Kryptonian Demon Lord

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Lu Youwei stunned, and touched the top of his head reflexively.

It was still slippery there, there was nothing.

Not only was Lu Youwei stunned, but the elders of the Red Lotus Sect present were also stunned. They never thought that anyone in the Red Lotus Sect would dare to shoot the forehead of the elders so boldly!

Lu Youwei finally reacted and suddenly turned his head. As soon as he turned his head, he smelled a pungent drunk, and then he saw a big bearded man looking at him with drunken eyes.

And he said familiarly from his mouth: "Pharaoh, you are not authentic, and you don't have to tell me in advance when you participate in the apprenticeship banquet where Elder Lu accepts his disciples."

The people present could not help being speechless. The sentimental person who had already drank couldn't even figure out who hosted the apprentice banquet.

Boom, Lu Youwei's innate true energy was running, and a huge majesty was pressed against this beard, and at the same time, he let out a cold cry in his mouth: "Bastard!"

With a sharp beard, he took three steps back under the pressure, and then sat down on the ground.

His eyes seemed to have recovered a bit of clarity, he raised his head and looked at Lu Youwei, his expression suddenly changed drastically. Then he muttered: "Lu...Lu...Lu...Lu..."

I just kept going, but I couldn't say a whole word.

Lu Youwei felt tired and crooked for a while. At this time, in the public, he would lose his identity if he went to care about a drunkard. He carefully noted the appearance of the drunkard, and prepared to let Zhang Yang check it afterwards, and settle the accounts after Autumn.

He gave a cold snort and ignored the drunkard. After turning his head back with an ugly expression, he couldn't help but scratched the top of his head again.

I don't know if it was a psychological factor. After being slapped on the head by the drunkard, he always felt a little **** at the top of his head.

Want to scratch!

However, he doesn't care, doesn't mean that others don't care.

In order to curry favor with the elders at the main table, Zhang Yang took his fiancee Su Mei to sit very close to the main table. At this moment the drunk fell in his direction.

He saw the scene just now completely, so he stood up awkwardly, came next to the drunkard and kicked his feet.

While kicking, he cursed: "You are blinded by your dog's eyes. Do you know who you just shot, don't you know?"

The drunk seemed to be a little frightened, and while parrying in vain, he kept apologizing in his mouth. This appearance made the surrounding bystanders a little bit intolerable.

"Alright!" Elder Lu scratched the top of his head again, then turned his head and said to his apprentice: "Those who don't know are not guilty, just forget it."

Zhang Yang was overjoyed. He was very familiar with his master, and he had already seen his appreciation for himself in his eyes. And he, who is familiar with the master's character, knows that now he has said it well, only to prevent Zhang Yang from making trouble in the public, but it is necessary to inquire about the origin of this beard.

The more miserable he is afterwards, the more he can get Master's favor.

I don't know if it was a psychological factor. When he kicked the drunk man today, he always had a strange feeling.

The feeling is... why are you so relieved of hatred?

So even if Lu Youwei had already called a stop, he couldn't help but kicked again, and then snorted coldly: "Get out!"

The drunk raised his head and glanced at Elder Lu and Zhang Yang with drunken eyes. He kept saying apologies in his mouth, but his movements were not slow. He got up and fled in embarrassment...

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Zhang Yang’s fiancee Su Mei suddenly felt that when the drunk was leaving, the look seemed uninteresting.

It seems a bit of a deep look.

But soon she was attracted by other things, because she found that when the drunk was gone just now, it seemed to be too hurried, and something fell out of him.

Unbiased, falling under Zhang Yang's feet.

Su Mei took a closer look, wow! That is a mustard bag!

Su Mei glanced left and right subconsciously, then looked at Zhang Yang.

Seeing no one was paying attention, she stretched her legs forward, and the small embroidered shoes snapped the mustard bag on the sole of her feet.

Then she squeezed back without a trace...

Keep stepping on the mustard bag and put the leg back.

At this time, she thought triumphantly: "Huh, thank you for my old lady's long legs!"

She gently pulled one foot out of the shoe, her toe hooked.

With a swish, the mustard bag flew upwards. At this time, her hand was already waiting there, and as soon as she grabbed it, she firmly grasped the mustard bag in her hand.

She concealed the mustard bag in a calm expression, feeling happy.

