Although Canglong was currently only a translucent ghost form, the appearance of kneeling still shocked Zhao Hao.

Imagine what is difficult in the world to make a hero like Canglong kneel on his knees?

At present, Canglong put on a posture of "If you don't agree, I won't get up", which made Zhao Hao quite entangled.

Xiao Zhao took a few deep breaths and said solemnly: "Brother Canglong, I can only promise you that if your sister encounters trouble that cannot be solved, I will do my best to help her." As for the marriage event, pay attention to the pleasure of the two loves, I myself have no plans to get married, and Teacher Cangyun does not necessarily want to get married, there is no need to force together, when the time comes, friends become enemies, but it will be even more unpleasant. ”

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved."

Canglong stood up, smiling with relief.

At that moment, the unthinkable happened.

I saw that Canglong's body turned into countless small points of light, and the points of light flew towards the sky with a holy aura.

Gradually, countless points of light dissipated into the night sky.

That scene is as if the good people in the Western story died and went to heaven.

Zhao Hao stood in place, everything he had just experienced was like a dream.

He opened the door, let in the night breeze, and looked down at his watch.

At this time, it is exactly twelve o'clock in the morning, and according to folklore, the first seven souls generally start from the time of the child, that is, from 11 p.m. to 1 a.m. Standing in the night wind, Xiao Zhao himself is not sure whether the scene he experienced just now is true or false, to be reasonable, if he tells the experience just now, it is estimated that everyone will treat him as a magic stick.

Zhao Hao was about to go back to the room when he suddenly sensed a faint breath.

That kind of qi machine, if it appeared in the second-order evolution world, it was normal, and all demon kings had such spiritual sense.

And this is the human world, and it is impossible for a demon king to emerge.

The evolution direction of the human race and the demon race is not the same, even if the human race reaches the peak of the second order, the spiritual sense is very weak, and there is no ability to spread ten miles away to perceive. Only by evolving to the third-order human realm will the human spiritual consciousness take shape, with an effect similar to that of radar detection.

At this moment, there was a person sitting quietly in the room, spying on Zhao Hao through his spiritual sense.

That spiritual sense was very secretive, and it could be described as cautious, and it was still detected by Zhao Ritian.

Anyway, Zhao Ritian is also a three-star real person now, and he also has an extremely sensitive half-saint body, so it is not difficult to sense this kind of peeping.

He pretended to admire the moon, his eyes swept around the courtyard, and he casually glanced at one of the wings.

Most of the guests who stayed tonight went to stay in hotels in the city center, and only a few distinguished guests with special status were arranged in the courtyard of the old house of the Cang family and lived in antique rooms.

Zhao Hao had an impression of the guests in the side room opposite.

That man is over half a hundred years old, and he looks very distinctive, just like a pig-waist-faced poet said: big head and thick neck, either big money, or a man......

The reason why Zhao Hao had an impression of the fat old man was because he sensed the true element fluctuations on the other party's body.

There is no doubt that the one who has this energy fluctuation is a real person.

At that time, Zhao Hao tested it with the eyes of the Heavenly King, but he didn't see through the number of Yuan Beads on the other side.

This only shows one problem, the other party's cultivation is higher than him, at least a four-star real person.

What impressed Zhao Hao even more was the middle-aged man who accompanied the fat old man to the funeral - Wen Qinghe!

The big butler of the Dream Manor, who had once transformed into a Super Saiyan and Zhao Hao, followed behind the fat old man with a rosacea like a diehard little brother.

Zhao Hao stretched, took a few steps to the right, and knocked on the door next door.

Xue Qing lived in the room next to him.

"Who?" The crisp and beautiful sound of red pepper came from inside.

"Me." Brother-in-law Zhao also cherished words like gold, and only said one word.

"Wait, I'm dressed."

There was a little nervous voice from my sister-in-law in the room, in fact, she didn't take off her clothes at all, and when she reached the realm of real people, it didn't matter if she didn't sleep for a month.

Xue Qing just didn't wear a mask, and her hairstyle was a little messy, she turned on the light and combed in the mirror, put on the mask again, and was very worried, full of thoughts: What did he want to do when he came to knock on someone's door in the middle of the night?

A few minutes later, with a nervous and uneasy mood, the sister-in-law opened the door.

As soon as Zhao Hao walked in, he didn't treat himself as an outsider, and locked the door noisily.

This made the sister-in-law even more nervous, as if Brother-in-law Zhao was going to stage a hungry tiger at any time.

Immediately afterwards, a void and chaos enveloped Zhao Hao and Red Pepper at the same time.

It was not the first time that Xue Qing had comprehended the power of Yuan Shi Chaos, she knew that this space was isolated from everything in the outside world, so she scolded loudly: "What do you want to do in the middle of the night?" ”

"Be safe, lest the walls have ears." Zhao Hao said with a smile, as soon as the chaotic space came out, not only did the sound insulation effect be excellent, but it also isolated the prying eyes of the spirit. Seeing that his sister-in-law was a little angry, he explained: "Someone is spying on me, and it's in this yard." ”

Xue Qing was not surprised, and snorted coldly: "It's that red-nosed old man, hmph, the so-called master of the Zhen clan of the Deng family, with this kind of bearing, can't be on the stage." Not only did he spy on you, but he also spied on me with his psychic sense, and I was shocked by it. ”

Brother-in-law Zhao was very curious: "The master of the Deng family's town? I haven't heard you say anything about it before. ”

"It was only after I got to know my master that I opened my eyes and knew a lot of things." Xue Qing explained: "The masters are among the people, and there have been several powerful people among those scattered people who have no sect and no faction. More than 100 years ago, he was the most powerful among the folk masters, known as a gun, a sword, and a gang. ”

Brother-in-law Zhao was even more curious: "A gun, a sword, a gang? Is it one person, or three? ”

"Idiots, three of course." The sister-in-law glanced at him and continued to explain: "One shot is the ancestor of the Tiannan Zhao family, Zhao Long's gun, back then, the real dragon was invincible in Tiannan with one shot, and it should be counted according to generation, this person is still your ancestor, and you are his great-grandson." Yijian is the ancestor of the Feng family, Feng Wuxi, and the founder of this family, when Feng Wuxian challenged the three major families of Hua Xueyue, he was stunned to rank the Feng family in front of the three major families, and only then did he have the four great families of Feng Hua Xueyue, you can imagine how good this person is. ”

"A gang of husbands is the fat old man with a red nose in the opposite room, and according to legend, he was the imperial chef in the palace in the late Qing Dynasty. After the collapse of the Qing Dynasty, this old man did a few big cases that shocked the world, and then disappeared for decades, and I don't know what happened, and got into a relationship with the Deng family, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he has been supported by the Deng family and has become a master of the town clan. ”

"Doesn't the old man have a name?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Nobody knows his name, they all call him Fat Chef." Xue Qing said: "Anyone who really knows the origin of the name of that old monster is afraid that he will die a long time ago." ”