Zhu Biqiong held a copy of Taoist Tiger Binding and excitedly rushed back to the room to study it.
Xiaoxiao stayed where he was, as if he still hadn't recovered from the shadow of being almost driven away.
Jiang Wang sighed: "I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for you to stay here."
"Of course it's a blessing!" Xiaoxiao said anxiously, perhaps feeling that it was beyond his reach, and his voice lowered unconsciously: "Master, you saved me and avenged Xiaocui. I don't know how many lifetimes of cultivation it took to meet you. A blessing. How could it be a disaster..."
"Stay next to Miss Zhu during this period, don't be too far away from her."
"Master." Xiaodao asked, "Can I learn martial arts?"
Facing Jiang Wang's gaze, she bit her lower lip: "You said there was danger. I thought... I thought I could help you."
Jiang Wang suddenly thought of a figure.
The honest man buried forever in Maplewood City.
Tang Dun, who worked hard and never complained, was a teacher every time, and practiced to protect the peace of the place.
The Tang Dun who cooked for him and An An every day.
"I can't teach you."
Jiang Wang turned around and walked out. "I'm not a good teacher."
"Master, there is one more thing!"
Xiaoxiao shouted from behind.
Jiang Wang stopped.
Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Wang's back and asked hesitantly: "From now on, can my last name be Dugu?"
With tears in his eyes, but without crying out loud: "My family no longer wants me, and I don't want them anymore."
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, understanding her mentality.
"what ever."
Behind him, Xiaoxiao burst into laughter.
Jiang Wang stepped out and walked out.
As he stepped out of the threshold, he added: "If you want to learn something about self-defense, let Miss Zhu teach you."
…
The Chongxuan family's land occupies a very large area, with extended residences, almost half the size of a smaller county.
Of course, among so many people, those with the surname Chongxuan were only a minority, and most of them were soldiers, guards, and servants of the Chongxuan family.
At this moment, in Zhongxuanxin's home, an old man with a ruddy face was crying, his nose full of tears and his voice was mournful.
"Master Xin, you have to make the decision for me."
This person is none other than the Chongxuan clan member whose Chongxuan family distributed cultivation resources in Jiacheng, Yang State.
He is also an old servant of Chongxuanxin's house for many years. He was given the surname Chongxuan by Zhongxuanxin's grandfather in the early years. As he grows old, he is given a relaxed position to dominate.
Chong Xuanxin frowned: "Who else in Yang Country is so short-sighted?"
No matter how weak a country is, it is still very sensitive to its own territory. The Chongxuan family's business in Yang State was not popular at first. But after the Chongxuan family showed their fists a little, everything stopped. Until now, it's been quiet.
"It's a man named Jiang Wang." The old man cried and said: "He is just a retainer with a foreign surname, and he dares to hit me. It's so cowardly..."
"okay."
"Oh my God, what a coward!"
"This issue……"
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakok, this little slave doesn’t even know whose food he is eating...”
Snapped!
The old man was crying sadly, when Zhong Xuanxin slapped him, making him stunned.
"I said OK!"
The old man didn't dare to cover his face, but he felt aggrieved and confused. He didn't know what happened: "Master Xin..."
He has served Chong Xuanxin's family for three generations and is respected by everyone from top to bottom. Otherwise, he would not be able to behave in front of Zhong Xuanxin.
This merciless slap made him uncomfortable and confused.
"I was beaten by him too. I want you to make the decision for me! Can you?" Chong Xuanxin glared at him fiercely and roared: "Can you make the decision for me?"
The old man fell silent for a moment.
He didn't know until this moment what kind of iron slab he had kicked.
"Now in the entire Qi Kingdom, who doesn't know that Jiang Wang is the person that Brother Sheng relies on the most? You are the only one who is blind and deaf to cause such a bad thing!"
After suppressing Jiang Wuyong, Zhong Xuansheng's momentum reached a new level. The cooperation he negotiated in Handan also went very smoothly. Now no one will doubt his qualifications to compete with Zhongxuanzun.
Chong Xuanxin pointed at the old slave and did not make any move after all.
"Go back and get something from the warehouse yourself, and go to Brother Sheng's house to plead guilty. Of course he won't see you, but the meaning must be conveyed and the gesture must be there. Do you understand?"
"Old slave, I understand...I understand..."
…
In Chongxuan Sheng's Mansion.
After returning from the trip to Handan, Chongxuan Sheng had stayed in the mansion for several days and was not going anywhere.
The time for rapid expansion has passed, and he is now trying his best to digest everything he has gained, whether it is strength or influence.
Like a huge beast, sleeping quietly. When he was hungry again, it was time to leave the house to fight.
The fact that a slave in Chongxuanxin's house came to plead guilty could not even reach his ears, so he would not express any opinions on it.
At this time, he was sinking into a huge specially made chair, looking down at the black figure squatting in front of him.
This is the shadow guard he independently formed with the support of Chu Liang, the fierce butcher Zhongxuan.
Belongs to him alone, collects all information for him, and handles matters that are inconvenient to express.
The skeleton structure and instructors in the organization are mostly veterans who fought under Chongxuan Chu Liang. These actions from going to Nanyao City to the present, this level of support also means that Zhongxuan Chuliang has fully stepped onto Zhongxuan Sheng's warship.
Bet big on him. It is no longer the same as before, but more of the love of the elders for the younger ones.
"Is the source of this news reliable?" Chong Xuansheng asked.
Black Shadow reported: "My subordinates personally checked three of the places and found similar situations in all of them."
"This matter is not trivial. I need to be absolutely sure. You must investigate this matter thoroughly."
Chong Xuansheng said, and added: "This matter is very dangerous, so don't go there yourself."
"yes."
The black shadow retreated silently.
Fourteen, fully armored, stood silently in the corner, as if he were an eternally static sculpture.
…
In a restaurant somewhere in Jiacheng, a fat man was feasting.
Hululu, hululu.
This person eats haese indiscriminately and enjoys it very deliciously.
There were already three high piles of empty rice bowls in front of him, and the dishes on the table soon became messy.
"Where are the dishes? Bring them over!"
While eating and drinking, he took the time to shout.
"It's like a starving ghost reincarnated."
The waiter in the distance muttered something in a low voice and trotted over with a professional smile on his face: "Guest, you are already at your seventh seat."
"What nonsense!"
"No, this customer..." the waiter said in a very embarrassed tone: "You have eaten up all the ingredients in our store, and we can no longer cook for you."
The fat man picked up the plate in front of him, poured it into his mouth, and drank the last of the soup.
He smacked his lips, and the oily slick slid on his plump lips.
"belch……"
Because it was inconvenient to turn my head with my fat neck, I simply turned half of my body and looked at the waiter with a dangerous light in my eyes: "But I'm not full."
"Guest, you..."
The sophisticated old shopkeeper saw something was wrong and hurriedly called over: "Let someone go out to buy ingredients immediately, go out and buy them immediately!"
But halfway through, he stopped unconsciously.
Because he saw the dim light projected from the fat man's eyes.
The old shopkeeper has lived for most of his life, and he remembers this look.
That's the light that often appears in the eyes of extremely hungry beasts.
"Hoho hoho..." The obese man made a strange noise from his mouth and said slowly: "But, I am very hungry now..."
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