Nangong Fan passed through that familiar slight trance, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on top of the cyan protective layer covered by the mountaintop lake that had disappeared in Dragon City.

There are figures all around, everyone has joy on their faces, and everyone has their own satisfying harvest.

Nangong Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed slightly in his heart, as if he was the only one present who couldn't take out dry goods.

I couldn't help but secretly scold myself for not being satisfied, not to mention anything else, Ao Canglan alone is a combat partner that everyone can find in their lives.

It's just that now Ao Canglan has just woken up, and the vacancy in her body has not been completely filled, so it is impossible to fight side by side with him in a short time.

Nangong Fan counted all his things now, and he could be described as a real old, weak, sick and disabled, although every name sounded very scary.

Children of the Dragon, horror, isn't it?

One of the hundred sons of the human race, the blood demon son, terrifying, right? Now I don't know if I can do it.

The Black Dragon Sword is definitely a fantasy in the Netherworld, even if it is placed in the Ten Prefectures, it is a divine sword made of rare materials, but now it is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it has a bloodthirsty effect, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

The anti-scale battle armor is similar to the Black Dragon Sword, if all the bans can be lifted, he can walk sideways on the earth like a crab, but he has only lifted the ban on one layer, and even the second layer is powerless, let alone a higher ban. Of course, if the ban is lifted completely, he probably won't even have the qualifications to use this anti-scale battle armor, and he only needs one breath to drain the spiritual power and even flesh and blood in his body.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but feel a little helpless, no matter how he looked at himself, he looked like a moving mountain of gold.

Countless people flocked to the "Secret Realm Item Acquisition Office" that had been placed for a month, and they didn't know how the old guy in Heavenly Instrument City could endure loneliness.

The real wealthy families are much calmer than ordinary people, and they also have ways to deal with all kinds of spirit grass and spirit iron in their own family, so naturally there is no need to panic, and it is not too late to contact the people of Heavenly Weapon City if their own family can't handle it.

Nangong Fan glanced around, and inadvertently found the high-spirited Ao Bing, his eyes condensed slightly, as if that guy's strength had become stronger again.

Turning around, he didn't think much about it, and walked towards the crowd of the Black Family.

When the crowd came out of the cyan protective layer, the black hole in the middle disappeared strangely, the blue light slowly disappeared, and countless waters spread out from the ground. In a moment, the mountaintop lake returned to people's view.

It's just that no one is looking at this unreasonable scene anymore, they just want to convert all the gains from their secret realm into strength, and even the eyes of the people who are flocking to the Heavenly Weapon City to exchange them can't help but be a little green, these are moving mountains of gold!

At this time, Nangong Fan, the largest Jinshan in the field, was staring at the sparkling lake, silently thinking about the girl who was rafting, was she still angry?

"How's the harvest?" Black Feather's gentle voice came from behind him.

"Auntie. Not bad. What about you?" Nangong Fan turned around and naturally called out this aunt, not affected in the slightest by his return to his original self, and looked at this aunt who treated him very well with a smile.

The heart is warm, and the mother's love that I haven't felt for more than ten years is felt in her.

"It's ok. You're going to leave your aunt's sight tomorrow. Hei Yushang sighed slightly, her face was full of unwillingness, she had already made too many efforts, but in the end it was all in vain, and Nangong Fan's departure was a foregone conclusion. It's not that she's a woman who has the strength to intervene.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'm a man, too. Nangong Fan smiled slightly, "Manly, ambition in all directions." ”

Nangong Fan, who returned to his original self, would find an excuse to leave home even if it wasn't for this matter, otherwise how could he talk about rising?

Even if you don't leave this time, there is a little broken child around you, which makes people uncomfortable, and in the end they will compromise and leave.

"In a blink of an eye, Xiao Zezi is a man, and her aunt is old. Hei Yushang shook his head and smiled bitterly, leading Nangong Fan towards the bottom of the mountain.

The Hei family is not forced to collect the things obtained from the secret realm, and it is pointless to stay here, it is better to take Xiao Zezi to eat and drink, and eat dry food for a month, even her aunt who was born in the army can't stand it, let alone Xiao Zezi, who has just become an adult.

"Where is my aunt old, she is still so beautiful and moving. In my heart always will be. Nangong Fan said with a smile.

Indeed, the cultivation of the black feather dress has never fallen, the genes of the black family are not bad, and he is the master of the army, the momentum and graceful posture on his body can attract the attention of many people, if there is no scar that runs through the face, even if it is not said to bring disaster to the country and the people, it is not a problem to suppress a city.

Nangong Fan looked at the scar distressedly, the Black Feather Martial Emperor cultivated, and he was backed by the Hei family, the top wealthy family in Dragon City, this scar had not been cured for many years, there was only one possibility, the strength of the person who started it was extremely high, and the knife was poisonous.

Nangong Fan's heart faintly burst out with murderous intent, and one day he will go to avenge this sword.

The aunt and nephew were full of laughter, and the parting emotions were forgotten.

......

Night falls.

Nangong Fan sat on a wooden bench in the small courtyard, looking up at the starry sky.

The stars are shining, and the mood is rare and tranquil.

On that star, is there also a teenager who looks up at the starry sky, relieves his sorrows, and worries about the future?

When Nangong Fan was relaxing.

Dragon City, Dark Fragrance Restaurant, four people sit in the box, staggered.

Dark Fragrance Restaurant is the property of the Dark Alliance, and it is very famous in Dragon City.

