Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Well, the guy who was beaten outside is so screaming ..." Guan Heng also felt the sound a little familiar at this time, and then said, "Let's go and see."

...

At this moment, there is a circle of people around the station, most of them are messengers of various tribes. They are pointing and discussing. When they go out, the guy who was knocked to the ground has a blue and swollen face. .

"Hey, you silly big man, how dare you scold Laozi for being short? How about you crying and crying your father?" When the other party spoke again, Guan Heng and Tian Lin heard his voice at the same time, so "Is it you?" He blurted.

"Uh?" The man was about to blow his fist again, and when he heard the surprise of the two, he hurriedly looked up and watched, he would be surprised: "Why are you here?"

After saying this, this guy will not beat anyone anymore, and he kicked his feet and kicked on the back of the opponent: "Get out, don't let Lao Tzu meet you again, otherwise see you hit once."

"Yes, yes." Wolf howled promised, the brave man covered his face and hugged his head, and the opinions of the people around him didn't look lively.

"I remember seeing them at the mass grave outside Huzhen. At that time, you chased me around." Tian Lin pointed at the blue shirt gnome and smiled: "What's your name, Yang, Yang ... Yang Jin brother is right Right? "

"Haha, your girl has a good memory, yes, I'm Yang Jin."

After saying this, the blue-shirt gnome seemed a little embarrassed. It turned out that when he was in Huzhen, out of play, he chased Tian Lin and Swallowing Ghost Tiger. Guan Heng and A Gou had just returned from the palace. He gave a good lesson, and cut Yang Jin's bronze buckler in half.

However, Guan Heng knew that Yang Jin was not really embarrassed by Tian Lin. The two sides had no resentment. At most, there was a misunderstanding. They pointed out that the other party went to Songshuishan Weishui Tribe to repair the copper shield. After that, the two sides never met.

"Come here, I'm also a messenger of Nagong, living here at the station, please come and talk in the room."

Although Yang Jin was born short and fat, in fact, he had a good temper, witty and funny. The crowd didn't hate him, and Guan Guan felt that they had nothing to do at this time, so they followed him.

As a remote place in Chongguo--the ambassador of the Shangai tribe, Yang Jin came to Yangcheng with several slaves and escorted the car tributes. He was also entrusted by his friends to take over the errand. By the way, I plan to have fun near Yangcheng. After Guanheng entered the door and sat down, Yang Jin immediately took a big bag and opened it in front of them: "Come and come, these are the tributes of Shang Ai tribe. There are preserved fruits, preserved meat, and wine made from mountain springs. You are welcome. Try it, anyway. "

A dog was rude, picked up a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth: "Well ... it tastes good."

"Well, Brother A Gou has no problem eating, let's get started." Guan Heng finished this sentence, and at the same time Tian Lin reached out and picked up something to eat, but A Gou murmured with a grin: "You Have you used me as a test tool? "

Yang Jin also rubbed her palms and said, "I'm all good things, how could it be poisonous?"

"Hahaha, whoever teases you, whoever makes you usually like to make jokes." Guan Heng turned the words at this time and said: "But this time you came from Nagong on behalf of the Shang Ai tribe, you didn't plan to participate. What kind of battle of the imperial princes, look into the cave of Duobao? "

Hearing such a question, Yang Jin shook his head slightly and narrowed his eyes and said, "Before I met you in Huzhen, I really wanted to try it, but the experience that night made me I dare not do anything with others, and besides, I need to gather five inscription copper fruits to participate in the Imperial Front Competition, I don't know where to get this thing. "

Having said that, he paused a bit, and then continued to say, "So let's say I'm going to Yangcheng to do some other private affairs besides representing the Shang Ai tribe, Nag, right, you recently went south and north. I've definitely heard a lot. I'm going to inquire about it from many parties. I wonder if you can provide some clues. "

After listening to his words, Guan Heng was a little curious. He asked, "What do you want to inquire about? Tell me."

"Six months ago, my old friend's family was wiped out by the enemy ..." Yang Jin said with a heavy tone when he came here.

It turned out that Yang Jin ’s friend, surnamed Zhao, lived in the southern part of Chongguo. Although he came from a small tribe, he was also a fake black powerhouse with a reputation. He had a good reputation and had disadvantages. A solicitation message for the group called "Shakai".

The forces in the three ancient countries are all intricately intertwined, and there is even a tendency to spread to the demons. A small fake black power cannot naturally resist them, but the strong surname Zhao is a hard bone and is unwilling to help The evil will be wrong, he flatly rejected the solicitation of the evil society, but also laid the root of the evil.

On a dark night with high winds, dozens of red-blooded and semi-black killers were sent out, killing all nine members of the family of the strong and surnamed Zhao. Did not let go.

When Yang Jin rushed to a friend's house, he saw only the corpse lying in the pool of blood. Before the death of the strong man, Zhao wrote the words "Shaman will hurt the whole family" with his own blood. So deadly breathless.

Yang Jin told the story here, and clenched her fist, apparently extremely angry.

"When I was a teenager, my parents died, and I wandered everywhere. I was too hungry and hungry. I was mocked and ridiculed. Died in the wilderness. "

Yang Jin went on to say: "So, I have to report for this elder brother, otherwise, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Another revenge, it seems that these guys have caused anger."

Guan Heng looked at Yang Jin and suddenly said, "Brother Yang, we have heard about this evil society. This organization has a strong influence all over the world. There are dozens of people who say less than black gas bullies. Too much, idlers can't bother them, I urge you to take it easy. "

"What ?! The hatred of my best friend is not the same. How can I be at ease with these guys."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jin immediately glared: "Guan Heng, I was defeated in your hands in the past, and I admire you very much for your ability, but you will be afraid of those beasts. I was wrong is you!"

"Your temper is too impatient. I just advise you not to act recklessly so as not to kill you. What's wrong with this?"

Guan Heng saw his words irritated the other side, but he didn't care. He just said slowly: "Listen to people's advice, eat enough food, don't you know this sentence?"

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