"What's going on?" Ma Hongjun looked at Ning Rongrong blankly, "Is this still our Rongrong? Xiao Ao, can you teach me?" Even Dai Mubai showed a bit of envy.

Oscar said proudly: "Someone hurt me just now, right?"

"Ah. Second brother, I was wrong. Just teach me!" In terms of the ability to act rogue when the wind blows, who can compare with Ma Hongjun? It's a pity that Oscar, who is used to seeing him play tricks, doesn't accept this trick. Turned. He looked superior to others. "

Soon, in laughter. The two bags of fruit were eaten quickly. Surprisingly. Although everyone ate more than three pieces of fruit, they didn't feel full at all. Still have a good appetite. However, a comfortable feeling flows throughout every part of the body, as if the fatigue from a day's practice has disappeared.

……

Nebula inner city. It was already dark and turbulent at this moment.

The man in black robe was walking through the streets at this moment. It looks particularly abrupt in the splendid inner city. The cold aura spread with this person's footsteps. The evil element in the air is chilling to the heart.

If Tang San and the others were still in the inner city, they would definitely recognize that this was the middle-aged man with a gloomy face just now.

"Seven Titled Douluo souls. Fifteen Soul Douluo souls, no. The power I control is still too little." He gritted his teeth suddenly, and an evil voice came out of his mouth. Creepy. It didn't seem to come from a human mouth at all, but rather like the shrill howl of a ghost.

"Let's find big brother." He seemed to have made up his mind. He turned around and walked towards a bright white three-story mansion...

The mansion is not too luxurious. It seems a bit shabby among many buildings. There are green trees in front of the door, and the lawn divides the ground into neat pieces. He walked slowly along a path on the side. Wherever he went, even the grass on the edges was dyed with a layer of corrosive black. The breath of death seems extremely discordant with the surrounding vitality...

In front of the mansion were two guards from the White House. When they saw him, they walked up and asked sharply: "Who is it?"

The man in black snorted and flicked his hand, a card-like object flew out, and nine soul rings rose up from behind. The two guards in white were startled and also showed their After losing their soul rings, they turned out to be two powerful men at the Soul Saint level.The person on the left was obviously stronger and stepped forward to take the card.

The two glanced at the card and exclaimed: "Elder Jiang Huai?" They looked at each other and knelt down on one knee at the same time, "Feng Zhong, a subordinate of the Fengjian Sect of the Wuhun Empire, Feng Ye pays homage to the great elder of Judgment."

The gloomy man known as Jiang Huai waved his hand and said solemnly: "The empire has fallen. Where did you get so many titles? How many elders are here now?"

Feng Ye and Feng Zhong pondered for a moment, and Feng Ye said: "Now including the sect leader, there are four elders present, including ten Contra bishops."

Jiang Huai nodded, his eyes surprisingly revealing a hint of approval, "Feng Zhong, Feng Ye, you two were able to break through to the seventy-fourth level before you were thirty-five years old. You are truly geniuses, even You can be compared with your sect master. Practice hard and strive to break through the title Douluo barrier before the age of fifty-five. You are the hope of the empire's revival."

After saying that, he ignored the expressions of the two of them and walked up the steps. The nine soul rings converged, and the soundproof barrier set up behind him quietly dispersed...

He quietly turned to the stairwell to the side and went up to the corridor on the third floor.In each corner of the corridor, there is a relief carving a white dragon's sword, which looks extremely majestic.Jiang Huai came to the end of the corridor in a flash like a ghost, opened the door and walked in.

The room is not big, with only simple furniture and a few mahogany chairs.Surprisingly, there is a portrait of a woman hanging on the wall of the room.The woman was wearing a palace dress, and her elegant smile and pretty face easily impressed people.A man stood like a mountain with his back to the door and toward the woman's portrait.Shen Ning's momentum was inferior to that of Tang Xiao, the leader of the Haotian Sect.Wearing a blue-grey robe and black silk silk neatly draped behind her head, she stood with her hands behind her back.

"Jiang Huai, you're here." Shen Ning's voice echoed in the room, making the wooden furniture tremble slightly.

Jiang Huai found a chair and sat down, sighing, "Boss, are you still missing her? You also know that it is impossible for you."

The man's whole body trembled violently, but he quickly regained his composure, "Boy, I don't want to hear the same words again."

An extremely sharp breath hit Jiang Huai's body full of death energy. Jiang Huai just felt that his whole body was being torn apart, and his stomach suddenly became empty, but this feeling only lasted for a few seconds. Disappeared. Jiang Huai was secretly awestruck. Although they were both at level ninety-five, he was far from his elder brother's opponent when it came to making a move.

He said helplessly: "Brother Feng Bailong, I am doing this for your own good. Let's not talk about this anymore. Has everyone else arrived?"

