After Haogei Xin Lianshan and his party also walked away, a big face suddenly popped out from the soil slope on the side - a big face full of pockmarks.
He wears a "straw hat" made of branches and leaves on his head, and his face is painted with oil paint.
If he didn't look too vulgar, he really looked like a professional scout.
In today's world, who else can have such even pockmarks on his face except the Emperor Mo who sees the dragon but never sees its end!
After confirming that there was no one around him, Emperor Mo jumped up.
"Ouch, that bastard just now was really strong."
"The old man kicked it away, and his big toe became swollen... Okay, this is a reminder to you, as to what can be done..."
After muttering to himself, Emperor Mo summoned the small train he had saved and flew away with a whine.
When Emperor Mo left, two extremely handsome men and a silly giant worm slowly appeared not far away.
It is our little teacher Hua Jiunan, the owner of Wanlong Mountain Chang Huaiyuan, and the honest and honest Chang Baye.
Hua Jiunan solemnly clasped his fists and saluted in the direction where Emperor Mo was leaving: "Senior, please rest assured, I will definitely live up to my high expectations."
The Northern Blood Dragon on the side also clasped his fists and spoke softly.
"Sir, what do we do now?"
Hua Jiunan thought for a moment before answering: "There is no one with profound knowledge among the gangsters just now. Even if something happens, General Xin and the others can handle it."
"Let's go to the 'Dark Eight Gates' first to check out the situation... It's best if we can rescue Crow Ancestor. Even if we can't find her, we still have to explore the opponent's reality."
"I hope the ten witches are not colluding with Duke Dongwang, otherwise it will be more difficult to deal with..."
Now that Hua Jiunan had decided, Chang Huaiyuan would certainly not object, so he immediately led him towards the Anbamen activity area.
As one of the five great Immortals, the head of the Chang family is obviously very familiar with the black land where he lives, and he introduced it to Hua Jiunan while he was on his way.
"Sir, the so-called Dark Eight Sects does not mean that these eight families act shady, but that their reputations are not as prominent as those of our five families, so they are called the Dark Eight Sects by the world."
"As for actions... they are not both good and evil as the world says."
"If you look at it in detail, the good deeds they have done to show off their reputation are no less than those of the five of us."
"Just...just..."
Chang Huaiyuan did not continue speaking "only" twice. Obviously, the following words made it difficult for this gentleman to speak, so he needed to choose his words carefully.
Just when the head of the Chang family was worried, Hui Lao Liu's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Are we young Mr. Huaiyuan and Mr. Huaiyuan in front of us? Please go slowly and wait for Hui!"
Hearing the voice of the head of the Hui family, Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan both smiled.
Because they know very well that at critical moments, Gray Old Six is more trustworthy than anyone else.
After "accidentally meeting" a close friend, Hua Jiunan even made a rare joke.
"Hahaha, Sixth Brother, why did you come out for a walk late at night if you didn't rest?"
This is difficult for Hua Jiu to say. If it were someone like Chen, he would immediately be in trouble.
Nonsense, don’t rats come out at night and sleep during the day?
If that stupid rat dares to come out in the daytime, then it will be a street rat - everyone shouts to beat it.
Hui Jiaxian knew that his little gentleman meant no harm, so he answered with a smile.
"Reporting to you, Mr. Hui, our little boy suddenly reported that he saw you here. Hui was wondering if something had happened, so he rushed over to have a look."
"It's fine, sir."
Even though Hui Laoliu said it easily, you could see from the sweat on his head how anxious he was when he came.
Of course Hua Jiunan was moved by such a heart, but he didn't say anything, he just kept it in his mind.
He hugged the head of the Hui family who had just stood down tightly and said in a serious voice, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Six!"
A word of "hard work" is worth a thousand words. The head of the Hui family was moved but also a little embarrassed.
He quickly changed the subject and asked.
"Xiaoba, Sixth Brother, what did your eldest brother and Mr. Xiao say before I came?"
"Did you say anything bad about me, old man?"
