Chapter 567: Another Black Hand
The first stage of the counterattack is about to be completed, and the first silk is facing extreme pressure, and he is crying out to God Second Brother Wu, how miserable it looks to be that the old man is disheartened again, but fortunately, there are 10 million coffins left at the bottom of the box in his hand, and if he saves a little, it is enough for him to waste half a century.
"Who!"
Suddenly, someone entered the Lion Tower out of thin air, and the two of them shouted at the same time, showing their hijacking weapons and staring at the door curtain.
The blue curtain moved, and a middle-aged man came in from outside, beardless, quite white, medium in stature, like a star, and the sword box behind him was shiny and dusty.
"Pang Feiyan in the word area?" The old man's invisible eyes appeared again.
"Boy, Feiyan is here to bring you a message, the sword that Shopkeeper Yuan gave you is actually a flying skateboard, I hope you can make good use of it, farewell!"
Pang Feiyan came as soon as he said he would, and he left as soon as he wanted, and the stay time did not exceed five breaths, which made the old and the young very confused.
"You know him?"
"Pang Feiyan in the Lizi area, in the middle of the soul, is Gong Yue's most loyal subordinate. ”
"Gong Yue?
"At the beginning of the Zhenyuan, she was the only woman among the leaders of the eight districts. ”
"Go to Wole~"
……
Don't look at the Lion Tower, where he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, the bosses of all districts were all open, and Simon's was no exception.
"Second brother, how is it?" Brother Tai was finally convinced by his second brother, and looked at Ximen Ce's serious expression, pondering the entire Ximen map at the moment, with three curves drawn on it, and pinching his hands from time to time to count two.
"Alas~~" Brother Ce sighed and said: "There is one thing I can't be sure about, it stands to reason that two gods and one combination will never be able to penetrate the defense of the five major arrays, but the fact is as depicted on the map, they seem to know the layout of the entire Ximen clan well; ”
"Could it be that Weng is blind?" Tai Ge could only think of him.
"No! Some places say that Weng is blind, and some elders who rotate all year round don't know. ”
"What do you mean......"
"I don't know!" Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Ximence had to tell the truth: "Not only that, but you can also see things in the deeper depths from the five great arrays of heaven, earth, people, gods, and ghosts, genius!"
"So you're sure it's the kid?"
"It's him, and no one else has this wisdom but him. Brother Ce's heart was very devastated, his best field was compared to a fledgling mortal boy, he was not convinced, he wanted to continue to toss, at least to get back some face, pacing back and forth to ponder the secret.
This is half an hour, and it looks like it's almost ugly......
"Big brother, I remember that the patriarch prompted him, he is from the Emperor Yuan Star Domain, right?"
"Hmm~ I also expect to have a battle with Yan'er. ”
"That's right. Brother Ce made a big turn and said, "The three people who broke in are just faces, and I think there are still people who are secretly sitting in command in formation." ”
"Impossible!" Tai Ge immediately objected, "If someone is secretly directing, then how can he control the scene?"
"Just find a way to fly into the Shangyang Void. ”
"Even if you're right, how do they deliver the message? And how can they look down on Shangyang from a thousand feet in the sky?"
"Hehe~" Brother Ce smiled knowingly and asked, "Do you remember why Ban Tu was exiled to Qimo?"
"Of course, 170,000 years ago, I sent the Emperor Yuan Star Domain to help the gold ingots cast a mining star, and I carelessly lost an eyeball of the Yang Crystal Sable Emperor, and was put into Qimo undercover as a punishment!"
"Yes, then the big brother still remembers the important **** of that eyeball?"
"God's eyes are like electricity, and he wants to be poor yin and yang......" Brother Tai was stunned halfway through the words, and said incredulously: "You mean that eyeball was ...... by that kid"
"This is the only reason that makes sense, and as for how to deliver the message? It is even simpler, I suspected that he had the magic of the Divine Sound in his hands, and it seems to be true. ”
Brother Tai is stupid, and if the reasoning comes true, it will explain why Simon has been passive.
"Big brother, let the blind man come back tomorrow and change shifts. ”
"Why is that?"
"The Soul Locking Crystal Coffin was detected by that kid, and with his wisdom, I'm afraid that it won't take long to think of a way to crack it, and then the loss will be great. ”
"......" Brother Tai was hard to believe, and he was speechless.
"Before Gu Zhongfang dies, we must not mess with the killer, Sanjing can't afford to lose a sub-god again. ”
"Understood. Under the persuasion of good words, Brother Tai, who was a lot older, was convinced and walked away leisurely on crutches.
"An Xiaoyou, thank you for letting me have no worries!" Looking at the back of the distant rickety, Ximen Ce smiled.
In the early morning of the next day, the two of them sat in the guest hall and waited for the Nangong clan to come, and the lion building, where the business was becoming more and more sluggish, was now clear and yellow, and there were some inexplicable people who came to stir up the scene, so that the old man had no thoughts, anyway, he had money in his hands.
To Anzi's surprise, Ban Tu, who had not seen him for a long time, actually came, and began to go through the handover procedures after passing the word to the old man.
At this time, the black-faced Nangong Xian appeared, and he definitely had to come forward in person when it came to fame, and there was another person who just sat down with a straight face, it was the one last night, Gong Yue's subordinate Pang Feiyan, who was not polite at the same table.
