Murdering Heaven Edge

On the old man’s face, he couldn’t help but show a bitter smile and said: “If it’s related to the Jin family, then this thing... maybe it’s really a little troublesome.”

At this time, Hong Qiang had some tough words: "What about that? The loss of this matter is, after all, our Hong family! His Jin family has gotten cheap, can he still dare to sell it?"

"I am afraid that people will take advantage of this matter." The old man whispered: "Now is a crucial period!"

In Hong Qiang’s nephew, the killing machine flashed for a long time, only to take a deep breath, and then Shen Sheng: "Come on!"

.........

Inside the inn's room, one person and one chicken, big eyes and small eyes look at each other.

For a long time, the big **** said: "Boy, thank you today."

"Thank you, not an outsider." Chu Mo said: "I don't know if this is the case, it is not a horse cell."

"Would you like to leave this?" The big **** was somewhat guilty at this time.

When the temper comes up, who cares so much. This strange place has caused trouble, and it has not left.

Anyway, whether it is Chu Mo, or the big cock, there is absolute confidence, and when the danger is coming, I can escape from here. That kind of suffocating gas, naturally no one wants to suffer.

“No need.” Chu Mo smiled and said: “It’s just a scorpion who can’t be a weapon. Let’s stay here for a few days, at least we need to get a few maps of the spirit world!”

The big **** thought about it and thought that Chu Mo said it makes sense.

Even if it can find the elves, it is easier to have a map of the spirits.

Otherwise, you can't see the traces of the elves' activities, and there is no way.

At this time, the door suddenly sounded, Chu Mo and the big **** looked at each other, Chu Mo asked: "Who?"

"I am a Hong family. My family is not sensible and offended the son. I will apologize for him!"

The sects sounded a low, gentle voice.

Chu Mo and the big **** are a slight glimpse. What is the situation? The treasurer of that pub is not that the Hong family is terrible? How can I know how many?

Chu Mo went over and opened the door. The martial art stood three people. Headed by, it is a middle-aged man around forty.

The middle-aged man's appearance is very elegant, his face has a gentle smile, and his breath is full of convergence, and he can't see the realm at all. When I saw Chu Mo, I immediately held a fist and gave a gift: "In the next Hong Tianlan, I have seen the son!"

Chu Mo also held a fist and returned a gift: "In the next Chu Mo. See Mr. Hong."

Hong Tianlan smiled: "Hong Jia is not strict with discipline. He has offended Chu Gongzi, and he is not willing to go. Here, he specially prepared some gifts for Chu Gongzi, and hoped that Chu Gongzi would not be able to see them."

Said, Hong Tianlan let the two followers send the gift box to the room, and then the two men quit.

At this time, the sky is slightly radiating a little heat. This is a reminder of the encounter with the treasures.

But according to this heat. Chu Mo can judge that this treasure is not something that is particularly valuable. But that is for Chu Mo!

For Hong Jia, it is likely to be their greatest sincerity.

Chu Mo couldn't help but look at Hong Tianlan Road: "This... don't need it? It doesn't matter much, let me still hurt the Hong family."

"Those people deserve it!" Hong Tianlan said with a look of justice: "Hong Jia's family is big, it is inevitable that there will be a few scums. We don't have much time to discipline them on weekdays. Some people give them a lesson, we can't ask for it!"

After listening to Chu Mo, he said: "If this is the case, then it will be revealed."

At this time, you can no longer continue to be polite. Now Hong is obviously thinking of him as a big man. If you are humble and polite, you will make the other person feel that you are not.

Chu Mo’s thoughts on these people have always been clear.

Sure enough, Hong Tianlan saw Chu Mo said so, but he took a sigh of relief, and then sat here for a while, seems to want to set out the origin of Chu Mo.

How can Chu Mo make him succeed, directly in the fog, a nonsense. In the magical world, I have seen Chu Mo, who has seen too many top monks. It is really easy to fool this little monk in the spiritual world.

Therefore, when Hong Tianlan walked out of the inn, his head was still a little dizzy.

I didn't wake up completely until I returned to Hong. In the mind, there is still a faint voice of the young man.

"The realm of this kind of thing is only useful to some people. Who said that the faster the realm is as good as possible? Haven't you heard that the state of mind can't keep up with the story that led to the fire?"

"Teacher? Oh, my teacher will not say it, really, it is boring to say this. It seems that I am scaring people."

"Refining body? Hahaha, it’s funny. Do you see me as a monk in a refining body? One big waist, five big three... I don't like it. Do you understand blood?"

When Hong Tianlan reported to Hong Qiang, there was still some confusion in his mind.

The insight of the young man is really too profound! He originally wanted to test the other side, verify the other person's quality, and randomly asked a few questions. As a result, the other party's answer was completely beyond his knowledge.

In the end, his late monk in the foundation of the building can only be willing to go down the wind, and he decided in his heart that this young man must be famous. Although the realm is not high, it is definitely a tempting figure.

Hong Qiang listened to Hong Tianlan’s remarks and kept frowning silent.

Instead, Zhao Lao, looking at Hong Tianlan, asked: "The young man... mentioned the word blood?"

"Yeah, he asked me, do you understand the blood?" Hong Tianlan replied subconsciously.

"What do you say?" Zhao asked with awe-inspiring expression.

Hong Tianlan said: "I understand, the descendants of the strong are generally very strong, this is the advantage of the blood!"

"How does the young man answer you?" Zhao asked.

Hong Tianlan scratched his head: "He didn't answer me..."

"Hmmm?" Zhao Lao looked at him.

"He just smiled and opened the subject." Hong Tianlan said honestly.

"Hey!" Zhao Lao sighed.

At this time, even Hongqiang, the owner of the house, looked at Zhao Lao with some strangeness: "Isn't Tianlan saying it right?"

Zhao Lao smiled and shook his head: "I can't talk about it right, but ah, that young man, don't provoke it! I can see that people haven't thought about how to make our Hong family. This time, Tianlan is not with him. Is it very happy? Very good, very good! Best, can be friends with him. But even if you can't be friends, you must remember that you must not be enemies with him!"

"Why?" Hong Qiang rarely saw Zhao Lao so solemn, and now he is very confused.

"The young man's coming is much bigger than we think. Jinjia... Hey, Jinjialian does not match the shoes for others!" Zhao Lao said.

Hong Qiang was stunned and had the same status as the Jin family. Zhao Lao’s sentence is not the same as saying that the Han family of Jinxiu City also does not match the shoes for others.

Zhao Lao took a look at Hong Qiang: "Homeowner, don't be convinced. If you don't believe, look at it!" (To be continued~^~)