As the saying goes, reach out and don’t hit the smiling face! Wei Ya crowded into the store with a smile on his face at the moment, looking at the other side coldly. Although Torre was sullen, he still didn’t turn his face to start work. Now that the knot beam in front of him has been uncovered, it is really inconvenient to start work before knowing Chu Weiya’s purpose.
Wei ya has a bad temper, yes, but he has been living in black and white for so many years without two brushes, and immediately said with the cheek
"Ha ha ha door to do business is a guest dad you this business but not very skilled yo!"
Don’t notice what’s hostile to the guest, Torre said warily.
"Don’t be careless with the old man. What do you want? Just say it."
Wei Ya, smiling, laughed as he looked around the display of goods.
"Hahahaha, I said I was a customer. Why can’t Grandpa Fang drive me away?"
Wei Ya walked into the antique shop. Yin Qianhui and Xu Keer looked at the two big men who were several times different in age with surprise. They clashed fiercely with Fang Torre, glancing at two women, and then narrowed their eyes and said coldly.
"… I feel a little unwell, please help yourself!"
Now the cold shoulder seems to have been heard as early as Wei Ya’s expectation, ha ha a smile, and he nodded at his peers and said
"Come on, don’t hesitate to take a fancy to something, although take it. I’m here to pay tribute to Mr. Fang today and I’m not afraid to spend money."
The more nai Wei ya posed politely, the more uncomfortable Fang Torre felt in his heart. The thought that he had just been humiliated by this young man was almost humiliating. Fang Torre felt very annoyed in his heart. At this time, he did not consider keeping any elder demeanor and said angrily.
"Wei Xiao has something to say. Don’t beat around the bush with me."
"Ha-ha-ha, since Fang’s predecessor said so, I’m not at all polite. I wonder if those who set fire to Wei’s ancestral hall are Fang’s brothers?"
Smell attitude is cold ao Torre heavily snorted again and said
"Then I’m afraid they’ll be walking on the dead road by now!"
Wei ya smiled cunningly and bowed down and said
"Ha-ha, the predecessors expected that they were not bad. It’s a pity to say that they are dead, not fake, but not Wei, the bitter man!"
Upon hearing this, Torre said in amazement.
"oh! How do you say this? "
Wait is dad this question Wei Ya immediately put the whole thing after a brief introduction again look rain or shine dad immediately changed his face.
It’s a natural thing to kill people and pay back debts. Although everything is right and wrong in this materialistic era, the vast number of practitioners still follow this unwritten ancient system. Since those unlucky blood brothers burned the Wei ancestral temple and were cut down by the other grandson, it was their own fault.
It’s not a pity that these people died and became eagle dogs. It’s a shame to be driven by people. Of course, it’s not enough to die because these unfilial brothers were killed by their Lord. That’s a very different thing.
Cooking a dead rabbit and a dead dog is already a cold thing. The situation is that the sly rabbit is not dead, and the lackeys have to cook first. Dad didn’t expect anyone to dare to be so serious. It’s unbearable! After continuous color change, he said with a sullen face
"I thanked Wei Daoyou for telling this matter, and Fang was grateful."
Looked at Wei Ya ha ha a smile and said
"Hehehehehe, Grandpa Fang will be anxious to thank me, but I haven’t finished yet!"
Collaborating with foreign enemies to destroy the clan, which is of paramount importance to the nation’s righteousness and hinders the defense of the summer, can be described as a rotten street to the extreme, and it is no different to repair Wei Ya. This old man Fang has also reached the peak of human practitioners, and he will become a demon if he takes one more step forward.
It’s natural for Wei Ya to think about it when he comes back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. What he said earlier is actually just a foreshadowing before getting to the point.
"Are you going to find that Cheng Daoyou?"
Although Grandpa Fang is old enough to be Grandfather Wei Ya, he doesn’t feel anything difficult in front of young people of this age. The seniority of practitioners is important, but the strength gap is even more critical. Wang Wannian’s turtle has lived for a long time, but no one is very respectful to them. No!
Since Wei Ya proved that his strength is no less than our own, Torre didn’t have to carry his predecessors and nodded and said
"Yes, even if they are corrupt, they can’t die in such a muddle. If they die in the hands of you, it’s also their own fault, but they are killed by the mastermind behind the scenes. The old man must get a fair return for them."
