Chapter 1166 How About I Smile for You?

The Sangong and Liumen can be said to be the most powerful force in the entire atrium, and the relationship has been relatively stable for a long time, which is not bad.

Although there are countless battles openly and secretly, they are also making progress together under the proof. The mother-in-law Cheng Gui is a rickety old woman with a thin body and her head is almost drooping. When looking at people, she has to try to raise her head, which seems very reluctant.

However, Granny Cheng Ghost's expression is bright, except that her figure looks old, her words, deeds and expressions don't show her age at all.

Hearing what the false old Taoist said, Cheng Gui's mother-in-law snorted coldly, and said, "False old Taoist, the three palaces and six sects have been fighting each other for so many years, have you ever heard that who wants to admit defeat?"

There are about a hundred people in Chenggui Granny's party, except for a few old people, most of the rest are disciples. Obviously, there are many disciples in the Tiansheng sect, and they all look heroic. Even if they are women, most of them are in the holy realm.

Especially a handsome young man next to the old woman, with a peaceful and easy-going smile on his face, who followed Granny Chenggui, neither humble nor overbearing. Well, the monk with such a terrifying aura is actually just a young man.

As soon as Granny Cheng Gui and the others appeared, almost everyone in the training ground on Lianhua Mountain turned their attention to this young man.

"The urn will leave forever!"

The fake old man squinted his eyes and glanced at Weng Yongli, who stood out from the crowd, and said with a smile: "The power of Qi and blood in his body is becoming more and more refined. It seems that Tianshengmen must have devoted himself to cultivating it over the years."

This is nonsense, which faction won't devote all its efforts to cultivating a disciple of Quanyang Shenggen?

Granny Cheng Ghost seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, squinting her eyes and laughing non-stop, and her figure didn't seem so stooped anymore.

Weng Yongli had a normal expression, and gave a standard disciple salute to the fake old Taoist, neither humble nor overbearing, and said with a smile: "Disciple Weng Yongli has met Senior Jia, and Senior Jia praised him absurdly, but this junior thinks that the aura of Junior Sister Miaoyi , so that the juniors have a special kind of pressure."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the people present changed slightly.

Granny Chenggui snorted coldly, and said: "Although Lin Miaoyi's Miaoshui holy root is not as good as Quanyang holy root, it is not far behind. Compared with the old one."

Weng Yongli looked at Lin Miaoyi with an undisguised admiration, and a group of people around looked sideways.

Lin Miaoyi, on the other hand, nodded expressionlessly, and said, "How dare you compare with Senior Brother Weng."

Seeing the disciples under the sect becoming more 'modesty' one by one, the fake old man and the ghost mother-in-law both snorted coldly.

The two of them usually confronted Maimang with needles, and neither of them would accept the other. Now that the disciples of the disciples are all elites, this Sanshan Conference is to find a leader who will enter the Great Desolation Emperor's Road, and no one is willing to be left behind.

Grandma Chenggui and Fake Old Daoist stared at each other for a while, and then laughed.

The fake old man stroked his beard and said playfully, "I don't know which disciple that old man Zhou Tong will bring here."

Speaking of Zhou Tong, Granny Cheng Gui sneered, and said, "Tianjue Sect has gone to recite words. There hasn't been a brilliant and gorgeous apprentice in so many years. Except for that Yunjin girl, who else can stand in the three mountains?" On the grand occasion?"

The false old Taoist shook his head and said: "Although that girl Yunjin has good talent, she is timid and soft-hearted, and her great potential is wasted. If it is really girl Yunjin who came, then this Sanshan Grand Meeting will become a place between you and me." competition between them."

Hearing Yun Jin's name, and still looking at Lin Miaoyi's urn, Yongyongli smiled noncommittally, while Lin Miaoyi frowned, and couldn't help tightening his sword hand.

"Junior sister, that Weng Yongli has been looking at you." A middle-aged woman beside Lin Miaoyi whispered, her face was full of strange expressions.

Lin Miaoyi nodded and said, "I know!"

The voice was ethereal, as if she was untainted by the mortal world, Lin Miaoyi was dressed in white and snowy, and had a simple and elegant temperament, it seemed that she didn't take this kind of thing to heart.

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and said: "It is said that Weng Yongli's righteousness is weak to Yuntian, but the senior sister thinks that this person looks dignified, but he is actually a very wealthy person. Junior sister, you should pay attention, don't be fooled by this Appearances are deceiving."

Lin Miaoyi smiled, glanced at Weng Yongli, shook her head and said: "Senior sister, don't gossip about others behind their backs, what does Weng Yongli's temperament have to do with us?"

The middle-aged senior sister froze for a moment, curled her lips and said, "Senior sister just can't understand Weng Yongli's air."

When Weng Yongli saw Lin Miaoyi's eyes, the smile on his face immediately rippled, but halfway through the ripples, Lin Miaoyi's gaze had already withdrawn, and he was a little embarrassed.

Even so, many female disciples from Qinglian Sect gasped in unison, the voice was so loud that even the middle-aged senior sister frowned.

"These ignorant women!"

The middle-aged senior sister was furious, she looked around for a week and stared at it, and was immediately praised by many male disciples.

The fake old man and Cheng Gui's mother-in-law turned a blind eye to what happened around them. What they are most concerned about now is when Zhou Tong, a bad old man, will come.

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No matter what, the false old Taoist and Cheng Gui's mother-in-law never imagined that Zhou Tong, whom the two of them were thinking so much about, had almost pulled out his hair now.

On the snowy mountain, Tangtang is as powerful as Zhou Tong, squatting on the ground like a child who is angry, no matter what Yang Zhen pulls, he just won't leave.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm a little skeptical about life now, get up, I want to be quiet!"

With Zhou Tong's strength, how could Yang Zhen pull it?

After pulling for a while, hearing what Zhou Tong said, Yang Zhen curled his lips and said: "You can't do this, halfway through, no, it's almost here, if you don't leave, don't leave, it's not time to be the Sao Sheng Is it time? Everyone is very busy, what are you doing, quitting? "

"What are you doing?" Zhou Tong stared, raised his head suddenly, stared at Yang Zhen's eyes and said, "You should tell the old man, what are you doing?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, and said angrily: "Then you should show your head, the Sanshan Grand Festival is waiting for you to make an appearance, but you are fine, there is no one here squatting in the snow with the image of a master, is it embarrassing? "

"No shame!"

Zhou Tong said solemnly: "It's really not shameful!"

Yang Zhen really saw it, compared to going to the Sanshan Festival, squatting here is really not ashamed!

Seeing that Zhou Tong didn't leave without saying anything, Yang Zhen simply sat beside Zhou Tong and said with a smile, "Smile?"

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, shifted his direction, glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "I can't laugh."

"The book Sao Sheng gave you a smile?" Yang Zhen grinned, a brilliant batch!

Zhou Tong was about to cry, he moved again, and said, "You can laugh about your feelings, you...how did this old man find you, a bastard and monster like you, what is your background?"

Yang Zhen's face sank, he shook his head and said, "The Buddha said, don't say it!"

Zhou Tong suddenly wanted to hit someone!

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