Chenxia looked at Zhuang Xinfen and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything abnormal?"

Zhuang Xinfen frowned: "I have a hunch that something bad may happen." ”

Over there, Leng Qiao saw that Lin Xin's face finally bloomed again, and he happily talked to his father, and he felt that he had finally settled this matter.

When they had finished talking, he cautiously touched the ring to make sure it wasn't damaged, but he wanted to talk to his father. He turned his head to look at Zhuang Xinfen, who was frowning, and still tucked it back into his arms steadily.

Lin Xin followed closely behind: "Brother Leng Qiao, your spirit ring is really novel, play with me for two days." ”

Leng Qiao touched his own again through his clothes, and then in a trance, he remembered the man named Zhou Zhairen that the uncle once mentioned: I often heard the uncle mention him, saying that this thing was given to the uncle, what kind of person is he?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this person was mysterious.

Lin Xin looked at him and muttered for a long time, then pouted again: "Hmph, forget it if you don't play." ”

Leng Qiao looked at her seriously: "This is not a toy, it is a very expensive communication tool, the uncle said, the spirit spirit on it is hard to find, I don't know what it means, anyway, it is very valuable." ”

Over there, Zhuang Xinfen wandered uneasily in place for two steps, and finally decided to do the current matter step by step, and solved the information that came to her mind just now.

I saw her brows slowly stretched, stepped forward to pick up Leng Qiao, and her soft voice was very pleasant: "Leng Qiao, let's go, let's go into the central area of the Huange Market Trade to have a look." ”

Chenxia on the side saw that Xinfen would soon return to normal, so it was inconvenient to ask more, so she silently stepped forward to take her child's little hand and took the lead in walking towards the city trade center.

Zhuang Xinfen looked up into the distance, but saw that between the mountains and mountains, a little green swallow was flying like a deep-rooted hinterland. They seem to be tired of the strife of this world, so they all seek the light of the phantom rose, where the flowers bloom and where the wind is light.

She had a lot of thoughts in her heart: in the past five years, the battle for the Heartbreaker Blade had killed countless powerful cultivators on the continent, and how could we be a few of us who were cultivating in seclusion to escape the chaos of war? If I could really go to Qingyan and greet the light of the illusory rose, why wouldn't I want to? But if I was far away from the world, how could I return to the Fangfei Valley back then?

Leng Qiao in his arms looked curiously at the crowd around him, feeling that Xinfen was holding his arm and seemed to have entered a lot, he felt very uncomfortable, struggling with her bad, and seemed to be attracted by a mask of changing shapes worn by several children in their hands not far away.

Zhuang Xinfen retracted her gaze and looked at the things that the child was concerned about, but it was a few children wearing magic masks who were walking towards this side, and the picture that appeared just now suddenly flashed in his mind, so he hurriedly hugged the child who was about to break free from his arms again, and turned around and walked towards the clothing store on the side.

Chenxia, who followed behind, looked at Zhuang Xinfen's changing expression and asked strangely, "Are they the people you predicted just now?"

Zhuang Xinfen was a little unsure, but obviously he was very concerned about the safety of the child in his arms: "It's better to be careful, isn't it? ”

Chenxia nodded, and began to put up a lot of clothing store furnishings.

Compared with the noisy downtown outside, this place seems to be much quieter, a shot on the counter is full of colorful cloth, and after that, it is hung with all kinds of clothing, men, women and children, the owner is an old man, he is a simple Zhongshan suit, red face and white eyebrows, the whole person looks a little old and serious, at this moment, he is sitting leisurely at the tea table drinking tea.

Opposite him, a young man held a black chess piece in his hand, and looked at the old man with a little playfulness: "Uncle Ning, this one, you lost." ”

The white-eyed old man looked at the chessboard in disbelief, and glanced at a few middle-aged ladies who were picking fabrics in front of the counter: "Sure enough, you can't use one mind for two purposes, and it's really a bit exhausting to greet the store and play the chess game at the same time." Little Brother Zhairen, I think you came to me, it's not just as simple as playing chess, right?"

The young man smiled: "Uncle Ning is refreshing, since this is the case, I will say it directly." He was about to speak, when he heard a familiar voice coming: "Shopkeeper, can you order children's clothes here?"

At the same time, a childish child's voice also sounded a little abruptly: "Mommy, I don't want clothes, I want a magic mask!"

After Zhou Zhairen saw the comer, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he subconsciously retracted his left hand: "Isn't this Prophet Zhuang? ”

Zhuang Xinfen looked at the young man she was talking to, and after a while, she finally opened her mouth in surprise: "Zhou Zhairen, where is your left hand?"

Zhou Zhairen casually put his left arm behind his back: "We'll talk about this later, okay? Now I have something important to tell you." ”

He subconsciously looked around, and pulled Zhuang Xinfen to the corner of the side: "Let's go to the side corner to talk." ”

Zhuang Xinfen looked at Zhou Zhairen worriedly, and walked with him to a quieter corner.

