"5 days, do you know what I've done in the past 5 days?"

Nanfeng looked at a large open space in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "In 5 days, I directly reduced the area of the Ten Thousand Trees Forbidden Zone by 10%, and the bald head has cut down fewer trees than me in his life." ”

This is not bragging, because the bald head Qiang has indeed not cut down a few trees, and even Liu Daqiang in Nancheng can't compare.

"It seems like it's almost time." Nanfeng put away the metallic laser cannon and glanced at the time.

Tomorrow is the last of the Drifting Cloud Trial, and he must rush back to Drifting Cloud City before dark.

The position of the city lord is about to fall into the bag, and Nanfeng doesn't want to drop the chain at this last critical moment.

Level: Level 39 (24%)!

Nanfeng glanced at the panel, and under these 5 days of high-intensity battles, Nanfeng's experience points soared all the way, directly from level 37 to level 39.

"It's not bad to be stuck at level 39, otherwise if you reach level 40, you won't be able to participate in the last trial."

Nanfeng put away the laser cannon and trotted all the way in the direction of Liuyun City.

On the way, Nanfeng also deliberately turned a corner and went to the Broken Soul Cliff.

I saw that in the forest around the Broken Soul Cliff, it was like a typhoon passing through, and the trees were all crooked, broken, and rotten.

You don't have to think about it to know that someone must be losing their temper here!

"Hey, someone is angry and has broken the defense, I won't say who it is."

The south wind whistled happily and returned to Liuyun City with brisk steps.

From a long distance, Nanfeng saw that construction was being carried out on the walls of Liuyun City, and it seemed that a tall building was being built.

"It's going to ...... Build a belvedere? ”

Nanfeng stared at the tall building that was beginning to take shape for a while, but didn't see anything coming, so he shook his head and walked into the city.

Coming to the gate of Yanfu, Nanfeng found that the guards guarding the gate were a little familiar.

Take a closer look, isn't this the secret guard who was reprimanded by Yan Xiaoqi for sleeping at work a few days ago?

Nanfeng pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and said hello: "Hey buddy, I remember that you are not a dark guard?" How did you get here? Promoted? ”

The guard glanced at Nanfeng resentfully: "Lu Keqing, don't be sarcastic about me, I'm demoted." ”

As a follower of Yan Nujiao, Nanfeng is a guest in Yan's family, and these subordinates call him Keqing.

Of course, this is in the presence of a southerly wind.

Behind the scenes, the subordinates generally call Nanfeng 'the one surnamed Lu'.

Nanfeng smiled: "What words, what words are this?" You are now the face of the Yan Mansion. There are guests who want to come to Yanfu, and the first person they see is you, do you say you are important? ”

"This ......" the guard scratched his head, not knowing how to refute for a moment.

"By the way, buddy, didn't you do a good job? How could it suddenly fall ...... Transferring you here? After going around for a long time, the south wind finally got to the point.

The guard sighed and said wistfully, "It's strange to say, I've been dozing off all the time these days, especially when I'm at work. On that night 4 days ago, I accidentally fell asleep while standing guard, and almost got into a catastrophe. ”

Nanfeng raised his eyebrows: "Big disaster? What happened? ”

The guards looked around, and after seeing that there was no one else, they whispered: "Late that night, an assassin sneaked into the Yan Mansion while I was dozing!" ”

What? Actually let the assassin infiltrate the Yan Mansion? What do you eat as a guard?

Yan Xiaoqi didn't fire you, it must be because you saved the world in your last life!

The guard didn't know what Nanfeng was thinking, so he continued to himself: "Fortunately, that night, the sixth master didn't sleep, and he found the assassin on the spot and chased him all the way out of the city. Unfortunately, the assassin was eventually allowed to escape. ”

Can you escape from Yan Xiaoliu?

This assassin is not weak......

