After nightfall, Tang Luo and the three of them wandered around Ancheng for a while.

However, I didn't find any opportunity to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and Anseong, as a big city, was still quite safe.

It's also interesting to say, a hundred years ago, the power of the Great You was still quite strong, and Ancheng produced a whistling dog and a wisp of remnant soul reincarnated to do things.

Now that the gods and ghosts are born, demons are rampant, Ancheng is safe and stable, not to mention impregnable, and idle monsters don't dare to come here to do things.

Although the Xuan Qi on the body of the Great Shadow Civil Official is mainly self-preservation.

But the Xuan Qi attached to the general's body can cause good damage to demons and monsters.

The status of powerful military generals, which was originally suppressed, began to rise, and in the past, military attachés and generals were naturally inferior to civilian officials, but now they will not.

Under the same level, it is no longer strong and weak.

There was no merit to earn, and Tang Luo was not interested in wandering around, feeling the difference between Anseong before and now.

However, he went to the lake where Anseong found the broken skull of the Howling Dog to take a look, and not much had changed there—on the contrary, it had become more prosperous.

The situation is unstable, some people are worried, and some people are drunk today.

Returning to the inn, everyone rested, and the next morning, King Kong led a few good horses to the Wang's side, planning to change a few fat, fat, strong and good endurance, anyway, the next trip is not in a hurry, and it doesn't need to be too fast.

The horses coming all the way from the North Plains needed a good rest for a while, and Tang Luo didn't want to wait, nor did they want to run these horses away.

Changing horses is the best choice, and you can also exchange some money, money, the more the merrier.

I just waited for an hour or two, and it was almost noon, but King Kong hadn't come back yet.

"Something happened?" Tang Yuhan said, "Does the master want to go and have a look?" ”

She is now dressed in a red and silver light skirt armor, carrying a spear from the Northern Plains tribe on her back, a sword hanging from her waist, a small silver crown of hair on her head, and a red feather hanging down, and she is heroic.

"Go." Tang Luo is still a "high-ranking monk".

This combination doesn't look easy to mess with.

After all, Gu Long said that there are three kinds of people not to mess with when walking the rivers and lakes: monks, women, and children.

They accounted for two, and they were a white-haired monk, and it was even more difficult to mess with, as we all knew that monks were bald.

Instead of bald monks, they are all bigwigs, because no one can care whether he wants to be bald or not.

The Wang's horse farm is easy to find, because Anseong is backed by the mountain, and in the city blocked by high walls, there is a place where a certain number of horses can be raised.

As for the army of the Great Shadow's guard, it was not stationed inside the city, but outside the city.

When Tang Luo and the two arrived, the vicinity of the racecourse was quite lively, and many people gathered outside.

"Is this causing trouble?" Tang Yuhan said, his tone was very flat.

After they entered the North Plains, they basically caused trouble all the way, and it was normal for them to encounter things when they entered the Great Shadow.

To put it bluntly, gods and demons are all arrogant people when they walk, and it is also normal to cross the river dragon and clash with sitting tigers.

King Kong is not the sinister looking scholar of "Kong Xuan".

As soon as the brain is hot, it is a basic exercise.

Tang Luo casually pulled a crowd of onlookers and asked about the situation.

The man said that there was a horse seller who came to buy and sell horses, and there was some conflict with the Wang family, and they had already fought, and I heard that they had killed the Wang family's offerings.

The so-called offerings are the doormen of those wealthy families.

It's just that now it's mostly monks, Taoist priests, and other outsiders, so it's called "worship".

Everyone is desperate for their lives, and now the environment is unstable, and there is a large market for cultivators.

Of course, rich and powerful people have to hire others to protect themselves and their entire families.

It is not uncommon for this model to be used in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

"Why the conflict?" Tang Luo asked, not in a hurry.

"I heard that the horse seller is a spy from Beiyuan, and the ambition of the barbarian wolf in Beiyuan is ......" The man scolded Beiyuan, and then changed the conversation, "But the Wang family is not a good thing, and there have been many times in the past few years to pit outsiders, and sometimes even locals are pitted." ”

Listening to his happy tone, it was a dog-eat-dog.

"I see." Tang Luo said, pushed aside the crowd, and walked in directly with Tang Yuhan.

Before those in front of them could figure out what was going on, they felt a huge force behind them pull away from them, and involuntarily stepped away, only to see two backs forward.

Coming out of the crowd, you can see that the outermost gate of the Wangjia Racecourse is closed, and several guard characters are guarding the outside, some looking at the door, and some looking outside.

It's also quite interesting.

Seeing Tang Luo and Tang Yuhan appear, the eyes of those guards focused one after another.

These two people are really eye-catching.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo routinely shouted a Buddha name, "Poor monk Xuanzang, if you want to enter, please make it convenient for the donors." ”

"Why is the mage here?" One of the guards said, cautious.

The effect of the Buddha relying on gold is reflected.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been directly reprimanded and driven away.

"If the poor monk is not mistaken, the person who is regarded by you as a spy in the Northern Plains is the Vajra Lishi under the seat of the poor monk." Tang Luo said.

As soon as these words came out, several of the guards immediately changed their faces.

Those who were looking at the door also looked over.

"Come, come! I'd like to see what you're capable of! Before the guards could say anything, a loud roar of King Kong was heard from inside the racecourse.

"Then the poor monk went in." Tang Luo put one hand on his chest, performed a ghost shadow step, crossed the distance, and suddenly came to the door, and pushed it casually.

The door locked from the inside was pushed open.

Tang Yuhan followed closely behind, and before everyone could react, he also came to the door.

