After finishing speaking.

Hongjun looked like he was seeing off his guests.

Anyway, these twelve ancestral witches will probably not come for the second sermon and the third sermon later.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, thank you very much."

No matter what, Hongjun still thanked him and said, "If you go to the wilderness in the future, you must go to our Wu clan to sit down."

"Will you still beat me?"

Hongjun asked with a smile.

Ancestral witches: "..."

Ahem!

For a moment, they were so choked that they almost choked to death.

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking."

Di Jiang responded quickly, "You are a saint, a superior being, we are just a group of ants.

Ahem!

You, old man, don't want to be familiar with us.

How is it?"

Suddenly, Hongjun stared at Di Jiang and others for a long time.

After a while.

He then said quietly: "Di Jiang, your shameless behavior really puts this poor man to shame."

"To each other, fellow Taoist Hongjun, you are not simple either."

Di Jiang smiled back.

You, Hongjun, are also a shameless guy.

Don't think I don't know.

Hongjun: "..."

Damn it, I really want to be ridiculed?
Chapter completed!