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Whispering discussion between the black emperor and the unscrupulous Taoist priest

What do we do now? Sitting here doesn't even taste good

Let's just change the table

good idea

In the end, they went out for a walk hand in hand, found that the other seats were full, and walked back in despair.

One person and one dog are sitting tightly together, so weak and helpless

But Eucharist Ye Fan can chat and laugh with other Tianjiao

He had nirvana three times, and lived in nine deaths in the Yuangu Mine.Moreover, his current strength is no longer the former Wu Xia Amon, and he can look at these peerless talents.

Chu Yuzuo, Wu Zhao was greatly surprised, and felt that Ye Fan's temperament was very similar to them

After a while, the young emperor Veng also came

It's still the golden armor, and the golden sword on the waist, still magnificent.

It doesn't seem to be affected by the defeat in the past few days, and the style is still the same, like the rising sun of the rising sun, shining brightly.

Everyone admired him greatly. He claimed to be the young emperor. He wanted to walk out of the invincible supreme road. As a result, he would lose every battle.

Perhaps it was the credit of his superb father, who was so hypnotized that he even believed in himself

He came late and the seat was full

Looking left and right, frowning slightly, he came to Ye Fan's table

Looking up is full of people who beat him, so annoying

Because he was in a depressed mood, Wang Teng patted the table and said, "Pour me some wine.

The sound is deafening, so natural

In the table, everyone can see it, and finally their eyes are focused on the unscrupulous Taoist.

Because in this table, his status is the lowest

The unscrupulous Taoist wants to cry, the three murderers sitting around are already worried enough, and he can't eat and drink and it's tasteless, why do you still have to work as a waiter

Are there any human rights

What can I do now, I have to pinch my nose

Yes. . . . . .Yes, my lord, wait a moment!" The unscrupulous Taoist immediately transformed himself into a little Erlang, trotted to Wang Teng's side with a jug in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and fell in a pleasing manner.

Wang Teng frowned slightly: "You are too stinky, change another one.

Yes!" The unscrupulous Taoist felt relieved as he put down the jug and ran back to the original position.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the Black Emperor

The unscrupulous Taoist sent a look: you seek more blessings

The black king's heart is full

I'm just a dog, why do I have to do this kind of service to people?

Let me tell you, although I am a dog, I am also the king of dogs, and I will never beg for mercy

Wang Teng patted the table again and scolded: "Come on, do you need me to urge you?

Yes!" Hei Huang said aggrievedly, opened his dog's mouth and picked up a jug, pouring him some wine.

I secretly thought: dare to scold me, let you drink my saliva

Looking at the huge black dog's head in front of him, the saliva from the dog's mouth dripped and it smelled unpleasant. Wang Teng slapped the table again and scolded: "Go away! Don't affect my appetite.

Yes!" The black emperor ran away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Change someone, pour me a drink!" Wang Teng said again

This time, all eyes were on the Eucharist Ye Fan

In the field, he has the lowest status

Brother Ye, ask yourself for more blessings, I can't help you! But if you are willing to cooperate with me in depth, I can help you stand in the first place!" The Empress said with a smile, her thumb and forefinger slowly rubbed together.

This gesture is universal: ask for money

Brother Ye, I mean the same thing!" Chu Yuzuo had no morals, and wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

As for the half-demon Tangshan, he ignored the outside world from beginning to end, and kept drinking by himself.

Even if Wang Teng came, he just looked up

No need for the two of you, I, Ye, will solve it by myself!" Ye Fan said, it's better to ask for yourself

Wang Teng turned his head to look at Ye Fan, and slapped the case again: "I'm calling you, do you hear me, come and pour me a drink

Ye Fan was full of anger and said, "Why should I pour you wine? You have hands and feet, but you can't do it yourself? Everyone is human, why should I listen to you?

It seems that you want to see the sharpness of my sword!" Wang Teng's eyes were murderous

I really want to see it!" Ye Fan insisted: "I want to see if the young emperor who has lost in consecutive battles can continue to write brilliantly and be defeated by me, Ye Fan.