"Can you give me some face?"
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"Can you give me some face?"
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Zhang Xiaozu took Yang Ziqin to sell his face in the southern suburbs.
After selling for more than an hour, the harvest was quite rich. There were six Dan Pavilion stewards, eighteen alchemy masters and forty-seven apprentices.
Plus a bunch of pills.
Most of the elixirs were contributed by those who did not give him face.
Normally, the Dan Pavilion and the Alchemist are entities that the major families do not want to offend, but now that there is a riot in Paradise City, everyone is red-eyed, and the people of the Dan Pavilion have become the preferred hunting targets of the major family forces. Because they carry huge sums of money with them.
This just gave Zhang Xiaopou an opportunity to take advantage of the situation and get a big advantage.
With the effectiveness of these stewards and alchemists, Zhang Xiaozhu felt that Qian Ruoyun could open semicolons around Wuliang City.
In addition, the forty-seven apprentices are also talents that Zhang Xiaozu urgently needs, and they can be trained into new alchemists who use Jiling grass to make alchemy. If this group of alchemists can be trained, then Hongyun Dan Pavilion will have its own Alchemist.
"Crazy, crazy, all crazy!"
A steward surnamed He looked down at the chaotic scene of fighting everywhere and roared sadly.
A steward next to him stared with a pair of bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "These damn family forces are so impatient that they dare to attack our Dan Pavilion. They should all be killed!"
"Yes, kill these bastards!"
"kill--"
The other stewards and alchemists were also murderous.
Zhang Xiaozhu could understand their emotional reactions. He usually stayed in Paradise City, where private fighting was prohibited, and lived a safe and peaceful life. Suddenly, faced with such a bloody and cruel killing scene, his emotions would naturally fluctuate greatly.
"Sir, can Liujiabao withstand the attack of the giant clan?"
Yang Ziqin looked at the terrifying scene above Liujiabao that looked like the end of the world, and asked Zhang Xiaopou in a low voice.
His eyes were full of worry.
He has lived in Paradise City for decades, and his heart is naturally towards Liujiabao.
Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and replied, "It's hard to say."
It's really hard to draw a conclusion.
Because a family with Tianzun in charge for thousands of years must have a profound heritage that is unimaginable by ordinary people. It is not easy to destroy it overnight.
For example, last time the Heavenly Lord of Paradise took a group of extraordinary people from the Liu family to the Taoist sect to catch Zhang Xiaopeng.
Daozu was not at home, and only Qingqu, an extraordinary person, was at home.
Judging from the combat power, the Heavenly Lord of Paradise could almost level the Taoist sect with one slap, but in the end, Qingqu showed the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, but the Heavenly Lord of Paradise was seriously injured and returned home defeated.
Bliss Tianzun even lost the Tianzun throne because of this serious injury.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation is the foundation accumulated by the Taoist ancestors for the Taoist sect.
At present, Wanzu Tianzun is leading three thousand generals to invade Liujiabao. Judging from the combat power, Bliss Tianzun is still seriously injured. Liu Xiangrong has just stepped into the realm of Tianzun. One is disabled and the other is young. There is no way he can be the opponent of Wanzu Tianzun. .
But if Liujiabao also shows a secret similar to the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Wanzu Tianzun may not be able to attack Liujiabao.
At least for now, it seems that Liujiabao's sect-protecting formation is quite strong, leaving Wanzu Tianzun with nothing to do.
Wanzu Tianzun seemed to have a donkey temper, just slashing at Liujiabao's sect-protecting formation one by one. Even though he couldn't break it, he didn't know how to find another way. .
Yang Ziqin looked at the northern sky, suddenly clenched his fists, glared fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "I only regret that my cultivation level is not high, otherwise I will fight side by side with Liujiabao and defeat the giant clan."
Zhang Xiaopou couldn't help but became speechless after hearing this, and said: "Fortunately, your cultivation level is not high, otherwise you would have sacrificed the sword to Wanzu Tianzun by now."
