Chapter Twenty-Six: Whitebeard Appears

A group of people stood in the air, and the bewitching woman on the side said in a numb voice, "Murong Gongzi, what do you think of the old men below? These old guys are not ordinary people. ”

Hearing this, Murong Xuan just glanced at the bewitching woman next door indifferently, and smiled slightly, "What's the matter?" Could it be that Miss Diexuan is interested in the old men below?"

Murong Xuan's words made the woman's laughing flowers tremble, leaning forward, and a pair of half-covered breasts kept shaking, which was extremely charming, so that many young children on the side couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

After laughing, the woman covered her chest, and said with a touching expression, "How is it possible, the slave family is only interested in young and attractive men, such as handsome men like Murong Gongzi. If Murong Gongzi is interested in the slave family, the slave family might as well follow it. ”

"Phew, shameless. Seeing this scene, the bare-headed leader man on the side took a small break, looked at the woman with disdain, and sneered, "A woman who picks three and four is not as painful as a man." Otherwise, you will be introduced to a guy for free. Hmm! It seems that there is a new person in our apse recently, and that guy stares at other girls every day with a pair of two hundred and five eyes, and he is as sullen and panicked as you, just so that the two of them can make a pair, a perfect match. Well, that's a good note!"

"You!!Dead bald man, what do you fasting guys know? I guess you don't even know what a woman's period is!" Hearing this, the woman's face immediately changed, and she pointed at the bald man opposite, and scolded with a ruddy face. And the reserved pair just now no longer knows where to throw it.

"Ahem" Seeing this scene, the leading woman with a heavy sword behind her turned a little red, she coughed lightly, and stopped several people from continuing to quarrel meaninglessly, this woman turned her face faster than turning a book.

There was no time to listen to their arguing here, and the other teams had been away for a long time, and their faces became a little heavy, and she interrupted a few people at the moment and said, "According to the report, the target has appeared outside the city of Mo. We are not here to see you quarreling this time, there are only two purposes of the alliance, one is to find out where the abandoned village is, and the other is to complete the tasks assigned by the various tribes. If you want to continue arguing here, it will be difficult for you to accompany you. ”

With that, she turned to leave. But before leaving, she glanced at the old men under her eyes, paused in her footsteps, and then turned to the others and said, "Oh! You can see the signs on these old men, and if there is no need for a conflict of interest, don't mess with them. ”

"At this point, it is up to you to decide whether to listen or not. With the last words, Ling'er turned and left.

The charming woman named Diexuan looked at Ling'er who walked away in such a dashing manner, and her eyes showed a sense of jealousy. This heroic style seems to have a different flavor like this, women are born with a layer of comparison and jealousy towards women, and she couldn't help pouting and said, "Women without breasts are the most terrible." ”

Hearing this, the bald man on the side couldn't help but quip, "People are for the country to save the fabric, what about you! In addition to causing trouble, the rest of the big breasts are ruining the materials." Haven't you heard people often say that they are big-chested and brainless? I see, this is you. ”

Don't think that if the old lady is not powerful, you will treat the old lady as a sick cat. "Diexuan Zhenhuo seems to have been provoked, and he doesn't know where to throw any reserve and gentleness. After she finished scolding, her ten fingers clenched, her eyes stared at Niankong angrily, and an extremely terrifying aura came from her fingertips, making the air around her darken.

Diexuan's originally bright and clean fingers had now turned strangely black, and black silk threads like smoke were wrapped around the tips of his fingers, and a terrifying aura came from his fingertips. Seeing this scene, Niankong shuddered fiercely, and the words she had planned to continue flirting with were stuck in her mouth.

At that moment, he grinned at Die Xuan and smiled, "Reserved, reserved." ”

Seeing that Diexuan's love was about to reach the edge of going berserk, Murong Xuan's white fan closed lightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "I don't know if the two of you can appreciate their faces, now that's it, right?"

"Miss Ling'er is right, the target has already appeared in Mocheng, in that case, then this forsaken village must also be in the vicinity of Mocheng, and now our first task is to find the target on the tip. If you want to bring shame on this alliance, then go ahead. ”

Murong Xuan's words were still very effective, and the two of them did not continue to fight. Die Xuan stroked the angry up and down breasts, glanced at Murong Xuan charmingly, and then turned to the bald man and said, "The slave family is for the sake of Murong Gongzi, and I don't care about you as a savage." But if you dare to ride on the old lady, the old lady will make you unable to eat and walk around. ”

After that, Diexuan's team also left. And the bald man only bowed slightly at Murong Xuan, and then left.

