Although the appearance of Li Xiaoqi and others caused quite a stir in the "Wu Shang Walled City", when they entered the "Wu Shang Walled City", the people in the walled city were shocked. There was no reaction, and he was living as usual. But as Li Xiaoqi and the others gradually went deeper into the city, Yang Shuang heard Wang Zai's angry roar, which became even louder and louder. obvious.
Yang Shuang, who understood what was going on, said to others through "Missing Wave".
"The situation is not right, it seems we are being targeted."
After hearing Yang Shuang's words, few of them showed anything, but Li Xiaoqi said to Qu Yasi through "missing wave".
"Yasi, can you confirm the location of the people who are monitoring us?"
After Li Xiaoqi finished speaking, Qu Yasi quickly formed the seal with one hand without leaving any trace. After completing the seal, a few snake-like black lines fell out of Qu Yasi's sleeves, and then Quickly scattered away, Qu Yasi, who soon had a slightly proud look on his face, frowned. Seeing the change on Qu Yasi's face, Song Anyun said to her through "wave of missing".
"Although most ancient warriors are good at close-quarters combat, some are extremely specialized."
"For example, we are now secretly monitoring our fine dog scouts. Since ancient times, they have been the secret guards of all dynasties."
"Although they can't use their own spiritual power to fight like us, their inheritance for thousands of years cannot be underestimated."
After listening to Song Anyun's story about "Thin Dog Scout", Qu Yasi, who was usually sweet and pleasant, felt inexplicably competitive for some reason. Just when she was about to further launch the "Search Spell", Li Xiaoqi But he suddenly held her hand, smiled at her and shook his head, and then said through "Missing Wave".
"After all, we have to stay here for a few days. There is no need to make things too rigid. Let's keep a line in our behavior so that we can meet each other in the future."
After Li Xiaoqi and the others disappeared into the corridor in front, as soon as they were at their location, several people with stern expressions and wearing half-canine masks appeared in the shadows of the surrounding pavilions. At the same time, Song Anyun's grandfather and an attractive woman in her forties walked out from the balcony on the fourth floor.
Looking at Li Xiaoqi and the others leaving, the cold and charming woman spoke.
"Mr. Song, since Guoan has already informed you on the phone about the general situation of An Yun's friends, why do you need to do this?"
Regarding the question of the cold and charming woman, Song Anyun's grandfather, Song Weiang, first took out his cigarette pouch and lit it, and then said with a smile.
"That guy from Guoan has been a fool since he was a kid. What he said on the phone could only tell me how many people there are."
"Xiao Ping, what do you think the identity of the boy I knocked into the river today is?"
The cold and charming woman named Bai Yangping, who was called Xiaoping by Song Wei Ang, thought for a moment and then answered.
"To be able to receive a slap from you and nothing will happen to him, this kid is definitely a person."
"But looking at him laughing and joking but not looking serious, and combined with his strength, I always feel that this is a very deep-seated person."
After Bai Yangping finished speaking, Song Weiang, who slowly exhaled the smoke, first smiled mysteriously at her, and then spoke.
"If I say that this kid is in charge of five hundred Yin soldiers, what do you think of?"
After hearing what Song Weiang said, Bai Yangping's eyes suddenly widened and she said with a hint of surprise.
“You mean what the weird old man named Zhang who came here ten years ago said?!”
Seeing Bai Yangping's surprised look, Song Weiang said as if talking to himself.
"Perhaps, we ancient warriors have been silent for too long, and we really need a few promising young people to make a splash in this world of undercurrents."
"I just don't know which family's descendants in this huge city can get this opportunity in this turbulent meeting."
After learning that Song Wei Ang was Song Anyun's grandfather, Li Xiaoqi and others originally thought that her old house was her grandfather's house. But what they didn't expect was that Song Anyun's old house was actually at the innermost part of the walled city. One is located at the connection between the two buildings, next to a small park on the roof of the seventh floor.
Looking at the obvious European style garden and the sharp contrast with the surrounding ancient Chinese buildings, Li Xiaoqi, who was slightly stunned, asked Song Anyun.
"An Yun, does this small fountain park belong to your family?"
Song Anyun, who had just beaten her family, turned around and said to Li Xiaoqi.
"This park is shared by my family and the neighbor across the street."
"By the way, Xiaoqi, my neighbor's personality is quite similar to yours. I think you can have fun with him."
As soon as Song Anyun finished speaking, the door of the house opposite opened with a creak, and then several people heard a rich male voice reciting an ancient poem in smooth Chinese dialect.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine..."
Hearing this voice, Li Xiaoqi turned around subconsciously.
Li Xiaoqi was surprised to see a blond foreigner who was about forty years old, wearing a gray jacket on his upper body, but in the current season, wearing shorts and flip-flops on his lower body. He was reciting ancient Chinese poems with great emotion. blurted out.
"What the hell, foreigner?!"
Hearing Li Xiaoqi's words, the foreigner said with the same surprise.
"What the hell, my wife?!"
Just as Song Anyun said to Li Xiaoqi, while Song Anyun and others were cleaning the house, Li Xiaoqi and the foreigner were already in the park, drinking red wine with "huamaoyi" (peanuts, edamame), and started impromptu poetry recitation ...
"To be, oh, not to be, this is, what are you doing?"
Listening to Li Xiaoqi's poor foreign language, the foreigner mocked mercilessly.
"You are not a country bumpkin, I think you are a country bumpkin."
"Come and hear my real Cockney accent."
"A bitch, oh, I'm not a bitch, if I beat you to death, that's not a big deal~"
Looking at the two living treasures outside the house, Gao Gaojun couldn't help but complain.
"This foreigner is very good at localizing his accent. His London accent has a strong smell of leek boxes~"
Song Anyun, who was still cleaning the window with a rag, glanced at the two people outside the window and said to Gao Gaojun with a smile.
"Brother Gao, you haven't seen sister Chang Lixing..."
Before Song Anyun finished speaking, a woman's angry roar came from Chang Li's house.
"No, I've told you so many times, don't drink in broad daylight, and see if I don't beat you to death!"
The woman's angry roar still echoed between the buildings, and then with a flip-flop, Chang Lixing was hit on the head with precision. He had white skin, long blue wavy hair, and was wearing a white cotton sportswear. A foreign woman in a vest, red sportswear with white stripes and white shorts, glaring at a pair of beautiful eyes as blue as the deep sea, appeared in front of Li Xiaoqi and Chang Lixing with her hands on her waist and puffed up.
At this moment, Gao Gaojun's heart became very complicated. When he only heard her voice but did not see her, he had no worldly desires for Chang Lixing's sister. But when Gao Gaojun saw Chang Lixing's sister, he At the same time, he felt that he was not vulgar enough.
Song Anyun, who saw Gao Gaojun's thoughts, spoke to him.
"Brother Gao, if you fall in love with Chang Sirou, you have to be mentally prepared."
After hearing what Song Anyun said, Gao Gaojun looked at her suspiciously, and then heard Song Anyun say.
"This Chang Sirou is a martial arts stronghold. For every young boy who has just started to fall in love, love is the most painful thing. Anyone who confesses to her will be beaten by her. According to Chang Sirou's meaning."
"Those who cannot conquer her by force are not qualified to be with her."
After listening to Song Anyun's words, Gao Gaojun's heart changed again. He suddenly felt that his admiration for Chang Sirou was so special. He felt so excited and throbbing even though he knew he was going to visit his grave~
