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63, Uncle Hongniang, I'm still a child(1/2)

In the Immortal Site.

In front of the matchmaker, there were a few young and handsome guys who looked white and clean, handsome, and charming. They were all quiet and moving, and they brought their own style.

If it is placed on Piaomiao Peak, it may be the kind that will fascinate thousands of girls and will scream in the throat.

But for the old bacon, the matchmaker, it is obviously not enough to watch.

"Boy Zheng Tuo, don't think your uncle is so good at this."

The matchmaker holds his forehead with his bare hands.

Although she is the youngest among the senior brothers, she is still hundreds of years old, and she has long passed the age of loving young and fresh meat.

In the beautiful skin, it has no attraction to her. I am afraid that only the legendary hero can make her heart moved.

Thinking in my heart.

The painting style of the young and handsome guy in front of him suddenly changed.

A platform rose from the ground, and above it, there was a majestic man standing on it.

At first glance, wow, ah, that's so great.

He is handsome and handsome, with his ears and eyes shining.

Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow collar.

Golden boots are lined with dragon socks, jade belts are made of eight treasures.

He holds a slingshot with a crescent moon-like body, and holds a three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand.

Seeing such a man appear, the matchmaker was stunned for a moment, obviously shocked by Erlang Zhenjun's temperament.

That is, when she was stunned, several three-pointed and two-edged swords appeared on the earth and attacked her, with speed so fast that they arrived in the blink of an eye.

The matchmaker reacted very quickly, and no red brocade appeared around her body. She easily wrapped all the blades, and then stepped on them like a bird, elegant and beautiful.

"Boy, if you don't untie the formation, don't blame me for destroying it. If you look back, don't go to your master to complain and say I'll bully you."

The matchmaker pretended to be angry, knowing that Zheng Tuo was watching, and did it on purpose.

Just finished speaking.

A path of sheep intestine appeared under the matchmaker's feet.

There are no dangerous blades and young meat around, only flowers and tender grass.

At the end of the trail, Zheng Tuo strode.

"Mr. Matchmaker, I'm sorry. I was practicing in a quiet room just now. I don't know that Uncle Master is here, so I'll ask you to atone for your sins."

Zheng Tuo smiled and welcomed him, but was surprised.

Just now, he actually did it on purpose. He wanted to use the matchmaker to test the power of the Immortal Trap formation.

The Immortal Trap Formation is a third-level formation. Although it is infinitely close to the fourth-level formation, it is still much worse in the final analysis.

The third-level formation is completely inconvenient for the Jindan Immortal Cultivator.

If the matchmaker had made every effort just now, the trapped immortal formation would be forcibly destroyed on the spot.

"Boy, you're afraid that you didn't mean to make things difficult for your uncle, right? I just felt the murderous aura on the three-pointed and two-edged sword. Could it be that I stole your beloved junior sister? You hold a grudge and want to punish Uncle Master."

The matchmaker was unreasonable and said in a numb voice. She glared at Zheng Tuo and shouted on the spot that she couldn't bear it.

She naturally knew that Zheng Tuo used her to test the formation. Such a bold move would have been taught a lesson to others if she had been.

But if it were Zheng Tuo, she would naturally punish this brat in other ways.

"What did the matchmaker say? I dare not act rashly. Besides, my junior sister is now your goddaughter. I, as a senior brother, am naturally happy, so how can I take revenge? You are really wronged to death."

Zheng Tuo maintained a humble attitude.

He knew that he would surpass Uncle Matchmaker sooner or later, but not now.

Since it is not now, then keep a low profile and just come and have a good time to enjoy it occasionally. Never always argue and touch its bottom line.

A monster that can rise is a monster, and a monster that cannot rise is nothing.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The matchmaker chuckled, charming and charming, stretched out a jade arm and hugged Zheng Tuo's shoulders.

"You were not so humble when you activated the formation to seduce me just now!"

Feeling the "passion" of the matchmaker's uncle, Zheng Tuo was flattered.