Seeing Yang Ziqin's face full of anger, his eyes full of hatred, and his eagerness to roll up his sleeves and fight with the giants, Zhang Xiaopou couldn't help but
He frowned, wondering where Yang Ziqin got the courage.
But you must know that the opposite person is Wanzu Tianzun. Let alone roll up your sleeves and fight, even if you curse secretly in your heart, it is a crime of disrespect.
In Zhang Xiaozhu's opinion, Yang Ziqin did not seem to be such a bold person. At least when he was calm, he would not say such irrational things.
"stop!"
"Stop it all, my master!"
"The master of my family has a secret to tell. It won't be too late for you to fight me after I tell you."
An urgent roar suddenly came from the front, interrupting Zhang Xiaopou's thoughts.
Zhang Xiaopou followed the sound and saw a few familiar faces among the two waves of people confronting each other.
Qian Tongde, Qian Tongtong, Qian Ruohong and Qian Lishi.
Among them, Qian Tongde led more than a hundred people on one side, and on the other side were hundreds of people led by Qian Tongtong and Qian Ruohong. Both sides showed bright weapons, and it seemed that there was a conflict within the family.
In the sky above the heads of the Qian family, there are three Holy Land Ancestors surrounding one Holy Land Ancestor, and a battle is imminent.
"take a look."
Zhang Xiaozu, Yang Ziqin and others flew close and stopped, wondering why the Qian family was fighting inside.
In fact, looking at the people on both sides, he had already guessed that Qian Tongde and Qian Ruohong were trying to force Qian Tongde to give up his position as head of the family.
The four Saint Realm Ancestors who were confronting each other in the air noticed Zhang Xiaopou's arrival immediately.
One of them shouted coldly: "The Qian family is dealing with family affairs. Please stop meddling in other people's business and leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble."
Zhang Xiaozhu turned his head and glanced at the man, and said: "Give me a face, do it, it's easy to say, don't be nervous, I just stopped to watch the show, you guys beat you, just treat me as if I don't exist, otherwise who You might get into trouble."
As he spoke, he released the pressure of the Yang Saint Realm.
A hundred words of lip service will not be as effective as this one.
Sure enough, as soon as the man felt the strong pressure from Zhang Xiaopou, his expression changed and he shut his mouth obediently.
"QianTongde, stop playing tricks, give up your position as the head of the family first, and we can talk about other things later."
Qian Tongtong shouted loudly.
"Haha, Qian Tongtong, my good second brother, the secret I want to tell you is about you, my good nephew Qian Ruohong, my good sister-in-law, and the fourth brother who ran away to who knows where. Qian Tong did it, don't you want to know?" Qian Tongde looked at Qian Tong with a playful look.
"What secret?" Qian Tongtong asked confused.
There are a lot of secrets between the three members of their family, because they usually plan insidious strategies on how to harm Qian Tongde and how to seize the position of the head of the family.
But with a Qian Tongqian, he couldn't imagine there was any secret between the four of them.
But Qian Ruohong and Qian Li's expressions changed drastically after hearing this.
Qian Ruohong remembered the time when he poisoned Qian Ruoyun with poisonous wine, which almost backfired and poisoned his father.
Qian Li thought of Qian Ruohong's life experience.
"Qian Tongde, shut up!"
The mother and son scolded almost in unison.
"Husband, don't listen to his gossip and seductive words. Take him down quickly, otherwise things may change!"
Qian Li rushed to Qian Tong Road and shouted hurriedly.
Qian Ruohong's eyes shot out two vicious rays, he stared at Qian Tongde and asked in a deep voice: "Qian Tongde, if you don't hand over the clan leader's gold ring, don't blame your nephew for being ruthless."
"Hmph!" Qian Tongde snorted at Qian Ruohong and cursed angrily: "Qian Ruohong, little ***, do you know who your biological father is?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qian Li's face showed a look of extreme horror. She looked up to the sky and shouted urgently: "Ancestor, help Ying'er kill Qian Tongde and shut him up!"
