Wantong Taoist's eyes shrunk and his heart shuddered. He exclaimed: "are you Sanskrit Wuchen?"

The brothers and sisters of Shi Xiaoyu didn't realize that it was the exchange of ideas. They only saw the shocked face of Taoist Wantong.

"Powerful, my Taoist friend! What a good eye Fan Wuchen opened his mouth and spat out a dry cigarette. He looked at Taoist Wantong in surprise, reached out and made an invitation, saying, "Taoist friends, please sit down!"

Brother and sister Shi Xiaoyu personally took two chairs and put them just meters away from Vatican Wuchen. The little devil sat on the chair after seeing Taoist Wan Tian clasping his fist. He felt a little unhappy. He thought Taoist Wan Tong was too impolite. He was No.2. What prestige did No.3 always show?

As a result, as soon as he turned around and pointed his butt at the chair, he heard fan Wuchen say: "adults speak, children stand on one side!"

The little devil is really angry. He doesn't know what is sacred about Vatican Wuchen. He invited him to join the sect. From Vatican's cousin, he is the second person of the sect. Even if Shi Xiaoyu sees him, he should be respectful. Who do you want to make jokes with?

The little devil stares at Vatican Wuchen coldly. A little old man pretends to be a big generation in front of him, but I feel funny and ridicule in my heart. If you don't let me sit, I prefer to sit. After a while, I will reveal my identity and know my relationship with Vatican, and you will be forced to stop eating!

The little devil has a lot of eyes. He specially glances at the chair with his spare light. When he is empty, he sits on the ground, which is not only a shame to himself, but also to his cousin Brahma! So he sat down tentatively, and his butt was on the chair, so he could sit down! As a result, he was still sitting on the ground. He was surprised and looked for the chair. The chair was still in the original place, while he was sitting next to it. Taoist Wantong looked at him with a smile. He felt humiliated and couldn't hold his breath. He suddenly patted the ground with his palm and wanted to jump up and have a good theory with fanwuchen.

Palm fell on the ground, and did not take real, but seems to press empty, the whole body tilted on the ground, after rolling a circle, I really realized that the old man smoking dry cigarette bags, is not an ordinary person, come on, since you do not want to sit down, then lie down! He simply couldn't get up. He put his hands behind his head and rested his head. He glanced at fan Wuchen and said, "little old man, it's really inappropriate for you to treat me like this! If you know what my relationship with Brahma is, you will immediately move a bed for me to lie down

"Oh! You should have a bright future when you say that? " But after the Sanskrit's voice and voice, he would not be surprised to tell you that he is a little devil

"Little old man, you are right! I'm the No.2 person of the Zoroastrianism! Look at your disdainful expression, obviously don't believe me, but it doesn't matter! What does it matter if you know who I am? I have no loss, no gain! Today, I take the risk to show my identity in public, in order to enter the Zoroastrianism, personally preside over the overall situation, and offer my cousin Fantian a meager help to get out of trouble as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you come to carry me, I won't come either! "

The little devil really thought that after he finished, fan Wuchen would look shocked, and suddenly jumped up to help him. As a result, fan Wuchen's performance let him down, but also let him very shocked.

"Brahma is an orphan, a child without father or mother. Where is a great aunt? If he had a cousin, could he hide it from me? He was brought up by me when I was a child! If he finds his lost relatives, I'll know for the first time! Never heard of him Fan Wuchen seemed to be talking to himself. He looked at Taoist Wantong, then brother and sister Shi Xiaoyu. Finally, he looked at the little devil Zhen and asked, "are you a liar? What's the plot of fabricating an identity to sneak into the Zoroastrianism? To tell you the truth, maybe I'll open my mouth, or I'll take you to drink tonight. I'm worried that I don't have any food and wine. You just came to see that you're thin. Although you don't have much meat, it's good to eat a little wine. "

Fan Wuchen's words really scared the fart. He jumped up from the ground and felt a little pissed. He clasped his hands and saluted, saying: "your old man is too good at joking. I thought who was pretending to force me! It's your old man! Oh, the Dragon King temple has been washed by the flood. The whole family doesn't recognize the whole family! My cousin often mentions you in front of me... "

"Yes? What did he say about me behind my back? Let's hear it. If it's good, I'll let you sit and talk! " Fan Wuchen held his arm, smoked and said.

"Oh! I said that when my cousin smokes, he always makes people feel cool and handsome. I know the reason when I see your natural and unrestrained demeanor of smoking. My cousin is a gourd The little devil was so hippy and smiling that he was so surprised that he came close to fanwuchen. He stretched out his little hand to massage fanwuchen's shoulder, and said with admiration, "this body is too strong for young people to match!"

Brother and sister Shi Xiaoyu look at each other and smile. The little devil is really weird. There is no one who flatters him. They are too familiar to be compared with each other since they are familiar with each other. Looking at fan Wuchen's face of enjoyment, they know that the old man has been cheated! Of course, fan Wuchen likes to tease, which makes them more and more like to be with him. They can learn a lot from jokes."Say it! What did Brahma say about me? If you can't tell me, I'll take you as a spy! " Fanwuchen narrowed his eyes. Although his technique was a little stiff, it was also very comfortable to press it. The boy was very clever and could bend and stretch when he saw the wind. It was opposite to Fantian's temperament. In order to let Fantian learn to endure humiliation and play less with indomitable temperament, he didn't think less. His whip broke a bundle, and the tendon was not smooth and soft all the time! Although Brahma has not been able to bend and stretch, he has gone off the edge of the sword, and his face is thicker than that of the city wall. If oil and salt do not enter, he will lose his face, and if he gains, he will not be in vain.

Vatican never mentioned the old man to Zhen, but the existence of Vatican dust was also exposed inside and outside the words. He pieced together the fragmentary information, then deliberated it over and over again, smoothed it out, and then went along with it. He probably understood Vatican dust. After listening to Vatican dust's urging, he sighed: "can my cousin speak ill of you? Old man, you missed him! He said you are too worried about him! He even sleeps and talks in his sleep, telling you to drink less wine and fire less to keep the kidney essence! Toss about, toss about, toss about, and finally die! "

After the little devil finished, he felt some regret. Isn't it a wedge peg? Cousin knows, don't you have any idea?