Although the matchmaker is hundreds of years old, everyone knows that the cultivators are similar to those of a 27 or 28-year-old girl, whether in terms of skin, appearance, or character.

Mature and steady, with a vigorous career line, having its own mountain, and having tens of thousands of people under his command, he is considered a domineering female president and a winner in life.

It is fake to say that there is no reaction, but it can still withstand it. After all, it is also a person who has eaten meat.

"Ahem..."

Zheng Tuo cleverly escaped from the uncle Matchmaker's jade arm.

"Mr. Matchmaker, please respect yourself, my nephew, I am still a child."

After all, Zheng Tuo is a time traveler. He is having an ambiguous relationship with an old witch who is hundreds of years old. It is like you are attacking an old piece of bacon. It is really a disgrace and is sneered by your colleagues.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The matchmaker saw Zheng Tuo's shy appearance and couldn't like it.

Sure enough, I am very dedicated and only like young and interesting men.

"Being able to be so calm in my field and have a good heart. It is worthy of being a good senior brother who can make my daughter seven times in such a short time."

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo smiled without saying a word.

"You little brat, it's not that you asked Xian'er to deliberately reveal the whine to me and ask me to come. Why are you embarrassed to speak? If you have any conditions, I can promise you "any condition" Uncle Master, don't miss this good opportunity."

The matchmaker's eyes were fun.

Since you are not interested in the girl from Piaomiao Peak, then only I will do it myself.

Although I will be ridiculed by several senior brothers in the future, in order to become an immortal, I can only feel aggrieved.

"Ahem..."

Zheng Tuo coughed dryly, and he couldn't stand it.

Uncle Matchmaker exuded a unique aura, which eroded his soul all the time.

Thanks to my recent practice of ancient jade visualization, my spiritual strength is far superior to that of ordinary people. With the blessing of the Immortal Site Array and the bronze treasure mirror, it is a way to barely resist the Matchmaker Uncle.

The powerful Jindan stage is indeed so terrifying.

"Uncle Matchmaker, let's talk further."

Zheng Tuo raised his hand.

A portal appeared in front of me, and outside the portal was under the sycamore tree on the top of Luoxian Mountain.

"Huh!"

After the portal appeared, the matchmaker immediately noticed a different aura.

One flashed into Luoxian Mountain.

Standing on the top of Luoxian Mountain, looking at the scene where the white tiger and the unicorn play, the real dragon and the colorful phoenix fly together, a hint of horror appeared on his face.

However, when I think of the strange phenomena on the body of the gods, I know why this scene happened.

"Senior Brother Yun Yangzi said that you have a unique talent in the art of formation, comparable to that of the eldest brother. I didn't believe it at first. Now when I see, you really have the shadow of the eldest brother on you, and you can actually merge the trapped immortal formation with the strange phenomenon. Wonderful, wonderful..."

The matchmaker stretched out her beautiful legs and sat on the grass enjoying herself, feeling the breeze blowing on her face and the scorching sun.

Suddenly.

Many of my unmoved states have actually loosened.

"Woom!"

A big yellow dog, swaying his big head and constantly rubbing Zheng Tuo's calves with likable looks like a silly and silly one.

"The spiritual beast that has tempered the spirit six times!"

The matchmaker was surprised.

"come over."

The matchmaker waved, Jiutong ran over happily, lay beside the matchmaker, enjoying being touched by the matchmaker comfortably.

"A ordinary dog, whose life span is less than ten years old, was fed to become a spirit beast by you and completed six spiritual quenching times. Why did you show it to me on purpose?"

The matchmaker was very dissatisfied with Zheng Tuo's actions.

Zheng Tuo was exposed by the matchmaker and his face turned red. As expected, he had to be more cautious when contacting this group of old antiques, otherwise you would make you look ugly in minutes.

"Master Matchmaker laughed."

Zheng Tuo immediately apologized.
To be continued...
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