Unless this is not a beautiful thing for the white predecessors...

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang could not help but panic.

The white predecessors can always cleverly avoid some disasters that they can't compete with themselves because of their own luck.

For example, the Confucian ‘Golden World’ event.

Shortly after the white predecessors suddenly left the scene, the Confucian Golden Lotus world was attacked. Everyone, including Song Shuhang, was slaughtered again and again by Jiuyou.

Repeated deaths, repeated episodes.

For Song Shuhang, it is a memory that can't be looked back. Every time I think of it, I will have a nightmare at night.

[Does this kind of banquet have a similar disaster? Even the white predecessors of the eight-class Xuansheng class can't compete against the catastrophe? 】 Song Shuhang subconsciously found a green little cockroach.

‘Thousands of miles to 箫’, it is possible to determine whether the white predecessors are still in retreat. If the white predecessors have closed their doors, they will leave a 'message' and there will be detailed clearance time.

But... this green little cockroach has a distance limit.

Song Shuhang’s current position is far from the Dongfu of Huangshan Zhenjun.

"Song predecessors, the white predecessors did not answer the phone?" Yurouzi asked.

Song Shuhang nodded: "If the white predecessors did not go out, then the trip to the ‘food fairy banquet’ would probably be more difficult.”

Yukoko immediately understood the meaning of Song Shuhang's words - after all, it was to avoid the sinister and predecessor.

"Song predecessors, call Huangshan seniors, ask the details." Yurouzi said.

Song Shuhang nodded and dialed the number of Huangshan Zhenjun.

Huangshan Zhenjun’s phone was quickly connected.

But no one answered inside, only the chewing sound of Titicaca.

"Hey, Huangshan predecessor, hello." Song Shudao.

At this time, a sly voice came: "Hello, I am good, everyone, but sorry, we don't want any gold shops, we are not interested in any activities, and we don't have any idea of ​​investing in gold money. Bye~~ ”

The sound of peas.

After the last Huangshan Zhenjun’s 'Huangshan Festival' was held, the 33rd Beastmaster’s Daxie gave a medicinal herb to Peas, which allowed it to gather human figures before being promoted.

Peas this is a cohesive human form success?

Song Shu Channel: "Bean ~"

But on the opposite side, the phone has been hung up.

Song Shuhang: "..."

He dialed the number of Huangshan Zhenjun again.

"Wang, buddy, your hand speed is good, I haven't come yet and will blacklist you, and you call harassment again. Believe it or not, I climbed over the phone line to do you?" Peas said.

"Doudou, don't make trouble. I am looking for something for Huangshan's predecessors." Song Shuhang hurried, the raw peas hung up the phone and then pulled him black.

"..." Peas: "Who are you? We know?"

"It's me, Song Shuhang. Um... Overlord Song." Song Shudao.

The name of Song Shuhang, Peas must have forgotten.

Think about the savage stuff.

"Oh, tyrants and songs. Waiting for the next day... You are jealous, you are a tycoon! Let me become a person after the illusion, then the one who died in October, the painful death? Wang, even if you are eight-character Xuansheng, I am not I will be afraid of you. Wang, I wish you a big aunt every month, once a month. Black, goodbye." Doudou called.

Song Shuhang: "..."

啪~~ At this moment, a heavy hitting sound came from the phone, and the screams of Peas.

"Sit with a seat, since you have turned into a person, do not kneel on the chair when you sit, what is the system?" Huangshan predecessor's majestic voice sounded.

Then, Huangshan seniors took the call: "Hey, hello, it's my Huangshan."

"Huangshan predecessors, may I ask the white predecessors still retreat? I called him and never got connected." Song Shudao.

Huangshan seniors replied: "Well, Bai Daoyou is still in retreat. Are you looking for him?"

"Pills... The food banquet is about to open, and the white predecessors are still in retreat. I am afraid that there will be disasters that cannot be contiguous with the ‘white predecessors’ on the banquet.” Song Shudao.

The predecessors of Huangshan heard the words and moved, but then he said again: "However, the food banquet will only open tomorrow, and it may not be necessary for Baidaoyou to end the retreat today."

"Huangshan is stupid, you are careful. The opposite side of the phone is the Confucian demon, you may be pregnant when you talk to him." The voice of Peas came from the phone.

Huangshan predecessors: "Abscious, how can these things happen under the sun?"

"The tyrannical mysterious devil can even make people look pregnant every other time. His voice passes through the sound waves, and it is very possible for people to indirectly become pregnant." The voice of Peas continued.

Huangshan seniors: "..."

"Nothing, Huangshan predecessors. What makes people pregnant is the 'eye of the Confucian saints', and I have nothing to do with myself." Song Shuhang hurriedly explained.

"Cough, Nabo Song Daoyou, let's see the feast of the fairy." Huangshan seniors said.

Then, even the guest did not have a set of words, Huangshan seniors quickly hang up the phone.

