Chapter 239

Ye Tan stepped aside, his mouth was so up that he could hang an oil bottle, and he couldn't help but be angry with himself. Mr. Xuan Shang picked up the spoon and slowly drank the messy bowl. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth with Sipa and asked Qingheng Jun: "What did you just say?"

Mr. Qingheng stepped back two steps. Next to him, Ye Tan was happy and asked, "Although it is boiled, it is still delicious... Uh, it's delicious, right?"

Xuan Shangjun shook her hand and patted her, feeling soft in his heart: "Yeah."

Ye Tan raised his chin and said, "I'll just say it! As long as I practice my hands well, I will definitely become a master chef at Liguang Ye Tan!"

Next to him, Qing Hengjun met his brother's inquiring gaze, and after a long time he barely smiled, and his voice was involuntarily lowered: "I mean... Brother shouldn't abandon his own responsibility for a woman. Isn't this because you grew up? Have you been teaching us until the university?"

Monarch Xuan Shang stared at his face, and a trace of doubt flashed over what he had just said.

He said that he could marry Ye Tan.

Is it because he just wants to go back, or because he has such a thought in his heart? !

Seeing Monarch Xuan Shang not speaking, Monarch Qing Heng had no choice but to hide his embarrassment. He said: "The Father God has ordered that the outflow of spirit pills is prohibited. Even if your brother wants to stay in the world for a long time without the spirit of clear spirit, you will be like a mortal."

Xuan Shangjun said in a deep voice: "Since I have made a choice, I will naturally bear the consequences. I will accept any punishment from the heavens. You will return to the heavens immediately. Don't say any more."

Next to him, Xiao Feng was a little interested, and asked, "The heavens prohibit the outflow of spirit pills? Didn't cut him? It seems that Xiaodian Xiaoyi still retains a glimmer of hope for your future. If you are willing to give up beauty and return Heaven is not impossible."

When he said this, he glanced at Ye Tan by the way. Ye Tan was not instigated by him at all, jumped up and said, "I know where there is spiritual power, Yuanxiu, anyway, you are in the lower realm. Go, let's get some!"

She ran out first, and Shao Dian Yuanxiu looked at her and her brother, but still couldn't help running away with her.

"Yo!" Liaofeng put his arms around his chest, carefully watching the two people disappear into the corridor. For a long time he said: "Look carefully, these two are also very good match. Right?"

Qing Kui grumbled: "Laugh at the wind!"

With a clouded face on his face, Monarch Xuan Shang stood up and sat down, hesitating a few times, got up and chased after him.

Manman looked at the coriander and Qingkui again, and quickly grasped the point, and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Let's eat the youth group while they are running away!"

...

Lei Xiaze, Fazu View.

It was already night, the door of the palace had been locked, and the little Taoist priest inside had already fallen asleep. Taoist temple walls are high and deep, but Ye Tan is difficult to overcome. She rubbed her hands and climbed directly up the wall.

Jun Qingheng is a god after all, so he immediately followed.

The two came to the main hall smoothly, only to see the statue of Qiankun Fazu being more than ten feet tall, with gold powder added to it, majestic and dazzling.

There was no one around, only the Dharma lamp was burning. The whole hall is filled with the fragrance of burning oil. Jun Qingheng looked suspicious: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?!" Ye Tan stretched out his hand and scratched Fazu's big toe, "Master, play mahjong!"

On the stage, Fazu's golden body pinched the tactic, Baoxiang was solemn and ignored her.

Jun Qingheng said: "His old man may not be there, so let's go."

Ye Tan didn't care: "He has the power of the sky. How can he not hear me when I speak in front of him? Come on, set up the table."

Jun Qingheng had to set up a wooden table with her, and Ye Tan was not in a hurry, so he sat at the table and waited.

In a short while, the golden body of Fazu Qiankun moved slightly and stepped off the stage. Ye Tan knocked on the table with her knuckles, and she complained: "Tianzun, where are you going, we have been waiting for a long time!"

Qiankun Fazu said cheerfully: "Of course I called a poker friend, how can I play without one."

Sure enough, after a while, he saw a group of golden light flashing, Puhua Tianzun appeared at the table with a serious face, and brought a pair of mahjong.

Ye Tan poured mahjong on the table, rubbing the cards and said: "Today bet on Lingzhu, no credit!"

Qiankun Fazu said: "No credit yet, do you have it?"

Ye Tan said naturally, "Although I don't have one, Qingheng Jun has it!"

Jun Qingheng: "..."

Outside, Monarch Xuan Shang has been chasing here for a long time. But the door outside was closed and he couldn't push it open.

God who has lost spiritual power... is nothing.

The king was pacing around outside, and finally couldn't help but was ready to be a gentleman of Liang Shang. He climbed the wall, ready to step in. However, the wall was really deep and deep. He gritted his teeth and was about to climb up. Someone suddenly shouted: "Who, catch the thief!"

Jun Shang was shocked, his hand loosened, and with a slap, he fell from the wall. Then there was a crackling sound of bone dislocation, he only felt severe pain in the lumbar spine...

The shouting old peasant ran over a few steps, and when he saw Mr. Xuan Shang's demeanor, he couldn't help wondering: "You don't look like a thief. In the middle of the night, there is something urgent that I can't wait for dawn? "

Jun Shang rubbed his waist, already sweating profusely.

--nonsense! My sweetheart is inside with my brother, can I wait for dawn to me!