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At the banquet, An Ning and the others sat in two columns, and there were four main seats in front of them.

He has a slightly chubby body and small eyes, and looks like a kind fox owner.

The body was covered by a wide white robe, his expression was gloomy, and his face was beautiful.

A sword master with a sharp breath, dressed in black brocade and wearing a white patterned mask.

and the wisher who looks like a rich man, but even when he eats, he has to carry a shabby black bowl, that is, the owner of the housekeeper downstairs.

Each of these four people is stranger than the other, but these four people rule half of the wasteland.

"I didn't expect you to go along, it's really rare." May the Lord smile, his eyes wandering between the two.

"I have a good relationship with Brother Fox, and this time I want to join forces to let you have no return." The scorpion lord tapped the table, and a scorpion phantom appeared in the wine glass, and he drank it in one gulp, how did he not know that this was the temptation of the Lord, but he was afraid that he would join forces with the fox lord.

"May the Lord rest assured that the rules of this Fengyun Mountain were set by the Red Cloud Girl, are you still afraid that we will break the rules?" Shahu smiled, directly picking out the matter, and then he looked at the wish, half-truths and half-truths and confusion: "The words of the scorpion master, may you not take it seriously, right?" ”

Seriously? Or is it not true?

May the Lord smile and shake his head, and said: "The fox lord has misunderstood, I am not the only one in this Western Soil, if the two of you really want to do something, the sword master will not stand idly by." ”

Several people looked at the sword master, but saw the sword master drink the wine in the cup and said, "That's your business, whoever provokes me, I will kill whoever you want." ”

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Between the glasses of wine, the four city lords mocked openly and secretly, but they looked amiable.

Compared with the four people in the main seat, the atmosphere of the two columns of the banquet is a little weird.

Beishan Qi ate the food quietly, no one cared about it, looking at the ann who was gobbling up next to him, he frowned, feeling a little boring.

Liu Liangxuan didn't eat a bite, just picked up a piece of meat, stunned.

The two children brought by the scorpion master, Zi Xie and Zi Yu also did not move, sitting in a daze, with a gloomy little face looking at the wine and food with obvious disgust.

On the opposite side of them were the four people from the Broken City Mingcheng who entered Fengyun Mountain this time.

A white-haired old man who looked like he was about to fall into the ground.

A thin kid who started eating since he came in, but he didn't seem to be able to eat enough.

A young man with a dying breath, a blue face, and a trembling chopstick.

There is also a blind woman with her eyes open, but no focus.

An Ning's gaze was more focused on the thin child, because this was the only one of the few who could eat more than him.

"What do you think I'm doing?" The voice was immature, sharp, and sounded a little harsh, and the thin child glared at An Ning and said, "Look at it again, gouge out your eyes." ”

The voice attracted the attention of the people around him, Liu Liangxuan's gaze moved away from the piece of meat, the blind woman turned her head, and even Zi Xie and Zi Yu glanced at the two of them, and the four people on the main seat also stopped talking at this time and looked at the two of them.

An Ning smiled and retracted his gaze, he didn't want to get into trouble, if he really fought with this kid, he would follow other people's wishes, he was not the only one here, and exposing his abilities too much might be targeted.

Besides, he doesn't know if he can beat this thin kid, there is no simple person here, An Ning doesn't know enough about his ability, and if he doesn't know it, he won't choose to do it brutally.

Seeing that An Ning no longer looked at him, the thin child snorted proudly, lowered his head and continued to eat, and the people around him saw that the two were no longer arguing, and they all withdrew their gazes.

Only, except for one person.

The thin kid soon felt a gaze fixed on him, and he raised his head fiercely, and then froze.

On the main seat, the scorpion lord looked at him intently, saw him raise his head, and said faintly: "The sword master is more arrogant than me, that's because his knife can cut off my body, and the king of Beishan is more arrogant than me, that's because his thousand mountains can kill disasters with one punch, then, what are you relying on?" How dare you steal the limelight from me? ”

"Scorpion Lord, why bother with a child?" May the Allah's face darkened and he said, "This is the child of the eater." ”

"You want to crush me with a food maniac? Or is it trying to provoke me to kill this child? The Scorpion Lord glanced at the Wisher, looked at the thin child, and said, "After drinking this glass of wine in front of you and still alive, I will let you go." ”

The thin child froze, and in front of him, a purple scorpion phantom appeared in the originally crystal wine, the phantom swayed, and the scorpion swam in the wine glass.

He looked at the wisher for help, and the wisher gave him a reassuring look, as if he had sent him some message.

In an instant, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

A roar came from his stomach, and in just a moment, the thin child's face changed, and his eyes looked at the wisher, wanting to say something, but he found that his body was stiff, and purple veins spread all over his body, but in a few breaths, the flesh and bones of his body turned into blood.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall froze, An Ning looked at the pool of blood and was silent, if it was possible, he wanted to vomit out all the contents of his stomach, a wine glass that the scorpion master had not touched, easily killing a person, or an evolutionary, this method was no longer something he could imagine.

"You lied to him." The scorpion lord stared at him playfully, looked at the wishing lord playfully, got up and left, and the two of them followed.

"May the Lord, the food madman not be crazy or stupid." Shahu put a copper coin on the table, greeted An Ning and the others, and left as well.

He is a businessman, and he has to pay for his meals, this is the rule, his own rules.

After a few people left, the knife owner poured himself a drink, and said for a while: "Why do you do this? You can save him. ”

May the Lord be silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "Naturally, it is because the god of the underworld has taken a fancy to this child. ”

"Huh!" The sword master sneered, turned away, and behind him, the blind girl and the sickly young man followed.

After the few people had left, may the Lord collect the blood and water, look at the dark night sky outside with deep eyes, and mutter, "The path of the gods really needs him." ”

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The residences of the Anning people are the responsibility of the Bat Organization, and as the largest commercial organization in the wasteland, there is still no shortage of places to live here.

After several people separated, An Ning came to Shahu's room.

"Brother, how strong is the Scorpion Lord?" An Ning asked, he needed to position himself, and the Scorpion Lord was his imaginary enemy, although this enemy might be a little too strong for him.

"What, you want to kill him?" Shahu looked at An Ning amusedly, and said, "Just because of those scorpion slaves? ”

He is very concerned about An Ning along the way, as the younger brother of the ghost woman, not only him, many people are looking at An Ning, there is kindness, and naturally there is malice.

And An Ning's careful thinking naturally couldn't hide it from him, especially when he saw the scorpion slave, the reluctance and anger on his face were clearly visible.

"Brother, explore your own evolutionary path, when you become the master, you will have the qualifications to challenge him," Shahu said earnestly, "Remember, it's just qualifications." ”

The Commander?

An Ning said to himself, he hadn't heard of this name, but he remembered it, and then he asked, "Who is stronger, the old brother or the scorpion master?" ”

Shahu's face froze, and he said quite stiffly: "He can't kill me." ”

He can't kill me.

An Ning understood, some words naturally don't need to be said explicitly, and it would be embarrassing to say them.

"What about my sister?" An Ning asked again, this is also a question he is curious about, I only know that my sister is very strong, strong enough to destroy the city by herself, how is that compared to the scorpion master?

"Your sister? Naturally, it is stronger than the scorpion master, the kind that is much, much stronger. Shahu's face was even more ugly, he had been closed in the ghost gate that night, and after being rescued by Bat Zu, he learned a news that shocked him.

The ghost woman is a person of the same era as the bat ancestor!

It's an old witch much older than him!

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