The story of the colorful gourd is long, but it is very interesting.

Sean listened and felt that the story was excellent, but it was not good.

The good thing is that the ending, while flawed, is also too boring because it is perfect. The bad thing is that a story is always a story, and whether the protagonist of this story is oneself or listening to someone else's story, it is also boring.

I've heard too many stories about the prince slaying the dragon and saving the princess, and Sean hates such stories, which are often created to please the tears of the deep lady, and life is often not so dramatic, or rather, the drama of life is more cruel and more real than this.

From the moment he received the Domination Necromancy, Sean could clearly feel the change in himself, he was no longer the only person, and the soul that entered his body was always influencing him.

Whether it is the newborn transparent little dango or the pitch-black dango that has been annihilated, in other words, they are all Sean, newborn Sean with different personalities.

Sean wondered if Nerwin Moore had the same problem, not only the newborn, but also the souls that stayed in his body were affecting him all the time.

He just wants to live, and if he can live safely and securely in Calder's trial world for the rest of his life, Sean doesn't mind.

Avenge? There may be a chance that he will return to Hinterland and avenge his mother, but the enemy has long since died in the fire that night.

Sean does not have excessively high ideals and goals, life is often difficult, he wants to live well, if he can live better on the premise of surviving, it will be better.

It's enough to marry a few daughters-in-law who love you, chase after a few women you love, and have a few chubby boys, and you don't have to worry about money anymore.

There are no lofty ambitions, no noble pursuits, and living well is his only goal.

Sean asked himself more than once, can he survive?

He didn't know the answer, if it didn't start, if there were no signs, Sean didn't dare to judge.

The news brought by Snot made him have to leave the Nine-Story Tower in a hurry, and this place was immediately not a world of trials, but a place of disaster.

Calder was not interested in knowing what Sean was doing, he only understood that no one could simply take his life, and no one could blame himself for trying to live.

Yan Huainan still didn't find him, even if Sean knew that the person sitting in Pavilion No. 1 was not Yan Huainan, and he was closely related to Yan Huainan.

The little guy was sweating profusely, but he had a smile on his face.

No one likes to work, but when you can get more than you can get more than you can do for your own psychological price, it is worth the hard work.

"Found someone?" Sean smiled, looking very close to someone.

The little guy touched the beads of sweat on his head, "Sir, Mr. Clestian on the second floor of Lanyue Building is now waiting outside the door of Fulu Zhai, look ......?"

"You can't do without you, greedy."

Sean scolded with a smile, not hiding the contempt in his eyes.

"Thank you, sir, what is the second thing you said?"

"Take this."

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Seeing the little guy leaving, Sean already had a decision in his heart.

Chrystian waited outside the door, and before he came to Fulu Zhai, the two of them had planned that Chrystian would answer him.

A sword slashed open the curtain used to cover it, and Sean stepped onto the exhibition stand, ignoring the panicked fat guy, and glanced at the colorful gourd in the center of the stage.

Up close, it was another flavor, and in the pavilion, Sean saw seven gourds of different colors, and now, he admitted, it was indeed a special gourd.

Jewels are not enough to judge them, and rare treasures are not enough to judge.

The gourd is very special, just like the introduction of the fat guys, they are very special gourds.

"What are you going to do? Guards, guards! ”

After experiencing panic, the fat guy noticed that Sean's eyes had lingered on the colorful gourd.

Sean's sword, which he couldn't care about, stood between him and the colorful gourd, calling the guards.

For many years, except for the year when Fu Lu Zhai was just established, the fat guy has never seen anyone who dares to show his sword in Fu Lu Zhai, let alone on this annual Fu Lu Dian, someone has been hard to grab the treasures of Fu Lu Dian.

Whether it is someone who has seen the style of doing things in the past, or someone who has come to Yancheng, they have more or less heard of the ruthless methods of Fu Luzhai that year.

It was a knife and a gun, and he was stunned to kill a foothold in Yancheng, the bottomless country of the Blue Dragon Country.

Fulu Fulu, some people spend money to buy Fulu and buy peace of mind, but Fulu Zhai relies on blood, so that Fulu is based on Fulu Street in Yancheng, and there is this perennial Fulu Zhai.

No one dares to disobey the rules of Fuluzhai in Fuluzhai, and no one dares to owe anything to Fuluzhai, let alone rob it directly.

The fat guy was worried, because he hadn't faced the current situation for a long time, and after a moment of panic, he calmed down again, and some things were engraved in his bones and only needed an opportunity to remind people of the past.

This is the only tenderness that time has left behind.

"Bold! It's too late for you to stop now, those who dare to make a move in my Fulu Zhai, I respect you as a man! ”

In front of Sean, the iron sword that is not afraid of the cold glow.

The fat guy had already called someone, and like him, the other guests, who were slightly flustered, also calmed down and observed the man who drew his sword.

The footsteps were close, and Sean understood that it was Fu Lu Zhai's escort coming.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "What makes you think that I am going to grab the colorful gourd?" ”

The fat guy still didn't leave, and his chubby body tried to block the colorful gourd and his vines, even if he couldn't cover the winding gourd vines.

"Don't you want to deceive me, this colorful gourd was obtained by the Shao Dong family with a lot of effort, if it weren't for this colorful gourd, I really can't think of anything worth risking you to draw your sword here. Haven't you heard that things that can be solved with money are not called problems, and if you have difficulty saying that you can be happy with me, why should you use force to rob it? ”

The footsteps of the guards were getting closer, and Sean understood that this was nothing more than Mr. Fat's delaying tactic.

