In fact, Xu Xiangbei had always wanted to go back quickly to see the casualties of the clan, but he knew that the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation had a lot of treasures, so he finally visited the door once, and he was willing to do so if he didn't make a few sums of oil and water.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei was finally willing to leave, the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation pale.

The space in the ancient hall began to distort and deform, and Xu Xiangbei's body gradually faded.

Before Xu Xiangbei disappeared, he suddenly said: "Let's hit it off at first sight, hate to see each other late, and the younger generation will come to visit your old body another day." ”

"Fuck off. ”

After a burst of brilliance, Xu Xiangbei disappeared, and where he was standing, a beam of impact air was shot and smashed on his smiling phantom.

Xu Xiangbei's fugue lasted half a month, and when he woke up, he found himself in a very strange place, or a very strange room.

Knocking on the dizzy head, Xu Xiangbei stroked his cheek with his palm.

"Yes? In a drowsy state, Xu Xiangbei's face darkened, because he smelled a strange fragrance, as if he was beside him.

Suddenly opened his eyelids, Xu Xiangbei saw that he was lying in a soft brocade quilt, and there was a faint fragrance of virginity in the mosquito net, this fragrance shocked Xu Xiangbei's spirit.

"Ah......h

Turning his head, there were big eyes staring at him, Xu Xiangbei was also startled, and hurriedly pulled the quilt.

This pair of beautiful big eyes belongs to a cute girl, the cute girl is young, only seven or eight years old, wearing a jujube red dress, and her little face is very cute.

This cute girl is Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting's sister, Zhou Ling'er.

Zhou Ling'er's cheeks were flushed, and her smile was extremely delicate, but Xu Xiangbei obviously had no intention of appreciating it.

Hurriedly used the quilt to cover his body, and reflexively looked under himself.

"Fortunately, it's not a vacuum, otherwise it would be a big loss. "Xu Xiangbei, a brazen guy, wants to get into trouble.

Zhou Ling'er ran away happily, and not long after, she ran back with a soup burger while walking, and said, "Sister said that when you wake up, drink this quickly to replenish your body." ”

Xu Xiangbei took it suspiciously, put it under his nose and sniffed, and saw that there were several rosemary multiflorum in this bowl of soup.

Xu Xiangbei heard in Zhou Ting's mouth that this rosemary He Shou Wu is a specialty of Sylir Ya, although it is only a medium immortal ginseng, it can be effective in replenishing blood and rejuvenating qi, and he just prescribed the right medicine.

Looking at Zhou Ling'er, Xu Xiangbei asked, "Who is your sister?"

Zhou Ling'er held her chin with a pair of small hands, winked at Xu Xiangbei and said, "Perth Natasha, the saintess of Syrilya, it's amazing." ”

Xu Xiangbei laughed, drank the broth, and said in his heart: "Of course it's powerful, but your brother and I are even more powerful, and I have hugged and kissed this holy woman." ”

Thinking that he had been close to Natasha in Perth, and now he still has an ambiguous relationship with her, there is a great opportunity, Xu Xiangbei can't help but admire himself a little.

"You take a rest here first, and I'll inform everyone that you're awake. With that, Xiao Nizi sang a song and ran out.

Xu Xiangbei stretched his waist, and after a while, he heard Xiao Nizi shouting outside at the top of her voice.

"Come on, this man is not dead. ”

Xu Xiangbei stumbled at his feet and almost fell into a fight, this little girl turned out to be a bear child.

As soon as Xiao Nizi finished speaking, Xu Xiangbei looked outside the door, and saw that the air defense alarm was sounded outside, and countless people came one after another, like rushing to the temple fair.

Xu Xiangbei saw that the situation was urgent and didn't want to deal with it, so he hurriedly closed the door and escaped through the back window.

However, as soon as he landed, a group of people surrounded him, who were the disciples of Sulliarya led by Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting.

The disciples were overjoyed, and they flocked to the north to block the wall, and then cheered and lifted him up and lifted him high.

"Xu Xiangbei, Xu Xiangbei......" The disciples of Syril Ya shouted in unison.

Xu Xiangbei grinned secretly, although he woke up, his body still only recovered six or seven percent of his state, and the wound was cracked open again after they made such a fuss.

However, Xu Xiangbei still endured it, and he could understand the excitement of these people.

In this battle, the clan turned defeat into victory, swept away the haze of a hundred years, and raised his eyebrows.

These teenagers and girls are in high spirits, as if they regard Xu Xiangbei as their most admired idol.

After a long time, Xu Xiangbei was slowly put down.

Looking at Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting in front of them, the three brothers laughed and hugged each other tightly.

……

After two weeks of reconstruction, the damaged buildings have been restored to their former solemn atmosphere.

These, I would also like to thank the surrounding major clan forces for their funding and help

In the days when Xu Xiangbei was injured and unconscious, more than a dozen surrounding large and small power clans came to visit in the future, and even the imperial capital thousands of miles away, people came to offer condolences and funds to help Syrierya rebuild.

And their purpose is actually to show favor to one person, Xu Xiangbei.

A man who can defeat the War Saint with the realm of a mid-level battle leader is also a rare existence in the thousand-year history of the Feizhou Continent.

Although his current realm is not high, his future is limitless, and if he is properly tempered and carved, he can definitely become a man of the hour.

