Chapter 40: A Late Night Visitor

"Miss Yu, are you okay?" However, not everyone chooses to rush to the Overlord Divine Spear, and the public loss is one of the exceptions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's not me who has problems, it looks like they need help." Ziyan shrunk her neck, looking a little playful, "My task is complete, if you are not busy, can you send me back?" ”

Later, people came one after another, and the "air-dried beef" will not lack people to help them.

"You don't want it?" Gong Zhi Mo pointed at the Overlord Divine Spear and was a little surprised, such a divine soldier, she was not moved?

"First, my task is just to come and see this extraterrestrial meteorite predicted by the ancestors of my Yu family, since it has reached the time of birth, then I, as a descendant, have the obligation not to smash the signboard of my ancestors. The Yu family's prophecy has never been wrong, whoever should be is who's, and it's useless to fight. Second, such a divine soldier, will they let me take it? If you don't study it, are you willing? Third, I'm a girl, such a big gun, give it to me, can I use it? Fourth, I actually took it very hard just now, and then I realized that I couldn't hold it. In that case, why should I grab such a useless thing to pull hatred? Ziyan smiled back, "Let's go, is there a carriage?" ”

The people who finally got down from the beam of the house turned a blind eye to her departure, after all, there was only one Overlord Divine Spear, and she voluntarily withdrew from the competition to be a fool who could have a strong competitor with a deep relationship with the Overlord Divine Spear.

But there are always stunned people in the world, and when they walked to the door, Ziyan whispered to himself in his ear: "What the hell is this?" No matter how you look at it, it's all stones! It can't really be a stone, right? ”

Ziyan looked back and saw that it was a family of grandchildren, all of whom were tall and stocky, with thin beards, simple faces, purple-red faces, and slightly dark complexions, looking like three stone people. The difference between father and son is the color of their beard and the number of wrinkles on their faces. The old man has gray hair, looks like he is in his sixties, the middle-aged man has gray hair, looks like he is in his early forties, and the little grandson has some shaggy stubble on his chin, not a few years older than Yu Ji, less than twenty.

They were the other exception to the Lost Ink Stop, because the first thing they rushed at was the pile of Celestial Jade.

Seeing their appearance, Ziyan had a good impression of them. It's hard to be disgusted by mere research maniacs, let alone how honest they look.

His eyes swept to the pile of chaotic jade, and Ziyan's heart moved, this is a good thing! However, the time is too tight, and the goal is too big, Ziyan doesn't have time to do anything. But the degree of cherishing of the Mixed Sky Jade is that many people have not heard of it. Even if you hear about it, you don't know its name if you hear it, and you can't recognize it even if you put it in front of you. And because it has been sealed for too long, the aura of the Mixed Sky Jade is a little chaotic, and it takes time to rearrange it, during this period, the Mixed Sky Jade is like an ordinary spirit stone that has exhausted its spiritual power, and it is no different from an ordinary stone. It seems that these people in front of him are unrecognizable, since this is the case......

Thinking of this, Ziyan suddenly smiled slightly and said loudly: "That is the stone, at least for now." ”

"What did the girl say?" The old man's eyes were full of research fanaticism. Immediately afterwards, the three grandfathers and grandsons said in unison, "Then what do you say this was?" ”

"This was originally a spirit stone for the array, but now that the spiritual power has been exhausted, it is an ordinary stone." Ziyan explained, and left without looking back.

Purple Smoke just gave up? How can it be! But she knew that these people couldn't help that arrogant overlord spear, and sooner or later they would come to her. At that time, the initiative will be with her, and catching up is not a business. So Ziyan is very relieved.

However, they came much earlier than Ziyan expected.

There is a curfew in Huiji, but the decree of this era is for the common people, and it is a pile of waste wood for the privileged class, but in Huiji City, there seems to be no noise in front of Xiang's house in the middle of the night. Today, however, the unexpected happened again.

Originally, the lights had been turned off, and only the patrolman suddenly lit the lights of the moving Xiang Mansion, and the sparks spread to the entire Xiang Mansion.

