In Steim Territory, you want to find the most famous hotel, the most prosperous area of the Alchemy Rose Avenue Sophia Hotel, because the most atmospheric, the most status, the most taste is its label!

Today, Sophia Hostel welcomed an unusual guest, no, it should be said that "ruthless"!

Isn't it ruthless, dare to bring a 500 army with armor and blades to block the door of the Sophia Hotel?? What's even more arrogant is that the principal drops such a cruel sentence: "In an hourglass time, I want to see a Bugatti girl named Angel, if she makes any mistakes, you help me demolish this hotel!"

The first sentence was addressed to the principal of the hotel to which he belonged, and the last sentence was addressed to the person who looked like the leader of the army beside him, and the worrying thing was that the low-level leader nodded his head in agreement. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mosno, the archdeacon of the hotel, this gray-eyed old man with a beard broke out in a cold sweat, he could see that the boy sitting on the chair and touching the white pet was not joking, this Angel girl had a high status in his heart, this was a madman, a madman who temporarily held power!

Anyone who is not a fool can think of the horrific revenge of the Sovia Hotel afterwards, but even so, he still did it, pulling a group of people to rush to the fire pit, Mosno secretly cursed, there are only two years left to receive a large pension, how could he meet such a madman??

Sitting on the most conspicuous chair in the lobby is Wanxiang Dao, dressed in a brand-new gardener's suit, from time to time stroking the little white pig on his lap with his eyes closed and humming, and there is a palm-sized hourglass on the table in front of him, and the sand on the hourglass has missed one-sixth, and the surrounding atmosphere is a little heavier.

Wanxiang Dao opened his closed eyes, glanced at the restless Archdeacon Mosno, and said lazily: "I have inquired clearly, the person is in your Sophia Hotel, and if you are sincere enough, hand over the person, otherwise, hehe." ”

Archdeacon Mosno endured the fire in his heart, his gray eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like he was putting things aside: "Since Your Excellency has figured out the situation, why don't you just find that person?

Unexpectedly, Wanxiang Dao's words that seemed to be smiling but not smiling choked his next "argument based on reason".

"Why didn't you say anything when they brought people in here?"

Mosno was angry, this person said that the Sophia Hotel had nothing to do with this kidnapping, after all, the location of the Tibetans was here.

However, the key is not these Taoist arguments, but the damn gardener of the Lord's Mansion cleverly borrowed the Sophia Hotel to make a time difference, and before the group could react, he used the potential terrorist power of the Sophia Hotel to force them to release them, turning his own coerced passivity into initiative.

It's easy to think about the next, that group of people can't afford the persecution of the Sophia Hotel and can only release them, what, don't let them go?! The potential magnates under the Sophia Hotel will let them know the lesson of blood! Blame this gardener for an hourglass time limit, and the time for the high-level to send people to the lord's mansion to coordinate is not enough. In order to prevent this madman from getting out of control, in order to avoid the risk of losing face from being smashed in the hotel, the persecution of the group will rise to the highest level, obey or die!

As expected, a young blond man in a black mage robe and a wand walked in and bowed to Mosno.

Archdeacon Mosnow's face was only slightly softened at this point, after all, even the lowest-ranking apprentice magician's salute was extremely noble, let alone this rare bending down to apologize!

Wan Xiangdao looked at the magician who was walking towards him, and sighed secretly, this man with a feminine face is really good at being a man, and now his "evil deeds" have to add another layer to what he left behind, and this time he is absolutely "fully responsible"! Even so, so what? He led the army to block the door of Sophia's hotel, so that there was no room for maneuver.

"Bambates, I didn't think you would have such a big deal!" the blonde magician was amazed, but his gaze was like that of a dead man.

Wan Xiangdao moved down the chair as if nothing happened, holding the little white pig and looking around: "What about people?"

Everyone present looked at him directly, was this man a fool? How dare he offend a magician like this.

The blonde magician obviously didn't expect to be so left out in the cold, no, he ignored it in a blatant way! He looked up and laughed, raised his hand and waved, "Bring people up!"

Wanxiang Dao looked at the figure held in the hands of two men dressed in adventurer's costumes, and the others looked at the blonde magician with his fists clenched and trembling, his eyes with red flames but unable to hold back.

The ragged little flower had been dragged in, yes, her feet had been discounted, her clothes were covered in dark red blood, her cheeks were marked with a few whip marks, and her eyes were empty.

Wanxiang Dao looked at the little flower like "Xianglin's sister-in-law", her throat seemed to be blocked by a big stone, but the movements under her feet were not slow, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

But seeing that the two adventurers hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at him cautiously, there was no direct handover.

Wanxiang turned his head to look at the blonde magician, waiting for his further instructions. The blonde magician looked calm and breezy at this time, buttoned the magic crystal nucleus at the top of his wand, and commanded as if nothing happened: "Let her go." ”

Wanxiang Dao carefully picked up the small flowers that were soft into a ball and walked out, and the little pig of Qintian under his feet lowered his head and followed.

Seeing this, the blonde magician sneered: "Bambats, just leave like this, don't you feel like you have forgotten something!"

Wanxiang Dao stopped when he heard this, looked back and said with a smile: "How can you forget, Master Magician, welcome to me when you have time, I will help break your legs then, as for thanks, there is no need for thanks." ”

After Wanxiang Dao finished speaking, he drifted away, leaving behind everyone with different expressions.

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Lord's House, Arch-Governor of Chirac's Deacon's Office.