It’s crazy to witness a monk who is close to Dacheng’s magic road so vowed that he must fight with the belief of justice and justice, and Wei Ya’s heart suddenly gave birth to a burst of laughter impulse! Fortunately, he also managed to control his mood swings and coughed hard to suppress his smile. Wei Ya continued
"There’s no need to rush into this matter. I have a suggestion here. I wonder if you are interested in listening to it?"
Things don’t go to the three halls! If Fang Torre can’t guess what Wei Ya’s trip is about, then he will really live to be a dog at such an old age, and Wen Yan Fang Torre said quietly
"Suggestions? If you have something to say, please say it directly. "
"I have engaged in a joint project with Minister Xiong Baichuan of the East Demon League. At present, there is still a lack of an experienced and respected elder to take charge of the specific affairs. I wonder if Mr. Fang’s eyes have to give up this position."
I’m afraid the yogi is the most demanding profession in Putian. Maybe some yogis are dull to the layman, but they are just as wise as fools.
No fellow practitioner can be a real fool, even if Wei Ya made his words extremely obscure, Papa Fang immediately recognized the implication and asked cautiously
"Afraid of is not an ordinary project! On the fact that I can’t be defeated by you, I can’t help being old. With your little things, I’m an old man. After all, do you see what the old lady can do for old bones? "
Volume 19 Section 10 Chapter 3 of the Constitution
Today, it’s just a temporary idea to win over Mr. Fang, a recluse master of the magic road. Without careful consideration in advance, Mr. Cheng Weiya can feel that Mr. Fang will definitely be helpful to the cross-border immigration plan, but it’s obviously too far-fetched to make it clear why.
In the face of Fang Torre’s heckling, Wei Ya’s brain flew, first a burst of wild laughter delayed, then suddenly interrupted a brainwave and said
"Hehehehehehe, I’m worried about nothing more than Qi Da Fei."
Although the East Demon League, another partner of the immigration plan, is notoriously loosely organized and seems to consume a lot, outsiders can hardly understand whether these monsters are all burnt out and fighting in their throats all day.
It’s true, but one thing must never be forgotten. The East Demon League is still a human world. So far, there are only a few world-wide non-human power organizations such as Diablo Council, Hualian and Jiaoting, which can stand tall and powerful. It is conceivable that such organizations are so huge that outsiders can find out the details. No one can guarantee that the situation of constant consumption is not created by some high leaders of the Ministry to paralyze potential opponents.
In case the East Demon Alliance intends to turn against Wei Ya, the consequences will be very serious. Even if a guy as powerful as Wei Ya is difficult to deal with at the bottom of a non-human body, it will be difficult to find a master who is not the next best. If the strength is inferior, the East Demon Alliance will definitely catch a lot of money.
As the saying goes, a brave man can’t hold his own. It’s reasonable to say that Wei Ya will be worried about the East Demon Alliance and kick down the bridge. When it comes to the distribution of huge benefits, the agreement is also a piece of paper!
After a little thinking, Torre ordered a head slightly and said
"oh! So you don’t trust the monsters in the East Demon League to let my old man go in and mix sand and get ready to help beat the sap, right? "
Speak the words in front of Wei Ya’s heart, and suddenly it dawns. He has always felt that the future is full of worries, but he can determine that the threat is coming from his own place. At this moment, he suddenly wakes up. Naturally, it is be in heaven
Hearing the words of Fang Torre, Wei Ya surrendered and said
"Senior Jian Wei came here once to invite you out of the mountain."
"I won’t be as good as you if I don’t go to the old man."
It’s quite a bit of an old urchin’s posture to say that Fang Torre’s ridiculous appearance is quite awkward. Although he was beaten by Wei Ya in the previous World War I, his body is not serious, but this kind of psychological frustration can’t be waved away. Speaking of Fang Torre, he has never suffered such a big loss in his generation. Even if he is very appreciative of Wei Ya’s talent and perseverance, it doesn’t mean that he will like this sharp tongue better than a razor.
Smell speech Wei Ya suddenly burst out laughing and said
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, don’t you want to hear what kind of project will make Dongyaolian can’t help but get involved?"