Chapter 397: I'm Okay

"The Lotus Fairy has passed away, and this girl who is the first in Xiaozhou in terms of talent is probably you. Duobao Daoist said with a smile, "Xiaozhou needs idols, I'm afraid sooner or later you will have the name of a fairy, and if you don't believe in the old way, you can bet with you." ”

Yan Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "The predecessor praised it falsely!"

"Huh. You haven't told me why you came with the old man. Duobao Daoren smiled, "Could it be that a talented woman like you, who is so good-natured, also wants to learn such mundane things and do this kind of murderous and oversold business?"

"Xiaoxiao followed her predecessors tonight, and she was indeed greedy. But what I want is not the Yuan Stone Treasure. What I want is the Zhuang family's "Roselle Picture Scroll". ”

"I guess that's it. The fat Taoist laughed and said, "Xiaozhou's talented women all admire Zhuang Mengdie's kid and are proud to get his ink treasure." In fact, I know best that kid is not a good thing at all, he is simply a peerless little **! ”

"Seniors, please be careful. Yan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on her pretty face.

"Hehe, understandable, understandable. The fat Taoist smiled indifferently, "Zhuang Mengdie's little ** has no real talent in her belly, but this Spring Palace painting is really good, and Lao Dao likes it very much." But if you've seen it, you've seen it, and since you want it, I'll give it to you!"

As soon as he said that, the fat Taoist waved his hand, and the brocade box containing the "Luo Shen Picture Scroll" flew towards Yan Xiaoxiao.

"Thank you seniors, the kindness of your predecessors, it's unforgettable. Yan Xiaoxiao held the brocade box, and her face trembled slightly with excitement.

"It's just a spring palace, you don't have to do it. The fat Taoist smiled, "But girl, it is said that there are more than a dozen pieces of this set of Spring Palace, and the others, it will be difficult for you to get them!"

Yan Xiaoxiao lowered her eyebrows and said: "To be able to get such a picture, you can watch the real works of Zhuang everyone every day, Xiaoxiao is already content, where do you dare to expect too much?"

"Watch it every day, girl, this is the Spring Palace!" said the fat Taoist with a smile.

"When Zhuang is painting, his heart is clean. When you look at a painting, your eyes are clean. As long as there is no dust in my heart, what does it matter if I paint on the painting?" Yan Xiaoxiao said firmly.

"I'm sick!" said the fat man, grinning, "A painting makes you so obsessed, if that kid comes to you, won't you hurry up and give him a hug?"

"Little doesn't have that kind of blessing. What kind of character Zhuang is here, how could they fall in love with such a vulgar girl as Xiaoxiao?" Yan Xiaoxiao bit her lip and said in a low voice.

"......" Duobao Dao people were completely speechless.

"Okay, since you really like it, Lao Dao, I simply have adult beauty again, who told me to have some friendship with that little **?" Duobao Daoren sighed, "You probably won't be able to see the little ** surnamed Zhuang, since you like his Spring Palace, Lao Dao simply took pictures of them all and sent them to you." From the hands of the lotus fairy to the hands of the little fairy, it is also a good story, hehe!"

Yan Xiaoxiao's delicate body trembled suddenly, knelt on the ground without hesitation, and kowtowed heavily to the Duobao Daoist: "Thank you seniors for your success, little grateful!"

"Girl, let's go! Go back and take a good look! To be honest, that little **, it's really not a fucking thing, and all the partial women like him!"

Yan Xiaoxiao stood up, bowed deeply to the Duobao Dao people, and floated away.

Feng Guang had been watching coldly from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but feel jealous and apprehensive in his heart. What is jealous is that Song Xiaobao Shengsheng got 10 billion yuan stones, and Yan Xiaoxiao will get more than 10 billion yuan stones?

Worriedly, he was the only one left, and he didn't know what this horrible creature was going to do to him.

Yan Xiaoxiao's shadow disappeared into the waves, and Duobao Daoist looked at Feng Guangdao: "What about you, boy, why are you following Dao Ye?"

Feng Guang was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, bowed down and said, "Greed arose in the hearts of the juniors for a while, and they collided with the seniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”

"Hehe, you kid is quite confessed!" Duobao Daoist smiled, "Then what do you want now?

"The younger generation doesn't dare to have extravagant hopes. Feng Guang bowed his head and said.

"The two dead soldiers you photographed tonight are going to be given to your master as gifts, right?" said Duobao Daoist with a smile.