The person Jiang Huai calls his eldest brother, Wind Sword Douluo Feng Bailong, is a level 95 attack-type titled Douluo and is the current leader of the Wind Sword Sect. His talent has been extremely outstanding since he was a child. He broke through to the realm of Soul Saint at the age of thirty, and broke through to the realm of Titled Douluo at the age of fifty. He is known as a genius with the same talent as the previous pope. Only because he fell in love with a girl he shouldn't have fallen in love with at the age of forty, the gap between him and the then Pope Chihiroji gradually widened. But he had lived in the Wuhun Palace since he was a child, living a life of pampering and pampering. He had no idea about the suffering outside and hated war extremely. In response to the expansion of the Wuhun Empire, all the disciples of the Fengjian Sect were integrated into the Knights of the Wuhun Empire, but he stayed alone in the Fengjian Sect's mansion in the Star Luo Empire. Due to his identity, the Wuhun Empire did not touch him.

On the contrary, Jiang Huai, a ninety-fifth level control-type titled Douluo, was the ruling elder of Wuhun Palace. He had been in this position for decades before Qian Renxue replaced him. But because his martial soul and various soul skills are extremely weird, many people avoid him like a snake or a scorpion. He is much older than Feng Bailong, and he is called elder brother only because of the difference in strength.

Feng Bailong said: "They are all practicing in the room, do you have anything to do with them?"

Jiang Huai said hurriedly: "Didn't Elder Hanxing tell you? We encountered the Shrek Seven Monsters!"

Feng Bailong turned around for the first time and faced Jiang Huai. It was hard to imagine that he could be so handsome at the age of more than seventy years old. But at this moment, Jiang Huai felt like a sharp sword, and the pores all over his body were painfully stabbed by the sword energy. In terms of martial arts, the Wind Sword Spirit can even be compared with the Seven Killing Sword Spirit in Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin.

"Are the Shrek Seven Devils really our enemies? If our original Pope had not made such a stupid decision to invade the Shangsan Sect and establish a country, would the Shrek Seven Devils be our enemies? Maybe they are already There are people in the Wuhun Palace. We ourselves have created our own enemies. Do we want to continue this stupidity?" He shouted angrily, "What the strong pursue is the ultimate in martial arts and eternal life, not any stupidity. Power, do you understand?”

"But things have already happened, and we can't do anything to fix it..." Faced with Feng Bailong's righteous question, Jiang Huai was suddenly speechless.

"You are speechless." Feng Bailong shouted angrily. "Get out of here, don't ever call me on this kind of thing."

"Okay, okay, I'll go out." At this time, Jiang Huai was eager to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, so he hurriedly walked out. Gently closing the door, Jiang Huai's black deathly aura quietly emerged, and a bit of resentment flowed out of his purple eyes, "Do you really think I will give up? I will never let go of the Shrek Seven Monsters who gave me so much humiliation back then, even if I die. After you..."

As the door closed, Feng Bailong slowly turned back. He said softly: "Tang San, Tang San, if we are destined, you will still call me uncle in this life. It's a pity, it's a pity, maybe we are really destined but not destined..." His sad eyes returned to the girl's. In the portrait, bloodshot tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

……

"This kind of roasted chicken legs is a local snack in the New Orleans province of our Star Luo Empire. Basically, there will be a chain store like this in every big city." Dai Mubai looked at the other people who were devouring the food and couldn't help laughing.

"This seasoning is a secret recipe. The chicken legs baked with it are delicious and have a salty and sweet taste."

But he found that none of the other people were listening to him at all, they were all immersed in the delicious food. Dai Mubai was speechless for a while, then turned to the waiter, "Brother, please give me two more pounds of chicken legs..."

Tang San threw the bones into the trash can, "Boss Dai, let's go to the next place. I haven't had such a good meal in a long time."

"Uh... Mistress, I just bought two more pounds..." Dai Mubai said helplessly.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, leave it to me." Ma Hongjun said.

"This thing is much better than Oscar's sausage."

While counting the gold soul coins and silver soul coins in his pocket, the shop owner secretly exclaimed, are these eight still human beings? How can they be so edible... At the same time, he urged the waiter, "Go, hurry up and bake them for these eight gentlemen. The heat should be more accurate."

Even though it was already midnight, the store was still bustling with customers, and most of the restaurant was filled with customers.The strong aroma attracted passers-by outside the store to keep looking into the display window.

At this moment, among the few people, even Bai Chenxiang lost his usual magnanimity and self-restraint as the leader of Min Hall. He was devouring food in an extremely ugly manner.Even girls such as Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong are like this, not to mention a few men.It is difficult for outsiders to imagine how attractive they are in daily life, let alone how outstanding their appearance is.When you see them eating, you will only have one thought: How long has it been since they had eaten?

Of course, it had been a long time since they had tasted such delicious food.

Two kilograms of chicken legs were quickly wiped out by eight people like a whirlwind. They stood up and looked at each other with a smile.Dai Mubai said: "Let's go, next stop, Edison Dessert House."

After leaving the store, Dai Mubai said again on the way: "Uncle Edison is a very famous uncle in the outer city. Last time I came here, Zhu Qing and I visited his dessert shop, right, wife?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, "Uncle Edison is a food-based soul master. His martial soul is very special, it is sweet cream. However, due to the limitations of his talent, he was unable to break through the bottleneck of the soul sect and remained at the thirty-ninth level. Because it was impossible to improve his strength no matter how hard he practiced, he began to develop various desserts. His desserts were baked using level 39 soul power, and they tasted like a special kind. Mubai and I both liked it very much. .”

"After listening to you guys for a long time, I can't wait. Let's go quickly!" Ning Rongrong smiled.

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