Chen Yuanyuan listened to the terrifying screams, and counted the silver tickets in his hand boredly.

Recently, it is obvious that he has made a fortune, and just now the crying crow walked out happily and handed himself a title deed, which looked like it was a carriage and horse somewhere in the city, saying that it was blessed to share.

Even the carriage and horse shop were given, so you can imagine how miserable it was this time.

In the end, it is a professional, licensed person.

In this way, the silver ticket in his hand is not a cherished thing.

Chen Yuanyuan made the ticket into a fan-shaped, and the fan did not stop.

I still have a book in my arms, but unfortunately I can't take it out and read it now, it's itchy.

I don't know if Zhou Anxing has caught up with that person now, I always feel that Ping'an Prefecture is going to change.

The screams inside stopped abruptly, and Chen Yuanyuan also stopped thinking nonsense, and watched the crying crow and the severed finger walk out.

Severed Finger and Crying Crow looked serious, as if they were thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuanyuan asked curiously.

Severed Finger lowered his head, but the crying crow said to Chen Yuanyuan: "We were forced to ask him harshly just now, and that guy said that as long as he let him go, he would tell us a piece of news." ”

Chen Yuanyuan asked, "Very important?"

The crow shook her head.

"Private?"

The crow shook her head.

"Secret?"

The crow still shook his head.

Chen Yuanyuan let out a long breath and asked, "What's going on with that?"

The crying crow showed a "I am also very strange" and said: "Just now the guy said that the famous king in the city will have his birthday in three months, and he invited everyone to come to celebrate his birthday. ”

Chen Yuanyuan let out an "oh" and said, "What's so strange about this?"

"Master Wang is the most famous gentry in Ping'an Prefecture, there are countless good fields and shops under his hands, it is said that half of the silk shops in the city are opened by him, not to mention, it is in a few small villages outside the city, there are four or five households out of ten people are tenants of Old Man Wang. ”

"Old man Wang is also quite famous in Ping'an Prefecture, the rent is not heavy, what to do to find him to do it together, usually pave roads and build bridges, for the benefit of the township, some people even set up a shrine at home to worship him. ”

"Of course, the fact that such a person can gain a foothold in the evil state of Ping'an shows that he is not as simple as we see. ”

"There's nothing wrong with such a person inviting someone to celebrate his birthday?"

The crying crow had a strange face and said, "I know what you said, but the birthday of the surnamed Wang has actually passed a long time ago. ”

"It's over?" Chen Yuanyuan was also stunned.

"If only that's enough," continued the weeping, "the question is, do you know who he's hired for this time?"

Chen Yuanyuan shook his head.

The weeping crow smiled ugly.

He invited the first Luohan Hall of Anning Temple, the contemporary Living Buddha Monk Zhizheng Master, the first Bodhi Hall Zhian Master, and the Wushuang Palace Protector Han Xing Yang Yan - the person who demolished the front house of Lord Zhang, the head of the contemporary flower room of the Wushuang Palace, the Narcissus Girl. ”

"He also wants to invite Lord Zhou and Master Zhang Wenli to go with him...... He also wanted to invite the three masters of the Demon Sect, the Evil Dao Zhizong and other evil Dao and the Demon Dao Giants to the banquet together......"

The voice of the crying crow seems to have been stroked.

"A little rich man of the land actually said that he was crazy and wanted to invite so many fairy-like characters to his birthday banquet that had long passed, didn't he know that it was ridiculous?"

But what's even more ridiculous is that, according to this out-of-the-box figure, the Wushuang Palace has already agreed, and Master Zhizheng has already brought several golden-bodied Arhats from the Arhat Hall to be on the way. ”

"This incident shook a lot of rivers and lakes!"

"The Cao Kingdom Court, the Rising Sun Divine Dynasty, the Shu Kingdom and others all know the news, but we, the people here, have not even received even a trace of the news. ”

"We're outsiders. ”

"Oh my God!" crow hugged her head, not knowing what to say.

Chen Yuanyuan was also shocked.

What's so unexpected?

Anning Temple has never set foot in the rivers and lakes, especially Cao Guo, the Oiran of Wushuang Palace, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the current queen mother who is called, then it is also necessary to have a letter from the Son of Heaven, many gifts, and the royal family to go, it is possible to get a reply.

With the power of Wushuang Palace, there is no fear of Cao State, which is a religious country hanging outside the territory, unique from the world.

Who is this Wang Lao? He dared to ignore the interspersed relationship between the Demon Sect, the Evil Sect, and the Buddhist Sect, and invited all these people at one time.

Is this still the Ping'an State where I grew up?

If that old man Wang is really so powerful, then why did he invite Zhou Anzhang Wenli for?

What did he do by inviting so many people? Demonstration? Not so much, it was just too big to be worth it.

Then it can also be explained that he asked Zhou to be uneasy, and Zhang Wenli wanted them to show an attitude and ask them to represent the imperial court.

"What is that old man Wang going to do?" This is Chen Yuanyuan's doubt, and it is also Zhang Wenli's idea, and it is also the idea of the richest old woman in Cao Kingdom.

Listeners are always well-informed, especially if they know what their boss wants to know.

"And this Chen Yuanyuan, and there is no portrait, how can it seem like it suddenly appeared?"

The old woman said dissatisfied.

The "queen bee" of the wind platform immediately took out a folded piece of paper from her sleeve and handed it to the old woman.

The old woman shook her head, took the paper, and said, "You guys......"

The words are not finished.

For the old woman unfolded the piece of paper and saw the portrait.

The "Queen Bee" was surprised to see that the graceful and luxurious old woman's face changed in an instant, and her facial features were almost distorted.

As if remembering something, the "Queen Bee" immediately lowered her eyes, and the leader of Tingfengtai, who usually kills countless people and has countless spies and killers under his command, sweat on his face suddenly flowed down, and his legs trembled, and he couldn't stand still.

The old woman ignored him, but said, "Read, the information you have found." “

"Yes," the "queen bee" voice trembled, but the old woman didn't seem to hear it, pinching the piece of paper, "Chen Yuanyuan, seventeen years old, according to investigation, seems to be a survivor of the Xu Daodao massacre that year, appeared in Ping'an Prefecture ten years ago or earlier, and made a living from an old beef shop, whose owner is a black-faced old man, more than fifty years old, Chen Yuanyuan calls him 'uncle'." “

"There is also a white-faced scholar, who seems to be a relative of the two, who failed the imperial examination several times, so he had to concentrate on working as a bookkeeper in the beef shop, and he was unmarried. “

"Enough. The old woman interrupted him.

"Go down. “

When the "queen bee" heard this, she immediately walked backwards as if she had been pardoned, and the old woman looked at the puddle of water at the bottom of the stairs, opened her mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Why bother! It's good to live in peace. The old woman had laid out the piece of paper, smoothing out the folds on it slowly, slowly.

Then the tears kept flowing.

Wet the paper, wet the wrinkles on my face.

She spoke, on the empty hall.

"Kill the 'Queen Bee', then gather the secret guards, and tell Zhao Mo tonight, I don't want to see anyone. “