"Yes. Feng Guang said honestly.

"Your master is still the same and likes to fuck other people's butts?" said Duobao Daoren.

"......" Feng Guang glanced up at Duobao Dao and didn't dare to speak.

"In the past few years, the reputation of your master and apprentice has been very loud!" Duobao Daoren smiled, "I remember that Yan Xiaoguo was at the time of the auction, and your master and apprentice were not good things. ”

"Xiaozhou martial artists are so good, and it's not just our master and apprentice. Feng Guang argued.

"That's a good point. Duobao Daoist smiled weirdly, "Actually, Daoist Master and I are also fellow Daoists, hehe!"

Feng Guang's face changed slightly, and there was a chill in his heart.

Duobao Daoist waved his hand, and another scroll appeared in his hand.

"Senior, what are you going to do?" Feng Guang was taken aback.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You have fine skin and tender meat, how can I be willing to kill you, Dao Master?" Duobao Daoist smiled and waved the scroll.

There is a simple and vigorous big character on the scroll, but it is a "fixed" word.

"Dead Daoist, I'll fight with you!" Feng Guang suddenly saw a long sword appear in his hand, slashing at the Duobao Daoist.

Duobao Daoist smiled, and the scroll was gently crushed.

The big character flew away from the scroll and landed on Feng Guang's body, as fast as lightning. Feng Guang stopped in the void, just suspended there, unable to move at all.

Seeing Duobao Daoren walking over with a strange face, Feng Guang's eyes flashed with coldness, but he couldn't move at all.

"It's really fine skin and tender meat, tsk!" Duobao Daoist smiled and pinched the iceman's face, took out a black veil, and covered Feng Guang's eyes.

"People who like to fuck other people's ass have to taste what it tastes like for themselves, don't you say, baby?"

......

On the river, Luo Chen watched this scene from afar, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At this time, there were only Feng Guang and Duobao Dao people on the island, and what the two said, Luo Chen could clearly distinguish it.

In the intelligence, Luo Chen already knew that there were many martial artists in Xiaozhou who were good men, and Feng Guang was one of the more famous ones, but he didn't expect this Duobao Daoist to be such a person?

Looking at it again, Luo Chen couldn't cry or laugh.

With a wave of his hand, a tall figure with a blurred face fell to the ground.

Duobao Daoist waved his hand again, and the face of the tall figure gradually became clear, and it was actually Feng Guang himself!

"Ever-changing puppets!" Luo Chen said in his heart.

Seeing this thing, Luo Chen still didn't understand, this was clearly a changeable puppet.

At the beginning, Zhao Yue'er had such a changeable puppet by her side, who could change her appearance at will, but she didn't expect this Duobao Daoist to have it by her side.

After the ever-changing puppet turned into Feng Guang's appearance, he walked directly behind Feng Guang and rudely removed Feng Guang's clothes.

Luo Chen really couldn't stand it anymore, and directly turned his gaze.

This Duobao Daoist is obviously not a good man, but he seems to be extremely disgusted with this kind of person, and actually uses this method to punish Feng Guang. Thinking of this guy's weird behavior tonight, Luo Chen couldn't help but feel that this guy's behavior was a little abnormal.

"A guy with a tough and broken brain. Luo Chen also gave his own judgment in his heart.

When Yan Xiaoxiao and Duobao Daoren were talking, they happened to have their backs to Luo Chen, so Luo Chen didn't know what the two said, only that the master's Spring Palace picture was obtained by Yan Xiaoxiao. And when Duobao Dao and Song Xiaobao were talking, they happened to be facing Luo Chen's direction, so Luo Chen also clearly distinguished what the two said from the movements of their lips.

He actually gave people 10 billion yuan of stone at once! This guy's handwriting can only be described as an exaggeration. And such a thing should not be done by an old monster who has lived long enough.

However, the methods of the Duobao Dao people are indeed strange, such a powerful scroll, the power is so strong that the heavens and the earth tremble, and it is not at all something that human beings can fight against.

Of course, although Duobao Dao was strong, he was still a martial artist, and he obviously didn't find Luo Chen and the others who were more than three hundred miles away.

When Luo Chen looked over again, he saw that the ever-changing puppet that had turned into Feng Guang was leaving behind Feng Guang, walking in front of Feng Guang, and unceremoniously breaking Feng Guang's mouth. Duobao Daoren's lips kept moving after following the Variety Man puppet, and Feng Guang was so angry that he was helpless.

