Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Chapter 612 Is what you said about brushing your face counted?

"The shackles will be removed once I have an epiphany! Today I know that I am who I am!"

Shen Ciyuan spread his hands, with a relieved smile on his face, and his whole person was extremely free and easy.

I finally took off the shackles in my heart and pushed away the boulder that had been weighing on my heart for 20 years.

Ever since he was kicked out of the Shen family, he had been searching for the meaning of his existence.

He is Shen Ciyuan, so why was he born, given life and came to this world.

Later, Shen Tuo, standing in his father's position, coldly and ruthlessly told him that you are a failure and not my child.

From then on, Shen Ciyuan was left to fend for himself, living like an orphan in the Shen family of Nuoda.

Later, the housekeeper, Xiang Zhirong, told himself that he must live for himself and live well even as an ordinary person, even if he drinks the wind, frost, snow and rain of the world, and tastes the warmth and coldness of the world.

"The problem with my father's clan has been solved, what about your mother's clan?" Ye Nanxiao asked.

Shen Ciyuan shook his head slightly, "Back then, my mother was just a girl from a small family and couldn't compete with the Shen family. I don't blame her. Later I heard that she was divorced in order to fight against Shen Tuo. Fortunately, God favored the poor people, and she returned After arriving at the family, she met someone who loved her very much, and she is happy now, that’s all."

"She also has to have her own life."

"Everyone has his own life, so live it well." Shen Ciyuan raised his head and stared at the crescent moon in the sky, with a broad mind, and an ethereal temperament appeared on him.

Ye Nanxiao originally listened quietly to Shen Ciyuan's words, but when he felt the sudden appearance of otherworldly aura in Shen Ciyuan, he suddenly panicked.

"Wucao! This guy doesn't want to become a monk, does he?" Ye Nanxiao held the wine bottle blankly.

He had once understood that people who were disheartened by the world or who continued to pursue what they wanted would ultimately end up studying the Tao before becoming a monk and leaving.

"Luo Xinyao! Old classmate! Your husband is going to become a monk!" Ye Nanxiao turned around and ran away in a drunken state.

He was afraid that Luo Xinyao would blame him for this.

Fox, I haven’t lived enough yet!

Shen Ciyuan, who was wandering in a daze under the moonlight, instantly broke through his defenses, his forehead appeared on the crossroads, and he suddenly rushed forward and pressed down on Ye Nanxiao.

"You just want to make life difficult for your brother, right? You want to offer incense to your brother, right?"

Shen Ciyuan tightly strangled Ye Nanxiao's neck and pressed on Ye Nanxiao.

Luo Xinyao, who rushed over after hearing the commotion, saw the scene in front of her, and her fists instantly hardened.

"So their relationship is so good?" Luo Xinyao asked softly.

Hearing the noise, he rushed over immediately and then realized something was wrong. He had to squat aside and gnawed on the chicken drumsticks: "..."

"It's really good. It's so good that I can wear a pair of pants." Mr. Xuan thought of the words in Ye Nanxiao's previous quotations that described a good relationship, so he said it.

"Same pair of pants?!" The long hair on the back of Luo Xinyao's head was suddenly affected by some force and floated upward.

The two people who were in the melee and struggling suddenly felt a terrifying wave of soul power.

Shen Ciyuan was familiar with this soul power aura.

His neck was like rusty steel, and he raised his head one by one, "Yao... Yaoyao, why are you here?"

Ye Nanxiao whined and struggled, and Shen Ciyuan was so frightened that he quickly explained, "I'm not, my brother is sick again! I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

Taking advantage of Shen Ciyuan's explanation, Ye Nanxiao freed up his hands and took out two "Silent Beads" from the storage ring.

"The latest model of silent beads! The functions are like upgraded!"

"Snapped"

Luo Xinyao caught the silent bead steadily, and several vines rushed out from behind and tied up Shen Ciyuan instantly.

"You bastard Ye Nanxiao! What did you give me?" Shen Ciyuan said through gritted teeth.

"Burning incense." Ye Nanxiao lay on the ground and showed a meaningful smile to Shen Ciyuan.

Shen Ciyuan wanted to seize the moment to curse, but was blocked by vines.

He seemed to hear Luo Xinyao's whisper.

"I don't believe it. How could I not be attractive? Why don't you wait and just cook the rice!"

Ye Nanxiao stood up slowly, arranged his clothes elegantly, and then gestured to Shen Ciyuan who was taken away.

This guy won't have a chance to trouble him again tomorrow night, the night after tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow!

"You're quite happy, kid." Mr. Xuan walked over slowly.

"My good brother has achieved a major event in his life, so I must be happy for him." Ye Nanxiao stretched out his hand to tidy up his messy hair.

"I didn't expect that this kid Shen Tuo would take the loss quietly this time. This kid is not willing to suffer." Mr. Xuan bit off the chicken leg in his hand and put the chicken leg bone into his arms.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Mr. Xuan, took a few steps away calmly, and said, "Because in Shen Tuo's eyes, Yuanzi has nothing to do with him or the Shen family. He is just a stranger, a son who happens to be better than him." As the prime minister, there is no need to argue with a strong outsider."

Being in a high position, he naturally doesn't bother to care about the people in the countryside.

