The best waste god

In a trance, Nangong Haotian heard a man's voice, saying: "Grandma Shan, the ring has already begun."

Nangong Haotian was startled, hurriedly opened his eyes, was blinded by the strong light, squinted his eyes habitually, and found that the room was full of light, and there was already a morning sun on the window, so he jumped out of bed and flew out the door.

Looking around and looking closely, a shop assistant was standing at the foot of the small hall, reporting in a low voice to Aunt Shan, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen.

As soon as Liu Qianwen saw Nangong Haotian rushing out of the room, she immediately walked over and said happily: "Okay, Haotian has woken up, you can ask them to bring breakfast, the sooner the better."

Said, and waved a gesture to the shop assistant who reported.

The shop assistant glanced back at Nangong Haotian, said yes respectfully, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

As Nangong Haotian walked up the hall steps, he asked in confusion: "What's going on, why didn't you call me?"

Shangguan Xiaowan said with concern: "Your internal energy is profound, your tiredness will disappear, and you will wake up automatically. It's three poles in the sun and you haven't opened your eyes yet. Then you can imagine how tired you have been for many days, so I want you to sleep for a while .”

How did they know that Nangong Haotian subconsciously operated the Trash Transformation Art, which made him feel unprecedented comfort, and unconsciously slept for a while longer.

However, there is no lack of fatigue for so long that has made Nangong Haotian physically and mentally exhausted. After all, no matter how strong he is, he will still be tired, especially for so long. Nangong Haotian has been living in the pain of the death of his mother Li Yunji. In the middle, it is more tired.

Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian glanced at the three of them gratefully, and didn't say anything to thank them. That would be too strange. He also felt that he should communicate with them well. As for Aunt Shan, there is no need. However, Nangong Haotian still prefers Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen.

Aunt Shan and the others naturally didn't know what was going on in Nangong Haotian's mind, so they laughed and said, "It's not interesting to go early, except to introduce the elders and elite masters of various sects and sects, and to announce some dead rules. Fighting, not fighting for supremacy, early or late, it doesn't matter..."

While talking, the four of them had already entered the small hall and sat down in order.

The maid Xiaomei hurriedly brought over a basin of cleansing water.

Nangong Haotian walked towards the basin and explained: "After I lost my memory, my mind went blank. I hope to see more things and get to know some martial arts heroes. This will be of great benefit to me in recovering my memory in the future."

Aunt Shan hehe-smiled and said, "Haotian, don't worry, the matter of getting to know those head elders is on my wife's shoulders. When they come out, I will introduce one by one. I promise to introduce you more carefully than they did..."

At this time, there was a faintly audible sound that went straight to Xiaohan's thunderous cheers.

After washing his face in a hurry, Nangong Haotian suggested, "I won't have breakfast, let's go now."

While talking, I saw a figure flash, and the two shop assistants each carried a basket and rushed in hastily.

Aunt Shan said with a smile: "Since the food is here, at least I have to eat some."

Nangong Haotian was sitting at the dining table, listening to the bursts of crazy cheers, he was so anxious that he wished he could rush to Xiangyun Temple immediately, the food he was chewing was really tasteless.

What he was worried about was not how the fight in the ring would be, but that Shangguan Mie would arrive early in the morning and leave first if he could not find Nangong Haotian.

Although he has this trouble in his heart, he is now able to hide his emotions and anger. He is a person who has lost his memory and does not know who his enemy is.

After a hasty meal, the four of them walked out of the store, all looking around in unison with nervous expressions.

Although the four of them had different goals, they were looking for the same person, that is—Shangguan Mie!

Nangong Haotian eagerly hoped to find Shangguan Mie immediately, and then swung his sword to kill him, but Nangong Haotian had no interest at all in the so-called Xiangyun Temple, and it didn't matter whether he went or not.

Liu Qianwen, Shangguan Xiaowan, and Aunt Shan hoped to discover Shangguan Mie early, so that he would not assassinate Nangong Haotian secretly.

Now, there are few pedestrians on the street, and almost no pedestrians on the mountain road leading to Xiangyun Temple. Everyone has already arrived at Xiangyun Temple. On the way, the four of them did not look around to affect the future.

At the end of the mountain road, there is Liulin Square in front of Xiangyun Temple. The tall mountain gate can be clearly seen in the forest gap.

Outside the mountain gate was crowded with martial arts heroes who couldn't get in, there was a roar of boiling rhymes, mixed with loud voices, but there was no loud sound of soaring to the sky for a long time, presumably no one had challenged the ring or was fighting.

Seeing the situation, Liu Qianwen couldn't help but anxiously said: "Looking at the situation, I'm afraid we won't be able to get in."

Nangong Haotian felt even more annoyed, and really wanted to use his lightness kung fu to fly in.

At this moment, Shangguan Xiaowan's eyes lit up, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then hastily stretched out her hand to hold Nangong Haotian and Liu Qianwen, saying: "Stop, stop, you don't want to go there yet."

Nangong Haotian was taken aback for a moment, following Shangguan Xiaowan's shocked and anxious gaze, he couldn't help but his heart trembled suddenly, like a thunderclap.