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063 The old monster is not simple

The small road, which is seven or eight meters wide, is like a natural barrier in the eyes of Duan Hongxiu and others.

Each step is as heavy as a tremendous pound. Raise your feet and land again, let each other communicate with each other and convey something that everyone understands - no one wants to go in first.

The door of Quanyuan Hotel was strange. What tricks were these three guests playing. They were slowing down at the door for a few minutes. Are they planning to eat or not? You made me feel so embarrassed!

Men Ying coughed and her voice was loud: "Welcome! One male guest and two female guest!"

The clanging sound like a trumpet could be heard through the threshold, corridor, hall, to the front desk, and even the kitchen. This suddenly scared Duan Hongxiu very much. Through her sunglasses, she glared at the door with gritted teeth, and walked in first.

Chen Quan lowered his head and followed behind and asked Zhen Xuan in a low voice: "If you guessed correctly, I have the honor to meet this innate master once."

It is difficult for Zhen Xuan to understand the word innate, which is the weight in the hearts of Duan Hongxiu, Bu Xushuo and others.

This word has not yet been "big announcement" in her mind, "national concerts" or the names of some big stars come from profound. In other words, as a newcomer who has just started, she cannot yet understand the meaning of the innate realm.

If you divide your practice according to the level of the food chain - you are all under the nature of the ants.

The Doupi Dan Cauldron, among which the Doupi Realm and the Pi Realm may be relatively similar, only the gap in spiritual power and mental state. Once you reach the innate realm, that is, the Dan Realm and the Ding Realm, unless you have great perseverance, great perseverance, and great opportunity, you will have no hope of touching this level for life.

Zhen Xuan regards Liancheng as a more powerful peer.

Duan Hongxiu and Chen Quan regard Liancheng as an old monster with eternal youthful appearance.

In ancient times, according to the division of martial arts and moral standards, there was a difference between the right path and the evil path. Most of them were decent monks who followed the rules and believed in the principles of nature, read the Four Books and Five Classics and were full of knowledge. There were also evil murderers who acted in a perverse manner, ate raw meat and drank blood and became blood-blooded.

In modern society where surveillance and search methods are becoming more and more complete, the household registration system and public security agencies have left evil murderers without any ground to escape from justice. Ordinary people no longer have to worry about a demon who slaughtered the village and refining alchemy, because no one can directly fight against the huge modern army in units of millions and endless indiscriminate attack methods.

This is the result of technological progress and a manifestation of the Dharma-Ending Age.

No one can tell the style of their behavior for innate masters. Because innate is too rare and too mysterious... Duan Hongxiu greeted the waiter and was led to the agreed private room, making him even more nervous.

Lotus Hall.

Lian Cheng was bored and playing with his mobile phone QQ. Penguin was recommending friends to him again, because they had several common friends. He felt that Penguin's product manager took it for granted in some aspects.

With so many common friends, why aren't you still friends? Don't you think you have a little bit of a b-minded heart?

The waiter was so thumping and knocking on the door, which scared Chen Quan so much that he almost got anxious. He wanted to explain but couldn't explain it yet, so he could only scold in a furious voice: "Gentle, be gentle..."

He got a helpless roll of his eyes from the waiter.

Standing at the door of the private room, Duan Hongxiu began to think a lot. She had long been used to secular life, and the matter of cultivation gradually left behind. Mr. Gou's warning was taken as a joke by her because she did not think that there was innateness in this world.

Living examples are right in front of you.

Bu Xushuo, a master of the Tianmu Sect who was invited, was urged to form a pill on the spot, turned into a ray of green energy and ran away without a trace. Do you know what the person sitting in the house is?

The evil Taoist monster

She couldn't guess it thoroughly.

Will the master blame him? What about his personality? What if he is crazy and trained the master and apprentice into a cauldron, or smiled and gave each junior present some magic medicine and cherished magic weapons, any possibility would be.

Take a deep breath and push the door in.

The three of them finally met the expected innate master.

Lian Cheng sat by the window, wearing headphones to listen to music, holding his chin with one hand and slashing on his phone with the other hand. He looked bored and even slapped in a laziness. He heard the knock on the door, raised his head and said hello with a smile.

This...the style is a bit subtle.

Although the style of opening the lock with pancakes just now was even more strange, it might be a purpose to guide Master Bu’s image. But now, isn’t it a bit... not right from the image of an imaginary master?

He has fair skin without wrinkles, full of energy and strong muscles. He is a star who is very consistent with the strength of a hard-core player. He is either an idol-level villain in action movies, or at least a male first and a male second.

This young man is very elegant, and Duan Hongxiu has to admit it.

The problem is, which old monster in the innate realm is not one or two hundred years old, and even if you live forever, you will leave a trace. Seeing through the world, your temperament and gaze are very different from ordinary mortals.

Could it be

Duan Hongxiu was stunned. This person had reached the state of returning to nature. If he had not known it for a long time, no one would have seen the traces of the innate.

She couldn't help but raise Liancheng's realm by another level.

It is definitely an old monster among the old monsters, who disguises it as much as a young man! He is younger than himself... I'm afraid, it may be the legendary tripod realm!

Chen Quan locked the door of the private room, put his hands on his knees, looked at his nose and his nose, and sat more honestly than the elementary school student. Zhen Xuan was curious and looked around secretly. She didn't see clearly in the car before, and was surprised at Liencheng's age.

Duan Hongxiu smiled reluctantly.

Her mind was blank, and all the prepared rhetoric was disrupted by new speculation: "What do you call me?"

Liancheng put away his phone and was about to speak. He accidentally reversed the order of pulling out the headphone cable and turning off the player. The music played out-

The classic theme song of "Kangxi Dynasty" sounded: "I want to live another five hundred years!!"

emmmmm…

This is really an old monster!

Duan Hongxiu pulled the corner of her mouth, and she thought this was definitely a true portrayal of the hearts of the master in front of her. Is it meant that living for another five hundred years?... According to historical common sense, it was almost the Ming Dynasty.

She was wise in a hurry: "Zhu Yuanzhang was actually the leader of the founding emperors of all dynasties."

"ah"

Lian Cheng was a little stunned. The people of Daewoo Entertainment Company were so leaping that he could not keep up with it. The opening remarks brought up history. As a well-known third-rate writer, how could he bow his head when it comes to common sense in history?

"I think it's unfair."

"That's right!" Duan Hongxiu agreed sincerely: "The times create heroes, and Zhu Yuanzhang is lucky." Chen Quan showed surprise and suddenly realized, and nodded exaggeratedly.

Liancheng was completely confused.
Chapter completed!
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