Many clans sent condolence envoys to visit the Syril Ya Temple, and they did not leave, just to wait for Xu Xiangbei to wake up.

At this moment, in the Wolf God Temple, in the Holy Spirit Temple, the two of them were sitting and talking on the chair, a distinguished guest, and Zhou Fangzheng, who was received with patriarchal etiquette.

Both sides were also filled with envoys sent by various clans, and these people's attitude towards Zhou Fangzheng was extremely humble.

These people stood up at will, and their strength was definitely not inferior to Zhou Fangzheng, and in the face of their pro-family demonstration, Zhou Fangzheng did not dare to slack off and entertained cautiously.

However, he also felt a little sad in his heart, the so-called Three Treasures Hall for nothing, this group of people came for Xu Xiangbei, how could he not know.

He now hopes in his heart that Xu Xiangbei can ignore his past suspicions, and even if he has better development in the future, he can still regard the Syrya tribe as his hometown.

A black gauze girl walked out of the side door of the temple and stood behind Zhou Fangzheng.

The girl's eyes are clear, her expression is tranquil, and her temperament is elegant and refined, like Guanghan Chang'e, which is intoxicating.

But in his eyes, the coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away sent a signal: Sister doesn't make an appointment!

This girl is Perth Natasha, at this moment she didn't know Xu Xiangbei woke up, in the past two weeks, the cold in her eyes has always been a little melancholy.

This time, as one of the four major clans, the Scorpion Swach tribe also sent envoys to visit, and there is no coincidence in the world, among the members of the Scorpion Swach envoy group, there is Zhu Yuepo, who was once asked by Xu Xiangbei for "counseling fees".

Although Zhu Yuepo is a feminine man, his sexual orientation is no problem.

Since two weeks ago, he fell in love with Natasha in Perth, and would come up to talk to him whenever he had the opportunity.

But Perth Natasha did not mince words with him, and at most spoke casually to him politely.

From beginning to end, Perth Natasha only responded politely to him during the first meeting, and then adopted a respectful and insensitive attitude.

Zhu Yuepo probed in his underwear, took out a delicate jade box, handed it to Perth Natasha with a smug face, and slowly opened it.

In the jade box, there is a brilliant pearl of the East China Sea, the pearl is round and transparent, without a trace of flaw, shaped like a goose egg, and some girls next to it are greedy.

Zhu Yuepo was very confident in the pearl he took out, because he sent his subordinates to auction it at a high price from the Wukai Trade Alliance.

Clouds want to be beautiful, and flowers want to look. And what woman can be unmoved by this pearl?

As expected, Perth's Natasha eyes were also attracted to the pearl.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Yuepo was overjoyed and hurriedly handed the jade box to Natasha's hand in Perth.

However, Perth Natasha was just in a daze, and when she saw the pearl pushed over, she shook her head, indicating that she didn't care.

Zhu Yuepo embarrassedly took back the jade box and said in a low voice: "Miss Natasha, I am the young patriarch of the Scorpion Swach Clan, the guardian of the Scorpion Swach Clan's Scorpion Beast Holy Spirit, and I may also be the heir of the patriarch, don't you give me any face?"

Perth Natasha blinked lightly, glanced at him and said, "Why should I give you face." ”

In fact, Perth Natasha had already given him enough face, if it weren't for the background of his four major clans, she wouldn't have bothered to say anything to this person for fear of causing trouble to the clan.

Hearing her words, Zhu Yuepo's temper came up, and he said viciously: "When did the Syrir Ya tribe come out with a hawk like you, disrespectful to the envoys, aren't you afraid of causing diplomatic disputes?"

Perth Natasha withdrew her gaze, looked at the other position, and ignored him.

Zhu Yuepo continued: "You're not waiting for that Xu Xiangbei, right? He won't stay in Syriarya, even if he is a genius, he is a fart? A low-born inferior person, without our support, will never be able to stand on the stage." ”

Inferior?

Hearing these three words, two cold flashes immediately flashed in Perth Natasha's eyes, and without thinking about it, it was just a mouthful and slapped on his face.

Zhu Yuepo never expected that she would dare to humiliate herself, and she was still in public.

This mouth was pumped really hard, Zhu Yuepo was pumped and rolled on the ground, and also bumped into a maid who came to serve tea.

The maidservant didn't have time to react, she was frightened, and the hot tea in her hand poured out and poured it all on Zhu Yuepo's head.

Zhu Yuepo wailed, rolling on the ground with her head in her hands, that embarrassed look, Rao was in Perth's current mood, and she couldn't help but smile lightly.

After looking at Zhu Yuepo's uncompetitive appearance, the envoys of the Scorpion Swach tribe were also furious, this pustule was embarrassing, and it was really foreign.

An old man at the south head of the temple broke off, slapped the table vigorously, glared at Perth Natasha, and said to Zhou Fangzheng: "Patriarch Zhou, this is the etiquette of the Syril people?"

Although this old man was just an elder with a side surname of the Scorpion Swach clan, he also had the strength of a high-level battle saint, how dare Zhou Fangzheng offend.

Zhou Fangzheng hurriedly looked at Natasha in Perth and said, "Natasha, quickly apologize to the young patriarch of the Scorpion Swach clan, what kind of system is this." ”

The old man's angry shout caused the temple to be quiet for a while.

(End of chapter)