Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 179

   Jiang Wang was very helpless.

  Since entering the house, Chong Xuan Sheng squeezed his hand and never let go.

  Of course, corporal courtesy, intimate, there is nothing wrong with these.

  Chong Xuan Sheng had to make this statement, even if he and Jiang Wang are already so friendly, there are many people who secretly contact Jiang Wang.

   And once he and Jiang Wang behave a little apart, the people who dig the wall can probably line up outside Tianfu City.

  This is a future supernatural inner palace! Put all over the world, the inner mansion of supernatural powers can also be regarded as a well-deserved powerhouse, a hero!

  He has to get rid of those people's dirty thoughts. Don't even mind that they have dirty misunderstandings.

  So he grasped Jiang Wang's hand tighter.

  Misunderstand whatever you want!

   "Old ginger, you helped me a lot! We said before entering the Secret Realm of Tianfu, we will stop everything if we fail, don't mention anything. If we succeed, we must celebrate our achievements and share the blessings!"

  Chong Xuan Sheng spit flying wildly: "Gong law secret technique, wealth and beauty, what do you want, just speak!"

  "Let go of my hand first."

"Hahaha." Chong Xuan Sheng didn't feel embarrassed at all, and insisted on pulling Jiang Wang to sit down before letting him go: "Before, in order to prepare for the secret realm of Tianfu, I was trembling all day, walking on thin ice. I didn't have time to entertain him, come here. , Try my great food!"

  At this time, the courtyard is full of colors, brightly lit, and a prosperous scene.

  However, if you can notice the dignified and silent eyes of the fourteen outside the door, you may be able to truly appreciate the four words "like walking on thin ice" mentioned by Chong Xuansheng.

  Yan knows today’s raging fire cooking oil, isn’t it tomorrow’s scattered yellow flowers?

  There are not many dishes on the table, but they are all exquisite and unique,

   Among them, Jiang Wang’s favorite is preserved five-flavored preserved fruit, which tastes very good and the broth is very fresh. It is said that to make the stock of this dish, the beef and mutton bones must be crushed separately, boiled to obtain the juice, removed the foam, stopped to make it clear, and finally added to the dish.

  As for the Mingcai that Qi people prefer, Jiang Wang is not very used to it. The so-called "Ming Cai" refers to the use of tea as a dish, which is quite elegant. It's just that the astringency cannot be erased.

  He thought, it's too bitter, An An will definitely not like it.

  After three rounds of wine, Chong Xuan Sheng reiterated the old saying.

However, it was probably because of drinking. At this time, speaking, it seemed more sincere and less deliberately greasy: "You have come all the way to Qi State to help me. Before entering the secret realm of Tianfu, I still ask you to swear on the curse of your heart. Brother, I can’t do this thing properly. But the Secret Realm of Heaven is too important to me! I really don’t dare to take any more risks.”

  As he was talking, he leaned toward Jiang Wang: “Brother Jiang has any request, so I can express it. Otherwise, I’m really sorry in my heart.”

  Jiang Wang shook his head: "Thanks no more, the supernatural power inner palace itself is my reward. You will never owe me anything."

  Only Jiang Wang and Chong Xuansheng were on the table. Fourteen stood outside the door like a statue, silent. Wearing armor all the time, always ready to fight.

  If Chong Xuan Sheng is allowed to speak from the bottom of his heart, and Chong Xuan Zun may have the qualifications to relax or even indulge, how can his Chong Xuan Sheng be qualified to "grace his achievements"?

   Now it is just a qualification to stand in front of Chong Xuan Zun.

  The all kinds of extravagance now and even for a period of time later are just what I have to do.

  He must show his confidence, otherwise he cannot win the belief of others.

The dispute over the inheritance rights of the Chongxuan clan is no less intense than that of a small country in general.

"Brother Jiang, I'm not talking about falsehoods. I'm open now, but the situation is still difficult. I don't have a few credibles under my staff, and there is a very shortage of people! Especially for talents like you. I hope you can condescend to be my doorman , Help me!"

"You said you want to travel around the world and sharpen your cultivation. But in the Chongxuan family, you are on my side and you can meet more and more intense challenges! Whether Chongxuan Zun or Wang Yiwu, they are all first-class A genius! How can you still need to temper the whole world when you play against them?"

   "And I must fully protect your spiritual resources!"

  The fat man was so eloquent, he was stunned to turn bad things into good things and dangers to temper.

   But in fact, to Jiang Wang, it seems to be all right.

Seeing Jiang Wang still pondering, Chong Xuan Sheng said again: "You have said before that something happened in your hometown and you don't want to go back for the time being. It's not convenient for you to say, so I didn't ask what it was. Although it is a doorman in name, But in fact I treat you as a friend. If one day, you need my help, no matter how many miles away, I can't help but define it!"

  Before helping Chongxuansheng explore the mysterious realm of Tianfu, it can be said that it was a clear price transaction. If he leaves now, there is no problem. Chong Xuan Zun wouldn't do anything to him either.

   But once he became the doorman of Chong Xuan Sheng and truly participated in the competition between Chong Xuan Sheng and Chong Xuan Zun, he was undoubtedly involved in the most dangerous vortex of Qi.

  The risk is undoubtedly large, but the gains are also very impressive.