Luo Chen turned his head again, such a picture had completely exceeded his psychological capacity.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Luo Chen looked over again. Feng Guang had been unrestrained, sat on the ground of the island, and cried profusely.

"Hurry up, get out! Otherwise, Dao Ye will have to score twice!" Duobao Daoren said with a smile on his face. Luo Chen looked at it from afar and couldn't help but feel funny.

Feng Guang cried even louder, glanced at the fat Taoist with infinite resentment, and his figure jumped on the top of the waves, sweeping towards the south bank at high speed, but his body was slightly staggering, obviously injured a lot.

"You deserve it!" Luo Chen felt a little happy in his heart.

He couldn't change the fate of the three members of the Murong family, it didn't mean that he approved of such a thing. Now seeing Feng Guang being punished like this by Duobao Dao people, Luo Chen was also slightly happy.

The Duobao Dao people stand on the island. He waved his hand gently.

The whole island shuddered violently. There was a sudden movement. Swim upstream in the middle of the river. Break the waves. The speed is extremely fast.

“。。。。。。 ”

Luo Chen looked at this extremely strange scene. I couldn't help but tremble violently in my heart.

It turned out to be a small island in the middle of the river. It's not really an island. It is a treasure of the Duobao Dao people.

Only the part that is above the water. The radius is more than a mile. Such a treasure. It's an exaggeration.

I'm afraid there are only the mighty ones of antiquity. The existence of Shinto tattoo masters and the like. Let's make such an exaggerated treasure.

Such a treasure. If it is placed in an ordinary river. It must be very eye-catching.

Fortunately, the river is hundreds of miles wide. Plus the water is turbulent. The waves thundered. The "island" swims against the current. It's not very conspicuous.

The floating island is hundreds of miles upstream in the middle of the river. Stopped under a majestic mountain range on the north shore.

The island is close to the cliffs. Stop a few miles away on the edge of the cliff. It is a fjord with gentle water. The location is extremely secluded. Backed by a thousand feet of high cliffs. Although it is in the middle of a big river. But it's hard to spot.

Duobao Dao waved his hand. There was a jolt on the island. A small manor emerges from the depths of an island. There are several pavilions within the estate. Flowers and trees are planted all over the pavilions. It looks very elegant.

All the pavilions were unlit. It was extremely quiet in the dark of night. But for the martial artists. It's effortless to see it all in the dark.

A warm smile appeared on the face of Duobao Dao. In a flash, he entered the manor.

......

"The hosts. Several maidens came out of the pavilion. He knelt on the ground with great deference.

"Hmm. Duobao Daoist nodded. He walked into a pavilion in the middle.

"Daddy. "Inside the pavilion. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked out of the room happily. pounced on the Duobao Dao people.

"Good daughter. Duobao Dao patted the girl's shoulder with pity. Gentleness. "There is no moonlight tonight. There are no stars. Daddy takes you out to breathe. Okay. ”

"Hmm. The girl said obediently.

Duobao Daoist carefully took the girl's cold little hand. Walked into the courtyard. Take a seat on a wooden table between a few flower trees.

The girl took a deep breath of fresh air. There was a hint of joy on the pale little face.

Duobao Daoist looked at his daughter's snow-white little face. He sighed helplessly.

This is his daughter. Her mother. It was a dead man he had bought for pleasure. Due to the age is too young. After giving birth to this child. And he departed.

This child is born with a cold power in his body. That energy was extremely weird. She couldn't see a ray of light at all. Even the faintest starlight. It can also cause irreversible damage to her skin.

Even if it's with his skills. There is also nothing to be done about this strange pathology.

So she can only live in darkness forever. She is fourteen years old this year. But he never left this floating island. Most of the time she lives underground. Only on moonless and starless nights. to come out occasionally. Take a breath of fresh air.

Although the daughter never said anything. But for him. But it is an eternal pain in my heart.

The daughter inherited her mother's bloodline. It's beautiful. If there is no such strange disease. It's the best years of my life. There may be teenagers and men of the same age around her. She will be the center of attention.

And yet now. But she could only stay by his side all the time. Except for the dead man he bought back. Not even a real playmate.

"Daddy. I want to go and see Oe. Yes. The girl begged softly.

“...... All right. Duobao Daoren thought for a moment. Finally, I made up my mind.

(End of chapter)