"Look, of course, we're here to see the house!" Before Liu Feng could answer, Wang Jian hurriedly picked up and said.

"Yes, we're here to see the house!" Liu Feng also nodded.

The girl who bought the house was a little speechless, why don't you guys look like you're coming to see the house!

But she didn't say anything, as for the group of people in the sales department, naturally they wouldn't say anything, they just sold the house, as for who bought the house, where did they buy the house, they wouldn't care.

Next, under the leadership of two beautiful sales ladies, this huge group of property owners finally began to get down to business.

And for the rest of the day, Tang Jin and Song Ying didn't cause any more conflicts, others looked at the house, they followed and hung out, and Song Ying was gradually getting used to the shijie outside.

In the next few days, Tang Jin and Song Ying spent their days wandering, and the other eight people in the dragon slaying group seemed to have become the bodyguards of the two of them, and it was precisely because of these eight people who followed them back and forth, so although Song Ying was very eye-catching and also brought disaster to the country and the people, it still made countless people automatically retreat, and this time, nothing happened again.

During the day, Tang Jin and Song Ying were like ordinary couples wandering on the street, and at night, Song Ying used her greatest enthusiasm and cool body to bring Tang Jin incomparable pleasure, as for Ye Ziyun, she was naturally forgotten by Tang Jin, and when she was with Song Ying, Tang Jin almost forgot all the other women.

But for the dragon slaying team, these few days are actually not without gains, because by now, a real dragon slaying team has actually taken shape, and everyone who didn't know each other ten days ago has now become a real team.

In the midst of Tang Jin and Song Ying's happy days, time passed quickly, and finally came to January 19th.

January 19th, the eighth day of the lunar month, this is a special day, for the ordinary people of China, this is a traditional festival, and for the dragon slaying team, this day will be the day they officially embark on the road of dragon slaying.

Last night, there was another heavy snowfall, which put a white coat on the capital, and somewhere on the outskirts of Beijing, in a huge open space, a high platform has been set up in the middle, and many seats have simply been set up around.

The first battle of the Dragon Sword War will be held here, however, this place does not belong to the Dark Sword, nor does it belong to the Hidden Dragon, but a military base, the Battle of the Dragon and the Sword, although the Hidden Dragon and the Dark Sword participated, but today it is not only the people and horses on both sides, but also other people, these people are either watching the battle, or acting as referees, at least, on the surface, it will be a very fair competition.

The south side belongs to the hidden dragon and its supporters, while the north side belongs to the dark sword and the supporters of the dark sword, and the west side belongs to a neutral third party, including the referee of this competition, which is also in the west stand.

The official start of the Battle of the Dragon Sword is nine o'clock today, but it is just eight o'clock now, and the south Qianlong stand is almost full, and the neutral stand in the west is also overcrowded, even more than the Qianlong people, but the north belongs to the dark sword stand, but until now, it is still empty.

"The Darksword is really in the wane." In the west stand, a middle-aged man sighed softly, "Until now, no one has appeared, is this cowardice before fighting?" What's worse is that they don't even seem to have a single supporter. ”

"Don't take things at face value." An old man in military uniform shook his head, "Darksword will not have supporters coming over today, because Darksword has already given an order, except for the ten people who participated in the Battle of the Dragon Sword, plus the two senior agents of the Darksword, there will be no one else here, the New Year is approaching, and the Battle of the Dragon Sword has attracted the attention of some overseas shili, their tasks at this time are even more arduous, and they can't devote too much energy to participate in the Battle of the Dragon Sword." ”

After a slight pause, the old man in military uniform continued: "The Darksword has not forgotten their original duty because of the battle of the dragon sword, and this alone is enough to prove that they are qualified. ”

"What you keep saying is that I'm narrow-minded." The middle-aged man nodded, "However, if you say that, doesn't that mean that the hidden dragon is not qualified?" ”

"Not really." The old man in military uniform shook his head slightly, "Although the Qianlong is very strong in fighting for power, they have not forgotten their mission, although they have a lot of people, but they will also do their own work, because they have a lot of people, so there are many people here, but this can also explain one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man hurriedly asked.

"There are too many people in the hidden dragon." The old man in military uniform said lightly.

The middle-aged man glanced at the south stand and nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't say anything more, because, at this moment, a group of men and women appeared at the entrance, and this group of men and women attracted his attention.

In fact, at this time, everyone looked at the entrance, because everyone knew that the agent of the Darksaber had finally appeared.

At the front, there are two people, a man and a woman, the man has a cold face, and the woman has an obvious scar on her face, which is cold and quiet.

Behind the two, there is still a man and a woman, both look young, one black and one white, the man's black windbreaker, the woman's white windbreaker, but the woman is obviously more eye-catching, waist-length silver hair, bare-footed, extraordinary, and peerless.

This man and a woman, naturally Tang Jin and Song Ying, the two of them held hands, did not shy away at all, and walked into the arena intimately as if there was no one around.

Behind Tang Jin and Song Ying, the other eight members of the dragon slaying team stood in a row, marching in unison, equally fearless.

"I didn't expect so many people to greet us!" Tang Jin suddenly sighed, his voice was obviously not loud, but it deliberately reached everyone's ears, and for a while, a bunch of people in Qianlong scolded in their hearts, this thing is really narcissistic, who will greet him?

"You go to the gallery first, and I'll say hello to a few acquaintances." Tang Jin said to the others of Darksword at this time.

The others nodded, and eleven people, including Song Ying, soon went up to the north stand, only Tang Jin, but stepped on the snow in the field and walked to the south stand.

"Autumn Wind Cold, you're not dead yet?" Tang Jin first stared at a young man, "How did that medicine taste last time, do you want to taste it again?" ”

"I'm leaving, you guys talk!" Qiu Feng Han didn't say a word, turned around and left, and disappeared in an instant.

For a while, there was a commotion all around, what was going on? This guy just said a word, scared away a master of the hidden dragon?

Just as these people were talking and confused, Tang Jin spoke again, he turned in another direction, and an unusually bright smile appeared on his face: "Rock candy beauty, meet again, do you miss me?" Actually, I miss you a lot. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.