"What do you mean?" Anzi pretended to be confused.
The old man on the side rolled his head and didn't squeak, and continued......
"Hmph~" Nangong Xian waited patiently for a day, and then looked at it as just a spirit, so naturally he wouldn't put it in his eyes, and slapped the table and said, "What's the matter?"
"Got the money?"
"Inspect the goods first!"
"Are you sure?The hall is suitable for a small ****?"
Pang Feiyan and Nangong Xian were puzzled.
"Do you want Brother Qi to be naked......"
"Knock knock~~~~" Nangong Xian threw a ring on the table with a dark face, and said, "No more, no less thirty ninety!"
"......" Pang Feiyan was stunned.
"Now, go home and look at it slowly, there are no copies. ”
An Zi never imagined that Nangong Xian instantly accepted the prism and turned his face on the spot, and at the same time, his momentum suddenly exploded, and at the same time, an extremely sharp look burst with golden light.
"Tom~~~~~~~~ whoa~"
The unlucky table turned into flying ashes, and the aura of impact spread around, overturning countless tables, chairs and benches, and between the two stood Pang Feiyan, who was holding a sword, with blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
"There's a kind of killing first. Under Zhenyuan, Pang Feiyan's cold eyebrows stood upside down, and his life breath was oozing.
"Don't you dare?"
"Brother Xian, as a senior, why is your aura so narrow?
"Count you lucky! My Nangong clan's money is not so easy to earn!Hmph~" The overall situation has been decided, and there is no point in consuming it, Nangong gritted his teeth and decisively flirted with his robe.
"Ah~~~porphyry~~~~" Zhenyuan flashed, and Pang Feiyan held his sword on the ground with blood.
Seeing this, Huangfu Yufeng stepped forward and stretched out his right hand with two fingers to poke at his back, relieving a lot of effort in a moment.
"Junior, loyalty is a good thing, but there is only one life, that is, don't play too seriously, go back!"
"Yes!" Pang Feiyan got up and glanced at An Ping, turning to leave.
"Wait!" Anzi stopped, threw him a ring, and said, "Raise a billion, and help me bet the rest on Simon's gambling house."
"It's an honor!"
"Thank you!"
Pang Feiyan was quick with his hands and feet, put it in and gave him a cloth bag and left, Brother Yufeng knew what was going on but didn't stop it, and asked, "It's black enough, are you sure?"
"Hehe~ The water in Shangyang City is much deeper than I thought. Anzi didn't answer, and after a short fight, he saw a lot of hidden information,
"Then hold it in your heart, don't say it, hehe~~"
Dou Bozi made Anzi feel very unhappy, this Yufeng brother was obviously harming the interests of the Ximen clan behind his back, and he had a back hand for the Nangong clan, so he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do at all.
"Boy...... Senior!" The debt is coming, Zuo Yan may have come to Shangyang for a short time, and he doesn't know that the Lion Tower is the property of the Ximen family.
Anzi didn't want to pay attention to him, and threw the cloth bag over.
"Hehe~ Not bad, not bad!" made a billion dollars for nothing, and Zuo Yan was happy!
"Dude!" Anzi at this time is a bit like Nangong Xian just now, how could he lose a billion lightly, and asked: "Master has another fight this morning, can you sell me a face?" I thank you first~"
"Hehe~ It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" There is great power present, Zuo Yan does not dare to be presumptuous, and he does not look back haha and disappears.
"Kill you dog!grass~"
Brother Yufeng wondered, just now there was a picture of great power pressing the top and the face did not change color, how could this be a tooth again? The dog's face is nothing more than that, it may be that he admires Anzi a lot, and when he left, he couldn't help but leave a meaningful sentence: "Grasp it well!"
It's time to go, it's not early, the handover of the two people on the counter has already been completed, the old man is a little reluctant, and he feels out and pulls Anzi and doesn't want to let go.
"Little Brother An, thanks to you, I have a temporary support for this old blind man, thank you!" he said and bent down to worship.
If you want to win money, buy it according to me, and it's no problem for you to buy tens of millions. ”
"The little brother is very smart, the old blind man has thanked him!"
So yes, those who shouldn't have gone have left, leaving Tu and Anzi with big eyes and small eyes.
The two really didn't have anything to say, Anzi carried Ah Cao out of the Lion Tower with the iron box on his back, and went to the Shilian Ground with Hu Che, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Alas~ It's really time, life!" Ban Tu muttered to himself as he looked at the door, with both envy and sadness in his eyes.
The time of the morning battle is set at the hour, that is, from nine to ten o'clock in the morning, and when he enters the waiting room, the face that he doesn't want to see makes Anzi depressed, and he asks, there is no one else except Brother Tai.
"Why are you always the one? The Great Elder has made people masturbate or changed careers?"
Brother Tai twisted his face, and for the first time there was a little awe.
"it~ It's so ugly to laugh. Anzi looked at the distorted old face and complained silently.
Outside the refining hall, there was a monk who looked young, dressed in a modest appearance, and had a jade flute stuck in the back of his neck, sitting in an open-air tea shop, eating with shells crossed on Erlang's legs, humming an exotic minor tune and waiting for the opening.
"Hmm~ It's almost time to go squatting. The man looked at the rising sun and muttered to himself.
(End of chapter)