Chapter 425: Border town

A brown eyelid exudes the light of hatred: "I thought that the old master did not deny me this monster, and took me. The old master is my reborn parent. Now he is harmed by the traitor. If I don't help him. Revenge, I absolutely have not forgiven myself."
"Reassured, I will not be very dry, I have to keep my useful body to avenge my biological parents." After all, Aji strode forward, three or two steps rushing forward, like a blast, Disappear.
Shangzi sighed reluctantly and went straight to Xihecheng to report to him.
When Chen Xu heard that his father was killed by Li Qingxuan, his expression was unexpectedly calm.
"Is Li Qingxuan?" Chen Xu repeated the name of Li Qingxuan himself and nodded conscientiously: "There are also Yuntianzong and the tower of the gods, I remembered."
Long Yuxi asked coldly and warmly: "What are you doing?"
"Nothing. From now on, the goal of my life is to let them pay for killing me." Chen Xu's eyes twitched slightly, and the unforgettable hatred finally made his expression a subtle change.
Long Yu said: "With my power, I may not dare to be so arrogant to you, you are a little leisurely."
Chen Xu understands what Long Yuxi’s words mean, cold and cold: "I understand that I am not self-sufficient in doing this now, but I still have some family bottoms. I will change my identity and go back to business. When I have enough Financial resources and forces, I will start, can not uproot them, but also let them take off a layer of skin."
"It seems that you are leaving." Long Yuxi said faintly: "You have to leave me without stopping you, remember to confess with Ling Xiao, you have anything outside, nothing to do with me."
"Know." Chen Xu no longer said, turned and left.
"President, say it to me and the host, I am leaving." Unexpectedly, Chen Hao gave a slight gift to Long Yuxi, and actually left with Chen Xu.
Until the two left, Ling Shiyu said, "You don't stop them."
Long Yuxi didn’t take a good look at Ling Shiyu’s eyes:
Ling Wei’s own ghosts are outside, why should they leave them?

The merchants are thoughtful: "The president of the dragon is right. If you don't temper outside, you will never be able to become a big climate. If you become a big event, you must be suffering. This is the fact that the thirteen divisions are bloody." A lesson."
Ling Shiyu sadly lowered her head, tears in her eyes: "I know, I am the most useless..."
Long Yuxi is extremely impatient: "Well, don't cry in front of me. If you want to help the bastard, I will introduce you to a master..."
"No, I am the apprentice of Lu Wei, I will teach myself." Lu Xun Lu Xun was sober at this time, he went to Ling Shiyu, very careful to say: "Shantou, you really want to help the kid, even if It’s hard to practice hard again, and you won’t regret it.

