Chapter 893： this **** love

"Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Nine Realms Alliance."

"Look at the street now..."

Saying that, Xiongtian pushed the window open, and the huge street was unobstructed.

Zhen Lao walked to the window and looked out.

I found that the whole city has become a land of love and happiness, and a couple of lovers passed away sweetly.

In addition to normal men and women, there are even many such as Wen Jie and Fang Yu...

Of course, there are also nuns with nuns…

At this scene, the old chin dropped.

"What the **** is going on here?"

The monk who was surrounded by his second wife was at a loss.

Although there are many Taoist couples who practice double cultivation, but these Taoist couples practice this aspect of the exercises. Those who practice normal exercises rarely focus on love-love.

Although there will be a small number of cultivators whose souls fit together, they are still a minority.

Usually one pair or two pairs are normal, but now they are all over the street, which is really weird.

"This is unusual, and it is necessary to find out what is behind it."

The old man said with a stern face.

"It's really unusual. A good Nine Realms Alliance headquarters has made such a smoky atmosphere, and the sour smell of love is everywhere. It must not go on like this." Xiongtian said with a solemn face and hatred: "Old Zhen, please rest assured. Well, I'll investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Um!"

Zhen Lao sat down again and nodded in appreciation, "It's so good, let's go first if you have nothing to do."

"Uh…"

Xiongtian had no intention of leaving at all, he touched his nose embarrassedly, and said hesitantly, "Old Zhen, actually, I have a private matter here that I want to tell you."

"Xiongtian, we have known each other for so long, guarding the boundary wall together, leading the people of the Nine Realms to prosperity together, it can be said that we are born and die together, although I have a title of leader on the surface, you are my subordinate, but we secretly , I have long regarded you as a brother."

"So what are you talking about between brothers, and if you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

Elder Zhen took a sip from the teacup and said with a smile to Xiongtian.

"Uh, if that's the case, then I said it?" Xiongtian asked nervously.

"Between brothers, but it doesn't matter."

The old man smiled and said in a big way.

"Elder Zhen, I want to confess this time, I'm with Qinglan, and I hope the old man will be completed." Xiongtian said with his head lowered.

"what?"

Hearing Xiongtian's words, Zhen Lao, who was drinking tea, choked his throat, then spewed out the tea, slapped the teacup on the table heavily, stood up and pointed at Xiongtian and said with eyes like oxen: "Good, you Xiong. God, I **** treat you like a brother, but you **** my daughter?"

With a wave of his palm, his natal crutches appeared out of thin air, jumped out and pulled towards Xiongtian.

Xiongtian kicked his legs and avoided the stick dangerously and dangerously, but the crutches landed on the building full of formations and smashed a big hole.

"Old Array, calm down, calm down!"

Xiongtian waved his palm and comforted loudly.

"You messed with my daughter and told me to calm down. I calm down and you are paralyzed."

The old man stared at him, completely entering a state of berserk, and drew another crutch towards Xiongtian.

Xiongtian jumped again and ducked, shouting: "True love, Zhen Lao, Qinglan and I are really true love."

"Bah, I really love you, you son of a bitch."

The old man couldn't help but say, one crutch after another was drawn towards Xiongtian.

For a time, the whole room became chaotic.

After a long, long time...

Zhen Lao sat on the steps panting.

On the other hand, Xiongtian was hiding in a corner, holding a huge vase, sweating all over his head.

"You let go of my vase." Zhen Lao raised his cane and shouted.

"Don't let it go."

Xiongtian looked arrogant, "Qinglan and I are really in love, it's not right for you to hit the mandarin duck like this, if you want to hit the mandarin duck with a stick, then come on, kill me, I'll hold your vase on the back. "

"You, you, you, you bastard..."

Elder Zhen raised his cane and cursed viciously, coughing violently, "If I hadn't taken care of my vase, I would have slapped you to death."

"Say, when did it happen?" Then he asked again.

"Three months."

Xiong Tian answered truthfully.

"Three months?"

Old Zhen's eyes widened, and he shouted, "You kid can do it, you can't hide it, you've been messing with my daughter for three months, and you're only talking about it now?"

"Hey, I'm not afraid that you will get angry." Xiongtian said with a hippie smile while holding the vase.

"Hmph, you also know that I get angry?"

The old man shouted angrily: "Why don't you help me up quickly?"

"okay."

When Xiongtian saw Lao Zhan let go, he ran over and helped him up.

After the old man was seated, Xiongtian diligently made another cup of tea for the old man.

Zhen Lao reluctantly drank tea.

After a long time, he said with a sullen face: "I will only give you one sentence. If Qinglan suffers a little grievance, I will tear you down."

"Hey, don't worry, Elder Zhen, I swear to God that I will treat Qinglan well and not let her suffer any grievances." Xiongtian raised his fingers and said with a smile.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

"Looking at you is an eyesore."

Old Zhen glanced at Xiong Tian and waved his palm impatiently.

"Okay, you'll be busy first, I won't disturb you."

Xiongtian said with a contented face, and then quickly retreated.

After Xiongtian left, Zhen Lao, who was sitting alone, looked at the empty room and couldn't help but sigh.

"This **** sour smell makes me sentimental."

"That **** rippling and tumbling heart."

After twisting the storage ring in his hand, he took out a red handkerchief.

He looked at it carefully, then took the handkerchief to the tip of his nose, sniffed it gently, his face sighed, as if he was recalling the past, back to a long, long time ago.

"Hua, Qing Lan has now found Ruyi's husband. As a father, I am finally relieved."

"But my daughter doesn't have to worry, but I'm suffering too..."

"Since you left, I have pulled Qinglan up with **** and urine all by myself. For Qinglan's happiness, how many temptations I have rejected, how many empty and lonely nights I have endured alone. "

"Now, there is finally a person who made me regain my self and my youth..."

"I, too, want to pursue love again!"

"She's called Shunjue. Although she's older now, it can be seen that she was as beautiful as you when she was young. Speaking of which, her personality is a bit like you..."

As he spoke, the old man burst into tears and clenched his handkerchief.

"Before you were about to die, you asked me to find another one. I've always been reluctant to pass this test in my heart, but now, I'm going to listen to you and be brave."

"You have to bless me!"

As he said that, he solemnly put away the handkerchief, his eyes flashed with light, and he slowly stood up.

At this moment, his posture was no longer old-fashioned, but like a victorious general who was about to go out, with the glory of victory on his face.

He stretched out his straight palms, rose from both sides of his cheeks, and slammed upwards towards his temples.

Then he waved his head, and a red rose appeared from his mouth, biting tightly.

He took it down and took a sniff.

"Ah, this **** love is really yearning."

"Extinction, here I come!"

A gust of wind blew through the window, leaving only the window that was not closed and kept flapping, and no one was seen in the room...