The woman was shocked when she heard this, "Of course I know that the famous figures in "Hundred Ghosts Picture" killed millions of lives and blood flowed into a river, and the evil demons in the world are rare."

The woman gasped, "No, can't it be, he..."

"He is not, his wife, must be."

The woman was startled, "What did you say?"

Queen White was not surprised to see the woman's reaction. She sighed and turned around, "Sister, I'm sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, and begging myself to make trouble. I just want to find out his background. If what I expected, this person would be very likely to be a terrible person."

"who?"

"A King Hook."

As soon as these words were said, the woman was shocked and hit the wall. She couldn't help but feel her urine almost flowed out, "How is this possible!"

"I'm not sure if it's true, the master told me."

Queen White pouted and continued to snatch his little hands, "Don't call him, even if he gets it, don't provoke him. The Galin Sect is all right, what do you have... Not long ago, at the Wuqiao Conference, the master said to me, with her thousands of years of Taoism, she can't catch his sword. Do you think, with your supernatural powers, how big can you make? What's more, I think he has connections with the underworld. Even if we are powerful, we can't afford to offend him."

"So, you, a mountain king, don't do it anymore, run to him and sell your butt?"

The woman was shocked and looked contemptuous. The White Queen was stunned and then sneered, "What's the matter, are you jealous?"

"Tsk, I'm not like you!"

The woman laughed and turned her head again, "Girl, you must be as you said, you are very brave! You dare to snatch a man from Hongzhusha, you really have you!"

"snort."

Queen White snorted coldly and hugged her shoulders, "You don't understand even if you say it. Anyway, don't be too troublesome, you won't have any trouble here."

The White Queen said, twisting her butt and leaving. After coming out, she found that all the dancing people on the stage had gone down and had rested. A little black fat man wearing big sunglasses and long hair was holding a microphone on the stage. On ten fingers, eight big rings, and shiny all over her body with her butt sticking across her neck, "every                                                                                                                                                                                                                  �

The head was swung left and right, "When it moves, when it moves! Linglong Tower, Tower Linglong, the first floor of Linglong Pagoda. A high table with four legs, a monk and a scripture. A cymbal and a chime, a wooden fish and a lamp. A golden bell, four taels, and the wind blew. Linglong Tower, Tower Linglong, the third floor of Linglong Pagoda..."

It was a time to say it, and then the crowd became passionate when they heard this word, and they all shook their heads, "Three high tables and twelve legs, three monks and three sutras, three cymbals and three chimes, three wooden fish and three lamps. Three golden bells, twelve taels, and the wind blew. Linglong Tower, Tower Linglong, the fifth floor of Linglong Pagoda..."

"Oh, I'll go..."

Chen Fan sat aside with his shoulders in his arms, watching everyone shaking their heads in unison, laughing and crying, "No, what happened to the times? Do you love folk art so much now..."

The White Queen came over and sat down quickly, "Here, come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise outside. Then, the crowd stood up and became boiling. Surrounded by everyone, a short and fat man wearing a black cotton jacket with a big gold chain around his neck and a strong hip-hop look on his body came up. A little black fat man had a heart on his head. Before he could go on stage, he was already dancing!

He held the microphone in his hand, and compared one six with one hand, facing the back of his hand, facing the palm inward, and pouted, "Oh, yo! Linglong Tower, Tower Linglong, the seventh floor of Linglong Pagoda, seven high tables with twenty-eight legs, seven monks and seven sutras! Seven cymbals, seven chimes, seven wooden fish and seven lamps. Seven golden bells, twenty-eight taels, the wind blows! Linglong Tower, Tower Linglong, the ninth floor of Linglong Pagoda!"

There was a thunderous applause at the scene. The fat black man nodded around and signaled everyone to sit down. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the little man with a white face coming up and whispering in the fat black man's ear. The fat black man was stunned at first, and then looked at Chen Fan. When the White Queen saw it, she quickly stood up and bowed slightly, as if she was very respectful.

Xiao Hei's shoulders shook, and the black cotton jacket took off. He waved his hand first to signal his family to continue to be sarcastic. Then he walked towards Chen Fan. As soon as he got closer, he recognized Chen Fan at a glance. He was so scared that he almost sat on the ground, "You! You you! You! Are you!?"

"My surname is Chen, sir, please sit down."

Chen Fan signaled the man to sit down. The man purred in his throat and hurried over and sat on the side. When he saw the beer and peanuts on the table, he quickly picked it up and placed it under the table. Then he whispered a few words to the white-faced guy. The guy quickly went to the back to clean up, brought a few plates of cold dishes and put it down, and the beer was replaced with the common Qingdao beer.

"Chen, Mr. Chen, I have heard of the great name for a long time!"

The man held his fists at Chen Fan, looking extremely respectful.

"Do you know me?"

Chen Fan is like this. You talk politely to me, and I talk politely to you, and you grin and grin, I am even more evil than you.

"It's the first time I've seen this gentleman, but as expected, judging from his age, appearance, and his voice, appearance, should be Chen Fan, Mr. Chen..."

"That's right, I'm Chen Fan."

"Sir, what can I do if I have any advice?"

"I have something to do, I can't figure it out, I want to ask the boss."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The fat black man waved his hands repeatedly and leaned forward, "Mr. Chen's skills are so good that he is truly a rare young hero in the world. If you have anything to do, just say it! I will do my best to help you!"

"You are kind."

Chen Fan bowed slightly, opened the beer, and placed it on the table. "The boss opened this bar in this wilderness ridge, only entertaining the surrounding souls and ghosts. I believe there are many ears and ears, so there are naturally a lot of news."

"this……"

The fat little black man hesitated for a moment, "It would be great if he wanted to say this. He really knows a lot of guests and friends in the world."

"Recently, a few ghost messengers died over me, do you know?"

“Hey…”

The fat guy in the little black hesitated for a moment, "Is there anything wrong?"

"You don't know?"

"I don't know."

"Then, tens of thousands of pigs died overnight in the suburbs of pig farms. It was not a plague or a disease. Do you know what happened?"

"I don't know this, I don't know more."

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

Chen Fan nodded, "Since this is the case, I won't make things difficult for you. I won't force you to do something that sir doesn't want to say. I will come back another day."
Chapter completed!