The North Shadow Villa is not so much a mountain villa as a solid castle, the style is not close to the buildings of Jiangnan and other places, and it is also completely different from any type of architectural style of the Shang Dynasty that Su Ran has come into contact with, and it is very similar to the castle style architecture of the West. However, compared to the castles in the West, it is a little sharper and more atmospheric.

The dark whistle in front of the emitted fireworks on behalf of the guests, and the fireworks are thick and complex, obviously extremely distinguished guests, or extremely strong guests! The first time the fireworks were observed, there were six alarm bells sounded in the villa, whether it was a distinguished guest or a powerful guest, it was worth taking seriously by the Northern Underworld family, and the six bells rang on behalf of the distinguished guests coming to the door, and if they were more, it would become an enemy attack.

The head of the North Underworld family, Bei Mingzheng, will be 60 years old in a few days, but this person is not old, although he is not allowed to leave the villa for some reason, but he is also ambitious to fight for the first position in the famous family, but it is a pity that a pair of children do not fight for the North Ming is a headache. Fortunately, he has deep internal strength, and it is not a problem to live in his twenties, and his children do not count on this generation, but instead pin their hopes on the next generation.

In the past, Bei Mingzheng had nothing to do, and today he happened to be out of the customs early for a while, and he saw the housekeeper hurriedly come to report to him that there were guests coming to the door, and the eldest young master Bei Minglei had already received a few guests in the living room. However, the price offered by the guest was too high, so that Bei Minglei could not claim it without authorization, so he asked the owner of the house to go.

Mending the Heavenly Dao? Bei Mingzheng doesn't remember that sect in the world actually has such an arrogant and domineering name, the gate sect is obviously impossible, who has heard of a sect without fame. But if the small sect uses this kind of name, isn't it afraid of being destroyed by some evil demons? The Thunder Gate Loose Sect is much more low-key. Bei Ming was disdainful of the intelligence of the founders of some small sects, and then brushed his long hair and strode to the reception hall. No matter what, it's always wrong to get along with money.

As soon as Fang entered the house, Bei Mingzheng's cold and lightning gaze crossed the purple outstanding Huangquan and the petite and beautiful Hua, and stayed on the majestic chest of the second generation for a few seconds. The chimpanzee, who had the greatest sense of zài, was not taken into his eyes, only sitting in the first seat of the guest seat, talking and laughing on the body of his son Beiminglei sweating like pulp, and talking and stammering. If the young man realized something, he gave up and continued to squeeze the Northern Thunder with words, and turned sideways to see the Northern Darkness. Then he got up and politely hugged his fist and saluted Beiming.

It's just that the young people politely see the elders and give salutes, but they have never put themselves in the position of the seniors, which Bei Ming is feeling. Originally, Beiming should have been angry, but he couldn't get angry at all.

His son is very wasteful, but that is because he is too demanding, and Beiminglei's actions on weekdays are also remarkable, but it is far from enough to be in charge of this family, and he is already qualified in an ordinary family. But this is how his son was teased in a very short period of time and couldn't even say a word, Bei Ming Zheng did not doubt that his son would be angry and attacked, but Bei Ming Lei did not do this, from the very beginning he was oppressed to the extreme by this young man's momentum, and he didn't even have the ability to resist at all.

"The old man is the head of the North Underworld family, and the North Underworld is positive!" Bei Ming was squeezing his beard, and he regretted that he didn't bring his Earth God Soldier Qinglong Yanyue Knife with him. Because in the face of this unfathomable young man, Bei Mingzheng actually had a thrilling feeling that his strength was not enough. But then the blood that had not been surging for more than ten years boiled, which made Bei Ming Zheng want to immediately fight this young man who was younger than his children.

But after all, he is already a stable elder, the ancients knew the destiny of heaven in their fifties, and he was about to be sixty, and the blood boiling just means that he still refuses to accept the old, but he will not go on a rampage like a hairy boy. Soon restrain the fighting spirit. Wouldn't it be wise to fight with non-hostile guests in the living room, and spread the news out of the Northern Underworld family! …,

"Fortunately, I will make up for the young master of the Heavenly Dao, Su Ran." Anyway, Su Ran didn't know how many disciples Nuwa Niangniang had, he made up the way of mending the heavens, and it was completely okay to think that he was a young sect master or something. "These two are the younger sister Huang Quan and the second generation of guards, and Hua is the younger sister of Xia, as for the orangutan...... He's a beast of the Gate! Su Ran said.

