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Chapter 1498 Portrait of Mr. Lu’s old age

Seven-star scattered immortal.
Three heroes of the beautiful door.
Demonic demon girl.
Jiang Yuanshu, the beautiful sword of the Jiang family.
And the nameless peach.
The group came to the suburbs.
From a distance, the house was built along the mountain and located halfway up the mountain.
Looking from a distance, the peaks and ridges are piled up and misty; all kinds of plants and trees are magnificent and beautiful; a small river winds around, and the streams are quiet and silent; the house seems to be in the clouds, with antique fragrance, like a fairyland on earth.
The boss of Seven Star looked around and looked around: "It's here, I haven't run away."
He turned around and said to the brothers: "I know, everyone is in a bad mood. Fortunately, the Antarctic Immortal Man used his water bone thoughts to temporarily suppress our zombie bones. As long as we complete the task and go back to find Mr. Antarctic, he can untie the water bone thoughts, and then let me go back to find the fisherman and untie the zombie bones."
Those six were not happy at all.
"Yes, brother."
Lu Chengwen looked over: "The people living here must be paranormals. They not only have extraordinary tastes, but also have elegant and noble styles in their life."
Zhao Ritian nodded: "This house looks like it was made from a painting, it looks so beautiful."
Long Aotian looked at the house and murmured: "The grass spreads over the long river and embellishes the small tree heads of the flower house. It is really a worldly scenery, elegant and interesting. Those who live in this room must be immortals on earth and noble people who escape from the world."
Mi Taoer looked at Long Aotian admiringly: "Brother Long, you are so educated. You can say that the scenery here is so beautiful and unique in just a few words."
Zhao Ritian thought for a while: "Sister Mitao, I have a few words to say!"
Lu Chengwen pulled him: "You can't tell me the eldest brother, don't embarrass you."
Zhao Ritian looked at him: "I will lose to him?! Learn from me and see how I defeated the squirting dragon with my own literary talent!"
"ah?"
"Ah--!" Zhao Ritian said aloud first, and everyone looked at him.
Then, Zhao Ritian got stuck.
My face turned red and I couldn't say a word for a long time...
Everyone looked at him.
Zhao Ritian took a deep breath, lowered his head, walked back to Lu Chengwen, and looked at Lu Chengwen: "Shut up!"
Sanxian Lao Da said: "Prepare to do something and surround this house! Wait for my signal and get on together!"
Lu Chengwen stopped him: "Hey, hey, don't you have to talk first? Ask clearly what's going on, killing the whole family without saying hello. This matter is obviously out of the ordinary!?"
The boss of Sanxian looked at Lu Chengwen: "Lu Chengwen, if we weren't the two peerless poison skills of zombie bones and water bones in our bodies, would you think we would take care of you!? Just wait here honestly! After we finished this vote, we detoxified the poison, and hide when we see us! Let's go!"
The seven people scattered with a whizz, like seven sharp arrows shooting into the sky.
"What should I do?" Lu Chengwen asked Long Aotian.
"I don't know." Long Aotian said: "Although it's nonsense to know that this is a matter of nonsense, the seven-star scattered immortal is very powerful. Apart from the Five Old Man, I have never seen anyone they fear. So... either there is a master of the Five Old Man level here, or... there must be a group of strong people like Jiang Yuanshu to suppress them."
Lu Chengwen shook his head: "Go! Go up and take a look!"
Jiang Yuanshu narrowed her eyes and grabbed Lu Chengwen: "There are masters inside."
Lu Chengwen was surprised: "How do you know?"
Jiang Yuanshu looked at him: "Because I'm strong."
The seven people were all ready. The boss of Sanxian was about to call a secret code when a scolding came from the yard:
"Where are 30,000!?My 30,000!?"
"She beat six!"
"What six items! It's 30,000!"
"It's all said that there are six. Look at the cards in the sea, where can there be 30,000?"
"Compet with me, right? This card can still be played!?"
"Nonsense, who is not a scam in our group??"
It seemed as if I suddenly lost some barrier, and the sounds inside suddenly came out, and it was all about girls quarrel, quarrel, playing cards, and shuffling cards.
Everyone outside looked at each other.
An old man opened the door, walked out hunched over, moved a stool, placed it on the edge of the large drying platform, and turned around and walked back.
After a while, I came out with a speaker and a guitar on my back.
After careful observation, everyone found that the old man looked like he was seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old.
Wearing a coarse cloth, she was extremely unpretentious, and hugging her chest; her pants were also loose, and one of the legs was rolled up to reveal most of her thin calves;
I was dragging a pair of cloth shoes but refused to lift them up. After thanking me, I stepped on them and fell into the shoes.
His head of gray hair was black and white, and his long hair was randomly wrapped around his head into a serving, inserted with a tree branch, and a strand of it drooped down.
The beard is a sloppy, unkempt, and the expression is a virtue of being lazy and painful, and being sick and despairing.
Everyone looked at their companions.
Is it meaningful whether this person is killed or not?
I feel like I can die at any time.
At this time, the door was kicked open with a kick, and a woman walked out, holding a cigarette roll in her mouth, and cursed when she walked out:
"I'm immortal! I'm trying to trick your guitar every day. How old are you? You're still literary and artistic! Or do you like an old lady from which family you like??"
The old man looked aggrieved: "I am entertaining myself. In life, I have to be interested! Didn't you hold your face with both hands and admiration on your face? "
"The talented man can't even clean the bowl!? You're stubborn!" The woman kicked his speaker: "Give me the money!"
"I've lost all again!?"
"What do you mean? You think I lost your money? Okay, I'm so old now, you don't like it, right? What did you say when you chased me? You asked me if I want the stars in the sky. As long as I say I want, you will build a ladder to go up to the sky to pick it. Now how much money you lose, look at your face!"
The old man looked at her: "Of course I had to say that to lie to you to bed. You know I lied to you. Love is such a game. Tell the truth... Tell the truth and never have a girl in this life."
The old lady twisted his ears: "Get money! Talent!"
The old man took out a stack of cash from his pocket: "Why do you lose every time?"
The old lady was so happy when she saw the money.
"Dear, you are so handsome! Come to my room tonight, we... are all inside..."
The old man rolled his eyes: "Why don't I give you another stack, are you good to be with yourself and yourself?"
The old lady turned her back in an instant, and her voice was sharp: "I'm immortal! I'm giving you a chance to not cherish it, right? It's my turn tonight! Don't try to run away! I'll tell you, if it's not useful, I'll run away from home!"
"Really!" The old man was overjoyed: "Is that kind never coming back?"
The old lady looked at him: "Do you really hope I will never come back, or just die outside?"
The old man explained: "I have no hope that you will never come back."
Everyone was stunned.
Look at me, I look at you.
Chapter completed!
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