Ling Shiyu wiped away the tears and nodded firmly.
"Well, from now on, you and I have changed your looks. Master took you to see your ancestors." Lu Wei suddenly laughed: "Our little rain has finally grown up, knowing that I have to be a man for myself. I am worried, haha."
Ling Shiyu had a blushing face, but he clenched his lips and did not deny it.
The merchants looked at one after another and decided to leave. They couldn’t help but sigh slightly. These people who were known by the 13th Division were really extraordinary.
President Long is a man of great financial strength and power. He is also a strategizing woman with many intelligences. Her strength does not need to be said.
However, Chen Xu, Chen Yu and Ling Shiyu have decided to leave, and do not want to hide under the protection of Ling Xiao. This allows the merchants to see their firmness and tenacity, as well as their own uncles. "The personal charm."
In fact, the trader did not think of himself. Before he met Ling Xiao, he was just an "elite" disciple who was arrogant and arrogant. Now, the business man has never even thought of himself, he will become bigger than before. Different.
"The last retreat was interrupted because the brother of Ji Kang was going to recruit relatives. After I returned to the martial art, I must continue to retreat. I will not cultivate a look and never go out."
After Shangzi Hengye and Long Yuxi’s resignation, there was only one person left in the empty hall.
Long Yuxi gently picks up the yarn, revealing a pair of shocks for the sake of heaven. She takes out a mirror and smiles in the mirror: "Ling, you are the bastard, they are going to go, not at all. Turn off my business."
At this time, Ling Xiao has already arrived at the city of the border of the gods and the demon family. When the weather is too late, he will find a small residence in the city of Charm.
Charm City is attached to the ground gate, but here is the corner of the land. In addition to here, some of the old, weak and sick souls are stationed here, there is no other.
Although the demon family is extremely aggressive, from time to time across the boundary to plunder the murder of the Terran, but this charm city even they can not see, because it is too poor.
A city with a population of only 100,000 people, regardless of industry, agriculture and commerce, is extremely underdeveloped and poorly smashed.
Therefore, in contrast, the residents of Charm City are much safer than other cities in the border. This is called poor and poor.
Ling Xiao originally wanted to take a rest here, and set off the next day. Before going to sleep at night, I heard a familiar voice from the lobby of the hotel: "The boss, there is no room."
Ling Xiao smiled a little, but I couldn’t think of this kid coming here. I didn’t shoot him last time, and I thought this kid escaped fast.
Under the accompanying two beautiful close-knit rings, Nangong Yurong, a son who is even more beautiful than a woman, also came to this border city.
Although Nangong Yurong has been very low-key, but his appearance is there in the night of fireflies, bright.
The owner of the shop was a middle-aged man. When he first saw Nangong Yurong, he even stopped, until the Nangong Yurong snorted, the store owner slowed down and said: "Little Dingzi, bring Guests go to the Furong Room."
"Come on." A 17-year-old, little man with his hands and feet looking extremely stunned came over and nodded to Nangong Yurong: "Guest, please upstairs."
"Hey." Nangong Yurong's hand fan, he followed the little man and went upstairs.
The middle-aged boss saw Nanrong Yurong walked up, and the original smiley face showed a trace of cruelty and greed.
Ling Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to this girl like a girl. Nan Gong Yu Rong did not deal with him that day. Ling Xiao looked in his eyes, so Ling Xiao did not intend to deal with the son of the man.
You walked through your sunshine road, I passed my wooden bridge, and tomorrow dawn, everyone will worship.
Ling Xiao just wanted to sleep, and the shop Xiaoxiao Ding suddenly shouted outside the door: "Guest, your stay up late."
Ling Xiao originally intended to go to sleep directly, but this hotel actually has free nights and nights, do not eat white and do not eat.
Opened the door, Ling Xiao took the bowl of steaming noodles and put it on the table of the room. He sat down and picked up the chopsticks and was about to destroy the bowl of noodles. He couldn’t help but smell it. It is a slightly undetectable breath.
"The weak soul adds a sweat medicine, this shop owner is really enough." Ling Xiao reluctantly turned the bowl of face to the window, and then squatted on the table and slumbered.
After a while, the little two squatted in and found that Ling Xiao was already asleep, with a hint of smirk on his face.
He took out a rope and tied Ling Xiao to a five-flowered tie, then pushed Ling Xiao to the ground and turned to close the door.
Ling Xiao opened his eyes and sneered two times. The boss is really professional enough, even the ropes are tied with the soul of the chain.
The same three bowls of noodles were placed on the table in the room of Nangong Yurong. After the two close-fitting hoes were tried with silver needles, they tasted another one. After ten minutes, they found nothing different. Nangong Yurong only took the noodles. Eat it.
"Young master, let's rest." After two close-fitting gimmicks helped Nangong Yurong to organize the bed, suddenly the body was soft and it fell.
"Not good." Nangong Yurong's face was wild and mad, and immediately took a hundred flower pills that could solve the poison, and transported the soul to drive the poison.
But he found that no matter how he poisoned, the strange poison could not be driven out of the body, then he realized that this is not a poison, but a sweat medicine.
The sweat medicine itself has no toxins and is not in the category of poisons, but its role in paralysis and dizziness is not weaker than many common poisons.
Nangong Yurong couldn’t think of it, and at this time he would actually be in this country.
"Haha." With a smirk of laughter, the boss and Xiao Dingzi pushed the door and came in. The two stared at Nangong Yurong like watching the prey, especially the boss looked at the eyes of Nangong Yurong, Nangong Yurong. When I saw my heart, I knew a seven or eight.
"You dare to move me, I will let you know what is called life is not to die." Nangong Yurong said without hesitation, the cold sweat on the back is already soaked in clothes.
The middle-aged boss did not pay attention to the threat of Nangong Yurong. He smiled and said: "So beautiful man, I haven't seen it for many years... Hey, my Yanfu is really not shallow, haha, Xiaodingzi, these two girls You dragged it out and played, remember to kill it after you finished playing."
"Thank you for your boss." Xiao Dingzi's hands and feet were fully reflected at this time. One person dragged two women, and there was no handcuffs at all. It seems that they did not do this kind of work.
Subsequently, Xiao Dingzi covered the door and left his boss and Nangong Yurong.
"Last time, I don't know how many years ago, I also played a beautiful man. After playing, I scratched his face and put him in the air. No one can recognize him." There is a lustful and ferocious light: "So, you will be the end of the game."
Nangong Yurong knows that nothing can be said to help, and the magic hand of the owner of the store has begun to tear his clothes. Nangong Yurong is in a hurry: Damn, when can the drug of this sweat medicine be resolved?