Ao Bing sat on the top, his face full of pride. On the left and right were the other two members of the Three Musketeers, and across from them sat a young man with a gloomy face. The young man is in the sky, and he is also a famous young man in Dragon City. - Young Master of the Dark Alliance.

"You don't know, this trip to the secret realm can be said to have changed my life. I met my ancestor. That's a person who doesn't know what realm. He gave me great creation, and my life will be different from then on. What Kurosawa, but it's just an ant. Ao Bing's face was flushed, and he scolded Fang Xuan, eager to let everyone know that he was no longer the same person he used to be.

Huo Wushuang echoed, asking about the demeanor of the old ancestor.

Jin Tai'an observed Ao Bing's expression, and his heart was slightly calculating, not like he was bragging. My mind was churning.

I remembered the history of the Ao family's fame recorded by the family.

After the Ao family became famous three thousand years ago, after the secret realm was opened, a lady from a wealthy family entered the secret realm, looking crazy, and after coming out, she was pregnant, setting off countless rumors in Dragon City.

It is said that the woman was kicked out of the house and could not have a fetus, and the fetus was guarded by mysterious powers, and she could not even commit suicide. In countless rumors and white eyes, a child in the womb was born. Then he committed suicide by jumping into the river.

The fetus was born with a small horn spit out slightly on the top of its head, was ostracized by its peers, and only grew up under the care of countless homeless people. Then started his life of hanging. Claiming to be the son of the true dragon, he intended to rule the world, bring light, and created the Ao family with his own strength. It is even more martial arts that broke through the void and became a legendary figure at that time and even today.

Jin Tai'an thought of this, his pupils froze, everything is true? Now that Ao Bing has come into contact with that old dragon, it has become an empty talk that the Jin family wants to surpass the Ao family.

The Qing family is mysterious, and the origin is unknown. The Ao family is the only one of the other four families that really has dragon blood.

The Hei family relied on the ancestor to refine the black dragon essence blood with exercises, and there were wisps of black dragon blood in the body. The two families of Jin Huo are going to be left behind a lot in this bloodline, although it is spread to the outside world that the Jin family has the blood of the golden dragon, and the fire family has the blood of the fire dragon, in fact, it has this kind of inheritance, and the words of other beautifying families are just a tacit understanding between the wealthy families.

Kim Tae-an's head continued to turn, thinking about whether he wanted to become a minister of the dragon?

An Zaitian just glanced at Ao Bing indifferently, then picked up the wine in the cup and took two sips, "The three of you are all so-called righteous masters, looking for me, who lives in the shadows, and you usually look down on people at all, what is the matter?"

"I've got a nasty guy tomorrow morning who wants to go out of town alone, and I want you to get rid of him. Ao Bing looked at An Zaitian with a smile on his face, there was a murderous intent in his eyes, he was a little crazy now, but he didn't dare to take action in person.

I don't know if the shadow of Nangong Fan beating him so much that he couldn't get out of bed for half a month is still there, or if he is suddenly full of wisdom.

Today's Ao family is not ready to compete with the black family, if An Zaitian does not agree to make a move, there will be a possibility of leakage, and An Zaitian will not be able to stay. As for the old ancestor who was blown out in front, it was naturally to deter the two partners next to him, and only by showing his strong strength could they get closer in the real sense, and saying that he wanted to kill Kurosawa was equivalent to sending a handle.

The children of a wealthy family, even if they are called gentlemen, who are really simple? Survive the intrigues. The first heir who has also been successful, how can he not conspire and conspire with him?

Jin Tai'an sank, and it seemed that he had underestimated Ao Bing. But his face remained unchanged, his right hand gently turned the empty wine glass, and his eyes were also focused on An Zaitian.

Huo Wushuang grinned and ate the food on the table that no one was using, and a faint voice came out of his mouth, "God, I wish you didn't agree." ”

The Huo family was swept away by the Dark Alliance, if An doesn't know what to do in the sky, the Dark Alliance is estimated to be swept by the three families, as for the truth of what Ao Bing said, he is too lazy to think, the Huo family is now the Jin family of the alliance, close to the Ao family, suppress the black family, and do a good job of internal guarding, in exchange for the public opinion of the people of Longcheng. The others are not something that the slightly immature Huo family can think about.

An Zaitian lowered his eyelids slightly, feeling a faint but real murderous intention, and felt a little humiliated, but his face remained unchanged at all, "I agreed." As he spoke, he raised his right hand and gave an order in front of the three of them.

"Send two martial kings and ten martial marquis to monitor the West Gate, if Kurosawa goes out of the city, follow him, in the area of Panlong Mountain, deal with him, remember not to leave the head and tail. An Zaitian raised his head and looked directly at Ao Bing, "The three young people, are you satisfied?"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for the three of them to reply, and after a slight gesture, he got up and left.

Huo Wushuang muttered after An Zaitian left, "What kind of thing?

Ao Bing laughed, "It's just past twelve o'clock, and today next year should be the death day of that annoying guy, right?"

The three of them drank and talked happily, and Jin Tai'an took the time to turn the ring, but his face did not change at all, and a secret order was passed back to the Jin family from his hand.

From the dragon minister should be sooner rather than later, with his own tricks, he can easily play this stupid guy between the palms of his hand, and then the Ao family will be in charge, and the Jin family will be one person under ten thousand people, maybe there are other benefits?

The three of them had their own thoughts, but they were all happy, as if they had seen the Kurosawa who had beaten them return to heaven.