Ruthlessly looked into Linghu Jisang's eyes, "Do you mean, a month ago, the person and the weapon that appeared in the small shop near the border of the Western Regions?" ”

Linghu Jisang nodded, "That's right, it's him, this kind of wound ......"

Su Lingtian's face turned pale, "You mean, the guy who once became Xiao Jiu's subordinate defeated has come here, and is chasing Xiao Jiu?" No, how dare he ......"

"Huh." Ling Hu Jisang laughed disdainfully, "He may feel that all the players in the entire game are not as good as him now, why should he dare." ”

"Besides......" As he spoke, Linghu Jisang suddenly frowned, "If I'm not mistaken, the day we heard about the update of the Wanshilou Billboard three days ago is ......"

"It's today." ruthlessly gave Linghu Jisang a positive reply, "If nothing else, at this moment, Wanshilou is still on the list." And that person should also ......"

"Appeared on the list...... "Linghu Jisang, who has always been cynical, suddenly sighed a little embarrassed at this moment, "Maybe, he can really make a little trouble for Xiao Jiu." After all, the thing he did a month ago was also ......"

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A month ago, in the vast sea of sand near the border of the Western Regions, in an old small shop.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, a man with a long cloth bag on his back pulled open the door of the shop and strode in. Wind and sand poured in through the open door in an instant, and everyone in the small shop turned their heads at the same moment and glared angrily at the man at the door.

But this man ignored the gaze of these people, and just walked in slowly, until a lot of wind and sand had poured in, and then he completely entered the shop, and then closed the door with his backhand, and found a corner to sit down.

What is this place? This is a small shop in the sand sea close to the border, and whoever appears here, who is not a fierce criminal? However, this man was able to turn a blind eye to the gaze of these vicious people, and his strength and courage were completely visible.

It is not an exaggeration to say that these people are the most vicious people. Although the name of this house is "Shahai Shop", it is not really a shop. The reason for the existence of this place is only for these passers-by. However, there is no path in the yellow sand of the area, and merchants and travelers hardly take this road. Therefore, those who can pass through this road and settle in this store are almost all murder, arson, roadblocks and robberies.

To put it bluntly, in this shop, people who don't have any skills, they will be stripped of their clothes and thrown out within half an hour of coming in, and then turned into a dried corpse in the sea of sand. And those who can settle down here, which one of them is carried to the rivers and lakes is a little "famous", and the most unfortunate and the most unfortunate will also show their faces on the wanted warrants of the yamen and the six gates.

However, among these people who have been in the sand for half a year, there seems to be no one who has ever seen this bold boy with a cloth bag on his back.

The next moment, the noise started again, and everyone began to shout again. However, in private, they are all using their own methods to communicate with others and exchange information.

The man with the cloth bag was still unaware of all this, but he took it off his back and got up, ran to the corner and got a jar of wine.

There is no shopkeeper in this store, and there is no shopkeeper, but there is wine, and there are many, many wines. This shop has an owner, and so does the wine. Anyone who comes here to rest and drink must pay, which is the unwritten rule of Shahai Shop. Whoever doesn't pay will be caught up in an endless hunt.

The reason is very simple, because this small shop in the sand sea and the owner of these wines have a name, called Mr. Bai. White, it's the white of the Wanshilou, sir, it's the gentleman of the Wanshilou.

Mr. Bai of Wanshilou, no one dared to offend too much before he failed to get out of the boundary of the Grandmaster Realm. Otherwise, waiting for death is probably the only way.

By the time the man had taken a jar of wine and returned to his seat, the noise in the small shop in the sand sea had begun to fade away. Because at this moment, everyone in the store found that this guy seemed to be a chick, and no one in the entire store had ever seen this dress.

He carried a cloth bag on his back, wore a jet-black robe, and carried a large hat on his head. This dress is very eye-catching in the desert, and if you have seen it, no one will easily forget it. Since no one remembers him, this person must be a chick.

When the newcomer comes, the old birds naturally have to educate and educate well.

"Hahaha, yo, drink." A short, extremely strong man grinned, touching his bald head with his right hand, and drinking the remaining half of the jar of wine in his left hand.

"Hmm." The black-robed man finally spoke up, and from the voice, he could clearly tell that this person should be a man, and he was not very old, and he was probably still a young man.

"Tut-tut, young man, this is all in the store, you still have to drink, why don't you pick up the hat." If you're like that, you can't drink. The little man thought he was smiling kindly, but in fact he was making a final test.

The black-robed man's head didn't even move, "Get out." ”

The short man was stunned for a moment, he never thought that this black-robed man would be so tough. It's just a matter of being tough, but his word "get out" makes the short man unable to get off the stage. The short man had planned to test the temptation, but now he ......

"Boy, your grandfather, I originally wanted to touch your bottom." The astonishment on the short man's face quickly turned into a cruel smile: "Originally, the newcomer is here, at most it is to teach you a lesson, after a day and a night, strip off your clothes and throw them into the sea of sand, maybe you still have hope of surviving." Unexpectedly, you actually toasted and didn't eat and drink, telling you that this is not the Central Plains! It's not the teacher who allows you to be pampered! ”

Just when the short man wanted to make a move, the black-robed man suddenly raised his hand and slowly took off the huge hat on his head. Under the hat, a somewhat handsome young man's face was also revealed.

"Yes, this is not the Central Plains, but a small shop in the sand sea." The young man sneered, "As for the pampered master...... I'm long gone, hehe......"

"Uh......" The eyes of the entire Shahai shop were all attracted by the young man at this moment.

"Tell me about yourself." The young man bowed his head slightly.