As the saying goes, "rich is the master", this sentence is both ironic and realistic, which makes people very helpless.

was "invited" out by others, and the elder brother walked on the chaotic street, looking at the busy people running back and forth in a trance, and it seemed that he had not yet withdrawn from the panic of Fang Cai.

Miyamoto staggered away with the money box, 40,000 gold is not a small amount, it is still quite heavy for a big man like him.

The second brother stretched out his hand to share some of the burden for him, but when he refused, the second brother glared, "You can't swallow it alone?"

Miyamoto straightened his back, a head taller than him, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Then what do you mean?" the second brother glared at him on tiptoe.

Miyamoto rolled his eyes and ignored him, and turned his head to look at the elder brother over there, "That's it?"

Brother walked forward with his head in his pocket, Leng Buding tripped over the stone under his feet and almost fell to the ground, "Otherwise?"

"Don't you want to be an internal response, don't you want to wear a crime and make meritorious service to glorify the lintel?

Brother picked up the tripping geta and put it on, "In front of money, anything can be regarded as dung." ”

"You're realistic. Miyamoto scolded.

Brother hooked his finger at him, and the man slowly handed over the box in his arms, Brother caught it, but he didn't open it, just looked at the embroidered patterns on the box and frowned.

"What's wrong, brother?" asked the second brother on the side.

Brother looked at the box and paused for a while, and finally looked up at the third child who was standing at the back looking at the wind, "Come here." ”

The third brother passed inexplicably, and the elder brother grabbed his head to look at the dragon in his neck, and before he could speak, the second brother exclaimed, "!"

"What's wrong?" the third child was a little frightened by them.

"It's exactly the same!" the second brother snorted again, and then grabbed the third child's head and looked at the thing in his neck and frowned, "Aren't you originally a golden dragon, why are you black now?"

The third brother wiped his neck and tried to wipe out some feelings, but he really couldn't see it, and the elder brother pushed the second brother who was blocking his vision to the side, "This is a dragon, what is black?!" turned around and asked the person in front of him, "Where did you get this thing from?"

The third child didn't understand what was going on for a while, "The tattoo parlor did it." ”

Brother looked at him silently, and the third child was forced to be anxious, "It's okay to be bitten by a ghost, my dad won't let me say it, he's afraid that people will catch me as a demon boy and burn me to death, this thing was there when I was eight years old, and it will grow as big as I grow, can I care if it changes color?"

"Third brother, you won't be a dragon, will you?" the second brother snorted beside him.

"You're a dragon, my mother almost flew to heaven for a living!"

The two of them discussed this topic, and Brother Ah didn't want to participate, "Now what we're going to talk about is not this, but whether you have anything to do with them." ”

The third child frowned, "A dragon, a dignified Huaxia clan-shaped dragon million, what's the fuss about having the same one?"

Elder Brother's gaze was still fixed on his neck, "You say...... Will it be a living one?"

Everyone was speechless, the third child's heart and liver shook, and his hand was wiped on his neck again, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but I really felt that something that was not abrupt was a little bit of a hand.

At this time, Miyamoto said: "I think of one thing, a few years ago, there were really people who were eaten by dragons here, I heard that there was also a similar thing on the body, and after following it for several years, I finally gnawed all the bones of that person, and the flesh was not broken, but the person was also dead, and this thing was gone when I found it." ”

"How many?" asked Brother.

Miyamoto stretched out a few fingers, "A lot." ”

"How many years ago?" asked Brother again.

Miyamoto rolled his eyes and thought, "Three or four years, five or six years, seven or eight years ago." ”

Brother, "How many years?"

"Four years...... Half. "Miyamoto determined the number of years.

Brother let out a deep sigh, "Do you know what happened on the mainland four years ago?"

"Daomen seems to have died two important people, the ancestor and the ...... Yuanwei Xuangong. The second brother said.

Ah Ge rubbed his arm that was almost stiff from the cold, "Ancestor died because of the comeback of the Nethersea Corpse Nine. ”

"Huh?" exclaimed, apparently a few years ago that the political circles had not made it public.

Speaking of this, Brother Ah was also a little puzzled, "Could it be that Corpse Nine had already been arranging these things at that time?"

The three people standing in front didn't understand what he meant, and Brother suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes staring at the third child, "Third brother, you have to scrape this thing, if you don't want to die." ”

The third brother was stunned by what he said, and came back to his senses and said, "How to scrape, it grows out of the flesh." ”

Brother had already pulled out the waist knife from his waist, "Then cut this piece of meat." ”

The third child unconsciously took two steps back, "Brother, aren't you trying to kill me?"

Brother stood up, "Do you suspect that I still want to swallow your penny?"

The third brother didn't speak, nor did he step forward, obviously on guard, the second brother pulled him, "The third brother, is Brother that kind of person, isn't it all fucking for you, I've already let you shave it and pretend to be fucking unwilling, now it's okay?" After scolding, he turned around and said: "Brother, that's on the neck, why don't you touch the major artery, are you sure you can hold this knife steadily?"

Brother glanced at him calmly, "Not sure." ”

The second brother's old face twitched, and he didn't know what to say, Miyamoto really couldn't stand it anymore, so he hugged the box that was thrown on the ground and said, "I'm going to freeze to death, and you still want to have surgery here?"

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the time he had been standing here for a while had already made his hands and feet frostbitten, and if he stayed for a little longer, he would have died.

Seeing that the fool ran faster than anyone else with the money, the three people behind hurriedly chased after him.

The cold plague is like a huge net, wrapping the world in it, no matter where it goes, it is cold and makes people shiver, and those who do not do it well will be frozen to death, Fang Bi looked at the figures on the opposite side who were sealed on the ice, and I don't know if I should pity them.

Because of the weather, the soldiers and generals in the cabin are reluctant to come out, and the personnel on duty outside are also changed every while, and the province is frozen so much that it can't be slowed down, the battle will definitely not be able to be fought, and it is impossible to go back, and the confrontation between the two sides is also deadlocked, plus the injury of the commander here, let alone be able to leave here soon.

Although there are small detectives from all walks of life who come to report on the situation on the mainland every day, it is inevitable that they will be worried if they stay here all the time, and they don't know if there will be any trouble......