296. Chapter 296: The Beginning
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The laughter was cold, with a terrible chill, Xuan Tianzhan really laughed angrily, and shouted at Xuan Tianhe like crazy: "She actually said that my qualifications are acceptable, but it is not amazing enough, she really gave me the token, and Mo Yangzi only accepted me for the sake of face, but she may not teach me carefully, but it hurts me." β
The finger bones were pinched and rattled, Xuan Tianzhan's eyes were bloodshot, for a self-righteous person like him, Song Yu's words were simply the most vicious insult, and Song Yu was completely equivalent to a hypocritical ****, a shameless woman.
"Her Song family's bloodline is mediocre, and Song Yu is also mediocre, but she really likes her when Young Master Ben likes her with a little bit of grace, and she dares to comment on Young Master Ben's talent without shame, and my Xuan Tianzhan's talent is also qualified for her to evaluate? Even those eyes are also blind, and the dignified body of the Xuan Eagle is evaluated as acceptable, which is really a joke. If you want me to see it, she doesn't want to hand over the token at all, she wants to worship under Moyangzi by herself. Overestimate one's strength or oneself. β
The more he talked, the more angry he became, the more he felt that Song Yu was shameless, Xuan Tianzhan sneered twice, he was a narrow-minded person, and at this moment he felt that he had been tricked by a woman, and he hated it even more in his heart, and he couldn't wait to raze the Song family to the ground and ravage Song Yu hard.
Xuan Tianhe shuddered, and said with a wink in his cousin's tyrannical eyes: "What my cousin said is that my cousin's qualifications are naturally the best in the world, Song Yu opened his eyes and said nonsense, but what are we going to do, we can't rob it openly." β
Yes, no matter what, Song Yu's father, the head of the Song family, was once kind to Mo Yangzi, and he was afraid of Wei He of Tianqingmen, and Hongye Tang really didn't dare to do anything to Song Yu.
"Hmph, not on the surface, but secretly. Hehe" Xuan Tianzhan snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with cunning and ferocity that did not match his age.
"Do you want to report this matter to your uncle?" Xuan Tianhe's face turned pale, and he asked tremblingly.
"No, my father's temperament is timid, and he can't achieve great things, and telling him will only add to his troubles." Saying that, Xuan Tianzhan stared at Xuan Tianhe with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "Good cousin, do you understand what I mean?" β
Facing Xuan Tianzhan's murderous eyes, Xuantianhe had no way to retreat, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Everything is up to my cousin." β
"Hahaha, very good, you can rest assured that I will worship under Moyangzi's door, and you will not be able to benefit from it." Xuan Tianzhan's eyes converged with murderous intent, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smug arc, and he ordered: "Go check Song Yu's recent itinerary. β
Xuan Tianzhan said as he looked up at the sky above his head, a golden, 100-meter-long dragonfly-like aircraft was slowly rising into the air.
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At night, the starry sky twinkles.
The city of Moyang gradually quieted down, the noisy shouting dissipated, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the arrow tower lit up with red light, like a night vision light, which re-illuminated the whole city into daylight, especially the closer to the city center, the more dense the light became.
A slightly messy footstep, Qin Hao was holding a wine bottle in his hand, staggering, opening his mouth to pour it into the wine bottle from time to time, making a hehehe laugh, and walked past the door of the Tianqing Chamber of Commerce.
He's an alcoholic!
A few men with whips at the door of the Chamber of Commerce looked at Qin Hao, who was getting closer and closer, and scolded, and one of the men raised the whip in his hand and slashed at Qin Hao.
"Drunkard, get out of the way, and then I won't beat you to death."
Syllable!
Qin Hao was hit on the shoulder, and the wine bottle in his hand was shattered and exploded, and a few pieces of shards crossed his face, leaving a light blood mark.
Qin Hao stopped at his feet, as if he was frightened, he screamed in pain, looked at a few people with his eyes, and then whipped it over, a fierce color flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, and then he returned to his half-squinted, unclear drunken state, and hurriedly ran away.
Leaving only a few men laughing unbridledly, a few archers on the nearby arrow tower glanced down coldly, retracted their gaze, and no one took it seriously.
But no one knew that at that moment, Qin Hao's eyes were like a captured camera, and he took in all the layouts in the Chamber of Commerce at close range, and of course, the appearance of those men who didn't know whether they were alive or dead was also clearly remembered.
In a dim, dusty room, the layout of the room was very simple, except for a few wooden tables, chairs, benches, beds, and nothing, and a finger's thick pile of dust on them, which should have been uninhabited for a while.
This place is the periphery of the city or tribe, and it is a small fence-like courtyard, in which some bacon and animal skins are dried, and there are hunters living in them.
With Qin Hao's ability, it was very easy to find a room where the owner was not there, he lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and a few small black insects came in through the crack in the door, merged into a line, climbed up the table along the table legs, and drilled into his fingertips.
The dust on the table just used as a natural canvas, and Qin Hao drew lines on it with his two fingers, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and soon the distribution map of the chamber of commerce was clearly presented in front of his eyes.
Two fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and the moonlight shone through several small holes in the roof, falling on Qin Hao's face with light and darkness.
A mass of sarcoma squirmed on Qin Hao's face, his nose, facial muscles, and bones made a clicking sound, and his face seemed to be coated with a layer of wax, twisting and changing shapes, that weird and terrifying scene, if it was seen by a timid person, he could really be scared to death.
His hands seemed to be pinching plasticine, Qin Hao pulled his facial muscles, rubbing the appearance in his mind, and soon a completely different appearance was kneaded into shape, it was the one who whipped just now, except for a pair of eyes that were completely different, this face was really the same.
The blood marks on his face had healed again on the way back, Qin Hao grinned, twisted his neck, and began to adapt to the stinging sensation of stiff facial muscles.
Yin Yin laughed twice, Qin Hao closed his eyes, and felt a black dot in his mind that was originally still began to move slowly.
"I'll go first."
Wang Cheng shook the whip to his waist, said hello to a few people behind him, walked in a figure-eight step, hummed a little tune, and walked towards home without hurrying.
Without noticing at all, a small inconspicuous bug on his whip was following him home motionless, like a corpse.
The dignified black yao parasite was regarded as a GPS navigation by Qin Hao, and I don't know if it is sad or not.
There's no way to evolve too slowly, so let's waste it first.
Qin Hao pushed open the door expressionlessly, his body flashed, and he disappeared in place.