"Hiccup, who are you?" The drunken and hazy Xiang family master burped and shouted at several vague figures in front of him: "Without the order of the head of the family, I let you enter the study, ah!?"

In front of the drunken head of the house, there was a messy square table, Xiang's table was stacked haphazardly on the edges, and on the center of the table was a pile of wine bottles and side dishes, and greasy vegetable residues fell from the chopsticks, impregnating some of the ink that had opened the table.

The two black shadows rising from the ground glanced at each other, both frowning, they really couldn't believe that the middle-aged man in front of them was the legendary patriarch of the Xiang clan who was diligent in clan affairs.

"Maybe it's a stand-in, let's take a look at it. ”

"It's fine. ”

Xiang Ange, who was still drunk and hazy just now, heard this, his expression suddenly cleared, and the threatened spirit suddenly became excited, and his spiritual power surged into a cloud tiger, flying towards the two of them, while Xiang Ange himself retreated to the window edge, and shouted fiercely: "There are assassins!"

"It's true that cultivation is true. ”

Gu Han stretched out his hand to slap out Yunhu, and said lightly: "It seems that it should be, and it should be the same after drinking eight bottles of immortal drunkenness." ”

"The armor soldiers of the Xiang Mansion should be coming around, and the old Tao will go to play with them, and the master of the family will be handed over to the master. ”

The emaciated black shadow sank back into the ground, and Gu Han also turned into black smoke, and the last one stopped in front of Xiang Ange, and the monstrous demonic qi turned into a huge grimace with green fangs, just waiting for Xiang Ange to throw himself into the devil's mouth.

As soon as the ghost king blocked the way, Xiang An immediately stopped his figure, and threatened: "I am the head of the Xiang family, the envoy of Longzhou canonized by the An Divine Dynasty, if you dare to touch me, the An family will never let you go!"

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There are a total of fifteen roads to the north of Chaochang City, of which three are to the north.

Go to Lingbei Road all the way, you can lead to a stone hill outside the city, Chaochang people call it Boulder Mountain.

Guy used to be a thousand mountains, but because of thousands of years of mining, only this scattered stone hill remained, and a small road to the middle of Longzhou was carried.

Because the road is narrow, there are few caravans, but the warriors who wander alone prefer this one.

Therefore, there are also a few resting butcher shops and taverns for people to eat, drink and rest, but those who go to Lingbei Road are usually wandering warriors, so the level of this tea butcher shop is naturally not high.

After all, the qualifications of the service users are here, and if they are too good, they will be coveted, and the poor ghosts passing by will not be able to afford it.

This is Lao Ma's business, but I don't know what luck has been taken recently, a group of high rollers came to the tavern in Shigang, gave the shopkeeper Lao Ma a penny of money, and wrapped the tavern for a whole month.

Looking at these young and generous high-rollers, Lao Ma knew that this might be the son of a family who came out to play a private visit to the micro-service, and he just had to collect the money.

So Shigang's tavern became a group of high-rollers in operation, but this service attitude was even worse than when Lao Ma was there.

It's been ten days since there was no business, and the little brother who ran the hall squinted at the door of the tavern, staring at the pedestrians and warriors.

Most of the people who go to Lingbei Road are strong men who are not afraid of high mountains and dangers, if they usually meet such an arrogant little guy, they will be rewarded with a few ear scrapers, but they really don't dare.

In the past ten days, those who want to teach the little brother who runs the hall have been taught by his younger brother who looks as strong as a bear.

Although I don't know who this old horse gave the store to, but if it continues to run like this, this tavern will definitely be finished.

Looking at the tavern that has been crowded for ten days, the boss who is begging for a living on the stone hill can't help but muttered like this in his heart.

After all, running the hall is to recruit customers, and other running halls can't wait to grin at the corners of their mouths, and this kid squats at the door with a shrug face all day long, and stares at passers-by with crazy little eyes, it's strange to attract business!

Just when everyone thought that this running hall only had that annoying expression, a thin young man came from Lingbei Road, with a delicate face and a plain clothes, and walked along the stone hill of Lingbei Road.

The young man walked very seriously step by step, but it seemed that his legs and feet were inconvenient, and his lower limbs were a little stiff when he bent and seemed to be lame, and his appearance was a little funny.

And it's such a funny neck, but it makes the eyes of the dead fish run the hall "huh" wide.

Then the running hall rushed out and ran to the side of the slightly lame young man, followed step by step, and was at a loss to talk: "Big... Museum... Don..."

changed his title three times in a row, but he didn't finish a whole sentence, the slightly lame young man glanced at the running hall, and said lightly: "It's called Boss Luo." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The runner who was pardoned nodded again and again, smiling like a dog: "Boss Luo, Boss Luo, please enter the store with the kid, Boss Du is waiting for you." ”

Greeting the lame boss into the tavern, the running hall closed the door and hung up the closed sign, and then squatted at the door again, the running hall that had just been a servile appearance became hateful again, and looked at a few pedestrians who looked at the provocation with noses that were not noses and eyes that were not eyes: "What do you see, do you want to be beaten!?"

The one who entered the tavern was naturally Tang Luo who ran out of Chaochang Inner City, to be honest, his legs and feet were not completely good, but who made that group of remnants of the Yun family so anxious.

So there was no way, he could only come out first, and the reason why the warriors of the General Star Pavilion appeared outside Chaochang City was naturally because of his summons.

It's been more than nine months since I left the retreat last April, and it's been some time for a warrior, but for a thriving organization.

"How about it, in October, when I'm not here, nothing happened to the Star Pavilion, right?"

Sitting down in the tavern, Tang Luo asked with a smile at the expressionless man in front of him.

"As always. ”

"The influence of the Stone Heart Bloodline on you is getting deeper and deeper. ”

This is a compliment, but also a worry, if it weren't for the extremely high degree of development of the bloodline ability, it would be almost impossible for the bloodline ability to affect the character of the martial artist, let alone a strong man with a resolute personality like Dusha.

But on the other hand, the degree of bloodline development is so high that even a strong person like Dusha can influence it, how can it not be worrying.

After all, the characteristics of the stone heart are not all positive for the human race.

"Joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sorrow, fear, and shock. Dussaud does not shy away from this question: "These emotions are becoming more and more diluted as they become more and more profound. ”

The drawbacks of contemplation and soul casting are here, people can't get rid of the influence of spiritual power after all, even a strong person like Du Sha, under the dual influence of Shixin bloodline and Xuanding visualization, is gradually moving closer to the inhuman situation.

"It's time to stop the development of bloodlines and souls, and if you go any further, you may become a god statue. ”

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