Chapter 1339 The old man's counterattack Mo Hongxian's shawl dragon
The old man threw the door and entered the yard, without any questions and answers, which made Zhao Danqing and the other two stunned for a long time.
"This old guy, why are you going to come to us sooner or later!" Zhao Danqing laughed proudly after coming back to his senses. Over the years, he thought he was very familiar with the old man, but now he just couldn't stand it and pretended not to care.
After Zhao Danqing said this, Luo Yu and his second brother also smiled and nodded. Isn’t that the case? Sooner or later, he will ask us.
The old man laughed in the yard and said to himself: "Please wait..."
The next morning, the old man appeared in front of the performance venue, pasted a large piece of white paper in the most obvious place, and shouted loudly: "Give a reward of 1,000 yellow crystal coins. Whoever can do this question on the paper, who will belong to 1,000 yellow crystal coins!"
Originally, the off-season for the Stars' tourism was the off-season, but since the news of the city never sleeps out, many people have come to watch it, especially the fans of Bauhinia. Therefore, the number of tourists has not only not decreased in recent times, but has tended to increase.
The performance venue is a landmark building of Xingchenling, and the railway station is not far away, which is the place with the most tourists. Therefore, after the old man's voice, people were surrounded by people in a moment.
The old man smiled proudly. I couldn't ask the people led by Xingchen. I asked the tourists and the transport staff. Is there so many people who can't understand it yet? What's this called... The power of the masses is the most powerful.
"What reward is one thousand yellow crystal coins? So much!"
"I don't know, it seems to be a question, let's take a look!"
"So many people, I can't see what's written on the paper?"
Noisy and clamoring, the more people gather, the more people will not be able to squeeze in the inner and outer layers. The people behind cannot see it, so they let the people in front talk about what the situation is. But the people who can see the questions in front are stunned, as if they didn't hear the urging from behind, staring at the white paper on the wall.
"I'll make it! What kind of question is this? It's a strange shape!"
"Alien. What is alien?!"
"I'll just let it go, I can't understand what a mess..."
"Can you understand?"
"I understand it, don't make fun of it anymore..."
Everyone in front was talking about it. The people behind stopped doing it and shouted: "Let me tell me about it, what is their question?"
"Yes, if you can't do it, don't take up the place!"
"Are he deaf? If we don't say it, we're going to be crowded behind us!"
When I heard it, I heard that the people behind me were squeezed. The people behind me were exerting force unconsciously. So many people tried hard, even if they controlled the force, the people in front were immediately squeezed forward, and they were almost lying on the wall in the row.
"Damn it, which bastard is squeezing behind!" the person in front shouted.
"Who told you to keep silent? Tell us what questions will die. You really think you can earn a thousand yellow crystal coins!"
"The white paper is full of strange-shaped figures. How can I tell you, a bunch of evil pens!"
"Who is talking about the bad pen? I'm trying to squeeze you to death..." The one behind pushed forward. The one in front scolded loudly, and the one in front would not be messy here.
Seeing this situation, the old man was despaired and he hurried forward to activate his energy to block it. If he was not careful, he might die.
The nine-level Yuanqi attacked, and the patrol team rushed over, the situation was immediately controlled. The people in the front row walked out, and the people in the back row walked forward. When they saw the question, they realized that their feelings were really impossible to express in words. What was he drawing...
When Jiang Xingchen woke up in the morning, he was studying the internal structure of the bell tower, and the private soldiers came to report on the exotic incidents of the performance venue.
After hearing this, Jiang Xingchen's muscles thrust, and he originally wanted to make things difficult for the old man. After a while, his wedding date was approaching, and he couldn't go. Who would have thought that this old guy would come up with the idea of offering a reward? If he had known that he had to do it himself!
"This old guy is so obsessed with treasures, do you have to go?" Jiang Xingchen cursed in his heart. As long as he understands the meaning of this question, it is not difficult to find the rules. So many people must have done it.
But now the old man has posted a notice and offered a reward, and there are so many people who have seen it. I can't stop it. Then the people are saying that you are the one who is in charge of your words without trust...
On the other side of the villa area, the old marquis also looked dumbfounded. He was originally very happy, but he was waiting for the old man to come and laughed at him and ridicule him. Unexpectedly, the old man actually had the reward.
"This old man knows how to play with these evil things. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself!" said the old marquis with anger.
The second prince and the sixth princess curled their lips speechlessly, as if you were asking Jiang Xingchen for the answer...
Zhao Danqing, Luo Yu and his second brother got up in the morning and got together to fight with the landlords. While playing, they were waiting for the old man to come to the door. But they knew that the old man hadn't waited, but they had waited for such news.
"I'm here, the old guy actually offered a reward... I felt something was wrong when he saw that he was so confident yesterday. It turned out that he was keeping this hand!" Zhao Danqing shouted and threw away the card in his hand.
Luo Yu stared at Zhao Danqing with a stern face: "Didn't you say yesterday that the old man couldn't hold his face and pretended not to care?"
