In a private house in Jingjiang County, Wang Yuan followed all the way, and Hou Xiang led a group of people here.

"Second master, I'm back!"

In the distance, Hou Xiang saw Hou Yong sitting in the courtyard.

Next to Hou Yong, Hou Xian and other peers, at this time, these peers squeezed their eyebrows one by one, with a hint of banter.

Hou Xiang's face was expressionless, and Yu Guang glanced at these Hou family children coldly, and there was no lack of hatred in his heart.

He is the illegitimate son of the Hou family, although he was able to enter the family because of the old lady's order, but he was not recognized by these Hou family children, and every time the hardest and most tiring thing happened, it would always be him!

However, Hou Xiang hid it very well, and he looked at Hou Yong with a respectful expression.

"Second master, what you ordered, Ah Xiang has already done it, in addition to the wine and food, I also ordered someone to go to the most famous Zhou Ji in the city to buy a lot of freshly baked pastries!"

"There are flower cakes, honey cakes, chestnut cakes, all of which you love to eat!"

Saying that, Hou Xiang waved his hand, and immediately two men in strong suits stepped forward, each carrying a bamboo basket in their hands.

"Well, Hou Xiang, you did a good job!" Hou Yong glanced at this junior, and there was a smile on his chubby face.

"Later, you will also go with Hou Yong and Hou Xian to meet me with you, maybe there will be benefits for you!"

"Yes, thank you Second Master!"

Hou Xiang's face was slightly happy, and he personally took a jade plate and handed it to Hou Yong.

Hou Yong looked at Hou Xiang more pleasing to the eye, this Hou Xiang's sleek style of acting is very much to his appetite, a family not only needs to have a wise and decisive family head, but also needs some high-level officials who can do things to support.

When Hou Yong was young, he was promoted by the old family master because of the eight exquisite people who were good at receiving people and things.

Therefore, for this character, Hou Yong naturally attaches more importance to the younger generation who are somewhat similar to him.

After resting for a while in this private house, Hou Yong took a group of people from the Hou family to a Taoist temple in Jingjiang City.

The group of people, mighty and mighty, was unabashed.

Of course, nominally, in the name of the Hou family, I went to visit an elder who was a monk in this Taoist temple.

In this Xuanling Temple, there is an elder of the Hou family who is a monk here, and he is also an old man of the old lady of the Hou family.

This excuse is really flawless.

Even some local gang forces who were suspicious of the Hou family's actions had no suspicions.

"It turned out to be something like the head...... But the spirit doesn't seem to be like ......!"

At this time, Wang Yuan had been not far away with Hou Yong and his party, watching everyone enter the Taoist temple in front of them.

The Taoist temple in front of you is magnificent, and it seems to have a lot of influence in Jingjiang County, and the incense is prosperous.

Floor by layer, the palace is filled with a quiet and clear smell, at this time it is noon, there are still nobles in the city stranded, please Taoist Jiao, hold ritual activities, ask for blessings and disasters!

However, the worship in the Xuanling Temple is not the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty, nor is it any immortal, but the local dragon god.

The Taoist priest does not worship the Sanqing patriarch, but worships the local gods, which is very strange in itself, but the dragon king enshrined in this Xuanling concept is quite effective in Jingjiang County, especially for blessings and disasters!

At this time, Wang Yuan opened his eyes, and in his gaze, there were several feet of spiritual light in the Xuanling Concept, and there was a faint dragon qi that appeared in the air, and in Wang Yuan's gaze, there was nothing to hide.

"It seems that there are aliens who build temples here, steal the breath of incense, and practice the way of turning dragons!"

Wang Yuan had a strange smile in his eyes, but there was no killing intention, he broke the evil law and looked at it, although the alien in front of him built a temple and wanted to steal the dragon king's divine throne in order to turn into a dragon, but there was no injustice and blood on his body, but the merit was obvious, and there was a faint golden light of merit.

Wang Yuan glanced at the last Hou family's team, the several Hou family disciples who contained the power of the hidden evil gods, thought about it, and the Xuanguang Escape Law appeared around him, and quietly entered the Xuanling Concept.

"Uncle!"

Hou Yong had already entered the Xuanling Temple Hall at this time, where was an old and elegant plume Daoist waiting for him.

Hou Yong looked respectful!

In the influence of Hou Yong, this uncle should be about to turn over 100 years old, an old man over 100 years old, still with a face like a baby, his eyes are sharp, and it is really shocking.

"Uncle, on the orders of the head of the family, Hou Yong has brought all the things, please count them!"

Hou Yong had a signature smile on his face at this time, but the smile froze on his face in an instant.

Hou Chongdao opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes were even more dazzling, and Hou Yong felt that in an instant, this side hall suddenly lit up, and the dark room was electrified.

There was even an incomparable pressure coming to his face, which seemed to pierce his eyes and penetrate the bottom of his heart, his expression changed suddenly, and his forehead was even more sweaty.

The realm of heaven and man!

"This is the realm of mythical heaven and man in the martial arts, there must be no fake ......" Hou Yong was almost a little out of shape.

The Hou family has some influence in the southeast martial arts, but he never thought that there would be a celestial retreat in the martial arts legend here.

Hou Chongdao nodded at this time:

"Jin Operator Hou Yong, his skills are not bad, very good junior!

As for the things you have prepared, you don't need to look at them, Poor Dao sent someone to see them a long time ago, so follow Poor Dao to the main hall!"

"Have you seen it a long time ago?" Hou Yong was slightly stunned, but remembering the skill of this ancestor, he was silent at the moment, and hurriedly followed Hou Chongdao to the front hall.

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Front hall

The palace is grand, spacious, in front of a huge dragon king real body, wearing a knight's suit, standing proudly in the center of the main hall, surrounded by a strange stone statue, looking like the nine sons of the dragon, both the scum, the kiss, the prison, the relent, the gluttony, the eye, the sinister, the pepper picture, the stone statue of the prisoner cow, are all hidden in the hazy curtains, the expressions are different, lifelike.

In the center is a huge incense burner, with dragon patterns entrenched, at this time it is still swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and incense clouds are curling.

Seeing the huge golden body of the dragon king, Hou Chongdao pulled Hou Yong and hurriedly saluted, and after kowtowing several times, he said:

"Ancestor, this is a disciple of my Hou family, I came here on the order of the Hou family to complete the invitation to meet once a year with Ancestor!"

"Please show up!"

He led Hou Yong to bow down and pay homage, at this time, above the majestic golden body of the dragon king, a little spiritual light slowly appeared, and a pair of spiritual eyes appeared on the golden body of the dragon king out of thin air.

At the same time, its eyes swept over, and at this time, the door of the main hall opened, and a jar of wine with a mellow aroma appeared on the main hall, which contained the thousand days of drunk left by Wang Yuan before, as well as all kinds of famous wines such as Yutang Spring, Peach Blossom Brewing, Shili Xiang and so on.

When the figure on the dragon king's golden body saw these fine wines, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a jar of wine was opened in an instant, and the liquor inside turned into a water column like a swimming dragon, which was actually submerged into the dragon's mouth with the dragon king's golden body open.

After a moment, a deep voice sounded:

"Very good, mellow taste!

Disciples of the Hou family, what do you want this year? Treat your injuries, or give you instructions, or do you want to prolong your life?"