Chapter 82: Dongmu City, Tea House
Like a hundred pounds of high explosives in a modern weapon, the roar blew up everything in and around the hut, and it was nothing more than the beggar's self-detonation before he died
"Childe, just that one beggar has caused us a lot of losses, and now that the teleportation array has been destroyed, do you want to recall the remaining people?" Hong Haoxuan, who had been rescued by Yeyang in the Black Mountain Range, knelt on one knee in the guest room hall of a Yuxiang Teahouse, and what he was facing was the Qiu Han who had wanted to win over the night sun, but at this moment, Qiu Han, the clear eyes had lost too much of the color of intrigue and intrigue
"Go down, Childe is tired, just act when he sees the opportunity, and those henchmen of his veins don't need to pay attention. Qiu Han closed his eyelids from time to time and yawned, but did not speak, but chose to raise his hand lightly to signal Wang Ye, who was standing behind, to respond to the words
And Qiu Han's extremely tired appearance, of course Hong Haoxuan saw it in his eyes, but as a dead man, he only had to do his own thing, and he didn't need to guess what his master thought and did
"Yes!"
Hong Haoxuan clenched his hands into fists, and when he met Yeyang that day, Hong Haoxuan's eyes at this time had already lost the so-called 'wisdom and goodness', and all that was left was endless indifference, and that indifference was not to other people's lives, but to himself
When he went out of the door, Hong Haoxuan had already put on the uniform black mask to hide his face, jumped down the fourth floor, and ran out of the teahouse in the eyes of others, and it was not until he appeared outside the bombed-out house that the battle stopped, but with his order, the black-robed dead soldiers who came from all directions made the hearts of those who had the psychology of watching the excitement at first chill
"Childe has a life! Those who are not from my clan lineage!
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In the teleportation array, Yeyang and Zhou Yongcan passed through a white hut, and when they entered a transparent door, the two of them felt as if they had entered another world
The pavilions built of wood on top of the thousand-year-old giant trees are very simple, but the simplicity of the appearance makes Yeyang feel a little disgusted, and the interior like a golden house makes the whole Dongmu City never have a "dark night" because of the reflection of candlelight
And as if sensing Yeyang's mood, Zhou Yongcan chuckled: "The aborigines of Dongmu City are famous for their simplicity but natural powers, but everyone who comes to Dongmu City for the first time will have a feeling of being deceived, just because the place where they live on weekdays, whether it is a dining utensils or a candle lighting candle wax stand, is made of gold, but they don't know that for the aborigines of Dongmu City, gold is just a stone better than ordinary stones in their eyes." ”
"Born with divine power, the bloodline has not been thin for thousands of years, even if a clansman marries an outsider, he still can't give birth to a child who contains a trace of his own blood. ”
Turning his head sideways, Yeyang asked lightly, "What does this have to do with the confusion in my heart?"
"Yes! It's a big deal!" Zhou Yongcan solemnly replied to Yeyang's words, shuttling among the crowd that reciprocated kindness to them, until he entered a city within a city where few aborigines appeared, and stopped to pull Yeyang into a deep alley, Zhou Yongcan said again:
"As far as I know, although Dongmu Min (hereinafter referred to as the original work of Dongmu City) has innate divine power, but he has the sorrow of not being able to carry out spiritual cultivation, but even so, how can the family favored by God be bleak, their talent 'turning stones into gold and gathering spirits into jade' is what people want most, and the confusion in your heart is only because of their innate endowment, of course it has something to do with it!"
“...”
Yeyang took a deep breath, helplessly glanced at Zhou Yongcan, who was very excited when he talked about Dongmumin, and asked, "Say, what do you want to say, how do you want me to help you?"
"Be my guest for the time being, accompany me to the tea party, I don't want you to be the first in the ring battle, but please be able to enter the top ten, so it will be of great benefit to you and me!" After hearing Yeyang's question, Zhou Yongcan was finally overjoyed, and the smile spread out to see Yeyang was stunned
"Yes, but you need to send me back to the forest soon, and I have to go to the Heavenly Flame. Yeyang nodded lightly and patted Zhou Yongcan's shoulder to say that he should stop acting, because his acting skills were really not good
According to Zhou Yongcan's opinion, Yeyang changed into an inky black guard outfit and stood in stark contrast to Zhou Yongcan, who was wearing an old man costume and looking rich and dumb
Walking on the street, everyone's face was as cold as frost, but Yeyang was not very curious about the appearance of this scene, and followed Zhou Yongcan into a guest room that had already been prepared in Yuxiang Teahouse, and after tidying up the futon, the two went out of the room and walked downstairs to the teahouse
All that caught my eye was one or two people sitting on a table, and behind the men and women who were seated there were young girls who had been brought by them
Choosing one, Zhou Yongcan asked the shopkeeper to send some meat spirits and then asked Yeyang to sit down together, but as soon as he sat like this, the extremely harsh voice that was neither male nor female came into the ears of Zhou Yongcan and Yeyang, which made Zhou Yongcan's face sink, and Yeyang continued to drink wine and eat meat with a playful face
"What's the matter? A shopkeeper who doesn't know where to stand in a remote place can also come to our tea party once in ten years?"
"Oh, I also brought a hairy boy who didn't know the number of etiquette, but yes, how could a person who came out of a small place know the word etiquette? It's not like my door, everyone knows etiquette. ”
The sharp-faced man who was so thin that his face was a little pale walked towards Zhou Yongcan step by step, but the man holding the knife behind him never had a trace of emotional fluctuations because of the words and actions of the sharp-faced man, but as he continued to get closer to the night sun, the knife in his hand began to tremble slightly, that is, the thing contained in the spiritual body of the man holding the knife, which could naturally give him the same feeling in some aspects
The inexplicable sense of fear only swept through his body at the moment when he stepped into the ten steps of Yeyang's side, swallowed deeply, and steadily grasped the long knife in his arms that trembled more and more
And just when the man was about to retreat because he couldn't help it, Yeyang, who had never glanced at the sharp-faced man from the side from beginning to end, swallowed a piece of demon beast meat coated with hot sauce, and said lightly: "Okay, if you shake again, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill you." ”
As the words fell, the man suddenly felt the knife in his arms freeze, "Are you so scared that you can't move for half a minute?" the man muttered, and then slapped his palm on his chest
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed to the ground, and the appearance of this scene made the shopkeeper who was in the mood of watching a good show all his faces condensed, and moved his eyes to Zhou Yongcan, who was confronting the sharp-faced man, and a very gloomy voice came out of the sharp-faced man's mouth: "What do you mean?