I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 68

　　 Zhouyi felt the refreshing feeling of strength for the first time.

　　 Everyone is around you, the Dagan royal prince, the disciple of the Taoist school with a long heritage, the stars surround "Qin Qiong" in the center like a moon.

　　 The bridegroom official Bai Yutang can only serve as a foil, watching all the guests.

　　 "Who is this?"

　　 "What seems to be a guest from Wagang Mountain?"

　　 "Qin Qiong... never heard of..."

　　 "A group of ignorant people!"

　　 People who know the identity of "Qin Qiong" think that they are superior, first glanced at the surrounding guests with contemptuous eyes, and then lowered their voices to explain carefully.

　　 Zhou Yi's expression was a little stiff, and he bowed his hands to the people around him.

　　 "Qin is celebrating the White Brothers today, and I will talk about other things in the future."

　　 Bai Yutang heard the words and immediately squeezed forward and said: "Brother Qin, please."

　　 Bai's family has already prepared an elegant and quiet position for Zhou Yi, no matter whether people come or not, they must be prepared. The other guests had no objection to this arrangement, but felt proud.

　　 First-class monk, the existence in the legend has always been that the dragon has never seen the end.

　　 is even seated with him now, so I can brag about it in the future.

　　 Zhouyi is at the table. Under Li Xun's repeated inquiries, Zhang Cheng is explaining.

　　 "You have opened your eyes today, that one is not an ordinary one..."

　　 "Luo Jing beggar God Hong, the old man, tried to escape from Mr. Qin, but he didn't even catch up with the shadow..."

　　 "There are the relics of the true fairy fighting technique outside Kyoto. The four immortals have all gone, and there is nothing to do with that Xuan Bing. What do you say in the end?"

　　 Zhang Cheng only needs a robe and a piece of waking wood, so he can go to the Chunfeng Tower to tell a story.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 It was a guest at the next table who asked, and Zhang Cheng's mysterious story attracted many people to listen.

　　 Guests who have a relationship with Dingduhou are also more eye-catching on weekdays. For example, the humble Li Xun, ordinary officials of the fifth and sixth ranks have to speak nicely when they see it.

　　 Now I hear Yipin, Zhenxian, God of Beggar...like ordinary people listening to Zhiyi Legend.

　　 "This Mr. Qin, the golden mace hanging around his waist turns into an Optimus Jade Pillar, which sets the sea golden beam."

　　 Zhang Cheng clenched his fists and smashed three times on the table. The storyteller also had sound effects: "The true immortal left a large chunk of the mysterious ice, and the ice sculpture that I sent today...tuts..."

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 A series of inhaling air-conditioning sounds.

　　 Some of them looked down on the guests of Yuzhou Bai's family from the bottom of their hearts, and started to remember... Just now, did they offend Bai Yutang.

　　...Just now, there seemed to be a sardonic irony of drinking wine and yin and yang, talking about a countryman.

　　 hiss!

　　 This is also a jealousy in my heart, and I have lost my mind. I shouldn't be charged with revenge, right?

can you?

No way!

　　 This kind of thing can never be doubted, after all, it is about the life of the family.

　　 A good brother of a high-ranking monk, if he insists on comparison, he is one level higher than Dingduhou.

　　 I carefully recalled that when Bai Yutang was toasting just now, there was no expression in every sentence, whether there was any difference between himself and others, and whether his expression was relatively cold.

　　 So, some guys who were not sure in their hearts swayed to Bai Yutang while holding a wine glass, and hooked their shoulders to the back of the relationship.

　　 Bai Yutang looked dazed, he recognized a bunch of good buddies and friends, and he didn't recognize the kind that didn't let go.

　　 Zhouyi has been drinking low-key, distracted and controlled the clone Qin Qiong.

　　 Disha's clone has no intelligence, and his facial expressions are stiffer than ordinary people. Fortunately, Qin Qiong's positioning is a hermit expert who has lived in the mountains for a long time.

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