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"Brother Han, is this your wife?"

After saying this, Niu Xiaozhuang swore that he had never seen a person's face change so quickly.

Just now, she was still dancing with her teeth and claws, and when the door opened, she instantly became a quiet girl. However, he only asked one sentence, and the girl opposite began to tremble, her face was as red as a tomato, Han Sheng grabbed her wrist and said embarrassedly: "Brother Niu, this is my fellow junior sister, you can just call her Feng Kite." ”

Niu Xiaozhuang knew in his heart, I heard that in order to encourage disciples to practice hard, many sects forbade disciples of the opposite sex to socialize, so that countless disciples who are willing to love each other only need to love each other in private. It seems that this Shushan is not very free and open, which is completely different from the hero saving the United States and flying in the story.

He got out of the way and asked Han Sheng to enter. Han Sheng was still holding Feng Kite's wrist, and the two of them walked into the single room that Niu Xiaozhuang was renting.

On the way into the house, Han Sheng whispered in Feng Kite's ear: "Brother Niu has a great favor to me, you are messing around here, don't blame me for being unkind." The reason why he grabbed the hand of the wind kite was because he was afraid that she would hurt people. The first time Niu Xiaozhuang saw the wind kite, he didn't know that her trembling was often because she couldn't suppress the restless emotions in her body, Han Sheng had dealt with the wind kite many times and was quite familiar with it. As soon as he saw that her fingers had the impression of pinching, he immediately reached out and pressed her pulse.

The veins are restricted, as long as she exerts force, she can directly abolish one of her hands, of course Han Sheng will not do this. As long as he is obedient, he doesn't lose his temper at every turn.

Feng Kite's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know the same as my subordinates. It's you guy, I'm obviously your senior sister, and you actually say I'm your junior sister!"

Han Sheng was stunned for a moment, is it important for senior sister and junior sister to be very important? It's just a casual title, and besides, in addition to poisoning, the wind kite is in trouble all the way, and it all depends on Han Sheng to remedy it, and there is really no way to treat her as a senior sister.

Looking at Feng Kite's annoyed appearance, Han Sheng couldn't help but whisper: "That, I count it by age, you are so young, of course you are considered a junior sister." ”

"How can there be such a seniority!" said the wind kite indignantly.

"Uncle Han!" A crisp voice came from behind the curtain in the compartment, and a vague little black shadow shook behind the curtain, "Uncle, guess who I am?"

Feng Kite was stunned, and Han Sheng smiled: "Is it Xiao Yuhua?"

"No," the black shadow head shook like a rattle, and said with a smile: "Uncle guessed wrong, Yuhua has two hair mustaches on her head, and I don't have one." ”

Han Sheng smiled: "That's Xiaoyinhua, come out with my sister, I bought a lot of fruits you like." ”

"Okay!" the curtain opened, and the kite looked inside. Behind the curtain were two beds placed side by side, and in the middle there was nothing but a cupboard, and two little girls of five or six years old jumped out of the bed and ran outside in clogs.

"Wow! What a big apple, and so many bananas!" the two little girls were so surprised that it made the wind kite feel much better.

After Niu Xiaozhuang closed the door, he saw his daughter's appearance and scolded: "Yinhua, Yuhua, why are you two so casual? Didn't I teach you to be polite when you have guests?"

The girls were so frightened that they hurriedly stepped back, and bowed respectfully and said, "Yinhua, Yuhua, I've seen Uncle Han, I've seen ...... Ah......h

The two little girls got stuck on the spot when they saw the strange wind kite, and the wind kite smiled and said, "Just call me Sister Kite." ”

"Hello Sister Kite!" the two girls hurriedly saluted, and then their eyes stole back to the basket of fruit.

Han Sheng smiled dumbly, opened the fruit basket and said, "Take it if you want to eat, don't be polite." ”

The little girls twisted their fingers and looked timidly at their father.

Niu Xiaozhuang shook his head and sighed: "These two girls are gluttonous, which makes the two of them laugh." ”

The wind kite snorted and said, "You can eat if you want, this is human nature, and the restraint of ignorance has harmed these two children." ”

Niu Xiaozhuang looked at the wind kite strangely and did not refute. The Shushan monk is high, so naturally he doesn't have to obey the constraints of the mortal world, so why should he explain to her.

The little girls didn't understand what they were talking about, they reached out and took two apples from the fruit basket, and then politely thanked Han Sheng and Feng Kite.

The wind kite looked at this single room, about 12 zhang long and 5 zhang wide, separated by a curtain. There are two beds on the east side, tables and chairs on the west side, dried fruits and vegetables stacked in the corner on the south side, and a stove against the wall, where Niu Xiaozhuang is squatting to blow fire and boil water.

The air is filled with the smell of vegetables and firewood, which is completely different from the fresh smell of Shushan, and there are even rats under the bed, which makes people sick. Is this the life of the mortal world? Feng Kite watched with disgust Niu Xiaozhuang using a wooden scoop to add water to the pot, it was really dirty, how many days had this water been in the wooden bucket? Can you still drink it?

Han Sheng indifferently watched the change in Feng Kite's expression, and said softly: "This is already a very good mortal life, and there are some more miserable than this. I don't expect you to have sympathy, but please be respectful, because this is their life on their own, and they are better than the children of the monks who rely on their luck. ”

Feng Kite's face changed, and after thinking of something, he said sullenly: "Do you think it is very happy to be a monk's child? You have to do a lot of things you don't like, you have to learn a lot of things you don't want to learn, and you have to talk to people you hate against your will, and it's also very painful." ”

Han Sheng sneered, "Moaning without disease." ”

Wind Kite said angrily, "What qualifications do you have to say this?"

Niu Xiaozhuang turned his head in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with you?" The child has something to do, and when I boil the water, I'll go over and chat." Why don't you eat some melon seeds first?"