Nanfeng muttered, "Do you know who that assassin is here to kill? ”

The guard shook his head: "How can I know this?" But I've heard that the assassin had entered Miss Yannujiao's room! ”

Ever entered Yan Nujiao's room? Did the Assassins come to rob the Assassins?

Where is this assassin, it's clearly a flower thief!

"Thank you, brother, I invite you to eat in the cafeteria when you have time." Nanfeng patted the guard's shoulder, strode into the Yan Mansion, and went to find Yan Nujiao.

The guard looked at Nanfeng's back with a smile on his face, and muttered: "This person surnamed Lu is really good, not only calls me brother, but also invites me to dinner, and he doesn't look at me ......as a person at all."

Then he combed his hair into the shape of an adult, arranged his somewhat wrinkled clothes, and stood up straight, carefully guarding the gate. M.biQuge.biZ

I am now the face of Yanfu, and I must establish a good image...... So thought to the guard's heart.

…………

Yan Mansion, the door of Yan Nujiao's room.

Nanfeng leaned against the door frame and laughed: "Yan Nujiao, I heard that you were robbed a few days ago?" ”

In the room, Yan Nujiao immediately became angry: "Which bastard is talking nonsense!" I'm going to pull out his tongue! ”

Seeing Yan Nujiao's appearance, Nanfeng was suddenly taken aback: "I'll strangle it, the reaction is so big?" You're not really going to be robbed, are you? ”

"Of course not, I wasn't in the room at all that night!" Yan Nujiao said angrily, "That night, Man Ning and I stayed in the black gold casino to play mahjong and never came back. It was also the next day that I found out that there were Assassins in my house. ”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, you let me take care of it."

Nanfeng scratched his head and asked with some confusion: "If I heard correctly, what you just said was...... Playing mahjong? ”

"Yes, playing mahjong."

Yan Nujiao said, and took out a rectangle made of wood from her pocket, the square kind.

Nanfeng's eyes widened, and he looked at the two crooked Chinese characters engraved on the wooden block - Nanfeng!

I stepped on the horse......

Nanfeng quietly put his hands behind his back, ready to pull out the laser cannon from his bag at any moment.

This Yan Nujiao, something is wrong!

He can't be controlled by Sikong Erudition!

"What's wrong? You look like you're shocked? Yan Nujiao wondered.

Nanfeng took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and slowly spoke: "You mahjong...... Where did it come from? ”

"Black Gold Casino. Since a few days ago, everyone who enters the black gold casino can receive a random mahjong as a souvenir. Manning was lucky, and received a mahjong engraved with 'hair', and I heard that it could bless her with a fortune. Yan Nu replied with a grin, "You don't know, a new game invented by the Mahjong Black Gold Casino is much more interesting than shaking dice, and you can't stop playing at all." Next time I take you to play, I'll teach you. ”

This is the quintessence of our Dragon Kingdom, why do I want you to teach it?

It's kind of hilarious.

Nanfeng pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know who invented this mahjong?" ”

This stumped Yan Nujiao, she thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't know, why are you asking this?" It doesn't matter who invented it, we just need to know how to play. ”

It is not unreasonable......

Nanfeng stretched out his hand: "Can I see the mahjong in your hand?" ”

Yan Nujiao handed over the mahjong very generously: "Of course you can, if you want, I can give it to you." ”

Nanfeng took the mahjong and looked at the word 'Nanfeng' engraved on it, and couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling.

From [10,000] to [90,000], from [Bird] to [Kujo......

There are so many mahjong, but Yan Nujiao can get the 'South Wind'?

There is no problem with this, the south wind does not believe it.

He turned the mahjong over, and the back of the mahjong was depicted with concentric circles one after another, densely packed circles, which made people dizzy.

A few seconds later, Nanfeng vaguely felt a hint of sleepiness hit his heart.

"Hoo ......"

He looked away and took a deep breath to dispel the sleepiness.

Needless to say, the 'inventor' of this mahjong must be Sikong erudite.

What kind of plane is this guy doing?

Pen fun pigeon