Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 800: Liu Li Geng (1)

The monsters attacked the Cloud Palace, even though the group of illusions inside were not gregarious, but as a human race, naturally there was no reason to sit back and watch.

After Wen Heng's letter was sent everywhere, they soon converged at the foot of Yukun Mountain.

If Cheng Shaoheng was here, he would definitely find that many acquaintances had come here. There were dozens or hundreds of people, and their Cheng family Patriarch was also talking to other people on the periphery. At the center were the Sword Sage, Qin Sage and several hidden old monsters of the Three Sages of Law Enforcement.

The previously discovered news means that Yun Palace is currently in a stalemate, and the illusionist trapped the monsters in the formation. These reinforcements have reached the foot of the mountain again, so the atmosphere is not too tense, and even the strong ones who are familiar are still smiling and saying hello.

As soon as Wen Heng arrived, the old people wanted to say hello to him, but they couldn't move away when they caught sight of the broken hair on his chest.

"Who is this fighting against? He can actually cut your hair."

Wen Heng is a well-known cleanliness fetish in the circle. When fighting against people, blood is not allowed to splash on the body, let alone the other person close. It can be said that those who can get close to him are basically strong people at their level.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be asked about this. Wen Heng glanced at them, dropped the sentence "Mut yourself", and went to the Sword Saint to discuss about entering the Cloud Palace.

"What a good way to cut your hair..." An old man murmured halfway, and his companion pulled his sleeves, "You don't understand, there is an old saying that "tie hair is a husband and wife, and the white head is not the same." Li', when you get married, you have to cut a strand of hair to tie it. He is like this, it is probably a happy event near."

"Really? I never heard this sentence."

"You are a bad old man who has been a bachelor for eight hundred years. This kind of thing is an extravagant hope for you, and it's normal if you don't know." The companion said very heartily.

Changqin next to him wanted to ask Mr. Zhang about this a long time ago, but because of Wen Heng's presence, he kept holding back. Seeing that Wen Heng is talking to Juggernaut, he immediately asked Zhang Lao: "What's the matter with this hair?"

People know that Changqin and Lao Zhang are both Wen Heng's people. When they heard this question, they stopped talking, pretending to close their eyes and calm their minds, but their ears were all erect.

Lao Zhang said, "Just like the master said, do it yourself."

"...who gave the hair?"

"Who else can." Zhang Lao took it for granted.

Who? The big guys next to them all held their breath. What a dumb puzzle!

But Changqin said with a disappointing "Oh", "Guess it is her. Then... Is this a pity?"

"How can he, his cold heart, he didn't expect this crop when he cut." Zhang Lao directly pierced everyone's imagination.

Chang Qin was silent, "That's good, why did you cut your hair."

"This is not the phoenix blood wine brewed..." Immediately, Mr. Zhang explained what happened at that time, "It is estimated that the girl was drunk and caught her hair, so he cut it off." /

"Oh..." Everyone suddenly opened their eyes, and there was a lot of gossip in their eyes.

As soon as the elderly lady came first, she said: "This is in accordance with our rules. If you hug you, you will be responsible."

"No wonder we showed him the young lady. He avoided seeing him. It turned out that someone was already there."

"I don't know which girl is lucky. It seems that the pearl of Feng's house has no chance."

"Where is the opportunity, so many years have passed, Feng Mingzhu has not even touched anyone's sleeve. Can this be comparable to the friendship of gifting?"

Elderly people, once gossiping starts, there is nothing they can’t tell. One more thing, Wen Heng has grown well, and his strength is still faintly overwhelming them. He has long been the target they are staring at. Now that I have finally made a few other topics, it has naturally become the center of the topic.

Wen Heng and Juggernaut turned a deaf ear to their lively chat. Wen Heng pointed to the topographic map and said: "...The space around the Yun Palace is blocked, and the front gate is difficult to enter. It is best to take the side door. When the Yun Palace was built, two extra secret passages were left. As long as people come together, we You can divide the soldiers into two paths, go in the secret tunnel, and meet at the forum."

"Lundaotai is on the left, and the cemetery of Senior Wen Xuan is on the right. Are you trying to force them to go to the cemetery?" The Juggernaut quickly found his thoughts.

"It disturbs the peace of the deceased, and burial is the best atonement." The cemetery is full of large arrays that he personally arranged, killing every step. This is also the main reason why he can still talk to the Juggernaut here instead of going to Cloud Palace first.

The Juggernaut looked at his expressionless face, and couldn't help sighing again in his heart. It's not unreasonable that this is so famous among monsters.

"I just don't know what happened to the phantom masters inside. If it weren't for someone to go in and check it before, the old man would doubt if they had died with the monsters."

"Don’t worry, the best thing about the group of illusions is that it takes time. Two months without the slightest news, it is sparse and ordinary. I really can’t hold it anymore, let alone one and a half disciples came out with blood books. ."

"This is true."

After the two discussed the details, the Juggernaut slowly put away the brown topographic map, and then looked at Wen Heng and said: "Say..."

"Huh?" Wen Heng raised his eyes to look at him.

The old man of Juggernaut touched his gray beard, and said slowly: "I have hugged all of this..."

"..." Wen Heng didn't expect that this person would actually be joking about this. He was speechless for a moment, and then smiled: "That's right, I hug you, you have to be responsible. When we got married, you guys Remember to send a gift. I’m more picky and I don’t like ordinary things. However, you can barely collect the phoenix marrow liquid eight beasts spirit map heaven and earth all things spectrum that you collect."

What is barely able to collect? These things are said to be famous and all parties are fighting for it, okay! I knew this kid was thinking about their baby~IndoMTL.com~ They won't mention it even if they were killed.

"It suddenly occurred to me that Laoqin and I still had nothing to say, I'll go there first." The dignified Swordmaster casually found a low-level excuse and went off like this.

Wen Heng grinned and didn't care about them.

However, since today, Wen Heng's marriage with a certain Shi girl has quietly spread in their small circles.

Shiyu, who was still extremely far away from the sky, didn't know this. At this time, after taking a rest, she continued to search for the beast territory with the three fats.

A group of people ate and drank all the way with the heaven and earth spirits, and they had long been spotted by the monsters. However, they were afraid of Shiyu, and did not dare to come to the door.

Shi Yuben had the mind to practice his hands, so he simply collected the fire spirit and suppressed the cultivation base. Who knows that this suppression has become the fat in the mouth of the monsters of all parties, and the battle scenes continue to be staged all the way, even Even a quiet meal has become a luxury.