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Zhou Yang, holding his head, sat in front of the antique chuang, looked at the beautiful little girl in front of him, and asked with a serious face.

"You're really not Zhang Hao's group of boys invited to perform in my group, really, aren't you?"

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and pulled the little beauty dressed as a maid into his arms. In fact, he didn't have any other ideas, he just wanted to scare this girl.

The little maid looked aggrieved, her big watery eyes were already a little moist, and she couldn't help crying, she heard that the young master liked to spoil the maids in the mansion before entering the Zhou Mansion, but in order to treat her father's illness, the little girl still sold herself into the house of Zhou Yuanying, the prime minister of the dynasty.

It's just that her life is not good, she was sent by the housekeeper to serve the young master, and there was nothing originally, I heard that the young master and people competed on the street a few days ago, and then she was beaten into a pig's head and sent back, the little girl thought at that time, if only the young master couldn't wake up, then she would be safe.

But what I never expected was that the young master actually woke up this morning, and when he was wiping his face, he grabbed his slender little hand fiercely, and kept asking, where is this, and asked some strange words. This made the little girl very scared, could it be that the young master had fallen into some evil.

"Well, I guess I'm supposed to have crossed over. ”

Looking at the eldest young master talking to herself, the little maid didn't know what he was talking about, she only knew that the young master was very scared, and the look in her eyes just now was like she was going to eat herself.

"What's your name. ”

"Back to the young master's words, the slave maid is called Xiaoyu. ”

"Well, Xiaoyu, you also know that a few days ago, I was injured in a street competition with a few young people, and after I woke up, I couldn't remember something in my head, so it was a little strange just now, now that Young Master Ben is hungry, you go and get me something to fill my stomach." ”

Xiaoyu got up, answered the young master, and then withdrew from the room, for her, she just wanted to get away from the young master's cannibalistic eyes as soon as possible, if Zhou Yang knew that her thoughts were like this at this time, she must be very speechless, isn't it just that she has been single for more than 20 years, why don't you see a beautiful woman, her eyes are just shining, and she won't pick you up.

Having said that, Zhou Yang has sobered up a lot at this time, knowing that the dynasty he is in is called the Zhou Dynasty, and his father is a member of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, and he is still the prime minister of the dynasty.

The Zhou Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and the strong were respected, and his father, Zhou Yuanying, was the prime minister of Confucianism, and his Confucian kung fu had been cultivated to open the world, and the power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, was the great master admired by the people of the Zhou Dynasty.

And as the only son of the prime minister of the dynasty, he seems to be a little weak, and he can't describe it with weakness, it should be said that he was born with broken bones, and he has no qualifications to practice martial arts.

Although he has no talent in martial arts, Zhou Yang is the son of the prime minister of the dynasty after all, and the various sects in the Zhou Kingdom still send masters one after another, hoping to train him to become a talent, Zhou Yuanying has no objection to this, only hopes that a miracle can happen.

Even if there is no miracle, with Zhou Yuanying's influence in the Zhou Dynasty, it is still possible to let Zhou Yang live a good life.

It's just that Zhou Yang understands how much pressure he is under in his heart from the former owner of his body, although he laughs and laughs on weekdays, and dresses up like a gentleman, but every time in the dead of night, he will secretly hide in the back garden and practice martial arts with his heart, but this person who is identified as a broken bone is like a terminally ill patient, there is no cure, even if he is working hard, he can only practice martial arts to a medium strength.

Just as Zhou Yang recalled the memories of the previous owner of this body, a voice suddenly came to mind in his mind.

"Ding, the martial arts world upgrade system is on, the host is selected, and it is about to cross the world of Condor Heroes. ”

Before Zhou Yang could react, the next moment he found himself lying in a dilapidated room.

Hold the grass, what the hell, I haven't eaten yet, why did you throw me to this hellish place, where is this, I'm hungry.

Zhou Yang looked up to the sky and shouted, looking at everything in front of him, he really wanted to cry without tears, one second he was lying on the antique and comfortable big chuang, but the next second he was already lying in this dilapidated house.

I'm really too sad, drinking and encountering a crossing, crossing and encountering a system, and now I am still being crossed into the world of condor shooting.

Calling himself how to live, hungry, Zhou Yang shivered and glanced out the window, it seemed to be snowing.

No, you have to get something to eat, or you'll starve to death here.

Even though he didn't want to move, the discomfort of hunger drove him towards the door.

I opened the broken wooden door, stepped on the white and flawless snow, and walked forward step by step, and finally saw a family.

"Somebody's home, anyone's home?"

Zhou Yang kept knocking on the door and shouting inside, only to see a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes coming out of it, looking at Zhou Yang standing outside the snowy door in thin clothes, and without saying much, he directly pulled him closer to the house.

"Brother Xiaoxiong, this is a bandit, or what's wrong, why are you dressed like this, in this snowy day, but you will be susceptible to typhoid fever, come, drink a bowl of hot soup to go cold." ”

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he looked rough on the outside, was a small person in his heart, and he didn't ask much, so he directly left a bowl of hot soup from the pot for him to drink.

Good man, this is a good man, Zhou Yang was moved and wanted to shed tears. Big brother, please ask your name, if the younger brother can return to his hometown in the future, he will definitely repay him with a generous gift.

Zhou Yang didn't think so much at this time, just thinking that he came to this strange place and could be helped by a strange good person, and it would be too much to say if he didn't repay people well.

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