"Do you prefer the front or the back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tangyuan suddenly sounded, mixed with a hint of laughter in his voice, extremely crisp and pleasant.

looks like a lotus flower on a snowy mountain, but he didn't expect to be such a prodigal person in his bones, and the black man disdainfully disdains the rice balls in his heart.

"I'm naturally happy to spend a good night with a beautiful woman, but I prefer the back, because!"

Before the black man finished speaking, he felt that the figure of the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, and his heart was pierced by an ice sword.

Tang Yuan stood behind the black man, slowly withdrew the ice sword, and wiped the sword body with a faint stream of ice flying in his hand.

Slowly squatting down, he picked up the crystal nucleus bag on the waist of the black man's corpse and threw it to the old man.

"That's not enough money to buy two coffins, just enough to buy one and give you the cheapest urn." The old man smiled slightly, weighed the bag, and hung it around his waist.

"Okay." Tang Yuan nodded. "When is the coffin good?"

"It will take two days at the earliest."

"I'm going to a feast, and I'm going to see the coffin carved before I come back." Tang Yuan withdrew the ice sword into the long cloak.

"When will you return?" The old man quickly opened the door for the rice balls

"Before blackjack." Strode into the snowstorm.

The old man looked back and saw that it was nineteen twenty o'clock.

From a distance, the Meng family looked like an extremely impenetrable fortress, heavily guarded in front of the gate, and three teams of patrol soldiers walked back and forth.

On top of the courtyard wall, there were torches every two meters, and next to the torches stood a soldier.

"It's heavily guarded." Tang Yuan admired the surrounding scene with great interest.

"Hey, what are you trying to do when you're standing at the gate!" A soldier noticed the rice balls.

"I want to go in." Tang Yuan lowered his head and replied with a fifteen-ten.

"The Meng family is also what you want to enter, you can have an invitation or someone to guide you." The soldier looked Tang Yuan up and down, and saw that she had an extraordinary temperament and was well-dressed, thinking that maybe she might be a guest invited by the Meng family

"Nope."

"I want to go in without an invitation!" The soldier was not angry, and gave Tang Yuan a blank look. "The Meng family is heavily guarded, there are so many checkpoints before and after, it is absolutely impossible for a person like you to sneak in, even if you are lucky enough to climb the wall to enter, you will be swept to death by the soldiers behind the door as soon as you enter the door."

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll only go through the gate." The glutinous rice balls slowly continued to march forward.

As soon as the soldiers on both sides saw that someone was not dissuaded and approached, they immediately surrounded the rice balls.

"I don't have the money to buy an urn." Tang Yuan sighed helplessly, looking helpless.

The soldiers around him stabbed at Tang Yuan with guns with bayonets, and Tang Yuan rose into the air and drew the ice sword he carried with him.

In the next second, a beautiful snow lotus flower opened among the soldiers, each petal was dotted with a little red, the rice balls slowly landed, and the soldiers who attacked her all around fell down, and a bloody mouth was cut out of her throat, and there was no trace of breath.

The soldiers upstairs immediately noticed the abnormal movement underneath, raised their guns and aimed at the rice balls, a gust of wind and snow confused people's eyes, but after the wind and snow passed, there was no trace of human figures.

"What about people!" The people on the city wall let out a cry of astonishment.

Tang Yuan slowly pushed open the door of the Meng family, she wanted to visit this family quietly, and take the lives of Meng Nanshan and her master in a calm way.

But why are there so many people rushing to die?

Carrying the ice sword in his hand, he casually gave a knife to the guard who was close to him.

The front yard is lively and the backyard is even more lively, the birthday banquet has just started, everyone is happily sitting in their positions, back and forth to Meng Nanshan birthday greetings.

In the center of the hall sat Meng Zhou and her five wives, and Meng Youran and Meng Nanshan sat opposite each other.

An Jinlan is not Meng Youran's wife now, so she can't sit next to her for the time being, so she can only sit at the end of the hall.

She has always disliked this kind of banquet, and as soon as the party began, she was planning in her heart how to leave this hall quickly.

"Today is my twenty-fifth birthday, thank you all for coming." Meng Nanshan got up and politely expressed his gratitude to everyone. "In the days to come, I will pay close attention to the lives of the poor people in the base like everyone else, and help them with a kind heart."

When the rich get together, they always like to talk about the rich as the poor like they like to talk about the rich. They like to hold charity galas and talk about how to solve the problem of making the poor poorer even worse. The result of such a thing is often as nihilistic and useless as a poor man's dream of becoming a rich man who can spend extravagantly.

The rich people's money and patience are the same as the poor people's dreams, when the morning dawns and the wine wakes up, they don't know where they have gone.

"I picked up a stringless bow at Base B." An Jinlan turned sideways slightly, and the subordinate walked out with the bow in his hand. "A civilian is a strong bow, but the supernatural is this bowstring, the bow is worthless without the supernatural, no matter how strong the civilian anomaly, there is no food and clothing guarantee, so we Jedi can't be the ones who abandon the bow, we must use the bow in our hands properly."

An Jinlan, who was sitting in the farthest place, slowly clenched her fists, she recognized that it was Tang Yuan's bow, Tang Yuan never left her body, it must have been this guy who took the bow from Tang Yuan's corpse.

"Report that an uninvited guest has broken in." A soldier hurried into the hall.

"If he's not a guest, ask some guards to send him away." Meng Zhou was obviously disturbed for the first time because of this kind of thing.

"That person is so powerful, all the obstacles in our family to him are so vulnerable, she is almost at the gate."

As soon as the guard's words fell, Feng Xue pushed open the main entrance of the hall, which was extremely heavy and usually required two adults to push at the same time.

Meng Zhou frowned vigilantly and looked at the gate.

In the wind and snow, the ice-blue cloak is like a king from hell, and the ice sword in his hand is stained with countless blood, pure but extremely bewitching.

"Stop her, this is your last chance." Meng Zhou was disappointed in his soldiers, and it seemed that he needed to recruit some more Adepts into his mansion.

The six guards quickly surrounded the rice balls, and the blue ice sword bypassed around the wrist, like a flower in the air, and in the next second, a counterattack was killed, and the heads of two people were taken in a row.

The sword was like a phantom, obviously it was just a sword, but it was as fast as countless ones operating at the same time, Tang Yuan flew away, kicked away the guards who were close to him, and turned 180 degrees in the air to stand back in place again.

The last guard slashed at Tang Yuan, and the ice sword flew towards the guard's chest, directly inserting the guard and the sword into the pillar.

"Who are you, and what are the grievances with my Meng family?" Meng Zhou also recognized the strong wind and waves, and the composure on his face could still be maintained.