Chapter 59 Unscrupulous Taoist
"What's the matter, Tu Fei?" Li Heishui asked curiously seeing that Tu Fei didn't speak suddenly.

"I seem to smell the scent of that genius brother," Tu Fei was a little uncertain.

"You mean the one who stole Yao Xi's bra?" Liu Kou approached.

"Well," Tu Fei nodded, "but the figure and appearance don't match."

"I really hope that genius brother will also come here and put Yao Xi's corset up for auction," Li Heishui said with a grin.

Gu Xiaofan didn't speak, but checked the income records in the system.

"Negative sentiment from fluctlights, +666."

Seeing this income record, Gu Xiaofan's face suddenly became serious.

The successor of the Ruthless Emperor—the gray-haired creature is in Xianshifang, just around the corner.

"The ashen-haired creature is indeed the person of Fluctlight, but I don't know if it is the Son of Fluctlight or Yao Xi, or the other disciples of Fluctlight here?"

Gu Xiaofan secretly looked at those Yaoguang disciples, trying to find the successor of the Ruthless Emperor from among them.

"Could it be Yao Xi?"

Compared with others, Gu Xiaofan is most likely to doubt Yao Xi.

After all, she came just as soon as the ruthless person's inheritor appeared in Taixuanmen, this kind of coincidence is too coincidental.

As for the gray-haired creature and the long-haired man, Gu Xiaofan has already realized that they are not real bodies, but gods in the Taoist palace.

"Whether it's Yao Xi or Shengzi Yaoguang, they both have to be on guard," Gu Xiaofan sighed secretly.

After leaving Xianshifang, they didn't return to the oasis immediately, but planned to find a chance to kill the son of Yaoguang.

But the son of Yaoguang has been walking with the saintess of Yaochi, and he can't find a chance to make a move.

"It doesn't matter whether you do it or not, we will follow them all the way, disgusting them to death."

Tu Fei, Liu Kou, and Li Heishui have all been hunted down by the Son of Light, so as long as they can disgust the Son of Light, they are happy to do it.

The saint of Yaochi stopped and stopped all the way, and came to an ancient city called Kunyun.

The ancient city of Kunyun is located in a barren land, the oasis is not big, but there are many legends.

After the saintess of Yaochi came here, she didn't intend to leave for a short time and stayed here for more than half a month.

After hearing the news, a large number of young talents flocked to the ancient city of Kunyun.

Not only the young children from the great ancient families and holy places in the Eastern Wilderness, but even the princes from Zhongzhou also came here admiringly.

A fat Taoist priest shook his head repeatedly after hearing the news:

"Come on, the princes of Zhongzhou are all great figures, how could they come all the way to the Northern Territory of the Eastern Desolation for a woman."

Someone immediately retorted: "Fat Taoist priest, your news is too closed. Many people here have seen the prince of Zhongzhou with their own eyes."

"Are all the young people in this class so lustful? They even ran from Zhongzhou to the Northern Territory for a woman. You must be full," the fat Taoist said with contempt on his face.

"Fat Taoist priest, don't pretend to be noble, if you see the true face of the holy maiden from Yaochi, you'll probably have to return to vulgarity!"

"Don't look down on people, look down on people, even if it's really a fairy, I'll just treat it as a normal woman, not a confession."

This sentence was very to Wu Zhongtian's appetite, he couldn't help but say:
"This bull-nosed fellow Taoist is right. Isn't she a holy woman? Can she still go to heaven? When I feel better one day, I will grab it and become my concubine."

When others saw Wu Zhongtian's bearded and bandit-like appearance, they knew that he was a descendant of the great bandit, and they all disappeared with a bang.

Wu Zhongtian didn't take it seriously, and dragged the fat Taoist priest to a restaurant, where he drank eighteen bowls of spirits.

"The Daoist priest is straightforward, and I like it very much. Dare to ask the Daoist name," Wu Zhongtian said, wanting to make friends with the fat Taoist priest.

The fat Taoist grinned: "Poverty Dao Duan De, Dao name is boundless."

"Duan De? This name sounds familiar," Wu Zhongtian laughed loudly:

"As expected, I have a predestined relationship with the Daoist Priest. Even my name seems familiar. My name is Wu Zhongtian, and I am the grandson of the Fifth Great Bandit..."

Hearing Wu Zhongtian's self-report, the fat Taoist's eyes twitched.

Not long after, Gu Xiaofan and the others also came to the restaurant.

"Hey, who is this Taoist master? Why haven't I seen it before?" Li Heishui asked.

Tu Fei took a sip of spirits: "Brother Zhongtian, is this Taoist priest your friend? Tell us about it."

Wu Zhongtian downed a large bowl of wine before introducing to everyone:

"This Taoist priest is named Duan De, and his Taoist name is Wuliang. I also just met him, but we hit it off right away."

"Duan De?" Tu Fei frowned and muttered, "Why does this name sound familiar to me?"

Li Heishui also looked puzzled: "Brother Zhongtian, I remember you cursed the name Duan De seven or eight years ago."

Wu Zhongtian's eyes widened immediately, glaring at the fat Taoist priest:
"Damn it, it turned out to be you, I said why does this name sound so familiar!"

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" The fat Taoist also looked confused.

"Damn it, I've seen a portrait of you, a wicked bastard, even if it turns to ashes, I'll still recognize you."

Wu Zhongtian asked Gu Xiaofan and the others to surround the fat Taoist priest, pointing at his nose and cursing:
"Damn it, you bastard Taoist priest, you even dared to steal my grandfather's grave, this time I have to throw you into the ancient mine of Taichu."

He was so angry that he slapped the table, and he actually asked the bastard Taoist priest who dug the ancestral grave to drink and eat meat.

The fat Taoist categorically denied: "Everyone, that matter has nothing to do with me..."

Hearing the word ten cents, Gu Xiaofan's expression changed.

As far as he knew, there was no such thing as a dime in Beidou. Could it be that the fat Taoist priest in front of him was also from his hometown.

He didn't say anything, but continued to observe the fat Taoist priest secretly.

Tu Fei added fuel to the fire, yelling that Duan De was too wicked and wanted to punish him.

At the same time, in an unknown ancient site, a fat Taoist priest who looked exactly like "Duan De" sneezed repeatedly.

"Ah...Ahh..."

"Which bastard is cursing the Taoist behind his back, don't let the Taoist know, or you will end up with your family's ancestral grave!"

And the fat Taoist priest who was surrounded by Gu Xiaofan and the others had a look of injustice.

He stood up and hurriedly explained: "I'm not Duan De, really not, that bastard also tricked me, and I still have a debt to settle with him!"

"Hmph, no matter what you say today, it's impossible to let you go, otherwise, I will have no face to see my grandfather," Wu Zhongtian was furious.

"I'm really not..." The fat Taoist priest made up his mind and revealed his real body.

"I'm going, Ye Fan?" Tu Fei couldn't believe his eyes, and rubbed vigorously:

"Brother Genius, are you real or fake? When has an all-rounder like you appeared in our industry?"

When Tu Fei called Ye Fan, Gu Xiaofan was sure that the unscrupulous Taoist in front of him was his fellow villager.

When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, they were teary-eyed!

(When the reading urchin sees the recommendation ticket, his tears are also in tears...)
(End of this chapter)

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