Listening to the sound of kowtowing and the humble flattery from outside.

Guo Rong gently put down the bamboo strip in his hand.

"I thought I would have to spank a few little guys' butts today before I could stop......"

"But I don't want to, someone dares to open the eyes of the sage of the Yin and Yang family in front of me......"

A smile welled up at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, his shadow was reflected on the ground.

Countless frantic lines, in which fangs and claws are flailing.

Where is the figure?

It is clearly a peerless beast that crawled out of the ancient nightmare, the most evil god born by the Heavenly Dao!

However, this is only the tip of the iceberg of his form.

However, even so.

The shape of this tip of the iceberg is enough to drive people who see it crazy!

With a slight wave of his hand, he put this form that had been peeped through because of the eyes of the sages of the Yin and Yang family back into his spirituality.

As a result, his shadow reverted to human form.

It's as if everything in that way is just an illusion.

Holding the bamboo strip in his hand, Guo Rong turned around, walked into the bamboo building, waved his hand lightly, and said: "Wang An, accept all the gifts......

"No!" Wang An heard this, and quickly nodded.

Then he stepped forward, and the trembling ones who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing desperately took over the incomparably precious jade boxes and the incomparably luxurious gold boxes.

Every time he took one, the kneeling heads of the family all showed a look of relief and gratitude.

Some people even bowed to him deeply, as if Wang Anken accepted their gifts, which was their creation and honor!

Especially Shangguan Cang, the moment Wang An took the jade box in his hand, he said to him: "If the prince is sent in the future, he can let people come to Langya County, Zhongzhou at any time.

This made Wang An listen and move slightly.

He finally understood that because of Ah Rong, he was no longer an ordinary man in the past, an unknown person in this school city.

Because of Ah Rong, his status has jumped I don't know how many levels.

But he knew that the reason why these people were like this now was only because of Ah Rong.

It has nothing to do with him!

If it were anyone else, even if they knew this, I am afraid that their tails would be cocked at this time.

But Wang An didn't, on the contrary, he was more humble.

He just silently took the jade box and the gold box, then held these things, led the horse, and walked to his house without looking back.

Everyone silently looked at his back.

"Brother Shangguan......" Nangong Jingde crawled to Shangguan Xian's side and asked in a low voice, "Have you guessed the identity of the Lord of the Bamboo Tower?!"

"Can you reveal half a point, mention it in the next two ......?"

Shangguan Xian listened, ignored Nangong Jingde, just bowed his head deeply and pressed his forehead to the ground.

When Nangong Jingde saw it, he immediately guessed something in his heart.

So, too, he bowed his head and put his forehead on the ground.

When the others saw this, their hearts moved, and they all immediately followed suit.

As a result, this immortal, who is also on the side of the earthquake in Zhongzhou, is like a slave, kneeling in an ordinary mortal street and alley, and beside them, there are children of the family hanging one by one.

If this picture is spread, I'm afraid the entire Zhongzhou will be shaken!

However, each of these immortals has a look of honor.

It seems that to be able to kneel here, to kneel here, to be allowed to kneel here, is a great honor, and it is a supreme grace.

If there is a presence in the walls of the courtyard, I am willing to make them kneel here all the time and be ready to be used.

Then they can kneel here until they die!

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"Miss...... Miss ......" Han Li crawled at the window, holding a cylindrical artifact made of brass in his hand, and exclaimed: "Look at it!"

Hearing this, Tian Ling'er took the artifact from Han Li's hand, put it in front of him, and looked at it.

This is the ink vessel that Qingyangjun has passed down from generation to generation.

poured the hard work and wisdom of several generations of Qingyang Jun, and in the Mo Society of Qingyang County, he was blessed by the dead ghosts and gods of the Mo family.

Therefore, this mortal weapon already has a power comparable to that of ordinary treasure weapons.

Its power has three powers, one is to look far.

Through the two lenses installed in the copper cylinder, you can ignore the obstacles and glimpse everything within a hundred miles.

The second is to break the barrier, which can peek through general illusions and cover-ups.

The third is ranging, which can know the distance between the target and oneself.

What's more, because it is an ink vessel, in essence, this cylinder is just a common artifact, and it will not arouse the awareness and vigilance of other people's divine machines.

This is also the reason why the Mo family can take root in this mountain and river.

Tian Ling'er took the cylinder, just glanced at it, and Meimu immediately became nervous.

Because, she saw that one by one, the qi and blood were as strong as the scorching sun, kneeling in front of an ordinary courtyard wall.

And these people, it is these few days, have been flying around this heavenly dome, chasing the traces of the predecessor everywhere The powerful existence.

Each of them made Tian Ling'er look frightened, knowing that unless she returned to Qingyang County and was protected by the ghosts and gods of the Moshe Society, she was afraid that she would be pinched to death by these people with a single finger with her small body.

However, even if she returned to Qingyang County, with the help of the ghosts and gods of the Moshe Society, these people might be able to slap her to death.

By the way, you can also shoot those ghosts and gods who have been dead for a long time.

Therefore, Tian Ling'er didn't dare to go back, so she could only hide in this school city with Han Li.

But now, these powerful beings who are so powerful that Tian Ling'er doesn't dare to go home are like slaves, kneeling on an ordinary street, and there are still children of the family hanging upside down beside them.

This surprised Tian Ling'er.

"I want to see, what is sacred, even these powerful outsiders have to kneel?" Tian Ling'er's curiosity rose, so he rotated the cylinder slightly and looked behind the courtyard wall.

So, she saw an ordinary mortal courtyard building.

Behind the courtyard building, an elegant and chic bamboo building is particularly eye-catching.

In the bamboo building, there sat a young man wearing a green coat and sitting cross-legged.

The young man's face is extremely familiar to Tian Ling'er.

"Senior!" she exclaimed, and her heart beat violently at this moment.

"Why are the seniors there?" Tian Ling'er was puzzled, and couldn't help but look carefully at the man in Tsing Yi who was sitting in the bamboo building.

At this time, Tian Ling'er felt that the other party also seemed to know about herself.

The corners of his mouth smiled, and a pair of black and white eyes looked over.

Just seeing those eyes, Tian Ling'er jumped in shock. The cylinder in his hand fell to the ground.

"Miss......" Han Li asked beside her, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing ......" Tian Ling'er blushed and hurriedly covered up her abnormality.

But in my heart, I couldn't help but jump like a deer.

"The eyes of the seniors, how can they be so good-looking......"

That glance back, as if frozen, made her unable to forget at all, and she could not forget.