  The first thing that can be seen before my eyes is the resource support of Chongxuan Sheng himself. Jiang Wang is now poor and white, with no teacher or backing. Traveling alone in the world is nothing more than one person, one sword, and one too illusory realm. He needs resources.

  Secondly, he needs power. Whether facing the White Bone Dao or facing Zhuang Ting, unless he can ascend to the sky in one step and become the country with a single husband, he will never have any hope of revenge on his own.

  If he can help Chong Xuan Sheng win the position of the heir of the Chong Xuan family, then the power that Chong Xuan Sheng has mastered can also be used by him. Of course, this is the most difficult goal to achieve, but it is also the most fascinating place for him.

  At this point, Jiang Wang stopped thinking about it, and said: "I came to Qi country because I believe in you. I will help you today, and if I come to you in the future, you must not refuse."

   "But if you want something, you must respond!" Chongxuan Sheng promised.

  The wine glasses collided, and they were all young voices.

  ……

  ……

  Chen Guo.

  No return to the valley.

  The stream is gurgling, the yellow dog lies idle, and the chicken pecks rice.

  The woman wearing a faceless mask falls down the stream, and throws a person in front of the hut casually, as if throwing a pile of rubbish.

   shouted: "Old man! Old man!"

  An old roar suddenly sounded in the wooden house, and he was full of anger: "Who is it called the old man? No big or small, no sense! Your boss I am beautiful and magnificent!"

  The woman couldn't help but mumbled: "Mother, this is clear."

  People greeted him and said loudly: "Back then, you had to cooperate with the Baigudao. Now the Baigudao is gone, and Ouyang Lie has no bones left! Who am I looking for?"

  The old man lingered for a while before he walked out of the wooden house, yawned slowly, and said, "What bones?"

  The woman had already admitted her fate, and continued to speak loudly: "It's the sect of the skeleton frame! They also have an elder who always rolls their eyes!"

   "Hahaha, are you stupid Swallow? That's not rolling your eyes, that's a natural eye!"

The woman resisted the violent blue veins: "The point is, Xiong Wen is dead, you let me go and see! The entire Fenglin city is caught in the gap between the netherworld and the world, and there are no clues! I am in Fenglin. Outside the city, just bring back a person."

   "Oh." The white-haired old man waved his hand and sighed: "If you die, you will die. What else do you look at?"

   "You asked me to see it."

  The voice became very low inexplicably.

  Slow as this white-haired old man, also felt a trace of coolness.

   couldn't help but shrank his neck, turned the subject away and said, "Who is this person?"

   "I don't know, I don't know. Just bring it back." The woman was no longer angry, and she began to make a statement that she was unlovable.

  But after all, the opposite is her boss, the head of the nine demons.

  She couldn't help adding another sentence: "It should be the only living person in Fenglin City."

   "Oh. Then stay." The old man's reaction was dull.

  "You can just search for souls and ask a few questions. What do you do to stay? He has eaten blood and returned the pill. The foundation has been ruined. Unless the pulse is scattered again."

   "Then disperse the pulse and start again." The old man said lightly: "It's fine to search for the soul. What can you know if you are so weak?"

   "The pain of reshaping the Dao Channel, can he bear it? I don't have expectations."

   "Don't underestimate the power of hatred."

  "Don't underestimate the power of waste. There is some waste, no matter how you spur it, there will be no power." The woman seemed to have something to say.

  The old man didn’t seem to understand, but he just sighed: “Try it for now. Alas, somebody should come up with Xiaohu’s shortcomings.”

  "Boss, Xiaohu has been dead for a long, long time! The last ninth demon was Little Bear! Ah, it’s the bear who asked!"

  The white-haired old man was already squatting next to the man who fell on the ground, as if he hadn't noticed the woman's words, and asked, "What's the situation with this man?"

   "Oh, he seems to be crazy."

  The woman stretched her foot and kicked the man on the ground.

  The man suddenly turned over and yelled: "I am not a trash, I am not a trash!"

   His eyes were dull and crazy.

  The white-haired old man just stretched out his hand and waved in front of him, and he calmed down.

   "It's not crazy and thorough. It's just that I can't stand the stimulation for a while. It's easy to solve."

  The woman shook her head. She was not interested in these: "Then, if you leave it to you, I will leave first."

   "Swallow."

  The old man said and looked back, but the woman had disappeared.

The    end is vigorous and resolute.

  He couldn't help but patted his forehead: "What am I trying to say?"

   "That's it."

  It seems that in this world, there is nothing worthy of his attention.

  There is nothing that can’t be "forget it" or "forget it".

  He slowly turned around, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

  The old yellow dog lying at the door suddenly let out a "Wow".

  The old man seemed to wake up.

  He looked down at the dull person on the ground, stretched out wrinkled thin fingers, and nodded a little on his forehead.

  The man settled for a while, and the dull eyes gradually came to life.

  Disgust, hatred, sadness, suffering... as if all emotions are crowded together, appearing in those painful eyes.

   "Boy, what's your name?"

  "Fang! Fang...He Ling!"

  　Thanks to the book friend for throwing his fist at Destiny, book friend 20170617014643238, book friend Xiaozhuo is Da Mao, book friend A, B, B, D, 42 for the reward. In addition, there will be more changes at midnight~

  (End of this chapter)