Chapter Forty-Seven: The Fat Flock Arrives
The condition of the blood-streaked deer was not too good, but it was not too bad, but it was uncomfortable for half an hour and quickly calmed down.
Then, Wang Chuan put his hand in his trouser pocket, summoned the inventory in his heart, and chose to extract the Beast Spirit Pill.
The hand came out of his trouser pocket again, and there was already a palm-high medicine bottle.
Holding the medicine bottle and shaking the blood-patterned deer, Wang Chuan said with a smile: "Little deer, do you want to have a copy of this?"
What the heck?
The others were still confused, and Wang Chuan suddenly pulled off the cork and blew on the blood-patterned deer.
In the next second, everyone suddenly smelled a faint spicy and fishy smell.
In the next second, the blood-streaked deer, who was originally a little anxious, suddenly stopped moving, and a pair of big eyes looked directly at the medicine bottle in Wang Chuan's hand.
"Karma~!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded in the air, and everyone frowned in an instant, and the three women of Hu Ying, Gao Yan, and Xie Wanqiu were even more trembling in unison.
Even though his strength has improved a lot, Wang Chuan still can't stand the cry of the mourning crow.
The cry of the mourning crow is really ugly!
"Shut up, don't even think about eating for the rest of your life!"
Wang Chuan scolded, although the mourning crow that had just flown down from the tree stopped crying, but he looked at Wang Chuan's mouth open and closed, and actually prayed silently.
"W-this? Why is this big crow so ugly?"
"yes, I'm so uncomfortable to hear!"
Xie Wanqiu and Gao Yan complained while touching their goosebumps, and Hu Ying, who was standing with them, chuckled: "This is the mourning crow, and it is also a demon beast, Wang Shao's pet." ”
This big crow is also a demon beast?
Wang Chuan's pet?
The two of them were surprised, and heard Hu Ying say lightly: "The mourning crow has the talent of soul curse, and it can directly attack the soul!"
The eyes kept fierce, and Gao Yan and Xie Wanqiu instantly showed panicked looks on their faces.
"Don't worry, the mourning crow just now just chirped casually, and the sound was ugly. If she attacks you, hehe, you'll be lying down before you know anything!"
Listening to the movement behind him, Wang Chuan felt a burst of amusement in his heart.
Hu Ying's girl actually used a mourning crow to pretend to beep, and the effect should be very good!
Thinking about it, the mourning crow was also considered meritorious yesterday, and Wang Chuan immediately poured out a beast spirit pill and threw it to the mourning crow.
swallowed Dan directly, and the mourning crow flew to the tree to digest it as soon as its wings spread.
Then, Wang Chuan put on the plug and turned to leave, saying as he walked: "Tie its mouth and continue to be hungry, now covet it first, and when it is too hungry to stand it, then give it a beast spirit pill to hang its life!"
Hearing these words as soon as they were freed from the fear of the mourning crow, Gao Yan and Xie Wanqiu couldn't help but shudder again.
Even the demon beast with no brains was tortured by him like this, if someone provoked him, the end would be unimaginably miserable!
Half an hour later, Gao Yan and Xie Wanqiu were in the same room.
Gao Yan chuckled while taking off her clothes: "He was joking, he won't come, let's sleep too!"
Xie Wanqiu said casually: "It's good to keep the door, what if you really come?"
"You don't really want him to come, do you?"
"If he really wants to come, can you stop him?
Gao Yan said lightly: "I will pretend to be asleep, I don't know what happened!"
“……”
Early the next morning, Wang Chuan had breakfast early in the morning and ran to the soul trial ground.
This time, Wang Chuan did not ignore the big kill, but deliberately used the fist and leg techniques comprehended in the preaching tablet to face the enemy.
Unfortunately, the effect is not satisfactory!
Those goblin tigers will only be ruthless when they meet, and there will be no dismantling moves at all, so naturally they will not have the effect of honing their martial arts.
Later, seeing that the effect was not good, Wang Chuan simply asked Lao Fu'er to extinguish those goblins, and then asked Lao Fu'er to be his sparring partner in the trial ground.
The inside of the proving ground is extremely realistic, and although it hurts to fall, the physical body itself is not injured.
With Lao Fu'er, the effect of sparring is much stronger, and in a short period of time, Wang Chuan feels that he is making rapid progress, and the fist and leg techniques he has comprehended from the preaching tablet have really begun to be integrated.
After returning at noon, Wang Chuan decided to take a nap and change places, not in the room, but specifically ran to a flat grassy slope on the mountainside behind Lao Yao Guan.
I haven't been home for a few days, and if I don't go back, my parents should go straight to the mountain.
I made a lot of phone calls, and I couldn't go on with the leave, but Wang Chuan really couldn't go back now.
