Along the way, Bai Zhengyang's expression reflects this feeling.

This kid is definitely a product that can be used to carry the black pot.

And Bai Zhengyang was also thinking along the way, how to get a few people with black pots, he didn't want to take any risks in this kind of thing.

Although he knew that in fact, with his current strength, there was nothing in these more than 100 big houses that could bring him danger.

But he didn't want to expose his strength to this group of unfamiliar people.

Approaching the door, the vitality formed a clump, and the void was lit out.

The one closest to the door, who was watching Bai Zhengyang's action of running over, leaned on the edge of the door, and was hit by Bai Zhengyang's vitality, and with a bang, a strong force suddenly led him to the door.

There was a creak, and the door opened. The man also fell straight in.

The moment the door was opened, the good things inside had already appeared in Bai Zhengyang's sea of knowledge.

Then, as if throwing himself out, he also threw himself out, and roared in his mouth: "Brother, didn't you say that it was my turn to open the door and get the good things?

The people in the back reacted slightly to this accident.

The first person to push the door in, the second person to enter, the second person to enter, the second person who should be the second to go in, why did he suddenly go in?

Then, Bai Zhengyang ran out laughing wildly, holding two fifth-order Yuan Energy Stones in his hands, but he didn't dare to make too loud noises, for fear of recruiting other gangs.

Then, the first person to run in came out of the house with a gray face.

"Damn, who pushed me just now?

He pointed to one of the brothers closest to him and roared.

"I, where did I push you? Which eye did you see me pushing you?"

The two of them were noisy there, no one knew who pushed whom, and no one really paid attention to this matter, more people saw the high-level Yuan Energy Stone in Bai Zhengyang's hand.

Li Xiong is really a little Mengbi.

Why?

Why did all the good things fall into his hands?

At this time, these four words have been circulating in his mind.

It's really shit luck!

Li Xiong felt that he wanted to observe, very seriously, whether it was shit luck or not?

The reappearance of the high-level Yuan Energy Stone, this group of people, immediately like hungry people smelling delicious food, almost everyone drooled, and their eyes lit up.

Later, there must be better things, as well as divine weapons and exercises, which have not yet appeared.

But Bai Zhengyang doesn't think so, these are actually very small pediatrics for him now.

The middle and high-level Yuan Energy Stone can't withstand the speed of a middle and low-level beast element.

However, if you don't take the good things that fall into your own hands and in front of your eyes, you are a little sorry for yourself, anyway, it is better for this rabble to buy the guards to come in, it is better to fall into your own hands and subsidize the ninth squad.

This kind of thing, for their effect, is still quite useful.

Especially the dead little fatty, recently I saw him muttering blindly with two old men, and he didn't let himself know about it, so I felt that something was wrong. As soon as he entered the imperial capital, he disappeared, and I don't know if he went back to the family to grab power, or if he went to get along with the old man.

Anyway, the recent death of Chubby is very mysterious.

They are now close to seventy people, and they see more and more people, and they feel more and more chaotic.

At this moment, at the gate of the manor where he entered, a loud golden bell rang. The whole manor echoed, and the group of people all stopped, and everyone counted the golden bells carefully.

"One, two, three... "Seven" counts to seven, and it stops.

"What does this mean?" Bai Zhengyang wondered.

Li Xiong and the others didn't seem to be very good.

"These are the seven groups of people who have come officially, and it seems that even the guards of the gate are completely open. What the hell are they playing this year? Why are so many people coming in?"

Not only is Li Xiong's face not good-looking, but other people's faces are not very good-looking.

They are such stragglers, and it is not their turn to ring the golden bell to welcome them.

Those who can get the seven rings of the golden bell to welcome them are at least the legion, or other people from other big families.

"Hey, everyone wants to get a little inheritance from Xiao Daoshen, and it's no wonder that all young people want to break here. Try your luck. ”

"There are so many forces in the empire, martial arts, and families, why do you have to break here?" Bai Zhengyang wondered.

"Do you really not know or not? Which family, the martial arts hall, would pass on the core exercises or divine weapons to an outsider? Even if it is the military department, it is all about meritorious deeds, and they are always in danger of life. If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, no food, or someone who wanted to make a career in the military department, who would take the initiative to go there?"

"That is to say, the Xiao clan's generosity and great atmosphere have attracted so many young talents to gather here together in order to get some good things, strong exercises, divine soldiers, or high-level Yuan Energy?"

But isn't it, Li Xiong slapped his thigh and regretted that he was late.

"We have to hurry, it seems that the Xiao clan has completely opened the manor in advance, so that we have a lot fewer opportunities. Opening early also means that they will end early, why do they have to end early?"

Isn't it because the old man already knows he's broken in?

Only then did he order the door to open, and the golden bell rang seven times, and then, he also told himself that it was going to end early, what do you mean by hurrying over?

"Why seven, and eight, nine?"

"Of course, eight rings of the golden bell means that someone has broken into the altar, that is, this person, or those people, has hope and opportunity to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Sect. Eight rings, we still have a slight chance. If it comes to the ninth ring, then we can only go home collectively. ”

Obviously, the nine rings mentioned here are the candidates for the inheritance.

"Is it so sloppy?" Bai Zhengyang was a little surprised.

"Where is it sloppy? On the edge of the altar, I heard that there is a row of huts, and each hut has a master guarding there, without the strength of the second level, don't think about getting by at all. ”

Oh, I see.

Then you don't have to worry, anyway, it's only seven rings, and you can touch these hundreds of rooms one by one.

When the eight rings are blown, he will go straight to the Giant Knife Mountain again, and it is estimated that he will be in time.

"Brother Li, that mountain like a giant knife, what is it called?"

"This, you don't even know this, and you dare to come to Xiaozhuang? You, you are so bold that you are boundless. That is one of the eight poles of the imperial capital!"