The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Thunder Throwing True Monarch squinted, and only out of the corner of his eye could see the expression of Dharma King staring at the bed: "Dharma King, are you thinking of something rude and obscene?"

"..." Lightning Dharma King.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Ling Zhenren's bed, I advise you not to think about it. A few years ago, I cooperated with Ling Zhenren to capture the murderous six-fingered violin demon on the rivers and lakes, and led the violin demon to this place. Ling Zhenren's bedroom. Who knows that this guy can't resist the temptation of this bed and just lie on the bed."

Six-fingered piano devil?

The man from the Immortal Mansion on the ground couldn't help sweating. This man's ferocity was world-famous a few years ago, and he was even commented by foreign media as a devil who was about to surpass the Guapi Demon Venerable.

But in the end, the six-fingered violin demon ended up being captured for unknown reasons, and has been deprived of spiritual power and imprisoned in the Holy Prison until now. The specific details have not been announced to the public.

The King swallowed his saliva: "Then what then?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch sighed: "From now on, this six-fingered piano demon can't see five fingers..."

Dharma King Thunder and Lightning: "The true monarch is saying that this piano demon has a black face?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch shook his head: "No, that's what it means literally."

"..." Dharma King, the man from the Immortal Mansion.

"The six fingers that the six-fingered violin demon is proud of, were cut off by Lord Pillow Immortal at the moment when he was lying on Lingzhen's bed." It's too good, so outsiders want to lie on this bed, unless the real person agrees, otherwise the ending will be tragic."

His Holiness felt a sudden burst of cold sweat on his back, and took two steps back suddenly.

"Actually, you don't need to be so afraid. If you accidentally bump into the bed or something, Lord Pillow Immortal won't do anything to you." Thunder Throwing True Monarch smiled and waved his hand.

"Then may I ask, how did the true monarch do it?" His Holiness showed a curious expression.

"secret."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch narrowed his eyes and smiled.

One year of crisp noodles for another year's right to lie in bed... He would never say anything about such a good deal!

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The bedroom was silent, and the Xianfu man on the ground still didn't mean to speak. But Thunder Throwing True Monarch said before that he had already thought of a way.

Therefore, the Dharma King is the only one left in a hurry. The true monarch likes to betray himself, and his temperament has not changed since he first came into contact with him.

About another quarter of an hour passed, and Thunder Throwing True Monarch, who maintained Ge You's paralyzed posture, finally got up and looked out the window with a smile on his face: "Here..."

Afterwards, Thunder Throwing True Monarch got up quickly, and the white robe fluttered as he walked, considering that people who would come to visit would ring the doorbell, which would disturb these seniors in the villa.

Therefore, he went all the way downstairs and directly guarded the door of Wang's small villa.

After a while, an uncle who looked to be in his early forties came from a distance with a takeaway bag. It was still the deep eye socket, and the long scar that stretched down from the right eye to the neck.

"Oh, hello, Boss Tan." Thunder Throwing True Monarch greeted him from afar.

Boss Tan came to the front, saw the person who ordered takeout, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why are you?"

Eight hundred miles of takeout, the noodles are all mushy... If it hadn't been for ten bowls of noodles on this takeaway order, he wouldn't have come!

The owner of the altar put the bag into the hands of the Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Here, your ten bowls of Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles are big."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch took the bag, still maintaining that sunny smile on his face: "Boss, this late-night cafeteria, why is it starting to deliver food at this point?"

"Business is not good." Boss Tan spread his hands and said: "It's true that the store is open at night, but the time during the day must be used reasonably. I think it's good to deliver food."

"Oh."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch nodded: "Actually, this time, I specially asked Boss Tan to deliver the food in person, and there are other things."

Boss Tan immediately laughed. In fact, when he saw the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, Boss Tan already had a premonition.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

The Boss Tan sighed and asked, "The hawthorn tree seeds I gave you last time didn't grow anything?"

No, he gave it the real thing at the time...and the story is also true.

He has kept this kind of child until now. If he didn't want to say goodbye to the past and start a new life, and someone just wanted to investigate the identity of the maker of the stone ghost face, the boss of Tan felt that he would not just hand over the seed. go out.

"No, it's not the seed's problem." Thunder Throwing True Monarch shook his head with a smile, and turned sideways to face the door to make way for a seat: "Please ask the boss of the altar to come and have a look."

The boss of the altar stared at the door with a hesitant expression on his face.

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To be honest, until he saw Boss Tan, Thunder Throwing True Monarch was still doubting the authenticity of his inference. But now that he has seen Boss Tan with his own eyes, True Monarch Thunder Throwing can already confirm that Boss Tan's spiritual power attribute is very similar to that of the Immortal Mansion man inside.

In addition, when he came to the restaurant to eat noodles, Boss Tan personally advised him to stay away from Immortal Mansion. True Monarch Thunder Throwing had reason to believe that there might be a connection between the man from Immortal Mansion and Boss Tan.

Boss Tan was very keen. He seemed to have sensed something. Although he was downstairs, his eyes were always on the direction of Wang Ling's bedroom on the second floor.

The afternoon light shines on Boss Tan's scar that looks like a story.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch remembered that Boss Tan said that this was caused by a chaotic battle when he escaped from the sect, and he accidentally fell and collided with the Holy Artifact that was still in operation. This story sounds a little weird and a little dramatic, but the point is that it is very, very mysterious.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch has always felt that the story in this scar may not be as simple as it sounds.

The boss of the altar stared at the upstairs, his eyes were bottomless.

Over the years, he has been escaping that past experience.

Sure enough, what should come is still unable to escape...

After hesitating for a long time, he waved his hand and looked at True Monarch Throwing Thunder: "Let's lead the way."

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When entering the villa, Old Man Wang and Ma Wang were still washing dishes in the kitchen. True Monarch Throwing Thunder went in and said hello, saying that he had brought a friend to participate in the interrogation work together. The old man is a very casual person. He didn't ask any further questions and agreed directly.

Boss Tan was standing outside the kitchen, and he was very surprised when he saw the humble attitude of Thunder Throwing True Monarch who asked and bowed. For some reason, he felt a feeling of being surrounded by big bosses...

After that, Thunder Throwing True Monarch took Boss Tan upstairs.

At the door of the bedroom, the Boss Tan raised his eyebrows with his hands behind his back: "Is this right here?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch hummed: "We caught a person from the Immortal Mansion, please ask the boss of the altar for help, do you recognize it?"

The boss of the altar nodded silently.

Just after entering the door, the sturdy Xianfu man on the ground had already noticed a little bit of awareness. He raised his head a little scared, and just bumped into the scarred face of Boss Tan.

The two looked at each other and fell silent...

After a while, the man from the Immortal Mansion was shocked, and he was so afraid that he directly indented into the corner: "Brother...why are you here?"

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