"As long as it's not your Ninth Peak house?"

"It's almost right." Old man Lingguo was a little confused about the problem of the female disciple in front of him. Anyway, the money-worthy things in the ninth peak were already piled up in the pile of miscellaneous items. What else could she want besides the house?

"I heard that the talisman master has been blocked in the Ninth Peak. You can give me that talisman master."

Yaorao said casually with a teasing idea.

Anyway, she would rob her if she didn't get married. No matter what method she mentioned, she would have been ready for a big battle.

"What?" The deafening roar suddenly exploded in Yaorao's ears!

The five people in front of her, including the old man Lingguo, the one who stared at the sky, the one who stared at the ground, the one who stared at the big and small eyes... were actually attracted by her simplest words and screamed with great excitement!

As soon as he heard the female disciple in front of him ask for Master Fu. The old man from the ninth peak of Liuyun Palace and the four disciples of the fools immediately shouted excitedly!

"Are you sure it's certain?" The old man Lingguo strode, and his nose almost pressed against the enchanting face in an instant. He spoke so fast that he was about to bite his tongue. The bright light in his eyes made Enchanting unable to open his eyes.

"You can't go back on your word! You can't go back on your word!" A disciple standing behind the old man Lingguo immediately took big steps and hurried into the room. Seeing that excited look, I was afraid that I would come immediately to bring Master Talisman. The five people's cheeks were filled with evil wolf swallowing saliva and would never allow the enchanting force to change their requirements.

What's going on?

Yaorao suddenly felt like she was dark before her eyes, and the development of the situation was far beyond her control.

Master Fu shouldn't be a very popular genius, right? Why do the old men and disciples of the Ninth Peak seem to regard Master Fu as a hot potato, and they wish they could pay him out immediately at a low price.

"Master, this...isn't it good, right?"

One of the youngest disciples frowned and retorted in a low voice.

Yao Lao looked at the little disciple wearing a illusion robe and found that like Lingguo and the other three disciples of the Ninth Peak, he did not have a flowing cloud pattern on his clothes. Therefore, it seemed particularly shabby in the atmosphere of all the disciples of Liuyun Hall's main hall.

"Although that meat...hehe, that old man, Master Fu... should not stay in our ninth peak."

The little disciple carefully considered the words and said, swallowing his saliva.

"But if he is gone, the Supreme Elders will blame him. The mountain-locking formation is broken, and they will still be counting on these talisman masters to cultivate the formation talismans in the future."

"What do you know!" Before the little disciple finished speaking, the old man Lingguo glared back fiercely. "What does it matter if there is a mess around everywhere, without a tragic talisman master? Send the flesh god out quickly and tell the above that he ran away and lost it himself."

He did not avoid the enchanting existence at all, and the old man Lingguo shouted in a swift manner.

"Then...then he must run!" the little disciple replied weakly.

God of horse? Meat God?!

"Hey! Hey..."

Just as Yaorao was hesitating, the stupid man who was running into the hospital was already carrying a...uh...a flesh bigger than the old man, panting and struggling to come out.

The fat body on the male disciple's head was glistening under the night. No one could recognize what kind of monster the object as round as above was. He heard the huge body roaring and roaring proved that he was a living thing.

"I am asking me to make a talisman to eat! Where is the food? Let me eat it quickly!"

I'll wipe it!

Enchanting and slapped wide in shock!

This guy is even more awesome than all the old men! He can at least find his face when he eats it, and this guy can't tell where his butt and head are.

Huge fat!

Meat God!

Humph!

Before the meat ball was approached, it made another sound of swelling its nose. Then the Jiufeng disciple who appeared in front of everyone behind his back was floating and his face was twisted. The fat old man sitting on his shoulder suddenly sat up with agility that did not match his body shape!

"I smelled the roasted chicken... no! The aroma of roasted crane!"

A pair of torch-like eyes immediately stared at the barbecue sauce left between the enchanting fingers. The little eyes lifted, as if they had seen the delicious food appear in front of them.

I'm so damn!

Yaorao no longer knows how to describe her mood at this time...

All the old men rescued by their father claimed to have to eat Liuyun Palace, so they were raised by what he called the "handsome old man" so fat and strong. Then the person in front of him was definitely born with the talent to eat Liuyun Palace. Even the barbecue flavor that was stained with Liuyun He could be so clearly identified.

A monster!

"You take it away...take it away..."

Old Man Lingguo and his four stupid disciples all nodded and bowed to Yaorao with a charming smile on their faces. The begging in their hearts had turned into words and written on their faces.

They really can't afford to support this Lord Meat God. The ninth peak of Liuyun Palace is not favored. In addition, this Lord Meat God, who is comparable to a locust, is almost hungry and they are so hungry that their chests are close to their belly. Now, it's hard for someone to want to leave. They are so happy from the bottom of their hearts that they are so grateful that they want to run away.

Enchanting covers his face...

Why aren't there any of the old brothers of Kongkongpirates normal?

"What do you want me to do? I'll go with a big meal with crane meat!"

The "Meat God" slapped his chest with a bang. With the slap, a metal jingle suddenly appeared, attracting enchanting attention.

Yao Rao then realized that the "Flesh God" was covered with heavy shackles on his hands and feet. It was not an ordinary black iron lock, but a special lock-shaped magic weapon that could directly seal the talisman master's ability.

As soon as she saw these heavy shackles, Yaorao's smile had disappeared, and was replaced by a coldness. Her bright eyes also dimmed!

Good you Liuyun Palace!

The air is condensed.

It turns out that he was the junior brothers of the old man Kong Kong thief who were slaves and raised as beasts! He usually tied up the fat old man Talisman when he had nothing to do, but it was probably because the talisman technique he specialized in was extremely destructive... so he completely deprived of freedom and dignity!
Chapter completed!