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Jiang Wang was very helpless.

Since entering the courtyard, Chong Xuansheng has not let go of his hand.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with respecting the corporal and being intimate.

Chong Xuansheng had to say this, even if he and Jiang Wang were already so friendly, there would be many people who came into contact with Jiang Wang secretly.

And once he and Jiang Wang showed a little alienation, the people who poached the wall could probably line up outside Tianfu City.

This is a future magical inner palace! Released to the world, the supernatural powers of the Neifu can be regarded as a well-deserved strongman, a hero!

He emphasized that Xuansheng must dispel those people's dirty thoughts. Don't even mind that they have nasty misunderstandings.

So he grabbed Jiang Wang's hand even tighter.

Misunderstand as much as you want!

"Old Jiang, you have helped me a lot! Before entering the secret realm of Tianfu, we have said that if we fail, we will stop everything and don't mention anything. If we succeed, we must celebrate our success and share the blessings!"

Chong Xuansheng spit all over the place: "Secret techniques, riches and beauties, if you want anything, just ask!"

"Let go of my hand first."

"Hahaha." Chong Xuansheng didn't feel embarrassed at all. He insisted on pulling Jiang Wang to sit down in the banquet, and then let go of him and said, "Before, in order to prepare for the secret realm of Tianfu, I was trembling all day long. I didn't have time to treat you well. Come on." , try my Daqi cuisine!"

At this time, the courtyard is full of colorful decorations, the lights are brightly lit, and it is a prosperous scene.

However, if you can notice the dignified and silent eyes of Fourteen outside the door, perhaps you can truly understand what Chong Xuansheng said about "walking on thin ice".

How do you know that today's fire cooking oil is not tomorrow's scattered yellow flowers?

There are not many dishes on the table, but they are all exquisite and unique.

Among them, Jiang Wang's favorite is five-flavor preserved food, which tastes excellent and the broth is very fresh. It is said that to make the broth of this dish, you need to smash the bones of beef and sheep separately, boil it to get the juice, skim off the foam, stop it to make it clear, and finally put it into the dish.

As for the tea that people in Qi prefer, Jiang Wang is not very used to it. The so-called Ming dishes, that is, the dishes are served with tea, which is quite elegant. It's just that the astringency can't be wiped off.

He thought, it was too bitter, and An An would definitely not like it.

After drinking for three rounds, Xuan Sheng revisited the old story again.

However, probably because of the alcohol, the words at this time seemed much more sincere, without the overly deliberate greasiness: "You came all the way to Qi to help me, but before entering the secret realm of Tianfu, I still asked you to swear on the inner demon curse." .Brother, I did not do this properly. But Tianfu Secret Realm is too important to me! I really don’t dare to take any more risks.”

As he was talking, he leaned closer to Jiang Wang: "Brother Jiang, if you have any requests, just say so, so that I can express it. Otherwise, I really feel sorry for myself."

Jiang Wang shook his head: "There is no need to say thank you, the magical inner palace itself is already my reward. You will never owe me anything."

Jiang Wang and Chong Xuansheng were the only ones at the table to have a banquet, and Shisi stood outside the door like a statue, not saying a word. Always in armor, always ready to fight.

If Chong Xuansheng is allowed to speak from the bottom of his heart, Chong Xuanzun may be qualified to relax or even indulge, how can Chong Xuansheng have the right to "celebrate his achievements"?

Now it's just that he has the qualifications to stand in front of Chongxuan Zun.

All kinds of extravagance shown now and for a period of time in the future are just to create momentum for others.

He must demonstrate his faith, or he will not win the confidence of others.

The battle for inheritance rights among families like the Chongxuan family is no less intense than that of ordinary small countries.

"Brother Jiang, I'm not telling the truth. I have opened up the situation now, but the situation is still difficult. I don't have many trustworthy subordinates, and I am very short of people! Especially talents like you. I hope you can condescend to be my doorman , help me!"

"You said you wanted to travel the world and sharpen your cultivation. But in Chongxuan's family, you stand by my side and you can meet more and more intense challenges! No matter Chongxuanzun or Wang Yiwu, they are all first-class A genius! If you fight against them, why do you need to grind all over the world?"

"And I will fully guarantee your cultivation resources!"

This fat man was eloquent, he just turned bad things into good things, and turned danger into hard work.

But in fact, for Jiang Wang, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Seeing that Jiang Wang was still pondering, Chong Xuansheng said again: "You also said before that something happened in my hometown, and I don't want to go back for the time being. It's not convenient for you to say, so I didn't ask what it was. Although I am a doorman in name, But in fact, I regard you as a friend. If one day, you need my help, no matter how far away you are, I will never shy away from it!"

Helping Zhong Xuansheng explore the secret realm of Tianfu before, can be said to be a clear transaction. It would be no problem for him to get away now. Chong Xuanzun will not do anything to him.

But once he became Chongxuansheng's disciple and really participated in the competition between Chongxuansheng and Chongxuanzun, he would undoubtedly be involved in the most dangerous whirlpools in Qi.

