This is, of course, the national dialect of the Yanzhou Empire.

When Master Xuanzhen heard this, he frowned slightly.

There were two monks who looked like personal followers beside him. They were wearing gray clothes, gray trousers, leggings, and cloth shoes. They looked like very formal disciples, right?

The two disciples were also stunned for a moment, looking at Song Sanxi curiously.

The people here in Dongpush who were preparing to receive him also stopped in confusion.

Xuanzhen said: "Is there something wrong with this donor?"

Song Sanxi said seriously: "I've heard about the name of the master who presides over Xuanmiao Temple in Nantianzhou for a long time. I'm really honored to meet you today! I have a ritual ceremony, please ask the master to preside over it!"

"oh?"

As he spoke, he pointed to another little fat monk beside him, who was fair and smooth, with oily skin and smooth skin.

The monk was in his early thirties, and he looked really good. He smiled and said, "Hello, donor. I see you, young monk. This is my junior brother, Wude."

Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay, hello, two masters. In this way, the trip of the three masters and this side will not be delayed. This is my business card. Master Wujian, please accept it."

As he spoke, he threw out Ning Zhongzhou's business card.

By the way, I also asked for Wu Jian’s contact information.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jian also has a business card, and the production is very high-end.

Of course, the business card of "Entertainment Gambling·Wang Ning Zhongzhou" is not as high-end.

Song Sanxi's business card dazzled the three Buddhist swindlers, the master and the disciple.

Lao Menbo Lottery Tycoon, if this is done as a ritual, it will make money, Ami Tofu, oh, Amitabha!

Wu Jian also said on the spot that he would contact Mr. Ning after making arrangements for hotel check-in.

Song Sanxi said there was no problem, so he went downstairs to settle the account with Sokong Yuko first.

Go back and clean up these three bald donkeys.

Song Sanxi took the special elevator to the restaurant and asked for a luxurious private room with a very good view.

At that time, I found that there were more diners in the restaurant one after another.

Most of these diners are wearing bracelets, Buddha beads and the like.

They looked like people from the Yanzhou Empire, and most of them were local Buddhists, and they were all still talking to each other.

After Song Sanxi heard it for a moment, he knew that something serious was going on.

"Master Xuanzhen is the abbot of Dongtu Xuanmiao Temple. He is very upright!"

"Yes, it is a great honor to listen to him preach and preach."

"I heard that he once read thousands of scriptures, traveled thousands of miles, and walked to the highest Buddhist temple in Ayin to study. It's really amazing..."

"The lecture will start the day after tomorrow. The Schuyton TV Culture Channel will also broadcast live here. My ticket is 100 US dollars. What about yours?"

"Wow, your seat is in the front, right? I'm in the back, $50..."

"..."

Song Sanxi sat in the private room and nodded, feeling so good.

Don’t the people of the Yanzhou Empire deceive the people of the Yanzhou Empire?

fart!

Overseas, many people do bad things like deceiving their own countrymen!

Of course, Master Xuanzhen is very powerful. He deceived people abroad and even deceived his own countrymen and Skuyton people.

This is even going to be on the local national TV station. This bald ass is going to be popular!

He also looked out the window. Well, indeed, outside the lobby, there were TV interview vehicles and the like, as well as staff and other things, busy.

Song Sanxi smiled secretly, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message, arranging for Aaron to get things done immediately.

After Aaron received the news, he was furious and replied: "Brother Sanxi, I'll do it right away! Nantian Prefecture is my hometown, and my grandparents died under the butcher's knife of the Risang people! Those who ride horses,

This turtle grandson is in charge, I really want to chop him up!"

Later, Aaron and his men took off on a special plane from Zhonghai and flew directly to his hometown of Nantianzhou to clean up Xuanmiao Temple!

After Song Sanxi ordered the food, she leisurely drank local sugary black tea, which is high in calories and warms her body.

Not long after, a call came in from Sozora Yuko.

"Mr. Huang, I've been waiting for a long time. My car has entered the parking lot of Chuanyang Hotel. Where are you?"

"It's okay, Ding Jing. I'm in the restaurant. There happens to be a private room called Titanic. The dishes are all ordered."

"Titanic?" Soukora Yuuko was slightly startled.

"Haha, yes, the Titanic is a private room that symbolizes romance and love. I think it may have some portrayal of the relationship between us, right?"

"Ah? Ah..." Soukora Yuko's voice became shy. Then she remembered that her substitute identity and Song Sanxi were in love, and she unconsciously got into the drama, "Sir, you are so romantic, haha...

…”

"It's okay, come on up, I'll wait for you."

"Well, wait a moment! I have to go and open a room..."

"No need, Ding Jing, my presidential suite is open. You can sleep in the master bedroom and I can sleep in the second bedroom."

"Oh...well, okay sir..."

Yuko Soukora is shy, charming, and in a pleasant state.

Song Sanxi's heart trembled and she said, "That's it, see you later?"

"OK."

After ending the call, Song Sanxi sneered secretly: Bitch, if you don't find out Ding Jing's whereabouts tonight, you'll be in trouble!

But Cangkong Yuko was excited, damn Song Sanxi, the enemy of the Dairisang Empire and the Cangkong family, tonight is the day you die!

You bastard who made your father collapse and vomit blood. The Sanba Club has lost so many men and horses that they can’t kill you. Let’s see how I, Soukora Yuko, can kill you with my own hands, hum!

With the honor of killing Song Sanxi and becoming the president of the Sanba Society, Soukora Yuko felt that this plot was quite aura, it was so glorious!

So, before entering the restaurant, she actually went to the bathroom and tidied up her makeup.

It looks, well, really Dingjing!

Beautiful face, bright eyes, fair and tender skin.

Charming little bangs and shiny black hair.

Purple long windbreaker, white-edged foundation undershirt, slender legs, oh... so beautiful!

However, Ding Jinghongjing licked her lips slightly, and her tongue unconsciously touched the right back teeth.

This is a special tooth that contains extremely poison.

Yuko Soukora sneered secretly, took out an antidote from her handbag, threw it into her mouth, and melted it.

The antidote is effective 24 hours a day.

And within the next few hours, as long as Song Sanxi dares to kiss her, then...

No, it’s not that I dare to kiss, but I must kiss.

He doesn't move his mouth, so do I! Hum hum...

Soukora Yuko felt vicious in her heart, and a faint sinister smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Then I adjusted my collar and opened it a little more, revealing the deep breasts underneath.

She is very satisfied with her image. Just like that, how can Song Sanxi not fall into the trap?

She pushed open the door of the Titanic's private room, and a capable and pure smile appeared on her face, "Ah, Mr. Huang, long time no see."

While talking, he took off his windbreaker, revealing his beautiful inner lining and showing off his proud figure.
Chapter completed!