Today is the day of the reopening of Yanghe Restaurant, and Yang Xiao came to the door of the restaurant early in the morning with He Persimmon Qian to congratulate Zhongli.

"Brother Zhong, I haven't seen you smile so happily in this time!" Yang Xiao said with a smile to Zhong Li in the restaurant.

Zhong Li also laughed, he has been open for more than ten years in this restaurant, and he has already had feelings, if it weren't for the reason of the Ethereal Pavilion, he would be reluctant to close the door anyway, and now the owner of the Ethereal Pavilion has become Yang Xiao's younger brother, and the persimmon money that came last time has become Yang Xiao's apprentice, what else is Zhongli afraid of?

"Brother Yang Xiao, I really want to thank you this time, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid my restaurant would have been closed all the time!" Zhongli looked at Yang Xiao gratefully, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the persimmon money behind Yang Xiao, and he couldn't help but be vigilant.

Even if He Persimmon Qian became Yang Xiao's apprentice, Zhongli was still a little taboo about him, after all, what the Ethereal Pavilion did at the beginning really impressed Zhongli.

"Brother Zhong, now that Ah Qian is his own person, you don't remember the villain when you are old, how about it?" Yang Xiao knew that the knots in Zhong Qian had not been completely unraveled, so he could only say so.

Zhongli also nodded, and didn't dwell on it any longer.

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"Father!"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Xiao, who was talking and laughing with Zhongli, was stunned and couldn't help but look up.

Not far away, on the street is standing a girl in a white practice uniform, the girl's pretty face is like a snow-white peony, extremely clear and beautiful, tears rolling, like morning dew among flowers.

The moment he saw this girl, Yang Xiao was a little distracted.

"Brother Yang Xiao, this is my daughter Zhong Yuan!" Zhong Li took Yang Xiao's hand and quickly walked towards the girl in white.

"Father!"

"Yuanyuan!"

Zhongli hugged his daughter at once, and after a while, he pulled everyone together and entered the restaurant.

"Come, Yuanyuan, this is your ......!" Zhongli was stunned for a moment, and for a while he didn't know whether to call Brother Yang Xiao or Uncle Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao is only twenty years old now, and Zhong Yuan is only eighteen years old, it seems that Zhong Yuan should call Yang Xiao brother, but after all, Zhong Li is commensurate with Yang Xiao's brother, and it is not etiquette to call him like that, and although Yang Xiao is only twenty years old, he may have experienced spiritual setbacks and tempering, and at this time he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

"Just call it uncle!" Yang Xiao came back to his senses and said with a light smile.

He was a little distracted when he saw Zhong Yuan just now, not because he liked the girl in front of him, but because he was purely amazing.

Zhong Yuan looked at Yang Xiao curiously, she knew that the matter that her family had been disturbed by the Ethereal Pavilion some time ago was solved by the young man in front of her.

Ethereal Pavilion, that is the power of the powerhouse with the middle level of immortals, and, behind the Ethereal Pavilion, there seems to be this soldier-level monk in charge, you know, it is a military cultivator, when he heard the news, Zhong Yuan almost despaired.

However, at this time, Zhong Li told Zhong Yuan that the matter had been resolved, and moreover, the immortal mid-level monk from the Ethereal Pavilion had personally come to the door to apologize, which was really surprising.

"What kind of person is he?" Zhong Yuan blinked his eyes wide, looking at Yang Xiao, as if he wanted to see Yang Xiao through.

"By the way, Brother Zhongli, I'm going to go out tomorrow, it may take a few months to come back, if you have something, just go to my manor and find Huang Yu!" Yang Xiao said with a smile at Zhongli's father and daughter.

At this time, there are already many customers in the restaurant, because it is open today, Zhongli has specially launched a lot of discounts, and the business is very hot.

"Where are you going?" Zhong Yuan looked at Yang Xiao with wide eyes when she heard this, looking very cute.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I took over the mission of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm with Jiang Fan, and we will leave tomorrow, Yuanyuan, Jiang Fan should know and be familiar with it!" Yang Xiao turned his head to Zhong Yuan and said, his eyes full of smiles.

"Hmph, that stupid big guy doesn't mean anything at all, uncle, I know the task of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm, that task is only allowed to be accepted by monks at the peak of the fairy realm, and it must be in the top fifty in the strength of the Black Dragon Society, uncle, you are really powerful." When Zhong Yuan heard Yang Xiao's words, she blushed.

"Awesome, if it was powerful, it wouldn't be that I haven't broken through the position of a soldier now, I didn't break through with such a good opportunity yesterday, this comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is really not ordinarily difficult!" Listening to Zhong Yuan's words, Yang Xiao couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and said secretly in his heart.