The day after tomorrow, the third saint pill made his height jump directly from 1.75 meters to 1.8 meters, and the longer he stayed in the mountain, the better it would be to explain.
It's normal for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old to jump in height, right?
It's easy to fool around, but it's hard to get skin.
Suddenly turned into a little white face, how to explain?
Wang Chuan didn't know how to explain, so he decided to tan himself as soon as possible.
Then, while taking a nap on the lawn, Wang Chuan directly picked up the fine light and sunbathed.
The next morning, Wang Chuan took Hu Ying to the trial ground.
Until she came back at noon, Hu Ying was still a little distracted, and her eyes occasionally looked at Gao Yan and Xie Wanqiu with a touch of arrogance and complexity.
In the afternoon, he continued to go to the back mountain for sunbathing, and after returning in the middle of the night, Xie Zhennan told Wang Chuan that the nineteen family members he invited were now all in the Acropolis.
"It's all here, haha, the curtain is finally about to open!"
"Let them all come to the Old Crow Temple tomorrow, and bring fewer followers!"
"Rest well tonight, and tomorrow you will understand what the new era is!"
Old man Xie was nervous and looking forward to it, and Wang Chuan was also excited about the big drama that would be staged tomorrow.
……
The sun is out, cloudy, breezy, and lukewarm.
Early in the morning, the old crow temple opened the mountain gate, swept the courtyard, prepared good tea, and was very seriously ready to welcome the fat sheep.
At nine o'clock in the morning, before the day was warm, a large group of people had already appeared on the small mountain road outside the Old Crow Temple.
Leading the way was Ma Tongtu and Old Man Xie's second son, Xie Zhongxia, and they also greeted and arranged in the city for the past two days.
Behind a group of fifty or sixty-year-old bigwigs with extraordinary bearing, followed by a large group of young guys in suits and leather shoes.
Although it is said that there are fewer people, it is impossible for any big guy to run around alone, and basically he has one or two henchmen.
Nineteen billionaires gathered in the Acropolis, and if it wasn't for the deliberate secrecy, even the No. 1 and No. 2 in the province would not be able to sit still and run over.
Seeing the old man Xie sitting in a wheelchair at the gate of Lao Yaguan Mountain, a group of bigwigs immediately sped up their pace.
"Brother Xie, are you convening our group to hold a martial arts conference?"
"Hahaha, if my brother wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, I will vote for you!"
"Brother Xie, now that you are the leader of the alliance, can you give my brother a deputy alliance leader?"
"Hahahaha, I can serve tea and pour water for all of you!"
"Lao Xie, the big guys have arrived, so you should explain to us something, right?"
"It's okay, it's okay, the air in this place is good, it's good to be lazy for an outing!"
A group of rich tycoons were like ordinary people at this time, and when they saw Xie Zhennan, they immediately started joking.
"Everyone has worked hard all the way! Let's go to the temple and rest!"
"Don't worry, I, Xie Zhennan, guarantee my personality, and I will definitely give you an explanation today!"
Usually, even if it is the annual meeting of entrepreneurs held by the state, these people may not go, but now they are all summoned by Xie Zhennan.
I don't know what the reason he told the others, but if it wasn't for something big, he would never have done it!
The companies owned by these people add up to trillions, and all of them can cause a certain industry to tremble by stomping their feet, and it is easy to change the overall situation of a certain industry if they work together.
This operation is kept secret, otherwise the state will send people to pay careful attention!
As soon as Xie Zhennan entered the Old Crow Temple under Xie Zhennan's greeting, the faces of a group of bigwigs suddenly changed.
This is a small Taoist temple, and it is normal for Taoist priests to stand at the door with Xie Zhennan to welcome guests.
However, the people in it ......
The most striking and surprising thing is a bald strong man, one meter nine tall, a long shirt is almost turned into a straitjacket supported by a majestic body, although standing there without saying a word is not too vicious, but the strong and mighty momentum is like a mountain that makes people full of pressure!
There is also an old Taoist priest with a clear face and gray hair, standing there quietly, as if he is integrated with the environment, his momentum is not obvious, and he is not as quiet as a pool of autumn water, but it makes people feel that he is a sage outside the world at a glance!
And the strangest thing is a young man lying on a bamboo chair between the two.
He is not short, his immature face looks sixteen or seventeen years old at most, he is wearing a big vest on his upper body, and a pair of big beach pants with bells and whistles underneath.
But in fact, his bamboo chair was obviously the main seat here, and the mighty man and the Qing Ancient Dao were separated on both sides of his bamboo chair like his subordinates.
As for the woman kneeling at the coffee table cooking tea, although her figure and appearance and temperament are first-class, it can be seen that the well-informed bigwigs ignore it.
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