Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Spiritually connected to the avatar, Ye Nanxiao opened his eyes and saw Feng Shishi looking at him with a displeased face.

"Hi! Little Eleven! Are you here to pick up your boss? I'm so touched!" Ye Nanxiao rubbed her eyes with emotion.

Feng Shishi looked at Ye Nanxiao who was covering her eyes with her hands and trying to wipe away a tear, and the veins on her forehead popped up, "I haven't heard a word from you, boss, for ten days and a half months! Have you forgotten that your avatar is an ice cube, you can't wipe it off?" Tears?"

"Oh well, what did the old master do here? Did you bring a weapon when you came? Didn't you take the sack?" Ye Nanxiao glanced at himself. If you are beaten up or down, you have to fight back.

"No, only Elder Zhang Peng found out when the old man came, and now Elder Zhang Peng is drinking tea with the old man, so we can't figure out what happened." Feng Shishi said.

"Then let's go over and have a look first. You can't leave Shigong and his old man alone. After all, I really can't beat him." Ye Nanxiao shook his head and said.

He thought about the major things he had done recently, besides killing evil soul masters, he was still killing evil soul masters.

Master, the old man doesn't care about this matter, does he?

Ye Nanxiao suddenly remembered something, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Is it because of Ye Xishui?"

Ye Nanxiao quickly walked to the door of Zhang Peng's tea room, and stood there, her eyes flickering, as if hesitating.

"What's the matter?" Feng Shishi sensed that something was wrong with Ye Nanxiao. Although her boss said that she was not swift and decisive, she seldom had any concerns.

Ye Nanxiao stretched out her hands and rubbed her face, turned her head to look at Feng Shishi, and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Shishi, let's hiccup and discuss it? Can you be the big boss of Aodu?"

"I have a lot of things recently, maybe I will retire early and count the money later."

Feng Shishi gave Ye Nanxiao a blank look, what kind of boss did he have?

Is there any difference between me now and the big boss behind the scenes?

However, Feng Shishi always felt that there was something in Ye Nanxiao's words, but Ye Nanxiao had already entered the tea room, so she had no choice but to temporarily suppress her doubts.

Ye Nanxiao walked into the tea room, and there were two figures standing on the small round table in front of him. One was Zhang Peng, who was wearing a gray Aodu elder costume, and the other was wearing a slim black and red two-color robe, with a gold-patterned black dragon jade pendant tied around his waist. A head of black hair was casually scattered, and a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to see all the prosperity of the world, and the vicissitudes in the eyes did not match his handsome appearance.

"Old Zhang, I want to drink your treasured Maojian!" Ye Nanxiao said carelessly, walked to the small round table and sat down, looking at the black-haired young man, "Who are you handsome?"

The black-haired young man looked at Ye Nanxiao, smiled slightly, and remained silent.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the black eyes of the young man, and suddenly felt a little familiar. Combined with the reason why she was called back, Ye Nanxiao suddenly widened her eyes, and said in surprise, "Master?"

"Haha! You're a filial son, it's not in vain to teach you the exercises!"

The black-haired young man, Long Xiaoyao laughed twice, picked up his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

"You have finally figured it out, old man? Are you going to gallop in search of your peach blossom forest?" Ye Nanxiao said in amazement.

The last time I saw Long Xiaoyao, he was still a handsome old man, but now he suddenly changed back to his youthful appearance, there must be something wrong!

"Go, go! Don't talk nonsense, kid! This old man changed back to this appearance because of love!" Long Xiaoyao said angrily.

If Xiao Xi heard Ye Nanxiao's words, he would probably have to dig a mountain.

"Then this is your old man?" Ye Nanxiao asked.

Long Xiaoyao glanced at Zhang Peng, did not speak, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Zhang Peng tactfully put down the small tea box in his hand, got up, saluted and retreated.

Ye Nanxiao's pupils shrunk slightly, and Long Xiaoyao's move was probably something serious.

"My dear disciple, the advice you gave me before was very successful. Xishui finally opened her heart to me temporarily. I believe that as long as I continue to persevere, I can get what I want." Long Xiaoyao said with admiration.

Ye Nanxiao nodded slightly, and smiled, "Since it works, Master, do you want some of my cheat books?"

"Putting aside the cheats, I have a question. Your martial spirit is the Nine-Tailed Snow Fox, right?" Long Xiaoyao asked as he put down his teacup.

"Yes." Ye Nanxiao nodded slightly.

"Then you boy, tell me, what secrets do you have that makes Xishui follow you?" Long Xiaoyao sighed.

"It really is Ye Xishui." Ye Nanxiao sighed inwardly.

Nine snow-white and fluffy fox tails spread out behind Ye Nanxiao, like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Master, what do you think?" Ye Nanxiao asked, he wanted to know what Long Xiaoyao knew.

Long Xiaoyao glared at Ye Nanxiao. He has lived for two centuries, so he naturally saw the little Jiujiu in Ye Nanxiao's heart, and said angrily, "Don't worry, kid, you are the grandson recognized by the old man! The old man will not watch you be taken away." of!"

"But the old man wants to know what Xishui wants! Maybe there is something else in this world that can replace it!"

Before Long Xiaoyao came, he had made up his mind that Ye Nanxiao was his protégé, and he was also the inheritor of his black dragon skills. He couldn't just sit back and watch Ye Nanxiao have an accident.