Chapter 112: "Rego Robbery" (Subscription Requested)
Although the Thunder Dao Third-Order Attack Technique abounds in the Fengxi Sect, it can be obtained as long as you work hard for three or four years.
But in a region like Pengcheng, it is extremely rare and precious!
A Thunder Dao Third-Order Attack Technique is enough to become the foundation of a small clan, so that they can repeatedly profit from the struggle.
And this is compared to the promise of Hongyuan, it is like porcelain compared to jade.
At this moment, because of Hong Yuan's order, there was another bloody storm in the Pengcheng area.
Pengcheng's Lianyun Mountains, Shattered Cloud Mountains.
A big man in black held a long knife and stared at a pair of teenagers on the cliff in front of him with a cold expression.
"Ma Huyuan, my Wang family treats you well. When you were living on the streets and hungry, it was my grandfather who gave you a chore so that you could have a place to stay. ”
Wang Lei begged bitterly, "Now that you have got "Rego Tribulation", let us live."
His younger brother Wang Zhiya also begged with a face, extremely pitiful.
"Haha." Ma Dong laughed, "Little master, isn't this just a way for you to live?" As long as you give me the original copy of Rego, I will retreat immediately. ”
Ma Dong didn't believe that these two young men with the name of precocious wisdom would give him "Rego Tribulation" so easily, and the real "Rego Tribulation" must be in their hands.
Nine times out of ten, what he has in his own hands is a fake!
If it weren't for the fear that these two little guys would be able to jump into the Cangjiang River with a single jump, Ma Dong would have pounced on it.
"Damn it, Eater of the Lord, everyone will be punished. Ma Dong, don't be too complacent. ”
Seeing the resolute rebellious heart of the house slave in front of him, Wang Lei immediately scolded angrily, and then turned around and jumped into the Cangjiang River with his young brother in his arms.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, the water splashed high, and Ma Dong hurriedly rushed to the top of the mountain peak and looked down.
"Damn little thing, I'd rather die than fulfill me." Ma Dong's eyes were full of fire, and he was extremely resentful.
But soon, Ma Dong laughed sadly.
"Your temperament is really strong, but even if you escape the devouring of the Cangjiang River and escape from the palm of my hand, then can you escape the pursuit of the Giant Whale Gang and the hungry wolves of the Changhu Chamber of Commerce?"
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Today is a sunny day, sunny and cloudless, making it a good day to go out.
At the invitation of Xiao Yue'er's niece, Hong Yuan went to the General's Mansion and prepared to go out with Xiao Yue'er, making his mood even happier.
"Gu worms, talismans, formations, medicinal powder..."
"Bows and arrows, black robes, night clothes, war horses..."
Hong Yuan took inventory of his utensils in the practice room of Dongyu Fangfang, and only went out after everything was counted and prepared.
With these tools and the "Flying Sparrow" killing move, even if a fourth-order martial artist came to attack, he was sure to get out with Xiao Yue'er.
If you don't think about winning, you should run first.
For running away, Hong Yuan has a little experience.
"Dada~"
Hong Yuan sat on the carriage of the General's Mansion, watching the horseman scolding Fang Xuan from afar, the fox and the tiger were mighty, and he was domineering with the help of the prestige of the General's Mansion.
When the people saw the carriage traveling, they avoided it.
And those warriors who paid for their own identities wanted to teach the horsemen who were not long-sighted, but when they saw the black wolf flag, they suddenly lost their voices and looked at the carriage in awe.
And this also made the groom even more arrogant, and raised his head, which was almost the same as looking at people with his nostrils.
"Each other, at this moment."
Hong Yuan realized something, looked at the groom, and he thought of taking advantage of it.
If it weren't for the skin of the General's Mansion, this groom would have dared to be so arrogant, I'm afraid he would have been killed by other warriors a long time ago.
Inexplicably, Hong Yuan thought of his demon beast clone. If it weren't for the protection of the Xuanjiao Demon Saint, I'm afraid that the big demons such as Phantom Moon Hao and Yuan Jedi would have already divided his body.
However, without the protection of the Xuanjiao Demon Saint, he would not act so arrogantly.
"It seems that personal efforts are important, but a suitable platform is even more important at certain moments~" Hong Yuan said darkly.
……
Just as Hong Yuan was thinking, General Pengcheng's Mansion arrived.
The carriage stopped steadily at the designated position of the mansion, and at this time, the groom also lowered his head and turned into a low-eyed appearance again.
The groom didn't have the arrogant appearance he had just seen when he was in the inner city, and the two looked very different.
Hong Yuan didn't care about the little groom anymore.
"Little uncle!"
Xiao Yue'er smiled, spread her hands, and stepped on her little short legs briskly, rushing towards Hong Yuan's arms.
After getting along for two months, the relationship between Hong Yuan and Xiao Yue'er, the little niece, can be said to be very harmonious.
The main reason is that Hong Yuan knows how to make children happy, and he also has enough time to understand Xiao Yue'er's likes and dislikes.
"Haha, Xiao Yue'er has become much cuter again."
Hong Yuan picked up Xiao Yue'er and tapped her Qiong nose very dotingly.
At this moment, Xiao Yue'er was wearing a white fox hat, dressed in a pale white plain dress, and the corners of her skirt were embroidered with light blue butterflies that were about to fly.
The silky ink-colored hair floats casually around the waist, the figure is slender, the waist is weak, and the cuteness is like a fairy.
She is like a small county lord, no, in the Pengcheng area, her identity is more precious than the county lord!
"Hehe, my uncle is coaxing me again."
Although Xiao Yue'er was dissatisfied, her smiling eyes were crooked, and she had already expressed her intentions.
"How can I be coaxing you, I'm stating the facts, if you don't believe it, you can ask everyone." Hong Yuan replied.
Even if Xiao Yue'er was just a precocious three-year-old child, Hong Yuan did not perfunctory at will, but treated Xiao Yue'er as a little adult.
Perhaps, this is the reason why he was able to gain Xiao Yue'er's trust~
"It's the pole, it's the pole~"
"What Hong Fangzheng said is very true, little master, you are naturally cute."
"That's true, even the bright moon in the sky is a little bleak compared to you, little master."
“……”
The maids and old mothers nodded in response, coaxing Xiao Yue'er to be happy.
After Hong Yuan waved to his senior brother, he then took Xiao Yue'er to the Lianyun Mountain Range.
A large group of people followed Hong Yuan and Xiao Yue'er, and in terms of martial artists alone, there were three third-order martial artists, nine second-order martial artists, and several first-order martial artists.
This force is enough to flatten most of the sects and most of the families in Pengcheng.
The top of the General's Mansion Tower.
Mo Jiu looked at the departing centaurs and pondered for a moment.
"Moshan."
With Mo Jiuyou's call, a figure suddenly appeared at the top of the tower, and he half-knelt on the ground, listening to Mo Jiuyou's instructions.
"You go along, your task is to protect Xiao Yue'er's safety." Mo Jiuyou commanded.
Mo Shan is a dead warrior he has worked hard to cultivate, although his strength has just reached the fourth-order martial artist, he is still the kind of fourth-order martial artist with a weak foundation, but it is more than enough to protect Xiao Yue'er.
"Yes, sir."
Mo Shan's figure gradually dissipated, and there was no sound in place, and at this time, Mo Jiuyou's heart settled down and continued to bow down to deal with miscellaneous matters.
As a true disciple of the Fengxi Sect, he is not only in charge of the military, but also includes a series of affairs such as personnel appointment, financial operation, etc., which can be called a transfer envoy.
(End of chapter)