Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Almost half of the people in the village came out, because this group of people had never seen such a long car before, and they were so curious that they all ran out when they saw it from far away, even in the middle of the night.

This village has no electric lights and relies entirely on kerosene. Because it is located in the middle of the desert, there are no people in a radius of 100 miles. It is difficult to imagine how this village survived.

Maybe this is an oasis, you must have water if you want to survive, otherwise even the martial arts experts will have to die of thirst.

When the car stopped, the driver got out of the car and opened the door. Even if the two drivers were both masters, the competition for driving a car these years was fierce.

Tequila jumped out of the car and looked around in the moonlight and found that there was nothing else to see except for the people in dozens of villages. There were a few big trees sparsely here, which was a bit of green in this village.

The three Su Yan got out of the car and glanced casually.

"Mr. Su, settle down in this place tonight, and tomorrow we will enter the sand sea."

Su Yan nodded, without any objection.

The driver walked to the village elder Taro, threw him a stack of money, and said, "Are you in charge of this?"

Old Taro nodded, dangling a cigarette, smoking hard, he looked different from other villagers, a difference in temperament.

"I am the village chief here, where did you come from?"

"We are from Mobei, you can arrange it for us."

The old taro looked around, his eyes staying on the faces of Tequila and Little Lori, and he didn't want to leave for a long time.

"These two little ladies are so handsome, the people in the city are really different."

The old taro looked at the few old hen-like women behind him, and couldn't help sighing heavily.

"Well, I'll make arrangements for you, but there is no free room in the village. You all live in the ancestral hall."

"can."

Led by the old Yatou, the group walked towards the ancestral hall in the village. They said it was an ancestral hall, but in fact they were two adobe houses, where no one lived for a long time.

"It's better to live in an RV."

Yuwen Xiongba underestimated, but did not speak loudly either.

"There is danger in the RV, this place is very evil."

The driver did not say why, but his eyes let Yuwen Xiongba know the answer.

The old taro said at this moment: "Someone has been here before, but there is not a car as big as yours, and as a result, all are gone the next day."

"Why?"

Yu Wenxiong asked.

"Why, the wind blows away, the sand sinks, or else it will be the **** swallowing in the sand."

The words of the old taro made Yuwen Xiongba frowned, and he did not continue to question.

But if you say that, isn't the RV worth more than 100 million gone?

But no one feels distressed, because the group of people present are the owners of no shortage of money, and a hundred million yuan is not a matter of consideration in front of them.

It's okay to be blown away by the wind, but it's not enough for Su Yan to sink into the ground.

Although he is a pseudo-dao, he can't not breathe for a long time, let alone Yuwen Xiongba.

In the end, Yuwen Xiongba obediently followed a group of people into the ancestral hall.

There are two in the ancestral hall, one for Su Yan and others, and one for Tequila and Little Loli, which is enough for distribution.

There are professional outdoor tents, it doesn’t matter if the house is broken, after all, it’s not something to enjoy here.

The old taro didn't say anything when he brought it. He wanted to save some steamed buns and water, but when he saw the agave took out a lot of snacks from the bag, he silently took back his dry and cracked hands.

"You sleep, I'm leaving."

The old taro knocked on the cigarette stick and left with a humming. When the old man walked, he didn't bring the kerosene lamp. Of course he was familiar with this place, and he walked on the ground.

The ancestral hall actually doesn't have any magic tokens, it is exactly what they call it, and it is actually an abandoned house.

"Go to sleep, you have to enter the sand sea tomorrow."

Su Yan said to the two little Lori, and then entered the house.

Little Lori glanced at the tequila with no expression on her face. As a killer, she had never encountered any situation before. It was common to squat in a tree for one night. This is simply a small case.

Entering the sleeping bag, Little Lori pulled the zipper, and there was no sound.

And Tequila looked at the tent, and did not ask her to speak to herself.

Little Lori has her own coldness and arrogance, but Tequila also has her own arrogance and coldness.

Tequila is different from a woman in its bones, as strong and domineering as a man, with a cruel queen fan.

And little Lolita is only acquired, formed in Fusang, her bones are still the weak and injured young heart.

Therefore, compared with the little loli, the agave is more cold, and it can be distinguished from the outside.

Tequila was sitting on the ground with his hands on his knees, looking at the moonlight outside. The moonlight was very bright, shining on the whole earth.

She watched for a long time, and didn't know what she was thinking about. In short, she didn't sleep until dawn, which can be described as sleepless all night.

Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba slept well. After all, it was midnight. Yuwen Xiongba snored like thunder in less than three minutes. Su Yan threw a leather shoe on his face, and his voice was a little quieter.

Compared with the tranquility of the ancestral hall, the villages outside the ancestral hall cannot be calm anymore.

Even the 60-year-old village elder Taro looked at the second girl for a long time. The young people in the village, especially the bachelor, had their eyes straightened.

They had never seen such a beautiful woman, she was just like a fairy, her saliva kept falling, she was just ignored by the second daughter at the time.

A house, compared to the village, this house is considered the worst, not much better than the ancestral hall.

A figure looked around and knocked on the door.

The snoring in the room was like thunder, and there was no sound at all, and finally the man smashed the door open by himself, after all, the door was crumbling.

"Er Frozen, wake up soon."

What came in was a man in his thirties, with rough hair like a chicken coop, and his face full of beard and he looked very sloppy.

Er Lengzi was awakened, feeling very upset, and said angrily: "Which bastard, do you want to die?!"

"It's Lao Tzu."

The man is Zhang Qiang, a well-known bully in the village, and only the village chief can control him.

"Brother Qiang, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Qiang smiled evilly and said, "Do you want a woman?"

"woman?"

When Er Frozen heard this, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't help laughing silly, how stupid he was.

"Yes, of course, I want to dream every day."

"Did you see two women in the group who came today?"

"That's not a woman, that's a fairy, a fairy in the sky."

"Do you want to sleep with them."

The second stunned son looked at Zhang Qiangqiang and said, "Thinking, it makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Speak down!"

Zhang Qiang gave a second stop, and then smiled: "If you think, then follow me. Let's do something big."

"Do big things, okay, I'll go with Brother Qiang."

The two hurriedly left the residence.