You must know that although she is Zhang Yang's fiancée, Zhang Yang is in the critical ascending period of the alchemy master. Now practicing alchemy consumes a lot of money, and there is not much benefit to her.

At most, buying some good-looking clothes or jewelry for her will be the best.

But for those who are cultivating, those foreign objects are just embellishments. Really practiced the Honglianzong inheritance method, and naturally looks good in everything, so she still has a lot of demand for cultivation resources.

The people who came to the apprentice banquet now are somewhat of a wealth. Although the beard just now looks a bit wretched, a mustard bag alone is also worth a lot, not to mention that there is no idea what is in it. Of course, Su Mei can't ignore it.

What's more, this was a waste of picking up, and it was more fulfilling than what she had worked hard to get from Zhang Yang.

However, the movement of her leg extension just now was a bit big after all, and it had already rubbed against Zhang Yang's leg.

Zhang Yang gave him a surprised look, then said with a smile: "Little fairy, don't tease now, and feed you at night!"

Su Mei gave him a blank look, and yelled, "Death!"

...

While flirting here, the bearded man hid in an unmanned room in the Yuan Mansion and constantly sprinkled a kind of white powder on himself.

This is a decontamination powder, specially used to eliminate body odors. It was Wu Hao who seized it from the real Liu Lang.

When he could no longer smell his body, the face of his beard slowly changed, and Wu Hao's figure appeared.

After coming out of the backstage of the troupe, Wu Hao did two things. One of them was to become a drunk and shoot the guidepost on the forehead of Elder Lu.

Wu Hao felt that since there was such a big killer as the "Emperor Flower", it would be planted to the inborn elder Lu, which would be the most cost-effective.

As for Zhang Yangzhi and his ilk, the meat on the chopping board without Elder Lu, now he doesn't do anything in a hurry.

As for those senior brothers, Wu Hao is not in a hurry for the time being, there will be a day to clean up them sooner or later.

Of course, there is still a dress planted with road signs in his mustard bag. Wu Hao will not ignore it either.

It's too wasteful to burn something.

Wu Hao put the dress in a fine gold safe.

This safe is still a gift he received a few days ago. There is a mechanism lock on it, which is especially suitable for storing valuables. It is difficult to open it in a short time if it is not the person who set up the organization and is not a professional.

After setting up the safe, he put the safe in a mustard bag.

This mustard bag was seized from the housekeeper, and Wu Hao just came in handy.

Then when he did the first thing, he threw this "moving guide sign" under Zhang Yang's feet.

Wu Hao knew that anyone who found a mustard bag under his feet would not fail to pick it up and take a look.

And when he found the fine gold safe, he would even suspect that there were valuables in it, and naturally he was even more reluctant to throw away the mustard bag.

However, people are not as good as heaven.

There is one thing Wu Hao never expected.

Zhang Yang is too fat, his stomach is blocking his vision...

The mustard bag that Wu Hao threw under his feet was never seen, seen or seen!

...

Su Mei finally got rid of Zhang Yang with the excuse of going to the toilet. Only then did she have the opportunity to check the harvest in the mustard bag.

This kind of mustard bag is different from the more advanced Xumijie and Qiankun bracelets. There is no means of recognizing the master at all, so she can easily open it after picking it up.

Wow! safe! Samui was pleasantly surprised.

Still an Adamantite Safe!

Although I can't open the box now, I can't see the contents. But just relying on the brain to fill Su Mei knows that there must be good things inside.

As long as she goes to the Qitang after the banquet ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, find someone to open the lock, and she can enjoy the harvest.

Su Mei hummed a little song, pinned the mustard bag to her waist, and sighed that today is really her lucky day.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly felt a little unsafe about her waist. Wasn't the beard just falling out of the waist?

So she untied the mustard bag again and put it in her sleeve.

After flipping her sleeves twice, she still feels unsafe! Is there anything that is foolproof, even if she does drop it, she can find it in the first place?

Su Mei hesitated for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

She carefully put the mustard bag in her arms and put it close to her chest.

Tie the corset, as stable as a dog!

Feeling the cold sensation from the mustard bag on his chest, Su Mei felt warm in his heart.

She raised her head and thought triumphantly: "Humph! Fortunately, the old lady has a big breast!"