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Chapter 135: Eight Immortals' red envelopes

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The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Ye Zichen knew this when he was a child, and he had seen the TV series when the Eight Immortals were not yet immortals.

For these immortals, he still has some awe and curiosity in his heart.

more importantly…

He Xiangu is in the group!

The Eight Immortals entered the group, and the more active immortals in the group all came out to welcome them.

For example...

Thor: I read that right, the Eight Immortals are here.

Marshal Tianpeng: This old pig must come out and join in the fun.

Pantao Fairy: Ah, the Eight Immortals!

The third prince of Nezha: Wow, the Eight Immortals are here.

Erlang God: Wang Wang Wang...

There are also some less bubbling out.

For example...

Wu Gang: The Eight Immortals entered the group so scared that I didn't even cut down the trees.

Chang'e: You don't cut down trees anymore. I can't sleep because of the trouble. Ahem, welcome to the Eight Immortals.

Barefoot Daxian: You can count the Eight Immortals.

The people in the group may be too enthusiastic, and the Eight Immortals did not dare to bubble up after entering the group.

Ye Zichen was anxious when he saw this, and directly cleared the scene in the group...

"Ahem, it's understandable that the Eight Immortals are excited to join the group, but you are too much, and the Eight Immortals are too scared to speak."

Thor: Wow, Tianzun has appeared.

Peach Fairy: Idol!

Nezha Third Prince: Tianzun, you are also here.

Wu Gang: Isn't this the great immortal

Chang'e: Greet Tianzun.

As soon as Ye Zichen was bubbling, the wind direction in the group changed. He scratched his nose in embarrassment, and sent another message casually.

"Cough, pay attention to the key points! The Eight Immortals please come to the stage to speak!"

Tieguai Li: That... I finally got a chance to speak.

Lu Dongbin: Hello everyone!

Sword God.

Ye Ye Chen, who was holding a mobile phone, was very excited. The great immortal Lu Dongbin, known as the ancestor of Chunyang, has always been his idol when he was young.

Of course, the reason why I have such a deep impression on him has to be that sentence...

If a dog bites Lu Dongbin, he doesn't know a good person.

He Xiangu: Hello.

Marshal Tianpeng: Hello, He Xiangu! (followed by a row of colorful expressions)

Thor: Marshal Tianpeng, you exposed.

Chang'e: This guy can't walk when he sees He Xiangu.

Thor: Why do I smell vinegar...

Wu Gang: Who dares to call me a goddess!

Marshal Tianpeng: @chang'e, in my heart there is only you without her...

Lan Caihe: Is the relationship between Tianting so complicated recently

Han Xiangzi: Who said no.

It was really interesting to watch the immortals chatting, but why didn't they go about their business.

Newcomers want red envelopes when they join the group!

What's the use of wrangling here, red envelopes are the last word, okay

It seems that he has to break the deadlock himself.

"Cough cough, stop wrangling, the newcomers will send red packets to the group."

"Who is this Daxian?"

Somewhere in the immortal world, Tieguai Li took a wine gourd and bumped into Lu Dongbin, who was dressed in white and carrying a fairy sword.

"You ask me, how could I possibly know? But this Great Immortal seems to be quite popular in Heaven. Could it be said that he has just ascended?"

"I think it's possible."

Zhang Guolao walked over here and said.

"We all know the old immortals in the heavenly court. This face may have come up when we were not in the heavenly court recently."

"Then are we going to post or not..."

"Of course it's going to be posted." Lan Caihe said with a squinted smile, "No matter what, we can't break the rules, you say yes, Xian Gu."

"I have no opinion!" He Xiangu stroked her hair and nodded.

"Then send it." Han Zhongli finally knocked on the board.

"Cough cough, immortal friend, don't be in a hurry, let's send it now."

Tieguai Li, a typical spokesperson for the Eight Immortals, always says it whenever he opens the scene.

As soon as he said this, a group of red envelopes appeared in the group.

Ye Zichen has been staring at the screen with 12 points of energy, waiting for the moment the red envelopes come out to start robbing.

He doesn't believe that the speed of 4G network can be slowed down.

But he didn't expect...

"What the hell!"

In an instant, a row of red envelopes came out, and Ye Zichen was stunned.

Who robbed.

Originally, he wanted to rob He Xiangu, but he couldn't find it for a long time, and the time was wasted.

Simply he sees which point which one!

But this is unfortunate, and it is all sold out.

Marshal Tianpeng: Haha, I will grab four of the old pigs.

Thor: Six passing by.

Peach Fairy: I grabbed seven.

Wu Gang: Hmph, one!

Chang'e: Three!

Seeing all the immortals in the group grab a few red envelopes from the show, Ye Zichen wanted to cry without tears.

Damn.

He didn't get a single one.

When the people near the bus stop saw Ye Zichen sitting on the flower bed, they were excited and depressed for a while, and they stayed away from him as if they were mentally ill.

Liu Qing was also sitting next to him with her little hands on the flower bed, comforting softly.

"Don't be unhappy, the immortals must be better than us mortals in grabbing red envelopes."

"Can I be happy?"

Ye Zichen sighed lightly, the red envelopes of the gods, especially those of the Eight Immortals...

Maybe you can grab a good baby.

The most important thing is He Xiangu's red envelope. Maybe if you are lucky, you can grab the nine-heart lotus root from there, or you will save a lot of trouble.

Although it was a stroke of luck.

"Well, aren't you very good in Heavenly Court! You can ask them for private packages, we have so many delicious and fun things in reality, just exchange them with them!"

Liu Qing floated behind Ye Zichen and pinched his shoulder with her little hand.

Hearing her words, Ye Zichen laughed involuntarily.

This little girl, having been with her for so long, has almost touched his routines.

It's a bit reluctant to think that she can't follow him every day after her resurrection.

"Why don't you bring her back to life..."

As soon as this thought came out, Ye Zichen quickly shook his head vigorously.

He had to revive Liu Qing.

"Om..."

The phone in his pocket rang at this moment, Ye Zichen took out the phone and glanced at the caller ID on it.

Fat White.

"Fatty Bai, why are you looking for me?"

Bai Dahai, who was sitting in the office, locked the door of the office and walked around the office several times at the same time.

After making sure there were no monitors and recorders, he opened his mouth.

"Young Master Ye, Hao Wen contacted me just now."

The corners of Ye Zichen's mouth twitched upwards, it seemed that the fat man had decided or wanted to hang out with him.

"It's decided, do you want to surrender?"

Standing in the office, Bai Dahai swallowed and struggled several times to make such a decision.

"Young Master Ye, can you promise to rescue my wife and daughter?"

"Fatty Bai, do you doubt my strength?" Ye Yechen pursed his lips and smiled, "If you want to mess with me, then I can promise to do my best to save them. If you don't mess with me, Hao Wen doesn't seem to be either. I will let your wife and daughter go."

All in all, Ye Zichen's words mean the same thing.

You have no choice.

"Okay, I'm hanging out with Young Master Ye!" Fatty Bai also knew that Ye Zichen's words were reasonable, and said, "Hao Wen asked me to start preparations just now, and he is ready to start moving."

Ye Zichen squinted his eyes when he heard the sound and said.

"Okay, you still cooperate with him, and leave the rest to me."