Bei Ming pretended not to see Su Ran's tangled expression when he explained the gorilla, and he was a little surprised to hear Su Ran's identity as the young sect master, but it was clear that he might not be inferior to his own strength. However, Bei Mingzheng was really shocked in his heart, he thought it was just a small sect with no reputation, who would have thought that just a young sect master would have a strength that even he couldn't see through, if that sect master of the Heavenly Dao was so strong, a first-class master was still a peerless master!

In this world of the early stage of the Divine Soldier Xuanqi, the second-rate masters can almost sweep the Quartet, and the four major families basically can't find a strong person above the second-rate master, as for the first-class master, Bei Ming is asking himself if it is possible to reach it in five years. Whether it is the recognition of Su Ran's strength, or the existence of the so-called strong sect master of the so-called Heavenly Dao behind him, it is worth making Bei Ming pay three respects to Su Ran.

"The young master is here, I don't know what kind of divine soldier I want to build, as long as I can afford the price, the old man can proudly say that even the divine soldier can be built!" Although the current business of the Northern Underworld family is to build blades and sell them to more than a dozen countries in the north and south to make war money, this does not mean that this clan can only cast ordinary blades. There was a period of time when Bei Ming was unable to fight in close combat and was obsessed with the art of building, and he had the qualifications to call himself a master craftsman.

Su Ran smiled, entrusting the Northern Hellworld family to make a sacred soldier was a pretext, but I didn't expect that Beimingzheng really had this plan. Su Ran also had a dream of being a hero a sword warrior a long time ago, and he had it a long time ago. Now he is not obsessed with the power of weapons, and a pair of fists are confident that he can blast anything in his way. However, this world is special, in the name of the divine soldier, those who hold the heavenly god soldiers and demon soldiers can leap from the lowest level of martial arts to have the strength of almost first-class masters, and all kinds of heavenly gods and demon soldiers have their own abilities, some of which make Su Ran's heart pound.

"Huang Quan, bring a knife!" Huang Quan was bored watching his captain stage an actor's self-cultivation, and was suddenly stunned when his name was called, and then took out the love knife lion pill and handed it to Su Ran, since he had recognized Su Ran's identity as a leader, the girl who admired the strong would not violate some of Su Ran's excessive requirements. A little surprised by Huang Quan's obedience, Su Ran handed the Lion King to Bei Mingzheng with an unchanged expression, and the latter took the knife and pulled out the blade when he saw Su Ran's signal.

Minghua's bright blade and exquisite knife body lines made Beiming can't help but admire: "Good sword!" "You have to understand that things like the Taidao were swords in shape to the ancient East, and even any island nation called itself the way of the sword rather than the way of the sword.

The praise of the North Darkness is from the heart, the workmanship of the Lion King is a treasure knife carefully crafted by the future master craftsman, and then it has already become a psychic thing with spiritual power, and it can even be named the name of the god soldier in this world. But that's just a saying, what qualifications does a mere spirit beast have to compare with the heavenly god and demon soldiers of the great god and heavenly demon, and the material of the sword is also inferior to the earth god soldier, and if it collides, this treasure knife will be reimbursed.

"My sister's family heirloom sword is quite powerful, but the material is always not good, and I hope to strengthen its toughness and sturdiness without affecting the sharpness of this sword. And when it was done, he offered three thousand taels of gold. Su Ran glanced at Huang Quan, who heard that the Aidao was about to be strengthened, and his face changed slightly and he wanted to say something, making her finally remember that it was no longer the world she was in before, but a world that was a thousand times more dangerous. Many things can only be put on for the time being. Huang Quan was silent, Su Ran looked at her with admiration, he likes girls who are measured, and her sister Daji is also a woman who has a good grasp of proportion.

Three thousand taels of gold, this huge amount of money Bei Ming Zheng was a little dizzy when he heard it, but in any case, he didn't want to miss this huge wealth, and he was able to make friends with an unfathomable sect, even if he didn't hesitate to put a little effort into it. Therefore, Bei Ming was about to agree, but at this moment, a delicate female voice came from outside the door, with a little annoyance and shame.

"Big brother, that bastard is teasing me again, this time you must help me teach him a lesson, and punish him for not being allowed to cook for three days, Dad, you are also there!" The eldest lady of the North Underworld family, Bei Mingxue, looked at a room of people, and doubts appeared on her beautiful face, obviously not knowing why these young boys and girls who looked younger than herself were greeted by their fathers in person, and even the matter of the complaint was forgotten.

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