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Obviously, An Qinghou came in hiding, and he would not leak the news, and Manager Liu was cunning and cunning, so naturally he would not stir up in the troubled waters.

All Lord Meng has to do is just seal the news, and erasing Master Sun is undoubtedly the easiest way.

A small miscellaneous official who does not enter the stream, he dies, and who cares.

He has completed the task assigned by the royal court, and with the ghost master as the guide, he can't help but believe it.

In this way, the errand is considered to be fully resolved.

Lord Meng was about to move, dripping, and a round thing rolled out of Deputy Director Chen's sleeve.

Lord Meng picked it up and saw that it was an audio-visual bead, urging the ban, and the light and shadow appeared, recording the scene of the conversation between him and Deputy Director Chen.

It turned out that this Deputy Director Chen couldn't fully believe Lord Meng's words at all, so in order to prepare for the future, he did not hesitate to be bold and secretly urged this precious audio-visual pearl.

Lord Meng really didn't notice it, how did he know that this Lord Meng was also secretly making up his mind.

preemptively made a move, so that Deputy Director Chen had a bit of a wit, and it was all in vain.

"Phew, shameless dog thief, also trying to frame Benhou. ”

Lord Meng casually popped out a flame ball, instantly burning the body of Deputy Chief Chen into ashes.

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The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook.

In Shenjing, it is still early winter, and the Mengxiaguan generation, which is 500 miles away to the west, has already smelled of midwinter.

The snow accumulates three feet, covering thousands of miles of yellow sand, and even the green poplar has been wrapped in pure white.

The cold wind swept the snow, crossed the green mountains, wrapped in a fresh smell, and went straight down to Mengxia Pass.

Mengxia Pass, the junction of Dayue and the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, because of the Shenjing is only 500 miles, has the special meaning of "the Son of Heaven guards the country".

Therefore, it is regarded as the first pass in the world, and the millennium has fallen, which is of great significance.

However, the border pass is desolate and sparsely populated, except for the scribes and ink writers who are attracted by the majestic side passages in the books, and occasionally come here, the pedestrians here are very sparse, and there are few business travelers.

But since yesterday evening, a piece of news came that this inaccessible border gate suddenly became lively.

"The shopkeeper, after inquiring clearly, said yes, the madman is going to get out. ”

In the steaming back kitchen, a green-skinned boy wrapped in a shabby sheepskin jacket rushed into the kitchen, gasping for breath and puffing his throat, and the white mist that spewed out of his mouth almost covered the steamer.

The big shopkeeper who is like an iron tower, holding a three-foot-long thick iron hook in each hand, in a soup pot that is wide enough to be an ordinary person's swimming pool, pulling two fat pigs that have been boiled to orange and shiny, hearing the sound, he turned his head, and his hand was a slap, so that the green-skinned boy almost fell to the ground, "Melon skin, what is this news, pastime Naiweng?"

The green-skinned boy shuddered, "Palm, shopkeeper, I'll go and find out again." ”

The big shopkeeper glared, "Fuck your mother, find out, take care of his mother, as long as you give money for dinner, who is Lao Tzu afraid of, Lao Tzu is still afraid of the pot-bellied man? Hurry up and give Lao Tzu these two braised pigs to cook, and then don't eat, the new two tables of ancestors, can tear down our shop, in addition, hurry up to greet Ermao, go to Huaxi Village, and recruit those idle men to Lao Tzu, the fat pigs, fat chickens and old wine in the village are all moved to Lao Tzu, and now that the city has opened the city, Lao Tzu must eat a full meal. ”

The back kitchen is as noisy as the sea, and the front of the hall is as noisy as the sea.

This small shop is very simple, except for the back kitchen is an adobe gun, the front of the main store, just a wide straw shed, strong wooden stakes deep into the soil, the top is covered with layers of thick straw felt, the front is wide open, the left and right sides hang thick wool felt, two acres of square grass shed, there are forty or fifty tables.

In the middle of each table, filled with a red clay stove, the fire is raging, or warm wine, or stewed oily soup pots, forty or fifty stoves exude an astonishing heat, in this north wind and snow, dripping into ice, this thatched shop has become a rare refuge from the cold.

On weekdays, it is the limit that this thatched shop can be filled with 30%, however, since this morning, the number of customers entering the store has been more than three times more than usual.

For a time, the entire thatched shop was packed, and the small 200 guests occupied the last seat in the entire thatched shop.

So much so that the endless stream of guests can only be settled in the newly built simple grass hut, and the villagers of half of the nearest mountain village to this thatched shop are hired here to make some quick money.

In the thatched shop, the fire is blazing, the smoke is steaming, the wine cups are staggered, and the voice is shocking.

The sound of arguments, debates, laughter, jokes, and finally disappear into one.

"Listen to Bai Lao, the howling wolf, the winged tiger, on cultivation, on the name of the rivers and lakes, you two can also be regarded as the party that has set up a name, but when it comes to being well-informed and well-informed, everyone here, who can match our Bai Lao. Regardless of anything else, just talking about the seventy-two stores under Bai Lao's name, the thirty-six road dart bureau, that is the first-class gathering of news from all over the world, to compare with Bai Lao, a certain does not intervene, just say that the news is thorough, and persuade everyone, or rest your mouth, listen to Bai Lao tell us first. ”

The man who spoke loudly was a strong man, nearly nine feet tall, with swarthy muscles all over his body like steel cast into iron.

This person is Song Duanhu, the master of Mengxiaguan's left near the Broken Tiger Gate, with 3,000 disciples under his command, all of whom are fierce and fierce, and he is a powerful party near Mengxiaguan.

This time, the strong people on the left and near all converged towards Meng Xiaguan, and Song Duanhu got the news and greeted him as soon as possible, in order to communicate with heroes and expand contacts.

Now gathered in this thatched shop, it is also the host he does, whether you know it or not, as long as you can enter this store, he will entertain you.

The worldly wine and meat can be worth a lot, even if tens of thousands of people come and eat a meal, they can't eat him Song Duanhu, but the connections they have formed can be used for life.

Song Duanhu is the host, and he is a man with exquisite faces, and when he speaks, the audience is full of hustle and bustle.

Everyone's eyes converged on the white-robed old man who was sitting with Song Duanhu in the middle, the old man was born in a reunion, full of wealth and nobility, gently twisting three strands of long beard, cutting a piece of scorched golden buttocks without hurrying, as if he was unaware of the hundreds of eyes in the audience.

This concentration alone makes people secretly praise it.

Song Duanhu laughed, raised his wine glass, and drank a full glass, "Song Mou made his own opinion, made people unhappy, punished himself with a cup, and asked Bai Lao to forgive his sins." To tell the truth, Song also heard some rumors about the madman, saying that the madman was a disciple of the Tianchan Temple, the state religion of the Heavenly Buddha Country, and in the battle of the imperial field, he lost his heart and went crazy because of the six desires, but Song really didn't know how this madman had this great power, and everywhere he went, he caused this earth-shattering storm. ”