In the hall of the Xiang Mansion, the faces of the uncles and nephews of the Xiang family who hurriedly got up in their clothes were not very good-looking, and anyone who slept soundly and was dragged out of the bed would not look good. However, it seems that the face of the initiator is even more ugly. All of them have unshaven beards and red eyes like rabbits, and people who don't know think they have stayed up for a few days and nights without sleeping!

"Patriarch Xiang, my intention has already been said, we just want to ask Miss Yu to do us a favor." The leader is the patriarch of the Gongyi family, because of the mechanism drawings provided by Ziyan, the Gongyi family has done a lot of things for the Xiang family, and the relationship is very close, so the people of the hidden family will let them come.

"The third watch came to visit in the middle of the night, is the owner of the public loser just to ask someone for help?" The female voice outside the door was cool and vaguely angry. Ziyan's face was also not good-looking, because she was also disturbed in her sleep.

"Patriarch Xiang, Xiang Gongzi, Miss Yu, I am presumptuous to know below, but ...... Alas, it's still the same sentence, please do Miss Yu a favor. There was some embarrassment on the face of the male loser. However, the thinking of research freaks is never understandable to normal people, and they do not take into account the habits of normal people. They want to call people, but they don't care if it's the middle of the night. However, most of the leaders of that group of research freaks are the ancestors of each family, and they can't afford to provoke the existence, so the heads of the families who are not so crazy about research are very depressed, and the owners of the public losers who are pushed out to take the lead are even more depressed.

Xiang Yu snorted from his nose, and the meaning was obvious: Is this how you asked someone for help?

For Xiang Yu, the public loser didn't dare to offend, they tried their best to make friends with Xiang Yu, didn't they just want to make friends with Xiang Yu? If they offend him, won't all their efforts be in vain?

"This ...... I can't do it even below...... It's just, alas, it's still cheeky, please Miss Yu to go for a trip, anyway, it's beneficial and harmless. In fact, he also knew that their late-night visit would make people unhappy, but it was just not happy, as long as it was good, they had a stinky face in front of them, and they didn't know how happy they were to laugh behind their backs! That's why he came, after all, it was good for him to make this trip.

In the end, after the Gongyi family paid a batch of siege equipment, the Xiang family relented and no longer pursued it. Ziyan didn't speak again after that, because she knew that although she was invited, she didn't have the capital to refuse without bargaining chips, and tearing her face would only make things out of control. However, if you want to use her like this, you have to pay a price. Those who have the ability to control their own destiny, whether they are human beings or machine spirits, will be angry when they are regarded as objects that can be arbitrarily fought for to decide their fate. It has nothing to do with temperament, because it's an insult. Ziyan just can't fully control his own destiny, but being scorned like this is also going to be angry.

It was decided, and when he was about to leave, Ziyan saw that Xiang Yu was leaving, and suddenly said, "Brother Xiang, where are you going?" ”

"Go back to sleep." Xiang Yu yawned impatiently at the public loser.

"Aren't you going along?" Ziyan was visibly stunned.

On the other side, the face of the public loser was a little unbearable: "This ...... Don't bother Xiang Gongzi, right? ”

"It was originally his, so why bother?" Purple Smoke muttered. The voice was very soft, only the uncle and nephew of the Xiang family heard it. As soon as these words came out, the speaker seemed to be unintentional, but the listener really meant it. The meaning of Ziyan's words seemed to blurt out, but when they heard the ears of the Xiang family's uncles and nephews, it was they who wanted to swallow what should have belonged to Xiang Yu! Just one sentence made the Yin Shi family not easy to establish the Xiang family have no good feelings, and the success fell short!

Originally, it was rude to visit late at night, but after the anger, no one would take it to heart. After all, at this level, no one will be a pedantic person who only sticks to etiquette, a ritual is really cheap, but when it comes to profit, it will be serious.

Xiang Liang was old and refined, and immediately said as if unintentionally: "It is inconvenient in the middle of the night, Yu'er will go with you to take care of it, and it is easier to walk, and when you return, you don't have to bother others to send Miss Yu back." ”

Xiang Yu raised his eyes and Xiang Liang's eyes touched, and the meaning of the two was already clear.

Everyone has said this, what else can the public loser say? Reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "In this way, it will trouble Xiang Gongzi." ”