Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou was taken aback when he heard it, but he really couldn't find a reason to refute it. To a certain extent, it was indeed possible to call these strange beasts monsters.

Shen Feng smiled contemptuously.

"Aren't the evolutionaries just ascending gods by day?"

Baiqiong Demolition Road,

"Don't dream, you will at most be a martial arts master, only we like you can become a fairy among the people."

"..."

The old mother said,

"Mr. Lin, you haven't told the old man how to break Yuema's 18th prohibition?"

Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng also looked at Lin Chou, while the potted plants didn’t care at all. They stood far away and didn’t come over. They talked with the Luanshan woman next to her. Seeing her eyes shine with golden light, you don’t need to think about it. What to do.

Lin Chou smiled bitterly,

"I just said that I haven't broken the eighteenth ban, but it seems to have no effect on some of my... abilities, such as the Eye of True Vision."

The old mother frowned deeply, "How can this be...How can this be..."

Bai Qiongshou let out a disappointed cry, that thing even Shan Ye has, except to see clearly, it is of no use at all, let alone saving people.

"I didn't know the eighteenth ban, and..."

Ye Luan smiled cleverly,

"Boss Lin, and Mr. Bai, Mr. Shen, our Luanshan is not a wolf’s nest or a tiger’s lair... Since my wedding ceremony is recognized by the holy relic, it means that the Lord Shan’s heart is not opposed, otherwise the wedding ceremony will not continue at all, Luanshan It’s not Mingguang, there are no lies here, and no illusory promises."

The three looked at each other.

"Master Shan, are you...really willing?"

Shan Ye's language continued to be weak, "Woo ah ah..."

Bai Qiongshou rubbed his forehead,

"I said Lord Queen, you don't even allow Shan Ye to speak. Why do we believe you?"

"That's right, even if Shan Ye said something he was willing to do-it was our cold buttocks with warm faces, we turned around and left without saying a word. From now on, Luan Mountain will be my second hometown of Lao Shen."

Ye Luan's eyes were filled with helplessness,

"My man, he's very cunning and smart...you should look at this first."

She took out a note and handed it to Lin Chou.

"What? I took a look."

"Ahem, don't grab me to read. I will read."

Shen Feng's voice is mellow and full of emotions,

"Ahahaha! The prodigal old lady with the surname Ye, when you see this sentence, I must have been drinking wine in Mingguang City. Surprise is not a surprise, is it an accident?!

Lao Tzu said that One Flower of the Zushan Mountain has beaten Xiao Pan An, so you can think of it alone?To tell you the truth, I belong to all the ladies in this world!

Mingguang still has thousands of beautiful girls waiting for Lao Tzu to caress, Lao Tzu is gone!

If you have the ability to catch me again, if you catch me, I will let you hehehe...Make sure that you don’t let any of your ass, hahahahaha~!"

Lin Chou's mouth twitched. Although he hadn't seen Master Huang write in the end, his tone... surely it was him.

Yeluan Road,

"My man, he did all the preparations perfectly. He even stole the map and planned an escape route, but it's a pity... I didn't wait for him. I found it in the end due to various coincidences."

"God's will make people, my man, maybe God doesn't want you to leave Luanshan, leave me."

Ye Luan gently stroked Shan Ye's face, and everyone couldn't see the depth of the love. They just felt choked by eating too much dog food.

Ye Luan covered her mouth,

"If my man didn't leave that note, maybe the wedding ceremony would not go on as planned, maybe he could really run out of Luanshan next time."

"But he just wrote that note to mock me. As I said, Luanshan has no lies, and everyone is responsible for what they say."

"What do you mean?"

The old mother said, "It's a holy thing."

"On the day of the cataclysm, the holy relic appeared on Luan Mountain."

"The mysterious power of the sacred thing affects everything in Luan Mountain all the time, and people are naturally among them."

"Under the sacred object, no lie can hide, and any promise or gambling agreement must be fulfilled. This is the rule of the sacred object. No one or anything within the scope of Luan Mountain can be an exception."

"Unless, die."

"..."

Lin Chou looked at Bai Qiongshou, and Bai Qiongshou looked at Shen Feng. The note in Shen Feng's hand fell to the ground.

Suddenly the potted plants rushed over, crying miserably,

"It's bankrupt, it's bankrupt... Oh my god, the underwear is going to be pawned ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah... .It can be sold three to five times as much..."

"Then how much did you sell?"

"Market price plus 50%."

"..."

Is this special?

Lin Chou vomited,

"It seems that this so-called holy thing is just so-so... even potted plants can't help it..."

Having said that, the strange performance of Lord Shan and certain handwriting on the note could not help appearing in the minds of several people.

"If you catch me, I will let you hehehehe..."

"I don't even put a single fart..."

"It's up to you..."

"Damn, nothing can control Huang Dashan's trouble with running the train."

Lin Chou gritted his teeth secretly, and with a twitch of his brain, somehow, suddenly a thought that was irrelevant occurred.

——Perhaps many years ago, there were men in this place.

mmp, think carefully!

...

Shen Feng poked Bai Qiongshou in a low voice,

"Lao Bai, can we save people?"

Bai Qiong snorted coldly, "Save a fart, it's no help, wait for death."

People are playing metaphysics, and we are not in the same order of magnitude.

"We're all like this. People don't need to lie to us. Pinching us to death is no harder than squeezing a bug."

"Then Lord Shan...hey? I said that Linzi can betray quickly? I..."

The two of them secretly said a few words, and Lin Chou over there was already carrying a big wine jar and gesticulating with the women of Luanshan, it seemed that the conversation was quite pleasant.

"As the saying goes, the husband and wife are birds of the same forest...Ah, it doesn't seem right.

Lin Chou scratched his head and raised the wine jar loudly.

"Both hands must be hard. Fortunately, the boss has prepared enough. Otherwise, won't you be able to get this gift?"

"A century-old old wine, the color is like amber, and the fragrance is long. The good wine passed down from generation to generation by my Lin family is only one in the whole world. Come and let you smell this wine."

A large swallowing voice sounded at the same time.

"The Book of Rites says: Couples eat together in prison, and hold together."

Lin Chou made a look of reluctance, "As the saying goes, people make the best use of their resources. On the day when the Lord Shan is happy, this wine right will be used as a gift for you to join the wine."