You must know that in the entire Holy Dragon Galaxy, the monks of the peak realm of the fairy spirit are like carp crossing the river, and there are countless of them, but those who can successfully break through to the position of soldiers are extremely rare, and the biggest obstacle is to comprehend the way of heaven.

"Okay, I'll go back first, I'm going to leave tomorrow, I'll go back and discuss it with Jiang Fan. ”

After that, Yang Xiao left Yanghe Restaurant......

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The Murong family, the number one new force in Sin City, the current head of the family, Murong Descending Dragon, and the Ice Dragon Star Lord Emperor Shakti are in the same room.

The room was dark, lit only by the faint light.

Emperor Shakti sat on the chair, while Murong Shenlong was kneeling on the ground, and the faint light shone on Murong Shenlong's face, which looked more and more gloomy.

Emperor Shakti's heart was very chaotic at this time, he never thought that this Murong Descending Dragon would be so idiotic as to hit the head of the three major forces in Sin City, although with the strength of Emperor Shakti, he was not afraid of these small three forces, but, after all, Emperor Shakti was now in the shadows, as long as the Holy Dragon Agreement existed for a day, Emperor Shakti would not dare to blatantly make a public attack on this Black Dragon Star.

"Stupid, waste, what do you know, what do you know!" Emperor Shakti really wanted to slap Murong Shenlong in front of him to death.

Murong Zhenlong looked at the angry Emperor Shitian, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it just the three major families?what's the big deal, besides, as long as we unify this sin city, wouldn't it be more certain to deal with that Yang Xiao again?" Murong Zhenlong still didn't know what mistake he had made.

Emperor Shakti looked at the Murong Descending Dragon in front of him, he was very angry in his heart, he really didn't know how he could find a guy to cooperate, but unfortunately, now that this Sin City is basically out of the Black Dragon Star, he dares to ignore Zhou Xingcheng's existence at all, and the only one who cooperates with him is this Sin City, otherwise, he would have slashed this Murong Descent Dragon with a knife, but unfortunately even if he kills him, he can't dissipate the anger in Emperor Shakti's heart at this time.

"Waste, what do you know? Those three forces have existed in the Sin City for thousands of years, and how can the foundation be comparable to that of your Murong family? Do you know that there are at least dozens of soldiers and cultivators in this Sin City, not to mention anything else, there are no less than ten military cultivators in the Valley of the Wicked!" Emperor Shakti reprimanded.

Murong Zhenlong immediately interjected: "Military cultivation, that is impossible, if there is military cultivation, those three forces would have directly wiped out our new forces, where will they wait until now?"

"Shut up, don't interject me when I talk in the future!" said Shakti.

Emperor Shakti said with a gloomy face: "I'm not afraid of them, it's just that I was originally a soldier monk of Bingyun Star, and according to the Holy Dragon Agreement concluded by the Eighteen Secret Realms of Ancient Times, I can't make a move on the Black Dragon Star, otherwise, I will directly kill that Yang Xiao, and I still use your hand?" This time I brought you fifty Immortal Spirit Peak Cultivators, so that you can kill Yang Xiao more conveniently, but you actually used it to fight against the three major forces of Sin City?"

"Do you know that these three forces, by the way, send a few military cultivators, I, the fifty immortal spirit peak cultivators, will be wiped out, when the time comes, what will happen to Yang Xiao's affairs? If it is known by the Eighteen Secret Realms of the Ancient Ages, you and I will even die will become a luxury. ”

When Shakti said this, he seemed to think of the Dark Temple's furious appearance, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Idiot!" The more he thought about it, the more angry Emperor Shakti kicked Murong Shenlong, kicking him to the edge of the corner, and under the shock of the powerful soldier's qi, a trace of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Murong Shenlong's mouth, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only let Emperor Shitian scold.

Emperor Shakti had a gloomy face: "I estimate that the three major forces will make a move in the next few days, you have to prepare a lot here, if you can succeed, these fifty immortal peak monks will help you unify the Sin City, if you are defeated, ......"

After a slight pause, Emperor Shakti continued: "If you are not defeated, I will take these fifty immortal peak cultivators away, and when the time comes, you can do it yourself!"

Emperor Shakti stared at the frightened Murong Descending Dragon, and said coldly: "I hope I didn't guess right this time, otherwise, I won't compensate you for your death." ”

Emperor Shakti's voice was extremely flat, but in Murong Descent's ears, it was like a roar from hell.

Once the fifty Immortal Peak Cultivators under Emperor Shakti's command withdrew, just the few Immortal Peak Cultivators of the Murong family would completely disappear between this heaven and earth.

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