Mo Xiaohu looked at the person in front of him excitedly, he wanted to stand up, but he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You..... Who are you? ”

Chen Yuan said: "Aren't you looking for me?" ”

"I ......"

Mo Xiaohu took two deep breaths, his mind was slightly calm, and he looked at Chen Yuan.

"I want to make a deal with you!"

Mo Xiaohu gritted his teeth, pointed to the wooden ring and said, "On behalf of the Xuanhu clan, I want to buy our lost inheritance from you!" ”

"This ring is the treasure of my Xuanhu Clan, please..."

Chen Yuan played with the wooden ring: "Boy, this thing is in my hand now, not in your hand, my words are ugly, I can take this ring away, you say, why should I make a deal with you?" ”

Mo Xiaohu grinned: "Because you are the store manager of Tianzi No. 1." ”

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said with a smile: "The answer is wrong." ”

Mo Xiaohu was stunned suddenly, Chen Yuan looked at him like that, and immediately laughed.

"Lie to you."

His fingers flexed, and the ring flew back into Mo Xiaohu's palm.

It turns out that the Six Realms Office is called Tianzi No. 1 in the mouth of the demon clan?

"Make a deal, yes."

Chen Yuan said: "But it's not the time yet. ”

"Isn't it time?"

Mo Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and Chen Yuan showed a mysterious smile.

"The demon clan is one of the special customers, different from mortals."

"Special customer? That.....! ”

Chen Yuan interrupted Mo Xiaohu's words and shrugged: "Of course, there are no discounts, so don't think about this mess." ”

............................

The middle-aged man stood at the intersection of Hanshan Road with a gloomy face, and the gray stone archway seemed to have a huge deterrent power, so that he did not dare to take a step forward.

Hunting geese all year round, but being pecked in the eyes by geese.

He secretly hated in his heart, and he didn't expect that there was an innate master here!

He took a few deep breaths, then thought to himself.

This time I missed, even if I went back, I couldn't say anything, but this bad breath couldn't be released.

"What about innateness!"

His eyes flickered, then he grabbed the yellow hair, and in a few breaths, he was gone.

.................

And the state, the party, Jincheng.

On the side of an inconspicuous street, a rather old courtyard sits here, in which two old men sit opposite each other, each holding a chess piece.

There is a lot of moss growing on the ashlar table made of bluestone, and there is a locust tree in the courtyard, although spring has not yet arrived, it is already in full bloom, which is quite amazing.

On the chessboard, the form of sunspots is very good, and the whites are just the opposite, there is no way to retreat, and it is in danger.

Smack!

The black-haired old man in Tang costume fell, and the old man in a suit with a top hat on the opposite side suddenly frowned.

"You've lost."

The black-haired old man laughed, and the old man in the suit said, "Wait, I think I can still turn the tables." ”

"Come on, there's no way for you to fall behind."

The black-haired old man stroked his palm from the chessboard and played with the taste: "Do you want to lift the chessboard?" ”

"How could I do that kind of thing?"

The old man in the suit sneered, and the black-haired old man said with a little meaning: "But Huaxia has already lifted the chessboard." ”

The old man in the suit looked up: "If you lift it, you will lift it, so what." ”

"The dark world is just a bunch of maggots, as traitors, how powerful can they be?"

"Hmph, even if it's the CIA danger list, in the eyes of a truly powerful family, it's not worth mentioning at all."

The black-haired old man laughed: "Do you want to say that the wind and rain in the eight directions of China and the Ministry of State Security are all decorations?" ”

"I didn't say that."

He paused: "Afran Noah is just a pawn of the Holy See, and that old guy is playing a big game of chess. ”

"There are two gods in Huaxia, and the Holy See has done a good job, but it is just to give Afran a piece of news, he can actually deduce so much content by himself, and finally even found the Hebrew manuscript."

The black-haired old man smiled and said: "That's a land immortal, if there is such an opportunity, if it were me, I would be willing to be someone else's pawn!" ”

"Opportunities are fought for by yourself, but they are encounterable but not sought!"

"If I were Afran, I would also think that I could calculate the Pope, and even reverse the general."

"As everyone knows, the Pope had a plan to let him die!"

The old man in the suit raised his eyes: "That old thing, hey! ”

The black-haired old man laughed: "It's not up to you and me to choreograph how the other party is, it's also a congenital powerhouse after all...... Oh, the most humane should be called Zhuji, and in other words, it should be the realm of [god] in the West. ”

"If he really has the opportunity to become a land immortal, how can he not fight for it?"

The old man in the suit said: "Last time.... Why did the Battle of Yanjing end? ”

"I don't know, it's all blocked news."

The black-haired old man spoke: "Only the martial artists above the grandmaster participated in the conference that time, these people returned to the clan, and they announced that they could not go out of retreat, no one knew what happened, the only thing that was clear was that the guys in the dark world were all wiped out." ”

"So, did Huaxia overturn the chessboard?"

The old man in the suit sighed: "Don't play, he won't play, I won't play anymore." ”

He overturned all the chessboards in his hand, and the chess pieces were wiped to the ground by him, and the crackling sound sounded, like beads falling on a jade plate.

"The people you planted in Kaminarimon don't know?"

The black-haired old man groaned slightly, and in the face of the question of the old man in the suit, he bowed his head and said: "I don't know, but it is said that one of the two grandmasters who went to the Thunder Gate was abolished, and the other was almost crazy." ”

"The Crazy Fist of the Thunder Gate has always been suppressed by the Hongmen, and at the last conference, the Hongmen participated as the authentic Hongquan Fist, and it seems that he had drawn a clear line with the Zhu family on Hong Kong Island before he went."

"It's a good thing to say, draw a clear line, in fact, the Zhu family can't suppress Hongmen anymore!"

The black-haired old man raised his head and said to the old man in the suit, "It is said that ...... There are people in the flood gate who have stepped into the gods....."

"How is that possible!"

The old man in the suit was suddenly shocked, seeing how noble the god is strong, there are only twelve in the world combined, and there are three monks in the Xuan!

"Is this to challenge the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm?!"

The old man in the suit looked solemn: "Even if there is really a Hongmen who sees the god and is born, not to mention the Wudang Dazhen, even if it is the Guoan Huangyu Tower, it is not something that he, a person who has just entered the god, can deal with!" ”

He paused slightly, and then seemed to remember something, and was startled.

"You've joined the Hongmen?!"

The old man in the suit reacted instantly, since the other party said this kind of news, it means that it is time for a showdown?

Hongmen is crazy!

The black-haired old man sighed: "I have betrayed the Thunder Gate for thirty years, trapped in the innate and unable to advance an inch, thirty years ago I killed all the Thunder Gate Grandmasters, until the decline of this great faction, now it seems that it has become my inner demon." ”

"Right now, the Venerable God has promised to renew my life, and even promised that if I get [opportunity], he can help me enter the gods!"

"This kind of thing, I think we still have to gamble!"

The old man in the suit scolded angrily: "You are crazy, Huaxia is crazy, and Hongmen is also crazy!" ”

"Starting with Afran, for the sake of this so-called [Chance], do you want to turn the world upside down?!"

The black-haired old man shook his head, and at this time, the ringtone of his mobile phone suddenly sounded on him.

"Hmm.... Eleven, what's the matter? ”