However, Murong Xuan did not leave there, but he landed in Mocheng with him, and the young children who landed with him on the side couldn't help but be puzzled. The targets have already been discovered, and if the others find them first and ask about the whereabouts of their abandoned village, then they will not fall into the disadvantage, and maybe it will be too late.

At that moment, one of them couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Senior brother, why don't you follow them to find a target, but instead end up in such a small town? If the whereabouts of the Abandoned Village are known first, wouldn't it be too late for me to go." ”

Murong Xuan looked at each other and smiled, "If the Lost Village would be found so easily, it would have been found hundreds of years ago, so why wait until now." The target is the people of the Forsaken Village, but do you think he would sell his homeland so easily?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "It's me who is ignorant, and I ask my senior brother to teach me." ”

"Since the target is in Mexicity, he must have something to do. It is said that a group of people have been discovered by the target before, but only a few who did not make a move have escaped, and the rest have not been spared. Since the target has already discovered us and waiting, he will naturally not go back lightly. Even if he has made plans not to go back, as the so-called dog jumps off the wall, he will definitely pull a few pads before he dies. ”

Murong Xuan sneered and continued, "Although I can't tell if he planned to stay in Mocheng to deal with this matter before, but now he is at the end of his rope. Then before he dies, he must have given an account. Who doesn't have one or two things on their minds before they die?"

Murong Xuan's eyes were level, but when he found a little boy dressed in black and masked not far away, his expression froze. While staring at the strange little guy, he said to the guy next to him, "In that case, then before that, we have to investigate how anyone has come and gone during his arrival in Ink City, and even some major events in Ink City recently." ”

The masked little boy not far away was none other than Yang Long. For Murong Xuan's oppressive gaze, Yang Long was also nervous for a while, and a cold sweat was constantly pouring down. These mysterious people didn't care about what was happening in the town, even if the few spectators who had been affected by the wind and had already been dismembered on the spot. In their eyes, everyone is like ants, and the death of a few people is insignificant to them. If these people want to do something to themselves, it is like pinching an ant to play, and they can be strangled to death with just a finger.

Yang Long comforted himself, "Such a character would not be interested in a little guy like me. ”

With Mu Rongxuan's departing gaze, Yang Long breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had collapsed, and suddenly sat on the ground, and then he felt that he was covered in sticky sweat.

It took a long time for Yang Long to get better from this state of prostration, he gradually stood up, at this moment he didn't need to stay here, he got up and planned to walk towards the inn. However, at this moment, he saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, and the footsteps he had just raised suddenly stopped.

He has a long white beard and squints affectionately. These are a pair of eyes that have appeared in his sight since he was a child, and this white beard, which is less than an inch long, is already an extremely special feature for him. Whether Yang Long cried or laughed, the figure appeared in his mind. For this figure, he has unconsciously walked into the deepest part of Yang Long's heart, this is the first person Yang Long to identify with when he comes to the other world, even if he is not his own relative.

The person who came was none other than Whitebeard, who had disappeared for nearly three days.

At this moment, Whitebeard's face was tired, and a pair of clear eyes seemed to have become a little cloudy. And the flask on Whitebeard's waist was also covered with dust, making him look a little wolf.

Even though Whitebeard is now very tired and his face is slightly pale, he still forced a smile in front of Yang Long, "I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to meet here." ”

"Old ...... Old man, what are you ......" Yang Long looked at the visitor with a stunned face, but for some reason he was a little panicked at this time.

Whitebeard coughed lightly, found a place to sit down, and motioned to Yang Long to say with peace of mind, "Don't worry, hehe, I can't die old man." ”

Yang Long took off his hat and sat down side by side with his white beard.

Looking at Yang Long's worried eyes when he took off his hat, Whitebeard smiled softly for the first time, "Can I explain a few things to you?"

Yang Long looked at Whitebeard in some amazement, but he was a little overwhelmed for a while. In his memory, Whitebeard had never spoken to him with such a look, and he rarely took the initiative to go to him except for some questions he didn't understand. Now for the first time, he saw this kind of gentle expression in the whitebeard's eyes, this kind of expression that can only appear among relatives.

Whitebeard touched the wine jug in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very soft, as if he was looking at his relatives, looking at the wine jug in his hand and said, "This wine jug has been with me for half my life, and now I plan to give it to you." ”

In a word, the hat in Yanglong's hand couldn't help but loosen and slowly slid aside. Yang Long didn't know why his heart was panicked, looking at Whitebeard's old eyes and haggard appearance. At this time, he realized that the guy who had never regarded him as his own family member could be so important and suffocating.