"What ......"

Hearing what Xiang Nanfeng said, all the clans were stunned, but after a moment of stunnedness, their eyes suddenly lit up, and then they shouted excitedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is this true?"

"Oh my God! I'm not dreaming! That's a place where even my father can't easily set foot in!

"It's really fake! Patriarch Grandpa is willing to let us enter the Tibetan Arsenal!"

"Patriarch Grandpa!

"Huh! You can only call a ghost if you can count! I think this old man is probably cheating us again, trying to excuse us!"

"It doesn't matter if he's true or not, I'm going to go in anyway! Whoever dares to snatch my Dragon Sword, I'll ...... I'll never pay attention to him again!"

"Hidden Soldier Pavilion! Hidden Soldier Pavilion!"

At the beginning, all the clans were still fighting for themselves, but after they didn't know that it was the clan, they shouted "Tibetan Soldier Pavilion" twice with an excited expression, and the clans suddenly saw the wind and the rudder united together, and the crowd was excited, and they shouted with a cheer.

"Hidden Soldier Pavilion, Hidden Soldier Pavilion!"

"Hidden Soldier Pavilion, Hidden Soldier Pavilion!"

At this time, the people of the clan were like a group of people who had risen up and gathered in front of the government of some unscrupulous eunuch, shouting and demonstrating, and they were like soldiers who were fighting against the enemy army and shouting and cheering for their own generals.

From ancient times to the present, almost every slightly large-scale family, sect and power will set up a place to hide soldiers and treasures such as "Tibetan Arsenal Pavilion", and the only difference is nothing more than the difference in title and scale.

Although the Tibetan Pavilion is only an important place to collect soldiers and treasures, for the leaders of various clans and clans, whether they can "make the best use of things" is the key, because the fundamental purpose of the Tibetan Arsenal set up by each clan and clan is to encourage the members of the clan and clan to work hard.

Therefore, they have set up many extremely strict regulations for their respective hidden military pavilions, and marked extremely expensive barcodes on the treasures in the pavilions to restrict or stimulate the members of the clan and clan, so that they cannot easily get the treasures they want.

And in the eyes of the members of each clan and clan, the Tibetan Arsenal Pavilion within this clan and clan is undoubtedly a heaven-sent treasure mountain!

Although it is extremely difficult to obtain your favorite treasures from this treasure mountain, under the current heavy treasure, who can sit back and let it go?

In the end, the leaders of the clans and clans got their wish......

As for how many members of the various clans and clans who "work hard" to get their wishes, it is unknown......

As one of the nine clans of the Heavenly Domain, the Xiang family, which has accumulated countless years, its Hidden Arsenal Pavilion is extraordinary and extraordinary, and the treasures and treasures in it are enough to cause the shock of world cultivation if they are taken out casually!

But what complements this is that the "bar code" indicated by the Xiang family is also expensive, which makes people gnash their teeth and scratch their hearts......

And for those who are "poor as beggars", these sky-high "bar codes" are like the dragon liver and phoenix gall bladder treasured by others, which can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed......

Therefore, after hearing Xiang Nanfeng's promise to let them enter the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, these clans were so shocked and unbelievable.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong......

"How did Uncle Clan provoke those children......

After feeling this interesting story, not only those members of the Xiang family who were in the upper platform, but almost all the people sitting on the moon platform were slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look sideways......

"Hehe......"

Looking at the group of juniors in front of him, Xiang Yu shook his head slightly and let out a low laugh, and then sighed lightly: "If we can encounter this kind of beautiful thing when we are young, how can we suffer from those sufferings......

At this time, looking at both sides of Xiang Yu, you can find that one seat in the same row on the left side and two seats in the same row on the right side are unattended......

And from this point of view, Xiang Yu at this time seems to be talking to himself......

"Hehe......" But after Xiang Yu's words settled, from behind Xiang Yu, there was a sudden schadenfreude of bad laughter.

The owner of the voice is located in the seat behind Xiang Yu, his eyebrows are tiger-eyed, his hair is thick and his sideburns are thick, his appearance is resolute, and his body is martial arts.

At this time, the seat on the left side of the middle-aged man was also empty, because the young man who was supposed to sit on this seat was behind the middle-aged man, hugging the man's neck from behind, and he was stubbornly moving from side to side, swinging like a swing......

That young man is Xiang Wenqiang, who is the same brother and sister as Xiang Hui, and Xiang Wenqiang's mother, Xiang Hui's nurse Tang Yuehong, is sitting quietly on the right side of the person with her elbows on the table and her cheeks in her hands, looking at the lively Xiang Wenqiang with a smile.

And from this, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this middle-aged man, this person is Xiang Wenqiang's father and Tang Yuehong's husband - Xiang Heshan.

Hearing the other party's laughter, Xiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, then supported the armrest of the seat with his left elbow, twisted his right armpit obliquely on the back of the chair, and squinted at Xiang Heshan with his eyebrows raised and said, "What, don't you think so?"

Hearing this, Xiang Heshan shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and then said with a grin: "Hehe, if the head of the family at that time was as cheerful as the clan uncle, the family would not know that it would be messed with...... Ahem!"

However, Xiang Heshan had just spoken, but his face suddenly rose, his eyes rolled slightly, and the corners of his mouth slanted and let out a strange snort similar to suffocation......

After the strange snort, Xiang Heshan suddenly glared angrily, and then suddenly raised his right hand, and while grabbing it backwards with his back arm, he shouted angrily: "Stinky boy! Don't let Lao Tzu go quickly! You can't strangle your father!"

"Hi Hi ......"

Hearing this, Xiang Wenqiang, who was hugging Xiang Heshan's neck and swaying behind him, suddenly grinned, and then quickly withdrew his arms, and deftly dodged the right hand that Xiang Heshan caught.

Grabbing the air with one hand, Xiang Heshan rolled his eyes helplessly, and then turned his eyes to look at Tang Yuehong, who was sitting next to him, and said angrily: "How do you teach children, a good person, you are about to be taken into a monkey!"

Hearing this, Tang Yuehong was slightly stunned, then looked at Xiang Heshan with a frown, and said with a disdainful expression: "This is the bloodline factor of your Xiang family. ”

"Old Lady ......"

Hearing this, Xiang Heshan's face shook, and then he shook his head helplessly, and the old god said: "Good men don't fight with women, I don't bother to pay attention to you......"

Seeing this, Xiang Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then looked Xiang Heshan up and down with high eyebrows and low eyes, and said mockingly: "I really can't see that you guy still has such a high ......."