This is indeed quite surprising, like this kind of passage is hidden in a very special place, I didn't expect that there were two doors in the ghost place of Wang Gongchang, the original explosion directly hid the other door completely, and it was also during this time that they noticed some suspicions.

"Prepare early. ”

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Ling slowly disappeared into this room.

The old site of Wang Gong Factory, even after many years, is still cloudy and windy.

There were so many masters who died here at the beginning, and the blood and qi they left behind re-rendered this piece of heaven and earth.

When Xu Zhiyuan and Si Qingqu stepped on this land again, they could feel the sharpness of the original soldiers.

"Don't go any further. ”

Suddenly, Si Qingqu stopped Xu Zhiyuan's steps, because he really sensed that familiar fluctuation.

It's unexpected.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and there is no wasted effort, and what they have not been able to find in the whole world is actually under their noses.

"Sure enough, it's here. ”

"It's still that we're too careless, thinking that there is already a door here, and there won't be a second one. ”

Seeing the blue whirlpool in front of him, Xu Zhiyuan was also excited, every time he blocked a door before, he had to go through a big battle, and the story of the last East China Sea abyss was the best example.

But this time, it seemed that there were not many potential dangers around, which saved them a lot of effort.

"Xu Zhiyuan, stand back. ”

If you have found it, how can you turn a blind eye?

Si Qingqu's handprint suddenly changed, and a huge barrier appeared in front of the two, wrapping the blue vortex tightly, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

This was not over, Si Qingqu's huge flame wings emitted a familiar brilliance again, hitting the surrounding mountain peaks.

"Boom!"

Immediately after that, there was a loud explosion, and the two of them blew up the boulders falling from the surrounding mountain peaks, covering up the fact that the boundary had never existed.

The process was so easy that the two were surprised.

"Victory won't come so easily, leave someone here. ”

The pre-dawn is always the darkest, and the eve of victory is the most careless.

Meanwhile, in the far west, in an antique building, Lin Xiaoyan is sitting on her lap, elegantly slicing steaks.

In the room, except for Lin Xiaoyan, there was only Mr. Luo Ou.

In the spacious room, there was deathly silence, and the two of them ate silently, without saying a word.

After a while, Lin Xiaoyan said softly: "Brother!"

Mr. Loo slowly looked up at his special sister.

"I'm glad you called me that. ”

"You're a good brother, but you're not a good patriarch. ”

What Mr. Luo Ou did was gradually understood by Lin Xiaoyan, and the reason why he hid Lin Xiaoyan Xue in Huaxia was because he was unwilling to let her participate in this complicated dispute.

Even the ducal family is pale in the face of some things.

"Do you know what you're going to be facing? My approach can save the family from killing, the Luo family has already experienced too much blood. ”

Mr. Luo Ou must be the kind of saint and gentleman who is willing to show grace to the world, while Lin Xiaoyan is similar to Hua Mulan, who does not let his eyebrows go, and there are many contradictions between the two in principle.

Lin Xiaoyan drank not coffee, but authentic Huaxia tea, she said slowly: "I have been in Huaxia for twenty-three years, I like Huaxia tea very much, the entrance is bitter, followed by sweetness, full of softness, endless aftertaste." ”

Lin Xiaoyan brought a purple clay pot commonly used in tea art, she made a pot of tea, and slowly pushed it in front of Mr. Luo Ou.

"Tea is particular about two ways, which means that the tea brewed for the first time is inferior, and the tea brewed for the second time is high-quality. ”

Lin Xiaoyan is not a whim today, she came here to make tea for Mr. Luo Ou, all of which are contained in it.

"Xiaoyan, it seems to be a good truth to come through hardship, but can our family really survive it? ”

"Of course, I want to give a better family to future generations, but the power of angels is not something you can imagine. ”

After all, what Mr. Loo fears is the unpredictable power of the other party, a power that has been passed down from generation to generation a long, long time ago.

Each successor receives the name of one of them, one of them, as "Shalier", "Michael", "Uriel", "Gabriel", "Raphael", "Lemuel", and "Raguil".

Each name represents a unique power, and the seven archangels have their own uniqueness, and Michael, Si Qingqu's long-time nemesis, is the embodiment of flames.

When Mr. Luo Ou mentioned these things, he naturally hoped that Lin Xiaoyan could retreat from the difficulties, and some things could not be changed by manpower.

"Brother, is this the kind of power you are talking about?"

Lin Xiaoyan suddenly walked in front of Mr. Luo'ou, and a shining jade appeared in her hand, with a silver-white light, like the moon.

"Is this a moonstone?"

Lin Xiaoyan smiled and didn't say anything.

But this highlight of the jewel surprised Mr. Loo, who kept changing his eyes and could not calm down for a long time.

After a while, he looked up and said incredulously, "How is this possible?

"Brother, anything is possible, I just hope that the Luo family can help us now. ”

The Loo family symbolizes more than just a ducal family, their energy value is enough to shake the entire Western economy.

It is true that Donglong Commerce has incomparable power, but the emperor is far away, far away from the eastern boundary, it will also be powerless, but if it can have the help of Luoou Group, then it can really sit back and relax.

Mr. Loo sighed deeply, and then said, "You win, and the Loo Group belongs to you." ”

Mr. Loo didn't know whether what he was doing was right or wrong, and he was now gambling on the fate of his entire family.

However, this seems to be very good, and it is no longer the fall of the hypocrisy and the snake.

"Don't worry, brother, we'll win. ”

Lin Xiaoyan stood up gently and grabbed Mr. Luo's arm, and then winked at him, at this moment he seemed to be the eccentric Lin Xiaoyan.

The prosperity of the West is different from that of the East, and it is easier to feel drunk here, with the homeless people on the roadside and the nobles in the temples in stark contrast.

"Mr. Lin, long time no see. ”