Chirac, who was sitting in the main seat of the hall, wiped his forehead with a golden handkerchief, and was not fooled by the "report" of the little gardener in front of him, who was less than one meter six, and said with a hint of unquestionable tough order: "Little ghost, I have fulfilled your request, if you can't fulfill my request, even Klein can't save you!"

Wanxiang Dao smiled and nodded silently, not knowing whether he was holding the victory or not being swayed by the coercion at all.

"I don't like the way you spoke before, you should figure out who you're talking to!"

When Wanxiang Dao was about to retire, Chirac admonished gloomily.

Universal Dao's pupils constricted, how to speak, before going to the Sophia Hotel, he found Chirac and said something like this: "I can configure the four-colored begonia into the seven-colored begonia, I need an army that can completely obey my command to save people." ”

Chirac originally thought that Bambets just wanted to use this lord's army to suppress and kidnap Angel's gang, but who expected that this madman would actually face the Sophia Hotel, and anyone would not be comfortable being tricked, not to mention Wanxiangdao's previous attitude of selling at a price, which must be vigorously beaten.

Universal Road stood up straight, stared straight at Chirac, and slowly said a sentence that made Chirac murderous.

"Old thing, you can't stand it when I talk like this? Tell you, I've been upset with you for a long time!"

Chirac laughed angrily, and the golden fighting spirit of his right hand, which was placed on the wooden table next to him, suddenly rose, and he said expressionlessly: "It seems that my concession this time has really boosted your confidence."

Looking at Hirac bowing his head and playing with the fighting spirit of the eagle form flashing in the palm of his right hand, Wanxiang Dao sneered: "I know that your backer is the lord's mansion, but my backer is bigger than the entire kingdom, if you don't believe it, you can try, if I die, you will die!"

The fighting spirit on Chirac's right hand suddenly tightened, and a trace of coldness flashed on his face, and he wanted to push out the fighting spirit in his hand, so that the little gardener in front of him would come to naught.

The next moment, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and the movements in his hands froze, and there was a momentum that locked him in, like a god overlooking the clouds, which could be wiped out with his hand.

Wan Xiangdao watched the killing intent of Chief Chirac, who was about to kill him, suddenly subsided, and the fear flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder that he had guessed correctly, and the will of the Irish plane had recovered, and he wondered why he didn't come out to talk to him?

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In the small stone house, the potholed ground has been filled with sand and gravel by the universal road, but a few light-transmitting holes in the four walls have not been repaired, and the whole room is much more breathable and bright than before.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so miserable in Ireland, you were playing with fire just now. ”

Wanxiang Dao squinted at the Qintian pig on the ground, the thing sat on the ground on its hind legs, its body was erect, and its front hooves were eating Zhenghuan with a piece of white potato root.

Wan Xiangdao rolled his eyes and recalled what had happened over the years, looked at Xiaohua who was lying in a coma on the bed, and said with self-deprecation: "Why don't you just play with fire?

"Huh"

The little girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her squinting eyelids quietly opened, and the familiar and hazy figure that greeted her blurted out unconsciously: "Master!"

Wanxiang Dao was overjoyed, holding her little hand in vain, and said softly: "Xiaohua, the master is here." ”

Xiaohua's face wrinkled, and she cried, Wan Xiangdao had to hold her head and lean into her arms, gently patting her back and whispering comfort.

Wanxiang Dao suddenly thought of something, and wiped the dripping tears with Xiaohua's little face: "You wait here, I'll be back soon!" After speaking, without waiting for Xiaohua to agree, he jumped off the bed and ran outside, and before leaving, he didn't forget to beckon Qintian Pig to take care of Xiaohua.

When Wanxiang Dao rushed back to the house, he couldn't come back to his senses when he saw the scene in front of him.

Qintian little pig lay on the ground and twisted his round waist, straightened up and walked with a light and shallow pace with his hind hooves, looking at its swaying figure, with big flickering eyes, which made the little flower on the bed giggle.

Qintian Little Pig noticed that Wanxiang Dao was coming back, and slowly combed the only three white hairs on the top of his head with his little hooves, made an OK movement in the gap where the hooves were lowered, and then walked to the side with an indifferent face to nibble on its "nutritious lunch".

Wanxiang Dao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Everyone who can please girls has a unique skill, and Qintian Little Pig is a model for my generation." ”

Wanxiang Dao held a black wooden box, approached the edge of the bed with a mysterious face, Xiaohua sniffed lightly, his eyes suddenly glowed, his eyes narrowed into two straight lines, and saliva flowed from his mouth: "Okay, yes, it's grilled fish!"

Wanxiang Dao looked at the wooden box in his hand very sadly, feeling that the whole person was not good, he really couldn't chat, did he know what a surprise was?

The sullen Wanxiang Dao threw the wooden box at the head of the bed, and went outside to breathe, thinking that when Xiaohua came in again, she would definitely beg to pick fish and meat to feed her, after all, her hands and feet were inconvenient.

As a result, good guy, Xiaohua is stretching her neck sideways and opening her mouth to bite a palm-sized snow-white fish to eat, and the little pig next to her pushes her mouth with her elbow from time to time, watching the corners of their mouths flow when they look back, how can they feel that the painting style is wrong!!

Who has ever seen a pig and a cat eat the same fish? This style of painting is so discordant!

"You've disappointed me, and as the will of the Irish plane, I'm considering a more suitable candidate!"

This is the opening line of the gimbal path for the first time and the will of the Irish plane, and the art style is also not very right.

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