Chapter 622
I was surprised that the son of Qilin was not the son of luck? Why did he look like this? He also had such a virtue, and he had the urge to kill him when he saw him. However, so many Yin people gathered together, it would be impossible to make mistakes. Tian Menger might make mistakes, and the old master might make mistakes, but so many people can misunderstand it, that would be absolutely impossible.
But this guy... I really want to hit him, and he has been harassing his second senior sister. He is such an annoying and vulgar guy.
"When will the meal start? After the meal, hurry back and discuss the big things. The catastrophe is coming. Are you still caring about such trivial matters as marrying a wife?" At this time, two more people came out from behind.
No, the other one seems to be... a ghost!
The ghost was wearing ancient scholar's clothes, with a sword around his waist, holding a book in his hand, and he kept watching, never looking up, just following another person like that.
He looked pale and had no popularity on his body, but his temperament was elegant and easy-going. He had a cold atmosphere, and no one around dared to approach him. Zhang Qing and Tian Meng'er glanced at him, frowned, and then his whole body was tense.
This is... the leader of the ten grudges, the white-faced scholar! In this daytime, he is not afraid of the sun, and even dares to stand in the sun with a swagger. How fierce is this ghost?
Generally speaking, powerful ghosts dare not face the sunshine directly, and at least hold an umbrella or use other things to cover it, because ghosts are evil things after all, and are born to like Yin and hate Yang. It is the nature of ghosts to be afraid of the sunshine.
But this white-faced scholar dared to stand in the sunshine. You can imagine how strong he is. I wonder if I can beat him?
If this is a white-faced scholar, then wouldn’t the one who stands in front of him be the Ghost King?
The Ghost King's appearance is a bit hard to describe. His short chin, phoenix eyes, wind-catching ears, his nose is collapsed, his face is black, and his Mediterranean top is bald, but there are a lot of hair behind him, and his hair is scarlet, and his teeth are not neat, and most of them are black teeth. The dwarf said that if you chew a betel nut in a minute and smoke, you will not be so ugly for twenty years.
Also, the height of this Ghost King is only a little taller than the Dwarf Xing, but the Dwarf Xing has the advantage. Compared with the Ghost King, the Dwarf Xing is like Pan An. The Ghost King said that he is extremely ugly is insulting the word ugly. I really don’t know how to describe it, so I can only express it in one word.
Wait, the Ghost King is so ugly, how did he give birth to Chuxue’s beautiful daughter? This is completely impossible!
I understood, and I finally understood why Chuxue died of mother since she was a child.
Now I just want to sing one song: The green grass on earth needs watering...
As soon as the Ghost King came out and shouted, Blind Chen was unhappy. He cursed back: "I'm just calling you a fool. I'm already giving you a good face. If you don't want to wait, why are you shouting?"
"Oh, you are so blind, you have a very bad temper, as if you eat your mat. Dele, when you die, I will definitely be patient in eating your mat." The Ghost King was not inferior and cursed directly.
Blind Chen seemed to be incompatible with the Ghost King. When the two of them said something, they immediately started to swear, and no one allowed them to let each other.
"Okay, okay, don't argue, please don't argue, can you give me Mr. Huo a face?" Mr. Huo quickly persuaded the fight, and the old master was also tinkering with him. Blind Chen was relieved. After all, he was a disciple of Master Tian, and the Huo family was also a well-known person in Yinxing. Blind Chen and the Ghost King dared not go too far.
"Don't worry, we'll get there soon at twelve o'clock, and we'll start the meal now." Mr. Huo directly led everyone in. The Ghost King snorted, shook his sleeves and left.
At this time, the white-faced scholar suddenly put down the book in his hand, then looked at us, with an evil smile on his lips, as if he had discovered us.
"Damn, this ghost... is so terrifying." Ba Zixing suddenly shivered and felt chill all over, probably scared.
But the white-faced scholar did nothing, just followed the Ghost King in, the ten resentment was the first, so terrifying!
"Let's go, let's have a meal." The son of Qilin was very happy and hurriedly dragged Tian Meng'er into it. This time he was much more courageous and went straight to Lou Tian Meng'er's waist.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Qing suddenly stopped him and held his hand hard, preventing him from stretching forward.
At this time, the son of Qilin suddenly moved his strength and didn't move much, so Zhang Qing immediately bounced out.
Good guy, he actually has some skills. I thought this son of Qilin was a pustule.
"I meddled with other people's business. I just wanted to invite my second senior sister to go in for a meal. What's wrong with you? Master Zhang Tian." The son of Qilin was extremely arrogant and did not take Zhang Qing seriously, but he really knew the level of his strength at that moment, and Zhang Qing was no match at all.
"I'm not your second senior sister, don't scream. I can go in by myself, no need for you." Tian Meng'er said, ignoring the son of Qilin, walked in directly, and then Zhang Qing glared at the son of Qilin and followed him in.
"Hehe, stinky girl, one day I will get you, and I like it so spicy, it's delicious." The son of Qilin followed in with a smile, his movements and expressions were extremely vulgar.
Chapter completed!