Before the Huangshan predecessor’s phone hangs, Song Shuhang vaguely heard the voice of Peas: “Strawberry-flavored contraceptive pills, do you want to come to one?”

Song Shuhang is very tired.

If you don't report the name of Song, no one remembers him. If the name of the tyrannical song is reported, the people of the world will not even talk to him, for fear that they will be infected and become pregnant.

"The Song predecessors, we have to go to the Xianxian feast?" asked Yurouzi.

Song Shuhang: "First of all, don't panic. It's better to wait for the guns to come and meet us first, then discuss them together."

There is a foresight of the Confucian Jinlian world. If this white predecessor does not leave before the ‘Food Fairy Banquet’, he will also have to give up this feast.

......

......

Jiuzhou No.1 Group

Huangshan heart is so tired and wants to retire: "@All members, the Taoist friends who went to the Xianxian Banquet paid attention, Baidaoyou is still in a closed state, and there is no sign of a customs clearance. The friends who participated in the Xianxian feast, hope to think twice ""

Defeat the phoenix son: "On the 6th today, the banquet is a matter of tomorrow. It is not anxious. Maybe the whites will go out in the afternoon."

The people in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group are mostly similar to the Fengfeng son.

Beihe scattered people: "Huangshan predecessors, if the white predecessors have not awakened before the 7th, please inform everyone. Because of the time, we will rush to the vicinity of the venue where the Xianxian feast, first do not enter. If the white predecessors are eating Before the immortal banquet, we will join the white predecessor."

The mad knife and four waves: "The method of Laobeihe is feasible. I and Aqi have already gone to the Xianxian banquet hall, and when they are outside, they will wait for everyone to meet."

The second ‘Food Fair Banquet’ of the mad knife and three waves finally fell into the hands of Su Shi’s Aqi.

Song Shuhang silently looked at the chat content in the group and nodded.

"At the time, we will also join the predecessors in the group." Song Shudao.

The white predecessor has a 'space ability talent'. If he ends the retreat, he will be able to pick up the venue for the feast of the feast in minutes.

"Good." Yukoko's eyes are bright.

Intuition tells her that this ‘food fairy banquet’ will be especially interesting.

She has already begun to look forward to the coming of the 7th.

Song Shuhang stretched out: "The day is in the morning, go, let's go to practice first."

Yukoko: "Hey, did the Song predecessors want to practice with me? However, you can't use three kinds of hardening methods at the same time, and use one at most."

"No problem." Song Shudao.

He stood up and stretched out.

But when he just got up, he suddenly felt weak, his legs were sore, and he felt a sense of snacks.

This feeling came up in a hurry and made him almost unstable.

Yurouzi felt that Song Shuhang was in a wrong state and quickly reached out and held him: "Song predecessors, what happened to you?"

"I don't know, suddenly I feel weak, my legs are sore, and I feel accompanied by my heart." Song Shuhang frowned. "Not only that, but I also have the feeling of 'heart is uneasy.'"

Inexplicable upset, if not his steadfastness, perhaps it is necessary to explode this feeling of dryness.

Yukoko: "..."

How do these symptoms add up?

"咝~~The lower abdomen still has some pain." Song Shudao.

Yukoko suddenly had a bright eye, and her right fist was gently tapped in the palm of her left hand: "It turns out that I might know the reason."

"What is the reason?" Song Shuhang asked.

Yukoko said: "Song predecessors, if I didn't guess wrong... your aunt came."

"My aunt is abroad." Song Shuhang subconsciously.

"No, I am not referring to this aunt. I am referring to the big aunt who will come once a month for ordinary girls. I have experienced it before." Yukoko was a little shy.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"I am a man, Yukoko." Song Shudao.

"But, these symptoms of Song predecessors are the symptoms of the big aunt. The body is weak, the heart is dry, the legs are soft, and the heart is sputum. Then add the abdominal pain." Yu Yuzi said.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"I suspect that this is the curse of Peas!" Yukoko excitedly said: "Before Song predecessors, before you talked with Huangshan seniors, Peas did not curse you, saying that I wish you a big aunt every month, once a month. I suspect that the peas have cursed you in the air."

Song Shuhang: "..."

It sounds very reasonable.

However, this is impossible. His two sacred seals of the ‘Bao Song Xuansheng’ ‘Bao Ru Xuan Devil’ are not vegetarian, and the ordinary curse cannot be attached to him.

In addition, he also has the beauty and body of the meritorious snake, the light of merit can isolate most of the curses, the power of filth, and the demons and ghosts can not be close.

"You seem to be born." At this time, the gentle voice of Bai Long's sister sounded.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Accurately, there is something in Dantian that you have to eat." White Dragon sister added that her voice is not too slow.

Fat whale Jin Dan?

Song Shuhang immediately sank his consciousness into his own Dantian.

I saw that at this time, the fat whale Jin Dan is shaking hard. The armor on it has faded...

Really want to be born?