This mansion is located in the southern city.

Hang a plaque of Tingyuxuan.

The courtyard is deep and dark, with carved beams and painted buildings.

There are two white jade lions at the door, which are extremely luxurious.

At this time, there was a thin old man sitting on each of the three Taishi chairs in the room.

A palace beauty wearing embroidered shoes and a red paper umbrella on her knees.

A bald-headed, shirtless man with silver claws made of unknown metal on his hands, his muscles knotted and two slender blood-colored fangs protruding from his mouth.

The braziers in the room set the shadows of the three of them against the wall, twisting and beating incessantly.

"Zhao Daoyou, don't howl, you are a master of Yinshan Mansion like a cloud, the dead Hei Saburo has never dealt with you, and now he is dead, why make such a big fuss." It was the thin old man who sat in the first place who spoke, he spoke weakly, and he looked like he was about to hang up in his last years.

But none of the red-clothed umbrella girls and the terrifying corpse king present dared to despise this bad old man.

This is evident from the fact that he is sitting on top of the two.

He is the Huangquan Sect - the Extreme Yin Master.

As soon as he spoke, Zhao Daoyou, the terrifying corpse king with a tyrannical breath, immediately stopped roaring and listened attentively.

At this time, the palace beauty who was sitting on the side with a quiet face couldn't help but sneer: "Extremely vaginal friends don't know, the Immortal Flame Corpse Hei Saburo is not dealing with the Zhao Corpse King, but he and Hei Saburo's wife Hu Erniang are dealing with it tightly." ”

"The old lover was beaten to death, he can't be like thunder."

As soon as he heard the words of the palace beauty, King Zhao turned his gaze to the red-clothed umbrella girl with a tyrannical look, staring at a pair of big eyes like copper bells looking up and down on her bumpy figure, and finally stopped at her fair and beautiful neck.

Seeing the murderous eyes of King Zhao's corpse, the palace beauties were not afraid.

Her chest was straight, her slender jade legs were folded, her toes were straight, and a small piece of embroidered white socks as thin as cicada wings were revealed on the embroidered upper.

He licked his blood-colored red lips and smiled wildly: "What's the matter if a Hu Erniang is dead, the corpse king won't come to the slave's room tonight, I will ensure that you are merry and happy, like to the clouds~"

"If the corpse king is unforgettable, if there is Yaxing, it is okay for the slave family to wear the clothes of Hu Erniang to help the fun."

King Zhao's heart fluttered, and then he remembered the rumors of the red-clothed umbrella girl, his eyes returned to the color of clarity, he secretly cursed in his heart, and Weng said:

"Anyway, now it's my Yinshan Mansion that has lost two generals, but the Huangquan Sect and the Red Fang are just dead some small fish and shrimp, of course you can stand and say cool things."

"Now that bull nose newly invited by Zhen'an Si obviously has some kind of powerful pupil technique, and his body cultivation is even more amazing.

And this person is like a crazy critic, even some of the shadows we planted in the city have been caught and put in prison, and if this continues, the progress of our blood sacrifice plan will be greatly hindered.

Now whether we are fighting or peace, whether we join forces to lay out it or avoid the southern city he guards, we still have to come up with a charter tonight. ”

The Venerable Master of Extreme Yin glanced sideways, stopped the red-clothed umbrella girl who still wanted to tease the Zhao Corpse King, and he said, "Umbrella girl, what do you think? ”

Seeing that the Venerable Master of Jiyin spoke, the umbrella girl restrained her debauched expression, and said: "The matter of the blood sacrifice, it is unwise to act brutally, after all, the city of Longjiang Mansion is the home of the Zhen'an Division, and it is extremely risky to attack like the previous Yinshan Mansion. ”

"The only way to do this is to outwit it."

"How to outwit? Although the umbrella girl came, if this success is achieved, you and I will definitely share more of the umbrella girl when we talk about meritorious deeds. ”

Hearing the words of the Venerable Master, the umbrella girl smiled with satisfaction, and she smiled and took out a small wooden box from her chest and opened it.

Inside was a large worm that kept wriggling and spit out pink balls of flesh the size of soybeans.

The strange thing is that the head of this big insect actually has humanoid facial features, eyes, nose and mouth.

It turned its head to show an anthropomorphic smile to everyone, and its mouthparts opened and closed to say to people: "The demon insect has seen three Taoist friends, forgive me for the secret method sealed in my body now, and I can't greet you." ”

As soon as he saw this big pink insect that was not much bigger than the silkworm baby, the Venerable Master of Jiyin, who had always collapsed in front of Taishan and did not change his face, couldn't help but change his color, he suddenly got up and exclaimed, "Ghost face worm? ”

"Isn't Mrs. Hongfang Butterfly here too?"

He was not shocked by the ghost-faced worm, although the ghost-faced worm was difficult, but with his cultivation, it was not impossible to kill it with a little effort.

He was shocked by the owner behind the ghost-faced worm.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Mrs. Butterfly is comparable to the big man in the realm of refining gods and anti-void, and the master of the real realm.

It seems that Hongfang has really worked hard for the relics of the Evil Dragon Daoist this time.

For a while, the Extreme Yin Venerable's mind was full of thoughts, his expression was obscure, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The ghost-faced insect spoke: "That's right, the master has indeed arrived outside the city, but it is inconvenient to enter the city for some reason. ”

"Since the Daoist friends of the Red Fang already have a plan, then I will wait for the good news." The Venerable Extreme Yin and the Corpse King Zhao said in unison, and both of them had gloomy eyes at this time.