The risks are undoubtedly great, but the rewards are also very considerable.

First of all, what can be seen before the eyes is the resource support belonging to Chongxuansheng himself. Jiang Wang is now poor and destitute, with neither a teacher nor a backer. Walking alone in the world is nothing more than one person with one sword, and it is nothing more than an illusion. He needs resources.

Second, he needs influence. Whether facing the Road of Bones or the Zhuang Ting, unless he can ascend to the sky in one step and rule the country with one husband, otherwise there is no hope of revenge forever on his own.

If he can help Chongxuansheng win the heir position of Chongxuan family, then the power that Chongxuansheng has will be able to be used by him. Of course, this is the most difficult goal to achieve, but it is also the place that excites him the most.

At this point, Jiang Wang didn't think about it anymore, and said directly: "I came to Qi State because I believed in you. I will help you today, and I will ask you to come to your door in the future. You must not refuse."

"But if you ask, you will be answered!" Chong Xuansheng promised generously.

When the wine glasses collided, there were young voices.

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Chen Guo.

No return to the valley.

The stream is gurgling, the yellow dog is lying idle, and the chicken is pecking at the rice.

The woman wearing a faceless mask floated down in front of the stream, and casually threw a person in front of the hut, as casually as if throwing a pile of garbage.

Shouted: "Old man! Old man!"

An old roar sounded in the wooden house instantly, and he was actually very angry: "Who are you calling an old man? There is no sense of proportion! You are the boss and I am in the prime of life!"

The woman couldn't help muttering: "Damn, I can hear that clearly."

But the man went up to meet him, and said loudly: "At the beginning, you insisted on cooperating with Bone Road. Now that Bone Road is gone, Ouyang Lie doesn't even have a bone left! Who should I go to?"

The old man dawdled for a while before he walked out of the wooden house, yawned slowly, and said, "What bone road?"

The woman had already resigned to her fate, and continued to shout: "It's that sect with skeletons! They also have an elder, the one who always rolls his eyes!"

"Hahaha, are you stupid, Yanzi? That's not rolling your eyes, it's a natural blind eye!"

The woman suppressed the throbbing veins: "The point is, Xiong Wen is dead, you let me go and have a look! The entire Fenglin city is caught in the gap between the ghost and the world, and there are no clues! I am in Fenglin Outside the city, just bring someone back."

"Sigh." The white-haired old man waved his hand and sighed, "If you die, you will die. What are you looking at?"

"You made me see it."

The voice became inexplicably low.

As slow as this white-haired old man, he also felt a bit of coolness.

I couldn't help shrinking my neck, and changed the topic: "Who is this person?"

"I don't know, I don't know. I just brought it back." The woman was no longer angry, and began to make loveless statements.

But after all, the opposite is her boss, the head of the Nine Human Demons.

She couldn't help adding another sentence: "It should be the only living person left in Fenglin City."

"Oh. Then stay here." The old man's reaction was very flat.

"You just search the soul and ask a few questions. What are you doing here? He has eaten blood for pills. The foundation has been destroyed. Unless the pulse is scattered again."

"Then loosen the pulse and start again." The old man said lightly, "It's fine to search for the soul. What do you know if you are so weak?"

"The pain of reshaping the Dao veins, can he bear it? I don't have any expectations."

"Don't underestimate the power of hatred."

"Don't underestimate the power of trash. Some trash, no matter how much you push, they won't have power." The woman seemed to have something in her words.

The old man didn't seem to understand, but just sighed: "Let's try it for now. Alas, someone should take care of Xiaohu's lack."

"Boss, Xiaohu has been dead for a long, long time! The last Ninth Man was Xiao Xiong! Ah bah, it was Xiong Wen!"

The white-haired old man was already squatting beside the fallen man, as if he didn't notice the woman's words, he asked, "What's the situation with this man?"

"Oh, he seems crazy."

The woman stretched out her foot and kicked the man on the ground.

The man suddenly turned over and shouted: "I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste!"

The eyes are dull and the expression is crazy.

The white-haired old man just waved his hand in front of him, and he calmed down.

"It's not completely crazy. It's just that I can't stand the stimulation for a while. It's easy to solve."

The woman shook her head, she wasn't interested in these things: "Then, I leave it to you, and I will go first."

"swallow."

The old man looked back while talking, but the woman had disappeared.

The end is vigorous and resolute.

He couldn't help but patted his forehead: "What do I want to say?"

"That's all."

It seemed that in this world, there was nothing worthy of his attention.

There is nothing that can't be "forget it" or "forget it".

He turned around slowly and was stunned for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old yellow dog lying at the door suddenly barked.

The old man seemed to wake up with a start.

He looked down at the sluggish man on the ground, stretched out his thin, wrinkled fingers, and tapped a little on his forehead.

The man stood still for a while, and his dull eyes gradually came alive.

Disgust, hatred, sadness, suffering... It seemed that all the emotions were squeezed together and appeared in those painful eyes.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Fang! Fang... He Ling!"

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