she went to retreat again."

After Xiao Suisui said this, the panic in Ji Shang's heart increased a bit.

"Sure enough, there are seniors here!"

He murmured, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said loudly, "Junior Ji Shang, I don't know what orders the senior called the junior?"

When Xiao Suisui heard Ji Shang's words, he couldn't help blinking, and said suspiciously, "No wonder I haven't heard grandma mention grandpa one or two. It turns out that grandpa is a fool!"

Xiao Suisui sat on the ground, propping her cheek with her chubby hands, and sighed helplessly.

"Senior! Please show up and see!"

Ji Shang kept yelling in the dream space, wanting to meet the senior he thought he was!
Xiao Suisui sat on the ground, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Oh! I didn't expect my grandfather to become a fool. I don't want to tell uncle Qi and grandmother about his situation?"

Xiao Suisui sighed again and again, while lowering his head and drawing circles on the ground!
(End of this chapter)