"Shenlongwu, Lotus Village, Heavenly Wolf Society, although there are many people, but the good and bad people are uneven, the strength is low, and it can't be done, the curse sword sea, the Tang family in Shuzhong has the strength to compete with the Jiaowang and the turtle, win or lose, we don't care about them, we have only one purpose here, not to let the God of Wealth Pavilion get the Kunyu",

The map in front of Zhao Zhi is densely marked with marks, and the map clearly shows that the Zhao family, the Wang family, and the God of Wealth Pavilion are in a three-legged position under the Kunpeng Ridge, and the three forces of the God of Wealth Pavilion are the strongest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Xiaowen said with a smile: "The God of Wealth Pavilion is indeed our current enemy, but this time we can't get nothing."

Zhao Zhi said: "Let the God of Wealth Pavilion get nothing is our biggest gain",

Fang Xiaowen scratched his head and said: "Miss, that's what I said, but with our family, even if we fight to the end with the God of Wealth Pavilion, we can't win, right now the God of Wealth Pavilion has sent Yin and Yang Twins, and the military department has slaughtered five masters, I heard that the strength of these five people is not worse than the four wine-colored and wealthy envoys who killed Wu Yu of the Refining Weapon Sect, and there is also a swordsman with a lot of talent, look at us again, ...... again,

He turned his head to look at the child sitting on the ground playing with a rattle.

The child looked like he was eight or nine years old, with a big head, a tuft of yellow hair on the top of his head, small hands and short feet, red eyes, a red belly pocket, and a jiggling while shaking a rattle.

Zhao Shengying is already nine years old, but his mind has not been opened, and he is still like a three-year-old child, he has been dependent on Zhao Zhi and Fang Xiaowen since he was a child, and he is the closest to this sister and uncle;

After all, no matter how ignorant he was, he remembered that when he was thrown out of Zhao's house, it was his sister Zhao Zhi who wrapped him in his own clothes and carried him through three streets and six alleys to beg for food.

Fang Xiaowen is both loyal and loving to Zhao Shengying, but at this time he is very uneasy, this time the Zhao family sent to Kunpeng Ridge only Zhao Zhi and Zhao Shengying are more profound, and the rest are mostly chickens and dogs, these people have to deal with the extremely vicious medicine people of the God of Wealth Pavilion Military Department, and nine times out of ten they are meat buns and dogs, and there is no return.

Zhao Zhi naturally knew what he meant, and said, "Uncle, we will join forces with Wang Xuanba to help him catch the kunyu",

In addition to the Zhao family, the God of Wealth Pavilion from Zhongzhou came to Kunpeng Ridge this time, there are also people from the Acropolis Wang family, the Wang family is a martial arts family, and the martial arts background is much deeper than the rising star Tiangang martial arts of Luming City, the ancestors of the Wang family are not very high in personal cultivation, but the will to fight is the most high, the five Acropolis battles, the five generations of the Wang family are the first to take the lead, and make great contributions to the Acropolis, and the statues set up at the gate of the current Acropolis are not the ancestors of a group of old families, but the ancestors of the Wang family who are not very powerful, in a sense, the Wang family has become a spiritual symbol of the Acropolis。

In this generation, because of Wang Xuanba's prestige is even more than before, Wang Xuanba was born with divine power, he was able to kill a mad bull when he was young, and his arms have the strength of four elephants, and a pair of phoenix-winged gilded hammers built for him by the craftsmen of the Acropolis weighed 1,600 catties, even the big masters above the transformation realm did not dare to eat him head-on.

There is no difference between strength and weakness in the middle of the ten masters, but in fact, many people in private think that there is probably no one among the ten masters who can be the right of Wang Xuanba, and when the refining weapon sect laid out the situation of the Ten Thousand Souls Great Array, Wang Xuanba was cultivating with his master Ziyang Zhenren, and he failed to rush to Luming City to compete with Lu Hong, Li Menglian, and Xue Shenya, and many people regretted it.

Fang Xiaowen shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "Good idea, Wang Xuanba came to Kunpeng Ridge this time to deal with the God of Wealth Pavilion, and the second is to deal with the Kun Fish, but there are few capable masters around him, we join forces with him to take what we need, after defeating the God of Wealth Pavilion, who can catch the Kun Fish is not the strength to speak?"

"Although Wang Xuanba is strong, the young lady and the little master will not necessarily lose to him if they join forces",

He thought this was a great plan, but Zhao Zhi shook his head and said: "Uncle, we don't grab Kunyu with him, our Zhao family and the God of Wealth Pavilion are endless mortal enemies, I don't know how many battles we will fight in the future, if I fall out with Wang Xuanba this time, it will be difficult to talk to the God of Wealth Pavilion in the future, it is better to sell his personal favor, and we will form an alliance in the future to deal with the God of Wealth Pavilion together."

"What's more, that kun is both a rare holy relic and a hot potato, no matter who catches it, it will cause endless trouble, and with the strength of our Zhao family, we can't control it."

Fang Xiaowen couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard this, only then did he realize that what he thought was clever was just a short-sighted behavior, this fifteen-year-old girl had made a long-term consideration for the Zhao family, and nodded with a dry laugh at the moment.

The shadow of the lamp swayed, the firelight dimmed a little, and Zhao Zhi reached out and dialed the wick.

A figure descended from outside the door, and bowed respectfully at the door: "Miss, I'm back",

"It's Mao Er",

Fang Xiaowen said.

Mao Er and Fang Xiaowen are the same as the guests raised by the Zhao family, and Fang Xiaowen who can't write and can't martial arts, although Mao Er's cultivation is average, but the kung fu of the chicken and the dog thief is very good, these skills are useless on weekdays, but they come in handy when they arrive at Kunpeng Ling, these days are the people who are staring at the God of Wealth Pavilion, and it is difficult for him to use his humble cultivation to play among the demons of the God of Wealth Pavilion.

Zhao Zhi bowed his head slightly and said, "Uncle, let him in",

Fang Xiaowen opened the door with a promise, and a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks smiled flatteringly at him, and then bowed to Zhao Zhi and said: "Miss, Shenlongwu has moved, two big boats came out of Hantan before a stick of incense, went up the river, and his subordinates followed all the way, and found that they went around in a big circle, and now they are going to the north."

"North?Fortuna Pavilion Military Division?",

Zhao Zhi frowned, and it was clear on the map that the north of Kunpeng Ridge was where the Fortune God Pavilion military headquarters was stationed.

Mao Er nodded and said: "Not only that, not only that, when the subordinates followed, they found that not only were we secretly investigating the Shenlong Dock and the God of Wealth Pavilion, but the people who controlled the beast Zhai also made some moves, and now the two ships should almost reach the ground."

"Beast Riding Fast?",

In the past few days, the beast has been sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and the sudden intervention in the affairs of Shenlongwu and the God of Wealth Pavilion made him a little confused, she didn't think so much, and put the map together and said: "Uncle stay here, Mao Er will go and invite Wang Xuanba, Holy Child, and I will go to the north with me to see."

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