Zhou Zhairen looked at Zhuang Xinfen with a solemn expression: "In the past five years, a lot of things have happened in Honggang City, don't you want to know?"

Zhuang Xinfen sighed: "We have stayed away from the strife there, and I don't want to pay attention to what is happening over there." ”

Zhou Zhairen looked at Zhuang Xinfen, who looked hesitant: "Some things have to be faced after all, aren't they?"

Zhuang Xinfen wanted to speak, but saw Zhou Zhairen swallow his saliva: "After getting the Heartbroken Blade, Lifengmen began to launch a series of economic sanctions against Longying Technology Company. The economic lifeline of the entire Honggang City was once controlled by Lifengmen, and the chairman of the twilight moon did his best, but the so-called defeat was like a mountain. The market that Longying Technology has painstakingly operated in Honggang City for decades was destroyed overnight. ”

Zhuang Xinfen looked at Zhou Zhairen in surprise: "Brother Twilight...... If I remember correctly, he should have taken his own child to another city with his silhouette, how could it be?"

Zhou Zhairen frowned: "I always feel that something is wrong, but in fact, after the old farmer Leng handed over the Dragon Shadow Company to him. He must be accountable to companies everywhere. Honggang City was originally the headquarters of the Dragon Shadow Company, so even if there was a big property loss, Chairman Duyue didn't care, he sent us to secretly infiltrate Honggang City. ”

Leng Qiao on the side sounded a little confused: "Twilight, Mommy." Does he have anything to do with us?"

Zhuang Xinfen touched her child's head: "Leng Qiao, don't be so rude, Duyue is your second uncle, understand?"

Zhou Zhairen noticed the child next to Zhuang Xinfen, only to see that the little boy had a pair of smart big eyes, and his face was full of lively red and pink in the distance, and it seemed to have a puzzled look, which looked very cute.

He especially wanted to step forward and pinch Leng Qiao's cute little face, but he was afraid that the child would dodge, and after a little hesitation, he finally couldn't help but step forward and stretched out his arm to the child.

Leng Qiao subconsciously took a step back: "Mommy, who is he?"

Zhuang Xinfen patted the child's juniors: "This is the person I and your uncle often mention to you, Zhou Zhairen." ”

Probably Leng Qiao still has some incomplete tones, and after being pinched by Zhou Zhairen's face, he grinned and rubbed his little face: "Uncle Zhiren, you hurt me." As he spoke, he waved his fist at Zhou Zhairen, and several blue arcs of light swayed out at will.

When Zhuang Xinfen wanted to stop it, it was too late. Zhairen really didn't expect this harmless child to suddenly use a killer trick on himself.

However, this is just a few arcs, and for Zhou Zhairen, who has been fighting for a long time, it is not unwilling to do all the work. But when he wanted to fight back, he suddenly changed his mind.

I saw that with a few arcs of light flickering, Zhou Zhairen fell down in response and lost his breath.

This made Leng Qiao, who had already succeeded, jump straight up with joy, and he called Lin Xin not far away for the first time: "Sister Lin Xin, come and see, this guy who planted people was beaten by me." ”

Lin Xin, who had already sneaked into the counter, heard Leng Qiao's words, and hurriedly climbed out of a pile of fabrics, and ran to Leng Qiao's side excitedly: "Yes, let me see." ”

Leng Qiao looked at the goose feathers on her face, and the colorful strips of cloth hanging on her body, but he didn't remind her. just pointed at her and laughed: "Your clothes are really trendy, where did you get them?" ”

Lin Xin scratched the strip of cloth on his body twice, looked behind Leng Qiao, and did not speak.

Leng Qiao patted his little chest: "How is it? I saw that my brother is amazing! I knocked down Uncle Zhiren as soon as I made a move, are you okay?"

Lin Xin looked at him seriously and pointed behind him.

Leng Qiao is still proud: "In the future, when you go out, your brother will cover you, and no one will dare to touch half of your hair." How's that? Sister Lin Xin. ”

Caught off guard, a powerful arm suddenly took him into his arms. Leng Qiao suddenly didn't know the situation, and turned his head to look, but it was an unfamiliar face: "Boy, you are fooled." You have to be careful when you encounter enemies in the future! Uncle didn't expect to meet you when he came out this time. But I've got a fun thing for you here. ”

Leng Qiao slapped Zhou Zhairen's shoulder unhappily: "You planted me!"

Zhuang Xinfen on the side stepped forward and reminded Leng Qiao: "Leng Qiao kid." The spirit ring in your arms belongs to Uncle Zhairen, understand? He is kind to us, you know?"

Leng Qiao touched the pendant in his arms: "Uncle Zhiren, I want a magic mask, as well as a fate fruit, and a remote control toy...... After giving me this, I will no longer bother with you about the lie you just made to me. ”

Zhou Zhairen looked at him with a smile: "It's so much like your father, but uncle likes it." I just attended a masquerade the other day, so I have the magic mask you want, but unfortunately, I haven't gotten the others yet. ”

Leng Qiaoyou stepped forward and pulled the empty sleeve of his left arm: "What about the fun things you said?"