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…

On the second day, the sun was shining, and the light was scattered all over the land, covering Longjiang Mansion with a golden veil.

The street began to shout one after another.

No matter how bad the evil spirits are, as long as there are no patches of death, the people will not panic excessively and will not be able to retreat.

The meal always has to be just, and the people don't have much savings in their hands, and most of them are people who stop talking.

Working until death is the norm in ordinary people's lives.

Those unlucky people who died in various accidents became the talk of the surviving people.

It's a... Find the silver lining? Or rather, numbness.

Ordinary people who do not have the power can only passively meet the judgment of fate.

This is especially true for the people of Longjiang Mansion today.

Every day, when I open my eyes, there is a burst of joy.

Damn, it's good to live another day!

This is especially true in the Nancheng District of Longjiang Prefecture today, where the flow of people is like weaving.

All this is thanks to Yi Chen's ploughing and sweeping of the cave yesterday.

Under his policy of everyone having to pass the test and reporting each other, yesterday afternoon he found three more little evils, and once again entered the account with thirty crimson dots.

This is a hard-working person, and the sky does not live up.

Relying on bullying and weakness, a total of 80 crimson dots were recorded yesterday.

This made him even more energetic, and he ran out early this morning with a group of fans to clean the street.

"Dao Chief, let's have a steamed bun, a freshly baked steamed bun, you can taste it."

"Dao Chief, come and eat a date, I just beat it, it's fresh."

"Dao Chief, hard work, bring a roast chicken to eat, my Pan Ji Roast Chicken Shop is a century-old shop in Longjiang Mansion, and it can be called one of the best roast chickens in Longjiang Mansion!"

Not long after he came out, Yi Chen followed the group of fans behind him and was warmly welcomed by the people on the street.

is so enthusiastic that he dries up Yi Chen.

I don't even need to say hello, I feel that someone will maintain order and queue up for everyone to pass the customs.

Wherever he went, the people there rushed to give him gifts, which were probably not very precious, just some very ordinary food and eggs, but they were all full of enthusiasm and pure eyes like a college student.

This time, Yi Daochang, who has always had a flexible moral bottom line, was silent.

Maybe this is the people, if you are a little kind to them, they will think of you.

If you treat them a little more, they can even lift you up to the altar.

At the beginning, he took over the errand of guarding Nancheng District, in fact, Yi Chen's motive was not simple, he was an opportunist, and the first consideration of doing things was not morality, but risks and benefits, so he wandered around Nancheng District yesterday for a day, plowing over and over again.

And his methods are extremely brutal.

Those in the crowd who like to spread rumors with rhythm were arrested by him and sent to prison.

There must be innocent people in it who like to chew the root of the tongue.

But he didn't have the kung fu to tell who was the secret, so he simply caught them all.

Now the prison in the south city is crowded.

Squeeze enough to sleep standing up....

In prison.

If you don't make trouble and are obedient, then there are three fist-sized potatoes a day to eat.

Trouble? Then you Barbie Q, you can eat at least three meals a day the size of a potato.....

It can be said that Yi Chen's method does not violate the Geneva Conventions except for the cover, and each of the rest basically violates the Geneva Conventions of the previous life....

There are also some scoundrels who are even worse, stealing and playing tricks and not cooperating, not respecting him Yi Daochang, and the neighborhood reputation is also very bad, and he was swept away.

At first glance, this kind of pen is the peripheral force of the Huangquan Sect, which is suitable for being sent outside the city to mine or concentrate to grow potatoes.

His work has reached this level, and he lives like an Austrian art student who has failed the list, but it still does not prevent the people of Nancheng from respecting him as a god.

Because he really numbed the people of the Huangquan Sect, Hongfang, Yinshan Mansion and other demonic and evil forces.

The entire Nancheng is like a meat grinder under the organization of Yi Chen, and if they behave abnormally, they will fall into the sea of the people, behave abnormally, report it, and then a Gao Dao person will plow over with a fanzi.

This Gao Dadao man is still like a dog, he doesn't know where he will go next, and the speed is still extremely fast, and the demons and demons in Nancheng District feel very stressed, and he doesn't dare to brush KPIs in Nancheng District at all.

With the encouragement of the crimson dot, Yi Chen's subjective initiative has been exerted to twelve points.

"Dao Chief, give you eggs" A little girl ran over with two skyrocketing manes and bare feet holding half of the uneaten egg.

Yi Chen sighed helplessly, picked up the little girl and handed it to her mother, and handed over the two strings of sugar gourds that others gave him to the little girl.

For some reason, in the face of the Dao Chief, no matter how ferocious the demons and demons dared to slash and swing their fists at him, today in the face of the burning eyes of many people, he suddenly felt a little stinging in his eyes.

He felt unworthy of these admiration.

But he soon adjusted his mentality.

His chest thumped.

I'm worth it!

Regardless of the heart~

It's a big deal, I'm going to be a little more serious.

Do your best, and obey the fate of God.

He raised his head and looked at the blue sky, but his brow furrowed slightly.

He felt the illusion that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

At this time, Yi Chen's heart was not as optimistic as the sky, he felt that after the blue sky and white clouds, the dark clouds were about to drift.

Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!

(End of chapter)