Han Sheng shook his head and signaled that he didn't need it. He no longer cares about the wind kite, her so-called pain is that she is forced by her parents to eat vegetables and drink milk, and the pain of those bottoms is to compete with countless hungry and cold companions for the steamed buns left by the monks.

Too far away to communicate.

At this moment, when the relationship between Han Sheng and Feng Kite was at an impasse again, the land of Shenzhou was surging, and there were undercurrents surging in all corners of the Liuhe Eight Desolations.

Taiyuan Mansion, Tianfeng Workshop. In the large office room on the second floor, in addition to the desks and chairs, there are also ten round tables, and two hundred people in black sit in silence at the round table.

Sitting north and facing south, their desks were empty, and they waited patiently.

The mahogany door opened silently, and the people in black seemed to be like gods, and their eyes suddenly became fanatical, and they all stood up and waited for the arrival of their masters.

The two black-clothed youths entered the room first, glanced around to make sure that everything was okay, and then separated from each other and leaned over slightly. A pale and delicate young man in a dark robe slowly walked into everyone's sight.

In an instant, all the black-clothed people bowed in unison and saluted respectfully, "My subordinates meet Brother An!"

It is An Zhi's fate.

He walked to the desk and sat down, and said lightly: "Report one by one." ”

In the corner in front sat a petite and cute girl, holding a brush and starting to record on the jade slip.

A black-clothed monk at the front stood up and said, "The four generations of disciples under Yanluo, now Hanzhou Lanping Mansion. In the past month, our Sixth Division has instigated a slave revolt in the steppe, and has achieved great results. Tens of thousands of Huns were killed or wounded, and we also recruited 3,200 outstanding talents, please ask the eldest brother for instructions. ”

An Zhiming said: "The sixth branch of Hanzhou has only been established for two months, and the number of people in the department has reached 30,000, which is unstable if it is fast. Division 6 slowed down its development first, and did its best to teach those newcomers to be loyal to the Scattered Cult from body to heart. ”

"Yes! The disciples will definitely discipline them strictly and make them loyal forever!"

As soon as Yan Luo sat down, a woman in black next to him got up and said, "The five generations of subordinate disciples Ming Qiu, in the past month, Wanzhou Zuichun Building, Yixin Building, and Taizhen Building have often been harassed by the low-level disciples of Tongfeng Pavilion, causing business to decline. The disciple asked to dispatch the Shadow Organization, so that those Tongfeng Pavilion people would not dare to enter the Qinglou for the rest of their lives!"

"That's right. An Zhiming said lightly: "Remember to invite a powerful nursing home in the future." ”

"My subordinates have thanked Brother An!" Mingqiu sat down, and a young man with a scar on his face stood up and said coldly: "I have nothing to say about Bazamu, don't let me take action in the future and waste my cultivation time." ”

An Zhiming glanced at Bazamu, and the black-clothed people below were stiff, for fear that An Zhiming would be angry. Who knew that he just said lightly: "When you break through to the realm of transforming gods, come and talk to me about the conditions." ”

"Yes. Looking at An Zhiming's indifferent face, Bazamu took a deep breath and sat down helplessly.

"Next," An Zhiming said.

......

By the time the busywork was over, it was already evening. The girl who wrote stopped her pen and looked at An Zhiming, who was as handsome as a god under the reflection of the bloody sun, and who closed her eyes and recuperated. He sat quietly on the chair and suddenly asked, "Yulai, how many of the disciples sent to the Four Great Immortal Sects have entered?"

A slightly chubby black-clothed monk stood up and replied: "Brother Qiqi'an, Kongtong and Emei have already entered, Kunlun has used an extra 500,000 spirit stones to bribe, Shushan has not yet started recruiting, and it may take two days." ”

"As long as you can get in, five million spirit stones are fine. An Zhiming sneered: "Kunlun is the root of all evil, one day we will let it be returned tenfold!"

"By the way, Brother An," Yu said, "I got a message from Second Brother Wang before, saying that they were almost caught this afternoon, let me use Skynet to investigate the reason, it seems to be related to a pair of Shushan disciples." ”

An Zhiming said softly: "Then go and investigate, and you can't let go of any suspicious information." ”

"Yes!" Yulai bowed again and sat back down.

There was a long silence, until An Zhiming said: "Go back if you have nothing to do, the matter of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is important." ”

The man in black stood up, looked at An Zhiming's pale face, and said in unison: "Please take care of your body, Brother An!"

"I know this," An Zhiming smiled for the first time after coming in, "You also have to pay attention to your body." Things have not yet been accomplished, and efforts still need to be made. ”

Two hundred black-clothed cultivators walked out of the door one after another, and each of them would look at An Zhiming when they went out, and said in a low voice, "Big brother, take care." ”

"You also have to take care," An Zhiming's gaze swept over the heads of these major regions, and whispered in his heart: "Alliance leader, have you seen it? Our Scattered Cultivation Alliance has become so strong. ”

Liuhe Eight Desolations, Kyushu Thirteen Prefectures, Workshop Sects, Barbarian Shenzhou, Human Beings All Over the World, Except for Shushan itself, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance has been everywhere.

An Zhiming, who left with a hundred scattered cultivators seven years ago, used his ingenuity and unscrupulous means to create the largest organization in history.

They don't have god masters, but they have hundreds of millions of fanatical believers.

A god master can easily destroy a thousand people, ten thousand people, but what about 100,000? What about millions?

Even Kunlun Mountain will fall in the vast sea of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!

A smile appeared on the corner of An Zhiming's mouth, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a respectful voice sounded: "Demon Scout Mu Sheng, on the order of the White River Demon Marshal, asks to see the eldest brother of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance." ”

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