"Stop them!"

"Dogs, stop them."

The shouts of the guards and Tang Luo's orders rang out at the same time.

The whistling dog squatting on Tang Yuhan's shoulder jumped to the ground, and arrived at the gatekeeper link that she liked for ninety-five.

I saw a raccoon slave and a kitten jump to the ground and meow at everyone.

The guards and onlookers were a little bored, what was this for? Don't think you're a cat and can do whatever you want.

The next second.

The guards retreated one after another, and the crowd of onlookers let out terrified cries and dispersed.

After a meow, the Howling Dog entered a battle form, quickly transforming into a giant beast that seemed to be burning with pitch-black flames all over its body.

A pair of blood-red cold eyes swept over, it was the breath of a predator.

Those guards were nothing more than ordinary people with rough martial arts and strong statures, how could they withstand the gaze of the Roaring Sky Dog?

The sticks in his hands fell to the ground one after another, and his legs were weak and he sat on the ground, unable to stand up at all.

The whistling dog nodded in satisfaction, changed into a kitten form again, and squatted at the door, not opening it.

On the spacious horse farm, King Kong was surrounded by a group of guards in a large circle, and at his feet was a corpse with his head attached to his back.

The Taoist priest's dress should be quite immortal before he dies.

On the opposite side of the direct gaze, there are seven or eight people.

The leader is a man with a lot of gray hair, who is not angry and arrogant, between middle age and old age.

This person is now the head of the Wang family, Wang Xingshan, a very straightforward name.

Beside him, there was a middle-aged man of about forty, whispering something to him, he was the steward of the horse farm, and he could be regarded as the number one person in the Wang family.

There are also more powerful guards around, and there are two offerings.

Yiwu is much more powerful than the one who was killed by King Kong.

"Ah...... Guru! ”

King Kong noticed Tang Luo and Tang Yuhan coming in, and shouted, his voice was low, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Obviously he came to buy a horse, but he ended up fighting with someone, and the master won't blame him, right?

And this Wang family still has the same old appearance as the master.

Tang Yuhan's steps quickened, and he walked in front of Tang Luo, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was murderous.

Those guards hadn't seen much blood, how could they withstand the evil qi that Tang Yuhan could release? Involuntarily took two steps back - it felt like if he didn't retreat, he would be hacked to death.

When they came back to their senses, Tang Luo and the others had already entered the encirclement and stood beside King Kong.

"Who are they, who did they not tell not to let anyone in? Go and see what's going on. Wang Xingshan frowned and said.

Someone next to him immediately took the order and left.

"What's going on?" Tang Luo asked.

King Kong said in a sullen voice: "I came to sell horses, that guy said that I was a spy in the North Plains, I said that this horse was snatched from the North Plains, he didn't believe it, and called this old miscellaneous hair, and kept beating me, so I killed him." ”

Confidently. It's the other party's hand that moves first, how can you keep being beaten, right?

"Well, you're doing the right thing." Don Luo agreed.

"Master, then we ......" King Kong wanted to know what they were going to do next.

The Wang family, of course, can't be Tang Luo's opponent, not counting Tang Luo, King Kong alone can also kill the Wang family.

Don't look at the time when he was in Beiyuan, King Kong's performance was average, if it wasn't for Tang Luo's support, he would have died 10,000 times.

That's because Tang Luo and the others all went to someone else's lair.

Not counting Tang Luo, the gods and demons of this mission walked, Tang Yuhan, Kong Ming and Fu Fengxue were the first echelon.

King Kong doesn't count, but it's closer.

Tang Yuhan and the three of them are all gods and demons who have passed more than ten missions, and two of them are still life holders, and their strength can be estimated a little.

King Kong, who is second only to the three of them, is naturally not much weaker.

But after all, this is Dayou, they are here to protect the fortune of Dayou, and they can't be reckless like when they were in Beiyuan.

"Let's do it." Tang Luo thought for a while and said.

In the past, the Wang family still accumulated good deeds, but over the years, they have gradually embarked on the road of being rich and unkind.

Tang Luo felt that he could temper it and earn some meritorious power - spiritualization.

On the Wang family's side, Wang Xingshan had just seen the person who went to the racecourse to understand the situation stumbling, and ran back with a frightened face, and there was some noise on the other side.

Just now Wang Xingshan and others came in, and there was another group of people at the other entrance of the racecourse.

This group of people came back and forth, "with great momentum", there were more than 20 people, and a group of people gathered around an eight-lift sedan chair.

Not closed, but open, with a roof on top.

On the sedan chair was a thin old man, without a single hair, with a goatee, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he was sleeping.

A full old man.

Seeing this old man coming, Wang Xingshan's face changed, and he immediately led someone to greet him, even Tang Luo and the others didn't care.

"Ancestor, why are you here, it's cold outside......"

"I'm not coming, are you dead when I'm an old man?" The old man opened his eyes and said lightly.

But let Wang Xingshan immediately kneel down directly, not daring to refute a word.

"Who is this?" Tang Luo asked.

King Kong shook his head blankly, where did he know who it was.

"I heard—" Tang Yuhan thought with a slight frown.

"Grandpa Fairy?" Before she could say anything, the old man on the sedan chair over there looked at Tang Luo and let out an exclamation of disbelief.

After the old man exclaimed, his body trembled twice, looking extremely excited.

Then, without taking a breath, he failed to maintain his breathing, his head tilted, and he died on the spot.

“……”

“……”

King Kong and Tang Yuhan looked at Tang Luo, and then at the old man who died on the spot, and wanted to say, "Master, you scared people to death." ”