What he is afraid of is to make him jump off the wall in a hurry and forcibly snatch the colorful gourd, if Sean destroys the colorful gourd, the fat guy's life will come to an end.

"That's what you all think?"

Looking around, there was silence.

Sometimes, preconceived opinions can make people forget about other possibilities.

What Sean wants is a thousand blades of magic knives, and arranging for Chrystian to come is also for the sake of a thousand blades of magic knives, whether the finale is the colorful gourd in everyone's mouth, Sean's goal has not changed.

The only thing that is misleading is that he did not appear at the auction of the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword, but chose to appear at this moment.

The exhibition stand has been surrounded by guards, long spears and short arrows, surrounding Sean.

"Give up, if you are willing to surrender, the young owner will deal with it at his discretion." The fat guy persuaded again, but this time, he was a little more confident.

The guards in gold armor wrapped the entire exhibition booth with a murderous aura, and when the fat guy gave an order, the sword was eyeless, and he strangled Sean.

"I don't feel in a hurry, I'm a little interested in your family's young owner, why don't you tell me how your young owner got this colorful gourd?"

"Presumptuous!" The fat guy was so angry that his fingers were shaking.

Compared with his previous fear, his eyes were full of murder at this time.

Even when he misunderstood that Sean wanted to grab the colorful gourd, he was not as murderous as he is now.

"Shaodong, how can you be a thief who brought it up at will, guards, kill me!"

"Whoa!"

The shouts were thunderous, and the armor on his body was muffled.

The spears approached, and Sean had no doubt that they were intimidating themselves.

Smiling at the fat guy, Sean turned his head to look at Pavilion Thirteen.

"I know that there is no taboo about thirteen in your Qinglong Kingdom, even if it is an unlucky number like forty-four, I still don't feel it. You don't think about whether a number will bring bad luck, as if you don't think about good luck and evil except for Fu Lu, it's the same as when I come up, you are sure that my goal is the colorful gourd. ”

Without a word, the fat guy looked at Sean as if he were a dead man.

No matter how many excuses he has, no matter how many reasons he has, he might as well see Sean as a thief who wants to snatch the finale treasure of the Fortune Dictionary.

Moreover, Sean drew his sword and took the stage, which is already a sure thing.

Is the former prestige of Fu Lu Zhai no longer there, or Fu Lu Zhai has been harmonious and rich for too many years, which has made people forget the Fu Lu Zhai who was killed from the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

This is a good opportunity, now that the Golden Armor Guard has come out, whether it is a misunderstanding or not, Sean will only have an end, and he will only be a dead man to establish his authority.

The corners of the fat guy's mouth curled slightly, pointed at Sean, and said coldly: "Kill me!" ”

"Kill!"

The Golden Armor Guardian is fast.

For a while, the fat guy touched his clean chin and pointed to the center of the spear, "This is the end of my Fulu Zhai, everyone here, my Fulu Zhai is a place to open the door to do business, those who come are guests, we warmly welcome." If it is a villain, I will not be afraid of Fulu Zhai, and the end will be like this person! ”

As expected, Sean, who looked like a hedgehog by the spear of the Golden Armor Guard, did not appear, but instead stabbed in the air.

More critically, there are no people.

And so it disappeared out of thin air.

"Don't kill me!"

Just when the fat guy wondered where the people were going, the guests of Pavilion 13 flew out, like a bowling ball, and knocked over the golden armor guards on the stage.

The person who flew out, the fat guy knows.

The young man is the youngest son of the Xuanyuan family in the east of Yancheng City, Xuanyuan Tuowen.

He is a recognized gentleman in Yancheng.

The fat guy hurriedly went up to check on his situation, he looked down on Xuanyuan Tuowen, and even looked down on the Xuanyuan family.

Big family, big family, big family that has been passed down for many years often loses the mind of self-motivation, as well as that blood.

Only, Xuanyuan Xueling of the Xuanyuan family is a friend of the young owner of Fuluzhai, and with this, the fat guy will not ignore Xuanyuan Tuowen, even if he is just a gentleman with no weight.

"Childe, it's okay!"

The fat guy helped Xuanyuan Tuowen up, half of Xuanyuan Tuowen's face was swollen at this time, only his right eye could be opened, his teeth were knocked out, his speech was leaky, and it was difficult to hear what he was talking about.

Pointing to the pavilion he was in before, he was depressed and couldn't send it yet.

I just bought a handful of treasures, and I heard that my sister is coming back, and I want to give it as a gift to my sister.

Unexpectedly, the guy who wanted to snatch the colorful gourd turned the finger at him.

Ben, like everyone else, wanted to see how this guy who didn't know the height of the sky was killed by the golden armor guard who had not been out of Fu Lu Zhai for many years, but he didn't expect that he became a joke on the spot.

"Kill...... Kill him. ”

Xuanyuan Tuowen only has this one wish now, and he chose a gift for his sister and left it all behind.

The fat guy nodded, he knew that Miss Xueling of the Xuanyuan family was about to come to Yancheng, whether it was for the sake of the Shaodong family or for the sake of Fuluzhai's face, he would find justice for Xuanyuan Tuowen.

"Everyone here, please stay away from the little guy for the time being, and when I take down this thief in Fulu Zhai, there will be gifts for everyone later."

After speaking, the fat guy waved his fat hand, and the golden armor guards who were knocked to the ground by Xuanyuan Tuowen got up together and rushed to Pavilion 13.

The scabbard is what it looks like in memory, and the handle is what it looks like in memory.

Sean turned blue and beat the happy Xuanyuan Tuowen out, drawing the knife, Sean was very angry.