"Have I said it?" Zhao Danqing blinked at Luo Yu with a cute expression on his face.
Luo Yu twitched his lips twice and said in a deep voice: "You are the same as the old man in this regard, you are so shameless!"
The second brother was stunned for a long time and kicked Zhao Danqing in the calf: "Why did you give me a reward for giving me a card? I have two kings and three two..."
At noon, the old man came to the lord's mansion. From the smile on his face, he could tell how comfortable he was now. It was as if Xiang had been holding it in for a week and was instantly discharged from his body. With the help of countless people, the question was finally solved.
"It turns out that there are many people and great power! It turns out that this question is not difficult... Lalala!" When entering the lord's mansion, the old man even hummed a small song.
"Old guy, you really want to go there!" Jiang Xingchen saw him come in, and it was fine.
"Don't worry! I will definitely come back before you get married... A man is confident and speaks less nonsense. Let pink come to me quickly!" The old man raised his chin proudly, and then put the white paper on the table: "Please choose the fourth one, do you still need me to tell me why?"
Jiang Xingchen took a deep breath and sighed: "Be careful, if there is danger, don't force it... I will make a more powerful weapon after a while!"
"Uh!" The old man was stunned, but he didn't expect Jiang Xingchen to say that. After pondering for a moment, the old man patted his shoulder and nodded slightly...
An hour later, Jiang Xingchen, Mei'er, Mo Hongxian, Zhao Danqing, Tang Chuxue and others gathered in the back mountain to see the old man off.
"Girl Chuxue, I'm not here for a while, so you can move to my place. Don't practice qigong in the back mountain when you're fine." The old man said to Tang Chuxue before leaving.
"This..." Tang Chuxue looked at Jiang Xingchen and shook his head and said, "I will care about safety issues, but I should live in the back mountain. It's more accustomed to it!"
When Mei'er heard this, she lowered her head slightly and clenched her fists hard, as if she had made some decision...
The old man didn't say much, nodded and sat on a night owl and flew overseas with pink.
After Ye Xiao's figure disappeared, everyone returned one after another. Mo Hongxian came to Mei'er and asked in a low voice: "Mei'er, do you have time?"
"Ah!" Mei'er seemed to be thinking about something, and was suddenly interrupted and asked, "Sister Hongxian, what did you say?"
"Are you okay?" Mo Hongxian frowned and asked, "Why do you look absent-minded!"
"Oh! I'm fine, I just didn't hear what you said!" Mei'er smiled.
"I'll ask if you have time?" Mo Hongxian repeated.
"Now? Yes, what's the matter?" Mei'er nodded.
"Go to the mercenary group with me. I want to ask you if you have something to do!" Mo Hongxian said.
"Oh!" Mei'er didn't ask any more and followed Mo Hongxian to the base of the Bauhinia Mercenary Group.
When he entered the room, Mo Hongxian asked Mei'er to sit down for a while and change her clothes first.
This is Mo Hongxian's bedroom. She did not avoid Mei'er, so she took out a set of clothes and started changing.
Mei'er felt embarrassed to see Mo Hongxian take off her coat with her back to her. She was about to turn her head to look elsewhere, but her eyes were suddenly fixed on Mo Hongxian's shoulder.
Mo Hongxian's underwear is a shoulder-wiping pattern. A purple-red color and the shapes are covered with scales. It stretches out from the underwear on her back and spreads across her shoulders.
"What is this?" Mei'er remembered that Mo Hongxian's shoulders were as white as jade, how could it become like this now?
At this time, Mo Hongxian turned around, and Mei'er's eyes instantly widened, and a dragon head with teeth and claws stretched down from Mo Hongxian's shoulders and reached her chest.
"This is... dragon! Did you draw it?" Mei'er immediately recognized that Jiang Xingchen had painted many dragon graphics.
"Haha!" Mo Hongxian smiled when she saw Mei'er's expression and asked, "How is it? Is this dragon I'm tattooed beautiful?"
"The patterned? Didn't it be drawn?" Mei'er asked in surprise.
"Of course it's not what you draw, it's just piercing it with a needle, it can't be washed off and will stay on your body for life!" Mo Hongxian changed her clothes and sat opposite Mei'er.
"It's pricked? Sister Hongxian, can you pierce the pattern on your back?" Mei'er was a little confused.
"I didn't stab myself! You forgot that there is a tattoo shop in the new town, which comes from the Nanhuang... Besides, have you seen the big frost? There are tattoos on his face!" Mo Hongxian said with a smile.
"Yes!" Mo Hongxian remembered that Mei'er did. There was indeed such a tattoo shop that she came when she was working with Nanhuang. However, she was busy in the city hall every day, and the shop was not eye-catching, and she forgot about it after a long time.
"Isn't it very good? Do you want me to take you there? You can also stab one!" Mo Hongxian joked.
"Ah! I still don't need it..." Mei'er waved her hand and asked, "Sister Hongxian, what's the matter with calling me here?" (To be continued.)