"Yes, if you care about it, you will lose your identity and only add to the jokes." Mr. Xuan nodded in agreement.

"Besides, the Shen family's spies definitely sent back the news that Princess Wei Na and Brother Long were also there. He will not risk offending the academy and the royal family to harm Yuanzi." Ye Nanxiao spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face, a politician's Perspectives are the trouble.

"So we are acting as a backstage for you, and your reward must be adequate, otherwise my husband's face will not be smeared in vain!"

Wei Na appeared in Ye Nanxiao's sight with Long Aotian on her arm, holding a small piece of pastry in her free hand.

"Does what you said before about the face discount count?" Long Aotian stared at Ye Nanxiao and asked.

"Of course, lying will do no good to any of us, so what's the point of not having enough to eat?" Ye Nanxiao picked up the wine bottle in his hand, conjured an ice cup out of thin air, and handed the glass of wine to Long Aotian.

A trace of surprise flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, and then he reached out to take the wine glass.

The moment he touched the wine glass, Long Aotian's eyes were even more surprised.

"Where's mine?" Wei Na looked at the wine bottle in Ye Nanxiao's hand expectantly.

Before Ye Nanxiao could reply, Long Aotian grabbed Wei Na's curious little hand, "You can't drink yet, we'll talk about it later."

"I'm an adult!" Wei Na suddenly resembled a cat with explosive hair, pestering Long Aotian.

"Just one cup! Okay?"

"If one cup doesn't work, then take a sip!"

No matter how coquettish and threatening Wei Na was, Long Aotian remained unmoved because he knew very well how drunk Wei Na was.

"Princess Wei Na, these wines are too strong and are not good for girls' throats and skin. Why don't you try the fruit bar I made." Ye Nanxiao flipped his hands and conjured up a tin drink in a palm-sized iron can.

"Okay!" Wei Na immediately took it, hugged her tightly, and looked at Long Aotian carefully.

"Return to the topic just now, I want to buy a soul guide from the Tang Sect." Long Aotian said.

"You kid has made this decision. Can the old guy agree?" Elder Xuan, who was silently acting as an audience, couldn't help but ask.

The old guy Du Bushu hates soul guidance devices. Long Aotian, the next quasi-sect leader of the Noumenon Sect, actually wants to introduce soul guidance devices?

"Yes, but the order requires a [-]% deposit in advance. This is the same everywhere." Ye Nanxiao nodded and smiled.

"Master, I will agree." Long Aotian said, remembering the poisonous reaction before.

"Tsk, you are a disciple who is immortal after all. You don't know the old guy's temper. Maybe the old guy will think that I have misled you, and then come to have a fight with me." Old Xuan shook his head and said.

Isn't the purpose of Noumenon Sect just to believe in their physical martial souls?

The soul guide is an external force, and if it's poisonous, eight hundred people won't agree, right?

"Now that Aotian has finished speaking, it's my turn! I also want to order a soul guide from the Tang Sect on behalf of the royal family. This is the kind of soul guide that can be driven without a soul master." Wei Na said, and then she seemed to think of something. He poked his little head and asked, "Can I also brush my face?"

Ye Nanxiao didn't seem to expect that Wei Na would ask this question, and he pretended to think about it seriously.

"Isn't Brother Long your husband? When the time comes, won't it be settled if you buy it and let Brother Long brush your face?"

"Wow! But I also want this VIP service!" Wei Na rubbed her smiling face and said, "Look, I am a princess! I can help you promote your Tang Sect's soul guide for free!"

"How about it? The princess of Tianhun Royal Family will personally help you promote it!"

Ye Nanxiao was slightly silent. The name of the royal family was still very useful to some extent, but Wei Na was talking about her own reputation. This person's reputation, well, might not be as popular as Muxue.

"Mr. Xuan, work." Ye Nanxiao nudged Mr. Xuan with his elbow and signaled with his eyes.

Mr. Xuan was stunned and raised the wine bottle in the air.

He instantly recalled what Princess Wei Na said just now, and then accepted Ye Nanxiao's eye signals. His intuition told him that what Ye Nanxiao, the fox, said was not a good thing.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Mr. Xuan turned his back to Ye Nanxiao.

"Fifty altars with good wine will make the moon shine in the sky!" Ye Nanxiao sneered, still can't bribe you?

Mr. Xuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly shook his head. His originally messy hair was now unusually flowing.

"The Tang Sect Soul Guidance Device is the leader of the era. People who have used it say it's good! It's better to act than to move your heart. Don't hesitate!" Mr. Xuan said loudly.

Long Aotian and Wei Na's eyes suddenly widened.

What did they see? The Taotie Douluo who dominated the mainland was advertising for the Tang Sect?

"Taotie Douluo has guaranteed the Tang Sect's soul tools with his reputation, and now there are discounts for large orders, dear!" Ye Nanxiao smiled brightly, his shoulders were shaking constantly, his breath was unsteady, and he was suppressing laughter.

Mr. Xuan casually scratched his hair and held a chicken leg bone in his mouth, "Fifty jars! If one jar is missing, I will hang you in Shrek Square!"

After saying that, Mr.

I just talked about the script in front of two juniors, and not in front of those old guys. If you calculate it this way, I will make a net profit of fifty jars of good wine!

This wave is not bad!

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