MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 26 Are you a robber?

From the singer-song performance of the song and dance, to the intense magical auction, to the iguana attacking the dragon boat, then the demon teenagers ride the whales and domineering debut, and finally the swordsman of the mountain was born out of thin air. The mood of more than a hundred guests on the dragon boat is ups and downs, and even the heart seems to have been hanging in the eyes of the blind.

Now, the long-awaited reinforcements have finally arrived and the crisis has been lifted.

The cheers soon rang through the dragon boat.

"We are saved!"

"The swordsman of Lushan is really cool!"

"At last I didn't have to worry about it. I almost scared me. If the boy of the Yaozu is not trustworthy, we don't have to die."

The guests talked loudly, and some still looked at each other. The happiness of the escape was unparalleled at this moment. Even the cold and unintentional long-term sigh of relief, as the second deacon of the Dust Chamber, the general manager of the dragon boat of the flower guild, if the life and property of the guests can not be protected, then he really became the dust mites Sinner.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he did not dare, and he had no face to go back. He only had a way to go on this Luohe River.

Now, although there are a few casualties, the guests have saved, this is the biggest victory.

Looking at the cheering crowd, the cold heartless mouth unknowingly smacked a touch of laughter, and at the same time, waved his hand to the people around him. "The magic weapon on the deck was collected, and all the guests belonging to the house were returned. ""

After the smashing, the cold heartlessly looked around for a while and walked toward the leaf.

"Re-recognize, I am cold and heartless, the second deacon of the Dust Pavilion." Cold unintentionally said that the arches of the leaves were arched.

"Leaf is missing, the leaves of the leaves are lacking in the lack of suffocation." Ye deficiency has a good impression of this cold, and as the second deacon of the Dust Pavilion, there may be people asking for it later.

"Today's business, I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you, I am afraid that the person in charge of the dragon boat will be guilty of death." Cold heartlessly said with emotion.

"I just did what I should do, and then, by me alone, I am sure I can't resist the attack of the beast." Ye said calmly.

Just when Ye was short and cold and unintentionally talking, on the deck not far away, suddenly there was a dispute.

I saw a low-level deacon of a dust mites pavilion, red cheeks, pointing to a pile of magic weapons in front of him constantly explaining what. In front of him, standing a disciple of Lushan, without saying a word, but separated him and the magic weapon by his body, it seems that he does not want to let people pass. There were a few guests gathered around, and it was also a look of anger.

Cold and unconscious, wrinkled, and the leaf missing, the two men came over.

"Sorry, please let me go. The magic weapon here is our dusty pavilion and all the guests. We need to get back our own things." The low-level deacon of the Dust Pavilion explained it again.

The disciple of Lushan looked up and looked at him, his mouth squinting, not speaking, nor moving away.

"You are the immortal teacher of Lushan. You saved us. We are really grateful, but this is our own magic weapon. You can't help us get it back. If it is an ordinary item, it will be for you, but these magic weapons. Value is a city, I can't do a little deacon."

The disciples of Lushan still did not care, and the people around them saw a dispute here and soon gathered.

In a few words, the beginning and end of the matter is revealed.

"How can this be done? It doesn't make sense. These magic weapons are ours. Why are you not allowed to take them?"

"Is it amazing to run the Yaozu?"

"If you want to be ignorant, you are still the leader of the comprehension world. Are you still saying that you are the first sword?"

A variety of arguments come and go, not just the deacons of the Dust House, many of them are guests of Luoyang City. Now that the Yaozu has gone, the crisis has been lifted, and the merchants who have just received a sigh of gas will be afraid of the disciples of Lushan. In their eyes, Lushan is a famous decent, and it is to be reasonable and disciplined.

Do the disciples of Lushan still dare to come?

Not afraid of breaking the reputation?

"Stop your mouth!"

"No one can take these magic weapons."

An angry drink, Zhuo extraordinary opened the crowd and walked in, cold eyes look around, "These magic weapons are related to the Yaozu, I need to take the investigation in the mountains, in case someone is in the world."

After saying that Zhuo extraordinary, he immediately showed that the disciples of Lushan began to pack up the pile of magic weapons.

"The fairy teacher of Lushan, you are afraid that it is not appropriate." Cold and suddenly asked.

"My name is Zhuo Weifan." Zhuo's extraordinary face did not change color and looked cold and unintentional.

"Zhu Xianshi, I assure you that these magic weapons are all the pieces of our dust mites, and there are also the magic weapons of all the guests. There is no such thing as a semi-finance relationship with the Yaozu. These are all private property." Inadvertently said.

"Private property? There is no half relationship with the Yaozu?" Zhuo extraordinary sneer, "What guarantee do you take?"

Pointing to a pile of magic weapons on the ground, Zhuo extraordinary continued, "If these magic weapons have nothing to do with the Yaozu, then why would they **** it? If it doesn't matter, they spend so much effort to besiege the dragon boat, and it is a plot." Things?"

"Don't forget, they don't want your life." Zhuo is not ready to pay attention to the cold and unintentional, a small dusty pavilion is not in his eyes, in the eyes of ordinary people may be extremely large In the eyes of Zhuo extraordinary, it is just a small gang that buys and sells, even the third-class sect of Qingqiu can't match.

"What do the Yaozu want, is it related to the Yaozu? The Yaozu still wants to lock the demon tower. Can you say that you are also collaborating with the Yaozu?"

Just when Zhuo Fanfan had just turned around, the leaves in the crowd were missing, and his hands were inserted in the sleeves, and his face was sarcasm.

"It’s ridiculous!"

The leaves lacked disdain and snorted in the face of extraordinary, and then pointed to the magic weapon surrounded by the disciples of Lushan. "I want these magic weapons to be clear. I also want to set up a memorial hall. The nausea is not disgusting. Do you educate your disciples?"

"The propaganda of the voice is to demon and demon, to promote the right path."

"Where are you coming to the rescue, where is the demon, it is clearly robbery!"

The lack of leaves points to the extraordinary and other people, one word and one sentence.

"Are you a robber?"

"I just want to ask, are you a robber?"

Nowadays, most people are talking about it, but no one really stands up and stops. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. The form is stronger than the people. Even if the mountain is really robbed, who can resist this dragon boat? Who dares to resist?

The demon is so powerful, see no, the bones are gone!

Can you not see the situation? He sees it very clearly and understands it very well. It doesn't mean that it can be tolerated. When he was a disciple of Qingqiu Jianmen, he was extremely indifferent to the faction of his disciples, hypocrisy, pretense, and hypocrisy.

I saw vomiting when I saw the disciples of Lushan.

nausea!

"Who are you?"

"Out of mouth!"

"Who gave you such great courage, dare to be a robber of the mountain disciple!" Zhuo extraordinary turned and directly angered.

"Guests in the Dust Chambers, no name." The lack of leaves does not retreat, and stands against.

"court death!"